The correct communication posture of 1.5 meters and 2.2 meters

Chapter 21

Entrusted by the younger generation?

In other words, this person is the senior of their predecessors, and the only people who can be called seniors are probably only people from high school.

The former minister was so petty that he even called the seniors from the high school to find a place.

Yushi Ninzu couldn't help but look down on Furukawa Hitoyoshi and other "predecessors" even more, and went to rescue soldiers if he couldn't beat them.

In fact, he misunderstood Hitoyoshi Furukawa. Hitoyoshi Furukawa was really just reporting the situation, maybe with a little bit of complaints. Although Yayoi did not say that he needed Hitoyo Furukawa to report to the higher department after he went to the higher department, it just happened. It just aroused Yayoi's curiosity.

It's just that simple.

As a result, it eventually evolved into a "pre-selection" to find a place for them.

Atobe and the others would not have been so tragic.

Spot wax.

In fact, the arrival of Yayoi and others not only attracted the attention of Yushi Ninzu, but also the attention of others.

The seniors in the second and third grades of junior high school automatically gathered around, with a respectful attitude they had never seen before, all of them went to the red-haired boy who led the way.

And the person who just said that very arrogant thing should have been very annoying, but after that person said it, it seemed to be a matter of course, and the attitudes of the people around him all expressed this meaning.

Everything this person says is right and should be obeyed unconditionally.

Now there is a clear distinction on the court, on the one hand, most of the second and third graders headed by Yayoi, and on the other hand, the freshmen who are far away from each other.

Shinobu Yushi who faced Yayoi could not help but feel a little cold.

In fact, he is still not very good at dealing with this kind of situation, besides, Yayoi's goal is only Atobe, and the other first graders are just incidental.

But Atobe was called away by Sakaki Taro now, and he was the only one left on the field who could hold up the scene. Although he was a little reluctant, Yushi Ninzu still went up to meet him.

"Atobe is not here right now." Ninja Yuuji comforted the agitated Shishido Ryo and Mugahiyake, and explained gently that even though the opposite side was very angry, Ninzu Yuuji was still the same ninja Yuuji who was immovable. .

not there?

"Couldn't it be that he hid in fear." Mutsu Yubu couldn't hold back.

"Senior, please pay attention to the wording. Atobe was called by Supervisor Sakaki, and he didn't hide out of fear. Since the seniors came to look for Atobe, it's better to go to the office of the student union and wait for Atobe. We'll let you know when we get back."

After hitting a soft nail, Mutsu Yubu was not annoyed, and looked at Yayoi's expression with his head, and was instantly relieved.

It seems that Toyotomi Yayoi is also somewhat dissatisfied with this Ninzu Yushi.

You can teach me a lesson, juniors.

Even though Bingdi is a small society where the strong come first, the eyesight to distinguish people is still needed. If you are blind and encounter someone who is difficult to touch, it will be difficult to deal with.

"Wearing glasses, do you want to play a game?" Mutsu Yubo pointed at Yushi Ninzu, "Whether it's singles or doubles, which one are you best at?"

Yushi Ninzu froze for a moment. In fact, he didn't want to fight, but with so many people watching, it was really hard to refuse.

It's very embarrassing if you don't know the strength of the opponent.

Atobe!Come back quickly! !Ninata Yushi called Atobe in his heart, and then chose singles.

Now I just hope that this person is as strong as the other seniors in the second and third grades.

However, Ninja Yuuji miscalculated.

The strength of a doubles player who can win the national championship can be imagined. Although he is not used to singles, it is more than enough to beat a kid in the first grade of junior high school.

Even if this child is the future "genius with a thousand kinds of stunts" Ninaku Yuji.

Leaving aside the age difference, physical fitness and experience in competitions are all superior to Ninzu Yushi. The opponents he encounters are all national-level players, and there are many skilled players in the national competition. What's more, they have been training with u17 for several months.

That's u17, a world-class training camp that only high school students can be selected for. Although they only stayed in the training camp for a few months, the training they experienced in these short months was different from what they experienced in other places. Totally different, hellish brutal training.

Mutsu Yuuma and Mutsu Yuuho are a pair of doubles players. As the younger brother, Mutsu Yuuho usually plays the offensive position in the frontcourt. However, the overwhelming strength gap allowed Mutsu Yuuho to easily score a big score of 6-0.

Ninja Yuuji, who lost the game, has foreseen his miserable future.

Probably will be cleaned up by Atobe again.

Seeing the defeat of Ninja Yuuji, Mukohidake and the others, who were a little restless and wanted to refute Mutsu Yuho, finally calmed down.

These people are not comparable to those in the second and third grades.

Not a level at all.

"Huh? Yayoi Toyotomi? Didn't he get promoted to the Advanced Division?"

Inoue, a reporter from Tennis Monthly who appeared on the tennis court two days ago, said in astonishment.

"Reporter Inoue, do you know him?" Shido Ryo turned his head and asked.

"Akutagawa Jirou! Don't go there! Come back!" Mukoto Yuki grabbed Jiro who was about to jump up and fight with Mutsu Yubu, feeling a little headache.

Obviously, it would be nice to sleep peacefully at this time, so don't make trouble!

"Don't you know?" Inoue looked at Shindo Ryo with a mentally retarded look.

"Yayoi Toyotomi is your senior, Yayoi Toyotomi who just graduated and entered the advanced department!"

There is a honeyed excitement in the well that mentions Yayoi. "The No.1 leader of the ice emperor tennis club is proud of the country. Although he has been learning tennis since the second year of junior high school, his strength can be called the number one ghost in the country." Inoue paused, "And according to statistics, Toyotomi every Every game ends within 10 minutes, no matter who the opponent is."

Shishido took a deep breath.

"That very tall one is called Ochi Moonlight. He manages the tennis club with Toyotomi Yayoi. He was the head of the tennis club when he was in the elementary school. Those twins are the ace doubles of the ice emperor, as for everyone else. National-level players were even selected by U17, which only had high school students, and participated in the training camp."

"Yayoi Toyotomi stayed in the First Army as the only junior high school officer and fought in the world."

"But why are the other ice emperors so weak?" Yushi Ninzu asked.

"This is also the biggest problem of the Hyotei Tennis Club." Inoue paused, "The strong ones are exceptionally strong, and the weak ones are exceptionally weak. Zhengyuan is all in the third grade, so after Toyotomi and the others graduated, the elementary division appeared. There is a phenomenon of incompleteness."

"Arn? With my uncle here, Bingdi's tennis club is still the most gorgeous."

The boy who came from outside the stadium had dazzling blond hair, and was wearing the blue and white main selection uniform of the Hyodi Elementary School. He was tall and tall, but he still had the baby fat of a boy.

Yayoi sat on the stool brought by someone else, with her legs crossed, and her right arm resting her head lazily. After hearing these words, the originally impatient expression finally disappeared.

Atobe Keigo walked up to Yayoi with his head held high, and looked down at Yayoi Toyotomi from a high position.

"The era that belongs to you is over. Now it belongs to me, Keigo Atobe. People who have closed the curtain should not stay on the stage. It will only add more jokes."

Yayoi listened quietly to what Keigo Atobe said to him, even with a hint of a smile on his lips.

"Kego Atobe, I appreciate you a little now."

"However, before appreciating you, I still have to teach you a truth."

Yayoi stood up, neither tall nor short, exactly level with Keigo Atobe.The bursting power belonging to the Red King, which was usually suppressed deliberately, fell on Keigo Atobe like a mountain.

Seeing Keigo Atobe's pale face, Yayoi smiled viciously.

"About the price you have to pay for provoking me, you must remember well."

Atobe Keigo's face was pale, his legs were weak, as if the real pressure was pressing on his body, as if he would not be able to hold on kneeling on the ground in the next moment, and bowed his head to the person in front of him.

But Keigo Atobe's pride did not allow him to do so.

He is king.

How can the king give in

Even under such circumstances, Atobe Keigo still did not admit defeat, but still held his head up, accepting the mountain-like coercion.

There is a thin red color around Yayoi, which is the red color that only supernatural beings can see. The red color is hot and dazzling, and it is restless, as if it will pounce on the enemy in the next second.

But this frightening power is only a small part of Yayoi. The difference between kings and ordinary people is no longer comparable to hard work and talent. It is a qualitative gap, which is superior in the eyes of ordinary people.

The giant merchant crocodile is just an ant that can be crushed to death with a wave of hands in the eyes of the king, but under the intervention of the King of Gold, the king almost faded out of the sight of ordinary people and disappeared, only when they are needed. Show up and become the defender of this country, but that's just a general situation.

There is never a shortage of battles between kings and kings.

And Wang is under such circumstances, constantly improving himself, and thus becoming stronger and stronger.

Atobe Keigo felt like he was going to be out of breath.

His hands and feet were trembling unconsciously, and his back seemed to bow down in the next second, surrendering to the so-called senior in front of him.

But he won't bow down to Yayoi.

This is the pride and persistence of Keigo Atobe.

The author has something to say: as soon as he writes about emotional scenes, he gets stuck in a dog, the wail of a single dog.

Thank you Shulou Longsu little angel for mine (ˉεˉ)

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