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Chapter 4 What Do You Think of Tennis?



Early the next morning, Horio, who just came to the classroom and sat down, found that the Ryoma man in the front seat was gone.

Thinking about going to the morning training, thinking of Horio, he went to the stadium directly.

Horio, who had just arrived at the stadium, heard yesterday that Arai and two other senior students were arguing with Ryoma, as if they were talking about the school ranking competition.

Seeing that there were no selected players practicing on the court in the morning, Horio felt bored and left directly to go back to the classroom.

Until the end of class in the afternoon, Horio and Ryoma came to the tennis court for physical training, and the first graders shouted that they were tired after a short practice.

Horio, who seemed to be doing nothing, and Ryoma, who was sweating a little, were indeed in good spirits.

"First graders, don't be lazy, next fifty sit-ups."

Seeing Horio and the others stop, the senior students immediately asked for other training.

At this time, Arai and his two dog legs appeared, and they warned Horio arrogantly, saying that today is the first day for the official players to come back for training.

It's best not to be too arrogant. Before I finished speaking, I heard footsteps coming from behind me one after another.

Wearing blue and white team uniforms, the five regular players Kaoru Haitang, Sadaharu Mikami, Shuichiro Oishi, Eiji Kikumaru, and Shusuke Fuji walked into the court with tennis bags on their backs.

Arrogant Arai immediately closed his mouth, seeing Horio scorned in disdain, a waste who only bullies the weak and fears the strong.

When I watched The Prince of Tennis in my previous life, I hated this Arai very much. If he is not strong, he will only use his seniority to overwhelm others. In this world, Horio hates this person even more.

After arriving at the court, the regular players greeted the freshmen and started the daily serving training immediately, which aroused the envy of the freshmen.

Seeing this, Arai couldn't help but said to Horio.

"See, this is the strength of a regular player. No matter how good your serve is, you still don't have the right to be arrogant here."

"What do you have to be proud of? Takeshi Momoshiro with a broken foot can scare you away. Why are you still in the tennis club? The trash just goes back into the trash can."

Hearing that Arai started to talk mean again, Horio's face immediately turned cold, and he replied unceremoniously.

At this time, Shuichiro Oishi, who was serving, made a mistake in his serve, and the ball flew in the direction of Horio.

Horio, who was staring at Arai, did not move his eyes at all, but he clenched the racket in his right hand and swung hard at the flying ball.

The ball, which was just floating down, passed Horio's swing and flew towards the distraught Arai with a strong rotational force.

Seeing the ball flying towards him quickly, Arai really panicked. The fear from his heart made him unable to move his feet half a minute. Seeing the ball getting closer and closer to him, Arai closed his eyes in fear.

I just felt a sharp wind pass by my ear, and the flying ball suddenly turned a corner in the air, and flew into the ball basket at Oishi Xiuichiro's feet at a very tricky angle.

Seeing this scene, the freshmen and members of the tennis club in the second and third grades all showed shocking eyes.

The gazes of the first-choice members looking at Horio showed a lack of contempt for the freshmen, and for the appearance of this unique freshman, everyone felt a little more serious in their hearts.

"A tennis player doesn't even dare to look directly at the tennis ball. What do you think of tennis?"

"Senior who can only bully the weak and fear the hard, he is really a powerful senior."

At the same time, Ryoma, who was not used to Arai, also spoke out.

After regaining consciousness, Arai heard that he was being ridiculed. Arai, who was already terrified of Horio, hadn't recovered before a boy wearing gold-rimmed glasses appeared.

"What are you making a fuss about in the stadium? Why are you so noisy? You three will be fined to run ten laps of the playground."

The person who came was none other than Tezuka Kunimitsu, captain of the Seigaku Tennis Club, and then Tezuka Kunimitsu turned his head and said.

"Others started to warm up. After warming up, the second and third graders entered the field, and the first graders were ready to pick up the ball. It's over."

"Yes!"

Arai was very unwilling to be fined to run away from the playground, but now he doesn't dare to mess with Horio.

Turning around to run to the playground, he suddenly saw Ryoma's tennis bag, and a conspiracy emerged from the bottom of his heart.

Horio and Ryoma, who finished ten laps of the playground, returned to the court and saw the freshmen practicing their swings. Ryoma, who was about to continue practicing, couldn't find his ball bag.

Ryoma's behavior was caught by Arai who had been staring at him, and Arai did not hesitate to provoke the thorn.

"You are really confident. You don't bring a racket when you come to the court. Do you think that swinging a racket is not important to you?"

"Could it be because you are a newcomer that everyone is optimistic about? Hahahahahaha."

"It doesn't matter if you are so confident to play with you, but it's a pity that if you don't have a racket, you can only use this."

After finishing speaking, he picked up an aged racket on the ground and threw it to Ryoma. Ryoma looked at the ugly faces in front of him.

Immediately understood that his racket was hidden, so he accepted Arai's challenge.

Outside the court, Horio, who came back from buying drinks after running the playground, saw Ryoma playing against Arai with an old racket on the court.

"What's the matter, why is Ryoma competing with that trash?"

Seeing Horio coming back, Katsuro and others told Horio what happened.

"Oh, there are people like this. If they are not strong enough, they can only use some small tricks to gain confidence. This kind of people are the kind of inferior and pitiful trash."

When Horio spoke, he deliberately increased his volume, so loud that the entire stadium could hear it.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Horio immediately said again.

"Ryoma, would you like me to lend you the racket? Some trash dares to hide your racket but not mine."

Arai, who was standing on the field, heard Horio's voice that suddenly appeared, and his arrogance once again languished in an instant.

"It's okay, this racket is also very good, hey, let's play, you are welcome."

As expected, Arai scored some points in the first few shots because Ryoma was not familiar with the racket.

After that, Ryoma killed all the way, knocked Arai down to his knees and doubted his life, and was taught a lesson by two freshmen in one day, so no one would be comfortable.

"Well, those two freshmen are not bad, especially Satoshi Horio."

"People who break the rules can't be forgiven and punish everyone to run on the playground."

Tezuka Kunimitsu, who was standing at the classroom window watching all this, turned his head and left after speaking, leaving behind a dazed Oishi Shuichiro, who originally wanted to show you how good he was, how he turned into a penalty for running away from the playground.

Tezuka Kunimitsu, who turned and left, had another thought in his heart, if he just admired Echizen Ryoma's talent.

For Horio, in addition to his perfect talent, the phrase "what do you think of tennis" to Arai made Tezuka care even more.

Seeing Tezuka who closed the door and left, Coach Ryuzaki, who was checking the list of the school's ranking competition, had a smile on his face, because she saw two new names on the list that were all the names of the second and third graders.


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