Male god collapses daily

When he just arrived at the tennis club, Fenghe's attention was all on the two seniors Sato and Noguchi, and later on he was Minister Fujiwara, and he didn't pay attention to anything else.

When the team uniforms of the ordinary members of the Tennis Club of Lihai University High School were delivered to his hand, he shook them and looked at them, then stopped.

He felt that in the future, he would never want to dislike the unsightly uniforms of the former middle school team. The so-called no comparison means no difference. Compared with the high school team uniforms, the middle school team uniforms are considered very normal No, it's very pretty.

"What's the matter?" Standing next to Feng He, Bu Er saw that he was holding the clothes and did not move, so he asked casually.

"I was wondering who designed the uniforms for the high school tennis club," Feng He said nonsense seriously, "it's very unique." It's really not easy to design such unique team uniforms.

Fuji has also looked at the team uniform in his hand, of course he understands the meaning of Fenghe's words, the young man with chestnut hair laughed, "It's really unique." If even Feng is so disgusted, probably Yukimura will not like.

"Why don't you change your clothes?" Marui, who is a straight man of steel, has already changed his clothes in threes and fives. Seeing that Fenghe and Fuji are still there without changing clothes, he asked a little strangely.

Feng He turned her head and glanced at the other companions who had already changed into clothes. Even the gentleman Liu Sheng didn't seem to have any strange expressions. As for the club, the collective aesthetics are really quite...steel straight.

Forget it, it's just the team uniform anyway, maybe after becoming the main pick, you will find that the main pick clothes look better?

No, he doesn't want to think about what Senior Sato and the others were wearing before.

With such a mentality, Fenghe agreed to Marui, "Change immediately." Then began the fearless changing process.

Fuji also smiled, and also changed into the team uniform of the ordinary members of Lihai University and High School.

Just when several people were about to come out of the locker room, Yukimura finally arrived.

He is not as rich in experience as the others. He said at the door that he was applying to join the tennis club. Minister Fujiwara, who had been paying attention, saw him. Someone came to the locker room, and the process went incredibly smoothly.

But when he entered the locker room, he saw a neat group of people, and Yukimura was also stunned, "Why are they all here?"

"Something happened." Feng He secretly looked at the team uniform in Yukimura's hand, wondering if his Patriarch noticed this, anyway, he didn't want to see what he was like now, "You change your clothes first Bar."

"Okay." Yukimura agreed.

Now that Yukimura is here, the work hasn't started anyway, so the others are not in a hurry to go out, they just stand in the locker room chatting and waiting for someone.

"I don't know why, but I always felt that Senior Sato looked particularly disliked at me before." Feng He still felt strange when he thought of what happened just now, he didn't offend the other party, he used to be quite popular in the junior high school tennis club.

"Probably because he wants to win back after losing." Fuji guessed with a smile.

"Losing?" Feng He was puzzled, "Have I ever played against him?" When did something happen that he didn't even know.

Fuji was also stunned, and then chuckled, "Now I know why Sato-senpai is so angry." If Feng said with this expression that he didn't know the other party at all, it would be strange if the other party jumped up in anger.

"You really don't have any impression?" King Ni put his elbow on Fenghe's shoulder, "puri."

Fenghe felt his head was blank, "I really saw it?" If King Ni said it, he still thought it might be true or not, but even Buer said that, he knew that although his friend would occasionally have a dark belly, he was A person with a sense of propriety would not make such a joke.

"The high school seniors who trained together on the cliff before." Fuji revealed the answer with a smile.

Only then did Feng He suddenly realize, "I have played on irregular courts before."

"That's right," Niwang twitched his lips, "You finally remembered." After a pause, "When did your memory become so bad?"

"...No." He doesn't have a bad memory, can he say that he thinks those high school seniors all look alike?However, he can't be alone in this matter.

As Feng He said, he raised his head, and he was not the only one in the black-clothed revolutionary army here, "Sanada, Jackal, do you remember?"

Jackal was honest, "I don't have much memory either."

Sanada was silent for a moment, then pressed his hat before choking out, "...too slack!" I don't know who he was talking about.

Feng He was expressionless and proud, look, he said that he was definitely not the only one who didn't remember.

Yukimura changed his clothes very quickly, Fenghe and the others chatted a few words, and then he changed and came over.

According to Fenghe's words, his master is a gentle and slender young man, but he is actually a resolute, strong and straight man, fortunately he is not cancerous.

"What are you talking about so loudly?" The blue-purple-haired boy could still look good in this type of team uniform.

But as Fuji knows, he can't even say that he likes such a team uniform.It's just because of his personality, and he won't talk nonsense like Feng He now after letting himself go.

"The senior who played the practice match with Kaze before." Marui blew a bubble, "Yukimura, you don't know, Gokaze was kicked out at the entrance of the tennis court."

So Yukimura withdrew his smile, and the son of God can be aggressive even off the court, "What's going on?" If there was really a bullying incident in the Tennis Club of Lihai University, he would never let it go.

Fairness and justice on the court, of course, must also be reflected within the tennis department.The Tennis Club of Lihai University can only and should only speak with its strength, no matter whether it is junior high school or high school.

After Yukimura learned about the whole incident, he was more or less relieved. No one wanted the club he joined to be in a chaotic situation. "According to the current situation, Minister Fujiwara should not approve of such a thing."

"Judging from the way he handled it when he arrived on the court," Yoo concluded, "the probability of disapproval is 90.00 percent two."

Yukimura nodded, "Yu, what are the rules for the intramural qualifying competition of the Rikkai University Tennis Club?" The National High School Tennis Championship and the Junior High School Tennis Championship are held at the same time. If you want to participate, it will be decided before the Kanagawa County Conference Although Yukimura doesn't know the exact time for the main election, it shouldn't be too long.

"Different from the junior high school, the high school qualifying competition is held once a month." Liu had already prepared all the materials, "It will be at the beginning of the month."

"It's the same as Qingxue." Fu clasped his hands on his chin, "In other words, the first school qualifying competition is about to begin."

"You must not relax!" Sanada said with a dark face. In his opinion, the tennis club in the high school was too chaotic, and there was such a situation as blocking the entrance of the court to prevent newcomers from entering the club.

When I was in junior high school, I didn't even think about this situation. Even if Fenghe just transferred to the school and asked to participate in the qualifying competition, Yukimura's reply was that Lihai welcomes capable people.

So in Sanada's view, such a situation must be stopped absolutely.

"Then," Yukimura folded his arms, his son of God's momentum was astonishing, "Let's take the position of the main election!" Even in high school, Li Haida will be the absolute king, "This year's National High School Tennis Championship, Li Haida Haida, we must regain our glory!"

Goal - National Championship!