Naoki Irie silently put on his short sleeves and took out the tennis racket in his tennis bag.

He suddenly remembered what his sister said, and in his sister's memory, Tezuka Kunimitsu seemed to be in the first grade, and was injured by the senior after competing with the senior.

Kotoko Irie also likes Tezuka Kunimitsu a lot, not only because of this person's academic and tennis excellence, but also because of this person's valuable character.

She hopes that Naoki Irie can help Tezuka Kunimitsu avoid this disaster, and that her brother can stop that senior from injuring Tezuka Kunimitsu.

Naoki Irie felt that if he encountered this kind of thing, he would definitely stop it.

"Now let's all do warm-up exercises!" Yudai Yamato appeared in front of everyone wearing a coat and round sunglasses.

Naoki Irie looked at Yamato Yuda, and couldn't help but think of the word "god stick".

Noticing Naoki Irie's gaze, the Minister looked over to him, and smiled.

I feel that the seniors of Qingxue are okay, but they are not as bad as Qinzi said.

It's not like there's a saying, "A rat poop spoils a pot of soup."

Naoki Irie thinks it's still very reasonable, there are only a few garbage people in the tennis club, and the other seniors are still very friendly to them as new students.

Naoki Irie glanced at the "rat droppings", and just now he saw that these seniors were bullying a freshman.

Naoki Irie turned around and followed the group to start training.

While running, Kikumaru Eiji turned his head back sharply and found that Naoki Irie was running slower and slower, getting farther and farther away from him, "Why is Irie running slower and slower, I always feel that Irie will fall asleep when he runs." ”

"Hehe~" Fuji Shusuke also felt this way, and the belly black bear began to paddle.

His speed slowed down, as if he was waiting for Naoki Irie to catch up.

Naoki Irie seemed to be running weakly, but he didn't sweat.

"What are Irie thinking?" Fuji Shusuke noticed that Naoki Irie had been wandering from just now, and asked curiously.

"Nothing." Naoki Irie sped up the speed of his feet slightly.

Seeing that Naoki Irie didn't want to speak, Fuji Shusuke didn't continue to speak, and after they finished running together, they walked next to Eiji Kikumaru.

Kikumaru Eiji has been doing swing practice for a long time, "You guys are so slow~ I've finished a set." ”

Naoki Irie stood next to Eiji Kikumaru and began to swing the racket, and after the basic training, the next first-year student will start picking up the ball.

Walking to the side of the court, Naoki Irie looked at the tennis balls all over the ground expressionlessly, "It's a lot." ”

When will you pick up so many tennis balls?

Don't want to move, don't want to pick up the ball, pick it up? OR don't pick up?

If he knew it would be so troublesome, he wouldn't join the tennis club.

I want to quit the company every day

Naoki Irie moved after a strong inner struggle.

He picked up the tennis racket, lifted the tennis ball up, and with a swing of the racket, the tennis ball was accurately hit into the tennis basket.

It felt more effortless, and Naoki Irie picked up another tennis ball and hit the tennis ball into the tennis basket.

"That's amazing!" Takashi Kawamura exclaimed, "Irie-san's ball control is so accurate, and every one of them hits the basket accurately. ”

"Irie is very powerful!" Eiji Kikumaru said proudly, as if that powerful person was himself, "I think if the first grade can also participate in the ranking competition, Irie will definitely be able to enter the school team." ”

"What good things do you think! You first-graders can only pick up balls, and the varsity team will only be selected in second- and third-year grades. A second-grader who was close to them said with an unhappy face.

He can't get used to the love of these freshmen, as if he can enter the school team after showing his strength, he was cleaned up by the seniors very badly, and these juniors also have to go through what he has experienced!

This kind of person is pure because he has been drenched in the rain, so he has to tear off other people's umbrellas.

And then those seniors seem to be deliberate.

I saw a senior deliberately lose control and hit the ball somewhere else, "Oops~ accidentally missed." ”

"If you miss it, you will miss it, just let them pick it up." Another tall man looked at Naoki Irie and the others and said loudly, "Hey! You guys go pick up the balls! Don't be lazy here! ”

"What are you doing?" Senior A glared angrily and said loudly, "Don't go yet!" ”

Some of the freshmen with weak personalities seemed to feel that they were wrong, and quickly nodded and bent over to keep saying, "I'm sorry!" Then in a panic, he ran over to pick up the ball.

The movements in Naoki Irie's hands stopped, looking at the ugly faces of these people, it was these people again.

Just now, he saw a flash of smugness in the eyes of these people.

Naoki Irie seems to understand why Kunimitsu Tezuka was angry and wanted to compete with that senior because of these disgusting behaviors.

Tezuka Kunimitsu probably couldn't get used to the behavior of these people, so he chose to solve it by tennis.

Irie Naoki is too lazy to take care of them, this kind of person just screams more and more the more he cares.

Adhering to the idea that more is better than less, Naoki Irie didn't bother with them.

But Kikumaru Eiji was upset, and he said angrily, "Who are these people!" I've heard that it's because those people are bullying Hanamizu-san that Tezuka-san will compete with them. ”

When Naoki Irie heard Kikumaru Eiji's words, he was even more sure of what he thought, and sure enough, it was so.

"It's just, it's too much, they obviously did it on purpose." Takashi Kawamura couldn't help but say, this kind of thing can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye.

Deliberately knock the ball crooked, then call them to pick it up.

Fuji Shusuke didn't smile anymore, he seemed to be thinking about something.

"Look at what! Hurry up and pick up the ball! The senior who was glared at by Kikumaru Eiji said arrogantly, his expression seemed to say, 'What can you do with me?' Let's pick up the ball obediently! First-year. ’

Naoki Irie pulled Kikumaru Eiji, who wanted to rush forward, it was not cost-effective to clash with them at this time, what was the use of teaching them a lesson? Those who are not guilty of it are still guilty of it.

Didn't you see Kunimitsu Tezuka picking up the ball too? That's the way the tennis club rules, and the minister and coach can't control the ball control of these people.

But those people can only do some small actions like this.

"Into the river?" Kikumaru Eiji turned his head to look at Naoki Irie, as if asking, 'Why are you pulling me?' I also want to teach these bullying seniors a lesson! ’

Naoki Irie shook his head, and then explained: "There's no need to be angry with this kind of person, they can only be rampant for a while, and when you become a school team, it's not too late to teach them a lesson." ”

It's just a matter of a few months, and after the summer training camp, they can participate in the ranking tournament and become the main selection.

In the tennis club, the status of the school team is much higher than the relationship between seniors and seniors, and if you can become a school team, you deserve the respect of all the members.

This is also the reason why many people have to be on the varsity team even if they have their heads broken.

Speaking of which, it seems that the varsity team members don't have to pick up the ball?

Naoki Irie suddenly became interested in the identity of the school team.

"Hmm!" Kikumaru Eiji looked at Naoki Irie, "Irie, do you think I can be on the school team?" ”

"Hmm." Naoki Irie nodded, he compared with Eiji Kikumaru.

In his experience, Eiji Kikumaru had no problem defeating the man just now.

If you train hard, you will have no problem becoming a regular candidate for Qingxue.

"Let's pick up the ball quickly." Naoki Irie turned around and continued to pick up the ball.

After finishing this, Naoki Irie stretched, he found a good place to lie down and began to sleep.

Kikumaru Eiji and the others saw Naoki Irie lying lazily on the grass, "Irie is going to start sleeping again." ”

Takashi Kawamura looked curiously at Naoki Irie under the tree, "Doesn't he want to compete with the seniors?" ”

After the training is over, the members can make reasonable use of the tennis court for sparring training, and at this time, the first-year freshmen can also compete with the seniors.

Eiji Kikumaru smashed Naoki E's face, "Really, I still want to continue yesterday's match with him." ”

Naoki Irie was pounded in the face, and there was no reaction, and he fell asleep as soon as he saw it.

"Hehe~ Kikumaru, let's have a game." Fuji Shusuke said with a smile.

Shuiichiro Oishi, who was worried about his classmates, also came over, he looked at Naoki Irie, who was surrounded by three people, and asked, "What's wrong with Irie-san?" ”

Takashi Kawamura responded, "Irie is asleep." ”

Looking at this comfortable sleeping position, Naoki Irie knew that he slept comfortably.

"Huh?" Shuiichiro Oishi blinked, he thought Naoki Irie was tired and fainted.

During the previous training, Naoki Irie behaved like he was physically exhausted and looked like he was about to fall down at any time, which made Shuiichiro Oishi couldn't help but secretly observe.

Tezuka Kunimitsu, who also came with him, looked at Naoki Irie who was sleeping, and he had an impression of this person, a friend of Yoshihisa Aoyama.

In the tennis game of the national elementary school, Yoshihisa Aoyama can be said to be a more active existence, and he and Kunimitsu Tezuka will always meet in a certain match.

If you inquire carefully, you will know each other's information, so many tennis masters know each other.