"Baga! You..."

"Hey, senior! People say they're not interested in tennis, didn't you hear that?"

Looking at the boy with a hideous face, the blue-haired man froze.

Kujo Tetaro exerted force in his hands, and continued to exert pressure with his words.

"Since you are the head of the tennis club, why don't you go find your own members? Tired of playing with the members? Huh?!"

"You...let me go!"

The blue-haired man shook his shoulders, but he didn't break free.

Out of anger, he immediately cursed.

"Who are you, dare to meddle in my affairs? Let me go."

"Why, are you not convinced?"

Kujo Tetaro pushed hard, and the blue-haired man backed up a few steps, nearly falling to the ground.

"You guy, how dare you talk to me like that, what's your name, what grade are you from that department?"

Just as the blue-haired man finished speaking, many people walked out of the nearby tennis court.

They are all members of the tennis club, and naturally they will not stand by when their ministers are in trouble.

"..."

Looking at the boys surrounding him, Kujo Didaro showed no fear on his face.

He tilted his head slightly, looked at the Hei Zhichang standing in the corner with a worried face, and couldn't help but smile lightly.

"Oh, no wonder you dare to stand out, so you want to pick up girls."

The blue-haired man smiled, and said disdainfully: "Don't say that I bully the few with more, there is a tennis court next to it, if you beat me, this matter is over, how about it? Boy."

【Choose it! 】

[Quickly agree to the appointment and conquer them with tennis balls]

[Quickly reject the appointment and conquer them with a tennis racket]

Two options, blue and red, appeared in front of Kujo Tetaro.

After swiping his eyes up and down, he chose the first one.

"can."

"Hehe, let him pass."

The blue-haired man smiled coldly, and those students surrounded by Kujo Tetaro just made way.

They didn't go too far, but stood evenly distributed around, obviously to prevent someone from escaping.

Kujo Tetaro can't run, and can't.

He walked towards the tennis court, and stopped before passing the girl with long black and straight hair.

Looking sideways at this familiar face, his expression was very calm.

"Student, don't worry, this matter has nothing to do with you."

"Stop trying to be brave, let's go."

Before the black-haired girl could speak, the blue-haired man behind her was urging impatiently.

Kujo Tetaro glanced back, then walked straight into the tennis court.

The blue-haired man snorted, followed with his staff with a sneer on his face.

"..."

The black-haired girl walked to the edge of the guardrail, with worry in her eyes, but there was nothing she could do.

In this school, she knew no one other than her cousin.

and many more....

Thinking of something, the black-haired girl took out her mobile phone and quickly dialed a number.

The voice from the phone has been dialing busy.

On the other side, inside the tennis court.

Kujo Tetaro went into battle lightly, with his wallet and mobile phone in his pockets placed on the chair.

He didn't know that the phone was buzzing as soon as he left.

Holding the racket in his hand, Kujo Tetaro came to the other side of the field.

Looking at the strange boy opposite, he couldn't help but glance at the blue-haired man in front of the crowd.

The blue-haired man who seemed to be feeling something spread his hands and said: "I am the president, before you fight with me, you must have a fight with my junior, right?"

Kujo Tetaro ignored it, and looked back in disdain.

He understands the rules of tennis, but he doesn't play much, but this doesn't affect his operation, after all... one force will drop ten times!

"Boy, this is our home court. To save face, let you serve."

The team member in charge of sparring with Kujo Tetaro laughed and threw the tennis ball in his hand.

"Come on kid, let me show you the strength of the tennis club."

"is it?"

Kujo Tetaro threw the tennis ball, smiled... and gave it a hard shot!

With a bang, a spinning tennis ball appeared on the rear guardrail.

The member with a smile on his face looked back stiffly after a brief moment of stupefaction.

The scene that caught his eyes made him almost lose his grip on the racket.

"...15:0!"

The member in charge of scoring reported the score in a trembling voice.

"When I pinched me just now, I knew that this kid was very strong. I didn't expect it to be so strong. Sure enough, it was a wise move to arrange the staff to go up and consume it."

The blue-haired man was slightly relieved, turned his head to the staff beside him, and said in a low voice: "Get ready, you don't need to catch that man's ball, just let me consume his energy."

"Hoo..." Hearing these words, the members who were arranged to play later all heaved a sigh of relief.

To be honest, they still vividly remember the soul-stirring and terrifying serve just now.

If the minister forces them to catch such a ball, they would rather choose to quit the club than have their arms broken.

"The second one, you have to pick it up."

Kujo Tetaro smiled indifferently, and the tennis ball in his hand was pinched almost to burst.

The thug who witnessed this scene couldn't help trembling slightly with the hand holding the racket.

boom!

Obviously playing tennis, but in the hands of Kujo Tetaro, there is a sense of sight of firing a cannon.

Every shot of the ball leaves a deep mark on the ground.

The player in charge of the confrontation did not have the slightest desire to catch the ball. Instead, he put the racket in front of his face, intending to protect his last face.

 

Chapter 9: Isn't it normal to have casualties when playing basketball?

"A person is strong, but he is also a person. I don't believe that you are a perpetual motion machine."

The blue-haired man looked at the active figure with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Come on, give me a change of pace, no need to catch his ball, he can't serve a few balls."

"Yes, Minister."

Kujo Tetaro stopped his hands and looked sideways at the tennis club members who made moves.

To be honest, if he had enough time, he wouldn't mind continuing to fight.

Unfortunately, he has less than an hour left.

"Blue hair over there, if you plan to use the wheel to grind my strength, then I will not accompany you."

"Don't worry, three, as long as you beat my three members, I will fight with you."

Kujo Tetaro waved his racket, and said casually: "Well, you guys who came up later, be careful, my ball, if you break your arm or something, it's fine."

As soon as these words fell, those members who were about to go on stage froze immediately.

After they looked at each other, they began to shirk and give way.

"Senior Wu Ye, your skills are the best here, and only you can take on the important task of the minister."

"If anything, let us seniors do it, you juniors can't grow up..."

"Senior, our skills are not good enough, we are afraid of losing face to the tennis club..."

Seeing that his own members were unwilling to play, the blue-haired man's face was really not very good-looking.

"Stop pushing, Wu Ye, you go first."

"Yes...well, Minister."

Looking at the boy walking across the field, Kujo Titaro shook his head pretending to be sympathetic.

"It's so pitiful. I was forced to play. If I were you, I would have left at the beginning."

"...Boy, don't think that you can perform miracles with great strength. If you hurt me, I won't be able to run away. We have campus police here."

"Eh? You guys are really domineering, but if you play basketball, there will inevitably be casualties. Even if the police come, it won't be easy to judge, and..."

Kujo Tetaro was in the middle of speaking, even if he tossed the tennis ball.

With a much stronger force than before, the racket hit the ball hard.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like