Neon, Ice Emperor.

Miyashita Rin opened her eyes blankly, feeling like she was hallucinating in a trance.

Atobe Keigo, Tennis Club, Kanto Tournament, Hyotei Academy...

Pictures appeared in his mind one after another.

He seemed to have traveled through time.

He traveled to the world of the Prince of Tennis and even entered Hyokui. After entering the school two days ago, he was tricked by a few best friends into signing up for Hyokui's tennis club.

Hyotei's full name is Hyotei Academy. It is an aristocratic school in Tokyo. It consists of preschool education department, junior high school department, high school department and university department.

Not only are the teachers strong, it can even be said that as long as you don't make any big mistakes when you step into the Hyōte Preschool Education Department, it's like stepping into the university department with half a foot.

And being able to enter this kind of school, Miyashita Rin's family also contributed a lot.

Although not as rich as Atobe, there are many family businesses at home and abroad. The old man and his mother were away from home all year round, leaving him a large sum of money and arranging servants to take care of his daily life.

"Hyōtei... Hyōtei... If there were no Golden Finger, I should be considered cannon fodder, Atobe Keigo, Ninzu Yushi, not to mention a few other Kaida, bonito and so on, I can't beat them..."

Miyashita Rin sighed.

Suddenly, Miyashita Rin felt itchy in her head, as if something was about to come out.

Want to grow a brain?

A ray of light suddenly appeared in his mind, and then the light turned from top to bottom, turning his heart purple.

Then a piece of information suddenly appeared.

【Tao Xin·Persistence】

Any behavior, if you persist, you will definitely gain something!

Ok? !

Miyashita Rin was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he suddenly reacted, as if his golden finger had arrived.

Miyashita Rin instinctively glanced at the English grammar book in front of him.

The next moment, a trace of writing appeared in front of his eyes.

[Stare: Focus your mind, not be affected by external objects, for half an hour a day, your aura will become stronger in a month]

???

There was a black line on Miyashita Rin's face.

Isn't he reading an English grammar book? Why are you staring?

And isn’t this the proficiency panel? Do you think he doesn't recognize Sheolapi?

"Miyashita, what are you doing? Do you want to go to the tennis club together? I heard that I have a chance to meet Atobe-senpai today."

Suddenly, Miyashita Rin was tapped on the shoulder, and then a big pig-headed face approached him.

Irie Yudai, Miyashita Rin's best friend during the Early Childhood Education Department.

This time when they were promoted from kindergarten to junior high school, the two of them were lucky enough to be in the same class again.

This guy is a tennis fan. The reason why Miyashita Rin joined the tennis club before was largely due to Yuda's deception.

In fact, if the original owner had to choose, he would prefer the Kendo Club.

After all, if the two people’s tennis prowess is judged by regional level, major competition level, Kanto level, national level, and world level, then they are cannon fodder level...

It's a level that's hard to stand still no matter how you play with it.

Of course, now that he has Miyashita Rin and Golden Finger, he thinks this is a good choice.

"Atobe, the school competition starts in two days... Then let's go and have a look."

Miyashita Rin said with a smile.

There are quite a lot of intramural competitions in Hyokui, especially for freshmen.

Every time a new student enters the school, the entire tennis club has to hold a competition.

From this, the strongest ones were selected as the main candidates for the Ice Emperor.

"Well... let's go!"

The two men joined together and soon passed through the parish and came to a tennis court.

The entire tennis club has a very large number of people, about two hundred official members, and at this time, there are almost more than a hundred people coming to the tennis court.

Basically most people are training for games.

"With so many people, it seems there is no room for us. It's really bad..."

Irie Yuda sighed helplessly.

"It should be preparing for the intramural competition in the two-day weekend. There is no way, there are really too many people in the tennis club."

Miyashita Rin smiled and spread her hands.

He stared at it for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Many people are currently training intensely. If he trains for a while...

Will there be an improvement?

"Okay... let's find a place then."

Xiongda nodded.

The two of them took the newly purchased rackets and did some preparatory activities, and then Miyashita Rin waved the racket casually.

[Swing: Focus mentally, swing the racket 500 times with all your strength, twice a day, and your accuracy will improve in three days! Right arm strength improved! Improve leg strength! Improve body stamina! 】

"This...is not bad!"

Miyashita Rin nodded secretly.

Just one swing can improve his accuracy in a short time.

Of course, this is nothing. Tennis is not just a racket swing, including bending the knees, pushing off the ground, twisting the waist, straightening the back... plus swinging the racket, this is a whole-body movement.

Only when the strength is perfect from the soles of the feet to the palms of the hands, the serving effect will be more satisfactory.

But with the existence of this golden finger, other things should not be a problem.

"Set a small goal first and get ranked in the first team!"

After saying hello to Yudai, Miyashita Rin began to practice by herself.

One, two, three...

Miyashita Rin still knew the basic swing drills and soon started to move faster.

However, after 500 swings, he still swung the racket with all his strength, which was also difficult for Miyashita Rin.

Soon he was out of breath from exhaustion.

clack.

Just when Miyashita Rin wanted to take a rest, a tennis ball suddenly flew out and hit his big head not far away.

"Ouch!"

Xiongda was a little dazed after being beaten, and stared blankly at the two people not far away.

"Hey, you two little guys over there, what are you looking at? Hurry up and throw the ball over here!"

The person opposite was tall and excited. It seemed that he had scored, and he shouted to Yudai and Miyashita Rin.

After shouting, he looked proud and shook the red bangs on his head at his opponent.

"Ow."

Although Xiongda is broad and fat, he has a dull temperament. He picks up the ball and has to send it back to others.

However, Miyashita Rin looked cold and stretched out his racket to stop Yudai.

"You accidentally hurt someone and you didn't even say sorry? And... you're not polite at all. If you want the ball, you can come and get it in person."

"Miyashita..."

"Hold your words."

"Ow."

Xiongda wanted to say something more, but Miyashita looked at him and stopped moving.

Although this matter has nothing to do with him, it clearly shows that Xiongda is being bullied and he cannot ignore it.

"Huh? Who are you! How dare you talk to me like this?! Do you know who I am? The new kid!"

Hong Mao was a little angry after hearing this and said.

"You? Who are you? You look like a senior, but you don't look like a senior at all.

Do you only scare us children? "

Miyashita Rin pouted.

"..."

"You kid, I'm looking for a fight! If I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't even know how to write the words Sena Daisuke!"

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