[Net King] Live up to the original

Until he walked up to the podium, he saw the students of different sizes who were sitting upright and trying to whisper to the new friend next to him with sullen faces. The schoolboys of the girls curled their lips as if they were saying something good about him, and Guanyue realized that he had been promoted to the third grade, and he had truly become the leader of St. Rudolph.

Even if there is no idle job, and he is not included in the student union or the cadres, there are still many juniors who did not know where he heard his name before entering the school, and even came to meet him on the first day of school. He said that he would work with him in the future in order to gain more experience.

It is said that he is the leader of bad boys, and after following him, he will be his little brother, who will be covered by him or something.

While taking it for granted, Guan Yue was impatient with their ubiquitous stalking, so he could only ask the juniors from the tennis club to bring the first few, and he made an appointment to explain clearly, bluntly pointing out their fluke mentality, By the way, I mentioned a few not-so-sounding but pertinent suggestions.

He sat in the middle of a row of benches, standing in front of four or five people who lowered their heads and dared not look at him. Guanyue tapped the metal notebook on his lap with his index finger, and said in a cold tone: "I haven't improved myself." Ability, people who only think about relying on the strength of others to show off their might are all waste.

Fortunately, more than half of the people are just blindly following the trend, not knowing what to get from him.Hearing his clear refusal, they quickly disappeared around him. Several school girls who overreacted went to his classroom with flushed faces to apologize to him. Teasing him is like being confessed.

"Did the manager get stopped by someone to confess again today?!" Nomura happened to be practicing at the entrance of the court. When he saw Guanyue walking in, he joked while returning the ball.

"What what? Someone confessed to the manager?" Liu Ze rushed over to ask bluffingly, and he was the only one who would go along with this "rumor" every time, as if he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were attracted.

Guanyue tapped on the pole of the net with her notebook, "Is it because you haven't practiced enough to let you have time to listen to other people's gossip? No one confessed, and no girl came to see you. Turn me back and continue training!"

"Don't get angry, Guanyue, since it's not a confession, it's okay to talk to us, isn't it?" Nomura Takuya, the true warrior of Saint Rudolph, put down his racket and walked to Guanyue, putting his hand on his shoulder and said.

Guanyue pushed away and teased his hot chicken teammates, "They have already pestered me enough to give me a headache, don't bother me, I have a lot of new training plans to implement recently, if you don't mind, I can give them to you first. If you... the strength is probably doubled."

"No, no, no." Nomura shook his head frantically, but refused ten times, "Let Fuji try first, I'm already old."

Watching the Moon·Same age as Nomura·Inexplicably getting old·Chu: "Okay."

No two. Quietly practicing next to you. Didn’t say anything. Didn’t look at anything. Suddenly caught by cue. Yuta: "Nothing, I respect the elders! You go first, you go first."

Observing the Moon·Second Age·Early:? ? ?Yuta, can you say that again?

Suddenly caught by the manager's stare, Yuta realized that Guanyue was also a member of his "respected elders", and broke out in cold sweat.

"I, me, me... I was wrong, Senior Moon Watcher QAQ"

Fuji Yuta cried and chirped.

Guanyue glanced at him, didn't say whether to accept the apology, turned around and left, leaving Nomura and Yuta staring at each other.

Mune Tsujun of the next-door court hit the ball into the bucket that Guanyue had prepared for him, glanced here from the corner of his eye, and then threw the next ball upwards.

Sure enough, today's Yuta is also racking his brains to please the manager.

"Keep training!"

"Yes--"

How could such a perfect person like Guan Yue take revenge on others because of such a small contradiction?

It's just that the task was sent out a week in advance, it's definitely not retaliation.

Guan Yue was thinking about this while quickly revising the training plan that was just finished today.

"Akazawa-kun—" After inspecting the stadium, Guanyue turned around and stopped his minister, "All the previous video tapes have been recovered, can I trouble you to screen them for me?"

"Ah." I've probably heard that Mr. Yoshiro Akazawa, the Tennis Director of St. Rudolph, who has heard how many times his manager has asked people to check the bottom of the school, today is also a day to help Guanyue lighten his burden.

After Akazawa followed the manager into the social office, he saw "hell" in a real sense.

The videotapes are neatly stacked in the corner. There are four stacks. There may be more than ten tapes in one stack.

"Two sets for one school, one set for one day, about two hours," Guanyue scanned from top to bottom, "There are about 68 sets here, 34 schools, only in the Tokyo area."

Akazawa took out the top plate.

"I only need the most essential part—" At this time, he finally couldn't help it, and wrapped his fingertips around the hair on his forehead again, "There are all the school practice games and so on, and the basic practice is not used. Others It's up to you to decide whether to do it or not."

What Guanyue showed was a gesture of complete trust. This kind of trust came from the two years of getting along with Akazawa and his uninterrupted communication with each other. After two years, Minister Akazawa was finally allowed to touch his Some things that were originally done by myself, such as this one now.

But he couldn't be happy, and even wanted to call his teammates to help.

The video tape was stuffed into the chuck by Akazawa, and after turning on the power, a figure began to move on the screen.

"You drive at double speed."

Guan Yue advises him sincerely.

Akazawa Yoshiro glanced at the future opponents who had just walked into the stadium in twos and threes on the screen, found the double-speed button, pressed it and raised his eyes to signal Guanyue: "Thanks——ah, yes, these... How many days do we need to finish watching? "

"The regional qualifiers are less than half a month away. Before that, we must thoroughly understand the opponents before the semi-finals and conduct targeted training," Guan Yue calculated the time in his heart, "and then in the metropolis Before the big game, the opponents in the semi-finals will have a second scout, so we have to see the first two stacks within this week."

Akazawa's scalp was numb: "Watching the moon?"

Guan Yue turned around: "What's wrong?"

Akazawa: "Do you still remember that today is Golden Day (Friday)?"

Hearing this, Guanyue showed a smile, if it was a girl looking at it, there is a high probability that it would blush and heartbeat, but in Akazawa's view, this is simply a smile that only demons have.

The demon whispered: "Of course I know, what's the problem?"

The pressure of being stared at by Guanyue was too great, and Akazawa raised his hands in surrender after a while, "Okay, I understand, I will get up early tomorrow."

Having solved the difficulty of getting up early, whose turn is it next?Guanyue is thinking about the next subject of enslavement.

After completing the training menu in the stadium, Kine Tsujun and Fuji Yuta, the rare honest people in Saint Rudolph, sneezed together.

"Guanyue, come here."

Shortly after the two resumed their respective tasks and the agency office fell into silence, Akazawa suddenly called out.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Guanyue paused the data calculation in her head, walked behind Akazawa and looked up at the screen.

At some point, Akazawa resumed playing at the original speed, and recorded an intramural practice match from a rather sideways position on the screen.

From the perspective of the video recorder, I can only see a back view, playing with a tall boy with glasses.The faces of the two people are blurred, and the performance of the machine is not good enough to record the sound from such a distance, but the focus of Akazawa and Guanyue is not on who they are or what they said.

The practice match didn't last long, neither of them said a word, after watching the whole match, the tall boy unexpectedly lost, at least beyond Akazawa Yoshiro's expectation.

"Watching the moon?"

"Ok?"

"what do you think?"

"Qingxue's unexpectedly strong strength this year, Tezuka and Fuji were already very difficult—"

"Qingxue? I don't seem to have heard of it much before—have you already collected data?" Akazawa has heard of Tezuka Kunimitsu, and knows that his junior student Fuji has a very powerful real brother, but this It was the first time for two people to be associated with a team.

"No, not yet." Guanyue shook her head and denied, "Last year, Qingxue's team was not complete, and Tezuka and Fuji couldn't play consecutively, so I didn't pay attention to it later. But——this year, say Don't let them be a dark horse."

The atmosphere in the youth school is not very good, and the oppression of the upper grades on the lower grades is obvious. Even if someone as fair as Tezuka takes the position of deputy minister, it cannot completely solve the historical problem that the third-year students occupy most of the places in the field. It is already a surprise to get a pair of doubles after barely working together.The situation of Aigaku at that time, unless he encountered violent cracking by Atobe like Hyotei, or directly communicated with higher levels like him, and restarted after disbanding, only through mediation within the tennis club, Tezuka had done everything he could What you do, even if it is replaced by any other person, it is impossible to do better.

And this year, Tezuka Kunimitsu and Fuji Shusuke, who were promoted to the third grade, the pair of doubles, plus——

"Because of that little one?" Akazawa pointed out.

Guan Yue was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed again: "Yes, because of that little one."

It's been a long time since he heard this title, and the moment he heard it, he naturally thought of someone, someone who would also be called "little one".

He pulled his thoughts back, thinking.

These guys plus - Echizen Ryoma.

Youth academy, no solution.

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