cotton candy boy playing tennis

The next day was the freshman selection contest. In the evening, the "Big Three" from Lihai University High School gathered in the club office after training to discuss the final list.

"According to my observations in the past few days, apart from Chiya Kirihara, this year's freshman is a young man named Bailan Jesso who stands out the most. These two are the most talented, and their values ​​in all aspects are very good." Liu Lian Erna He kept flipping through his notebook and said.

"It's just two people... how slack!"

"Bran Jesso, is that the white-haired kid!" Yukimura Seichi asked after thinking about it.

"Bryan Jesso, 12 years old, Group A, Japanese-Italian mixed race, just came back from abroad, No. 1 entrance score, favorite food is cotton candy and milk cake batter ice cream, hates all spicy things, suspected of albinism Judging from the current basic data, there are no obvious shortcomings in speed, strength, technique, and physical strength, and mental strength cannot be measured at present." Liu Lianer closed the notebook after finishing speaking.

Yukimura's expression remained unchanged, "Then these two people should be the ones who qualified in the freshmen selection competition."

Liu Lian Er nodded, expressing understanding.

The next day, Bai Lan got up early in the morning, went to the tennis court while eating marshmallows, and watched the list of the freshman selection competition.

Due to the relatively large number of applicants this year, the freshman selection competition is divided into four groups: A, B, C, and D, and each group will compete within the group.The competition adopts a point system. The person with the highest points in each group can challenge the main candidates. After the challenge is successful, the two quasi-candidates can participate in the main selection competition.

Bai Lan saw that she was in Group A and Kirihara was in Group C. It seemed that this grouping was not arranged randomly, and someone should be watching these freshmen these few days.

After the morning training, Bai Lan returned to the classroom with her tennis bag on her back and eating marshmallows.He had read the match list, and the opponents in his group were all mediocre, so there was no pressure in his heart.

Although Bai Lan can accept failure, just like when he played games with Irie Masaichi in college, he lost and won, but at the same time he hates failure very much.Since all the opponents in the same group were inferior in skills, he accepted the qualifying spot unceremoniously.

So, as expected, at the end of the freshman selection competition, Bai Lan and Kirihara stood out, and the score was a neat 6-0.

最后，白兰以两个6-3拿下正选选拔赛的资格，切原则是分别以6-4、6-3赢下比赛。最后，两人被加入到三天后的正选选拔赛名单中。

In the evening after the list was determined, the people on the list were called to the other side of the tennis court that belonged to the primary and quasi-selection.

"Look, Kirihara and Jesso have been called over there!"

"That can't be helped, the strength of those two people surpasses us by a large amount..."

"..."

Bai Lan and Kirihara turned a blind eye to the whispering behind them, and chatted like no one else was there.

"Bai Lan, that's great! We're able to participate in the main selection competition. At that time, I must defeat the 'Big Three' and become the No. 1 tennis club."

"Then you have to work harder~ Xiao Chi also~~~"

"Everyone, tomorrow is the selection contest for the main selection. We will respect the strong in the sea, and the eight winners will become the main selection. However, the main selection list is not static. Those who did not become the main selection this time will continue to work hard. It is possible for you to be the right choice in a selection contest. Don’t let up on being the right choice, it will be too ugly if you get pulled down!" Yukimura had a coat on his shoulders, a green hairband on his head, his eyes were gentle but his momentum was astonishing .

"Kirihara-san and Jesso-san are the winners of this year's freshman selection competition. Congratulations on getting the places in the main selection competition. I hope you can get good grades tomorrow!" Yukimura said and smiled gently at the two.

Kirihara blushed in embarrassment, "Hey..." He rubbed his hair with a smile: Minister Yukimura is so gentle, he looks so pretty when he smiles...

Bai Lan smiled cheerfully and said, "Thank you, Minister, for your encouragement~ We will work hard tomorrow~ It is good for the Minister to call me Bai Lan~~~"

Sanada: Why does this kid talk like he's singing with a melody...

"Yes, yes, Minister, don't be so polite, call me Chiya!" Kirihara quickly reacted, and looked at Yukimura pitifully (?) with a pair of lake green cat eyes.

Liu: These two people are really familiar with each other.

Yukimura looked at the two juniors with more gentle eyes: "Okay, Bailan, Chiya!"

After listening to the minister's speech, Bai Lan and Kirihara walked shoulder to shoulder and went to the club for secret training.

At the same time, in the tennis club office.

"Akaya Kirihara and Bailan Jesso, the two strongest rookies this year, are we going to put them together for a try during the trials?" Liu asked solemnly.

"I don't know when those two little guys became inseparable. They should have been compared many times in private!" Yukimura thought of the two elementary school boys this afternoon, with a somewhat affectionate expression on his face (? ).

/Little guy or something, by the way, Yukimura, you are not much older than the two of them, are you? /Sanada and Liu coincidentally complained silently in their hearts.

Sanada suddenly saw the gaze that Yoshinran was looking at him, and his heart was agitated, he pulled his hat, and blurted out the mantra: "It's so slack!"

"Put Bailan in my group. I think the next minister should hurry up and train them. Today, Bailan is more suitable for these two children." Yukimura looked down at the list again, "For Kirihara, Genichiro Do you want to fight him again?"

Sanada leaned back on the chair, "I don't care, it depends on your arrangements."

Liu looked down at the notebook, "I have basically collected Qieyuan's data." Liu politely expressed his rejection.

"Anyway, the three of us have already fought Kirihara, so let's put him in the group of Mori-senpai." Yukimura thought for a while and suggested with a smile, "Always let Mori-senpai, who is the only third-year official candidate, be the Let us weak and immature elementary school students share a little bit! Let's show the care and love of the Maori seniors for the younger generations!"

Sanada: Weak...

Liu: immature...

Sanada/Yanagi: "..." Maori-senpai, please go!

The Maori senior who escaped training somewhere: Achoo!