I'm in NetKing, and I have a tennis mini-game

evening.

After the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition.

Players from each school and passersby left one after another.

"This year's Ice Emperor is really too strong."

A group of teenagers in white coats, led by an old man with a stooped figure and wrinkles on his face, were also preparing to leave.

It was the people from Yamabuki.

The person who spoke was Juji Muromachi, who was unable to play in the duel with Hyotei.

"Yes."

Hearing Muromachi's words, Kita Kazuma, who had a hairstyle somewhat similar to Atobe's and had swirling symbols on both cheeks, nodded and said, "It's hard to imagine that their new group is so powerful just after they debuted."

"It's actually our luck to get a win."

Masami Higashikata, who played the first doubles team, also lamented: "If Renzu and Xiangri had cooperated, with his special ability, the result of the final game might not be like this."

"Ah."

Everyone, including Minister Kentaro Minami, also nodded.

It's not about boosting others and destroying one's own prestige.

Facing an opponent of Ice Emperor's level, it is best for the development of the team to recognize one's own strength and reality.

"strangeness."

At this time, Dan Taichi, the tennis manager who was about 1.5 meters tall and wearing a green headband, looked around curiously: "Akutsu-senpai and Sengoku-senpai. Why are they missing?"

"Them?"

Muromachi thought for a while and couldn't help but complain: "That guy Sengoku is probably picking up girls again. As for Akutsu"

When he mentioned the name, he couldn't help but pause.

The expressions on other people's faces were somewhat unnatural. Akutsu is very strong and talented, but judging from the opponent's performance in leaving after losing the game, I'm afraid he won't stay in tennis for too long.

"That guy."

Thinking of Akutsu, Bantian couldn't help but sigh.

He knew that the agreement between the two of them had been invalidated after Akutsu was defeated by the Ice King Ishikawa on the field.

"Selling ice cream, ice cream, sweet and sour ice cream!"

Entrance to the tennis court.

Nanjiro, who was wearing sunglasses and a weird black monk's robe, kept shouting.

Simultaneously.

But he kept walking towards a young man not far away who was wearing a white coat and had his hands in his pockets, deep in thought.

"How about that, teenager."

Approaching the other party, Nanjiro said with a smile: "Would you like to buy my ice cream? Buy two and get one free!"

"It's you?"

The pensive young man turned his head, and a flash of sharpness flashed across his sickly fair face: "You wretched old guy, get out of here, or don't blame me for being rude to you!"

He remembered it clearly.

In the morning, this guy was chatting up his mother. If Ishikawa hadn't suddenly appeared, he would have definitely taught this wretched old guy a lesson!

"Ah?"

Seeing Akutsu's fierce look, Nanjiro seemed to be frightened, his expression changed again and again.

"young people"

Then, he closed the lid of the ice cream box, pushed up his sunglasses, and said, "Don't be so angry. Since you don't want to buy my ice cream, let's make another deal!"

"Well!"

Akutsu frowned.

He was already irritable and wanted to vent his anger. The guy in front of you is so ungrateful, so don't blame him for being rude!

"Are you in such a hurry to take action?"

As if he had read through his thoughts, Nanjiro smiled and said, "Why don't you listen to my conditions first?"

while speaking.

He turned his sunglasses down and stared at Akutsu with his deep eyes, making the latter feel horrified. It was as if all of his thoughts had been completely seen through by the other party!

"The content of my transaction is very simple and will not harm you at all."

Seeing Akutsu's slowed down expression, Nanjiro smiled and said, "Follow me to play tennis."

"impossible!"

Akutsu refused without hesitation.

At this moment, the word he least wanted to hear was tennis. This was the shame of his life, the last thing he would ever touch again.

"That's my condition."

Nanjiro seemed not to have heard his rejection, and still smiled to himself: "I'll help you improve your strength so that you can defeat that Ice Emperor's first year!"

Swish!

moment.

Akutsu's expression changed.

For him at this time, if tennis is a taboo, then another taboo is the first-year Ice Emperor who defeated him and severely humiliated him.

"I reject!"

But finally.

His expression changed again and again, but he still chose to refuse.

"Young man, don't be too hasty to refuse."

Nanjiro was not surprised by this. He pushed his sunglasses back and said with a smile: "I believe that one day in the future, you will change your mind."

Done.

He shouted the slogan of selling ice cream again and gradually walked away.

"This old guy."

Akutsu looked at the other person's back with a complicated expression on his face. He was almost persuaded by the other party just now.

but.

Thinking of such a weird, even obscene guy, dragging people to play ball in public. Anyone else would probably think he had a mental problem.

"Akutsu-senpai!"

At this moment, a surprising voice sounded in the distance. Then, a short boy ran towards his location excitedly.

"Ok?"

Seeing the person coming, Akutsu's face changed slightly.

If there was anyone else he cared about in Shanbuki, this kid in front of him was one of them.

Simultaneously.

The other person is also the person he least wants to face right now.

"senior."

Running closer, Tan Taichi asked curiously: "Where were you just now? By the way, is that uncle selling ice cream? Why does it feel weird?"

"Kid."

Yajiujin's face was sullen, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "I told you, don't ask about my affairs. Don't ask too much about things that have nothing to do with you."

"Forehead."

Tan Taiyi was stunned.

He suddenly felt that the senior in front of him had become a little strange.

"Taiyi."

At this time, Bantian came over. He patted the young man on the shoulder and said gently: "You and the others go first. I have something to say to Akutsu."

"Um okay."

The boy nodded, then glanced at Akutsu, turned around and left.

"Old man."

After Dan Taichi left, Akutsu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his whole temperament became more fierce than before: "If you are here to persuade me to stay in the tennis club, don't waste your efforts!"

however.

It was completely different from what Akutsu expected. Bantian looked at the disappearing figure in the distance and said with a smile: