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Chapter 66

"Guo Guangguang??!"

Oishi Shuichiro, who was walking behind Tezuka Kunimitsu, saw a senior from the kendo club wearing a white kendo suit and a black hakama training uniform suddenly appeared in front of him, and hugged Tezuka Kunimitsu with his hands on his waist, shouting loudly "Guo Guang Guang", while happily throwing circles.

and many more?

Picking up Tezuka Kunimitsu and throwing circles? ! !

Oishi Shuichiro's whole body was cracked.Looking at the brown-haired boy who was helplessly being thrown round and round in the air, he was greatly shocked:

Is this still the Tezuka Kunimitsu I know?

I pinched my arm hard, felt the pain, and finally realized that I was not dreaming, and everything in front of me was the truth.

As for the members of the kendo club who have known the character of Ono Aoi for a long time, they can only silently mourn for the elementary school boy who was expressed by Ono Aoi to express their inner excitement. In the silence, this cute boy came down .

"Sister Kui." The down-to-earth feeling is not so good.After straightening his glasses, Tezuka Kunimitsu did not feel dizzy as other people imagined, he stretched out his hand to stop him as usual, and wanted to pounce on Aoi Xiaoye, his voice was a little helpless, "I am not a child anymore, Miss Aoi, pay attention too Use your image, girls don't..."

"Hey hey, Xiao Kunimitsu is just like what Aunt Cai Cai said, she is not as cute as she was when she was a child." Relying on her height advantage, Xiao Ye Aoi's chin rests in the soft tea hair, but what can Tezuka Kunimitsu do? Woolen cloth?

I had no choice but to push my glasses to see if I could change the subject: "Does Sister Kui know where the tennis club is?"

"I knew that Kunimitsu would never ask for a second club besides the tennis club, obviously our kendo club is also great!" After all, Ono Aoi was indeed shifted focus following Tezuka Kunimitsu's idea, "Here, go straight Just turn right, that guy Zero must be very happy!"

Ono Aoi, who knew Tezuka Kunimitsu's tennis skills well, straightened up and rubbed her tea hair after eating vinegar, and made a comb with her hands guiltyly after seeing the calm and helpless eyes of Tezuka Kunimitsu who turned around , Give people a slap and a pull.

Although it is still not as good as Shun Dang's [-] points, it is at least much better than holding a chicken coop.

And in Ono Aoi's eyes full of filters, his brother Guoguang's level is enough, what more appearance and bicycle are needed!Don't ask, asking is self-confidence!

At this time, Onokui noticed the handsome little boy who had turned into petrification not far away, lowered his head in doubt and asked Tozuka Guoguang: "Guoguang, is this your friend?"

"Well, Oishi Shuichiro, the students who are going to join the tennis club together." Regarding Ono Aoi's behavior of finally letting go of himself, Tezuka Kunimitsu quietly let out a breath, and no one knew what was going on in his heart.

"Yo, hello Oishi-senpai, I will ask you to take care of our family Kunimitsu in the future~" For this little boy who blushed after hearing Tezuka Kunimitsu's introduction and his own eyes, as the older sister, Ono Aoi waved with a smile, When the other party bows and greets, build a relationship with your brother's friend.

"Hello senior, although I have nothing to compare with Tezuka-san, I will definitely get along with him and take care of him in the future!" Oishi Shuichiro rubbed his head shyly, but his tone was full of sincerity.

"Hey, you can ignore Xiao Guoguang's small air-conditioning body, you are already very powerful. Brother Dashi, don't underestimate yourself." With his right hand on his hip, and his left index finger swaying with Xiao Yekui's small head, there are not many children who are so sincere. See you!

"Let my sister take you to the tennis club after so long... It hurts!"

"Deputy Minister, where are you going?"

Just when Ono Aoi was about to take Tezuka Kunimitsu to the tennis club, a slender hand tightly strangled her back collar, and I saw Utada Shuichi, the current head of the Kendo Department, whispering in Ono Aoi's ear, with a serious expression on his face. The ferocity on his face deformed his handsome face.

"Ahahaha, I'm not going anywhere, I'm just showing the way for the freshmen, right!" Ono Aoi's face instantly became bitter, haha, pretending to be stupid, while telling Tezuka Kunimitsu and Oishi Shuichiro winked.

This momentary change of face deeply hit Shuichiro Oishi, who had just established in his heart the image of a cheerful senior who cared about his younger brother and juniors for Ono Aoi.

He seemed to hear a broken sound.

"So that's the case. I thought someone wanted to paddle as a deserter just now. It seems that I was wrong."

Utada Shuichi's strange tone made Ono Aoi, who had suffered from it for a year, immediately echoed: "The minister must have misunderstood it. How could anyone want to paddle? It's too wrong."

While talking, while taking advantage of the other party letting go, he strode towards the members of the Kendo Department who were watching jokes, even if they ran away, they couldn't be seen by others!

At the same time, without Aoi Ono's disturbance, Tezuka Kunimitsu soon arrived at the tennis club. Hearing the familiar voice on the court, he felt relaxed.

Seeing Tezuka Kunimitsu's signature hair color from a distance, Furutani Rei didn't show anything special, and continued to follow the members who were practicing.In his words, there is nothing like a live game that can attract new students, and at the same time start as a training, killing two birds with one stone.

Tezuka Kunimitsu, who only got a nod from Rei Furutani, did not feel neglected. After all, everyone has known each other for so long. As the manager of the tennis department, Rei Furutani has a heavy burden on him, and he is not ignorant.

However, the communication between the two was not obvious, even Oishi Shuichiro, who was walking beside Tezuka Kunimitsu, didn't notice it, and thought he was observing the training situation of the tennis club: "Is Tezuka-san also very curious about Furutani-senpai? He was a legend in the middle school tennis world back then, and I admired him so much! As a first-year freshman, he became the official selection and won the final of the national competition that year, which was the first national competition for the Qing Xue Tennis Club. champion!"

Oishi Shuichiro's tone was full of admiration and longing, and he looked at the blond senior with a serious face holding a score sheet, "It's a pity that the senior withdrew from the main election because of a shoulder injury and became the manager of the tennis department, which opened up the devil in the tennis department." The training era."

When it comes to shoulder injuries, Oishi Shuichiro's tone is a little low. After all, at that time, Fuguya Rei was indeed a rising star in the junior high school tennis world.But when he talked about the devil training later, he didn't know what he thought of, he shuddered suddenly, and felt a little embarrassed at Tezuka Kunimitsu's cold eyes.

"But you don't have to worry, Tezuka-san. After all, according to your skills, you will definitely be selected into the tennis club! And I looked at Furutani-senpai, and he is not as scary as the rumors say."

Afraid that Tezuka Kunimitsu would have a bad impression of his idol, Oishi Shuichiro waved his hands quickly to explain, and he was relieved after getting a nod in response from the other party.

When he smiled, he showed his little tiger teeth, delicate and lovely.

Probably God meant to train Oishi Shuichiro. After joining the tennis club with Tezuka Kunimitsu, on the first day of club training, he was slapped in the face by himself claiming that the so-called devil manager was the rumored Furutani Zero himself. up.

"You guys only know how to eat and drink all your brains during a holiday?! Look at such a simple question, and you only get such a small score in the test. Isn't it shameful?!"

I saw Jiang Gu Ling standing in front of Zhengxuan with drooping hair and shaking, holding several test papers that the teacher asked the students to send to him, waving, angry like a gust of wind blowing like this group of tall but quiet seniors.

For a time, Oishi Shuichiro worried that their bodies would not be able to withstand Fuguni Ling's "Talk of Love".

The idol filter disappears instantly.

Clutching his little heart, Oishi Shuichiro felt the majestic aura, and murmured in a low voice, which attracted the attention of Tezuka Kunimitsu who was beside him.

He seemed to be desperately trying to find a reason for Jiang Gu Ling, and convinced himself by brainwashing himself: "This must be the love of senior Jiang Gu, who is worried about the poor grades of the seniors and cares about their studies! It must be like this!"

Ah, from a certain point of view, Oishi-san is really amazing!

Tezuka Kunimitsu stared straight ahead with a small face, while doing warm-up exercises with the deputy minister, silently sighing in his heart.

Not knowing what kind of impression he gave Tezuka Kunimitsu, Oishi Shuichiro followed everyone to warm up after being reminded.

On the other side of the field, the second and third grade candidates who were warned by the teacher because they failed the test in the past two days did not breathe a sigh of relief when they heard the voice of Minister Yamato. more nervous.

After all, Yamato Yuta can be regarded as the best result if he doesn't "refuel" Furutani Zero at this time and make his anger burn more seriously.

However, things backfired, and what they least expected finally happened.

Because, seeing the blond-haired demon king, when he saw Yamato Yuta entering the arena in his sportswear, the anger that had slowly subsided during this period of time suddenly surged up again.

Frowning tightly, Fugu Ling turned out another crumpled paper from nowhere, and a sharp-eyed boy in the front row caught a glimpse of the name "Yamato Yuta" and the red cross on it.

Shouting "No!" in my heart

As expected, the Great Demon King was so angry that he laughed out loud.Seeing this scene, all the unqualified staff wanted to rush over and shake off the unreliable minister who still knew nothing about greeting the freshmen.

"Minister Yamato."

Yamato Yuta, whose back was facing Rei Fuguya, suddenly felt a murderous aura. Amidst the sympathetic expression of the deputy director and the inexplicable expression of the freshman, he turned his head stiffly, facing the manager who seemed to be burning with a dark flame behind him, and struggled Pulling the corner of his mouth, he showed an extremely twisted smile: "Qingu, what's the matter?"

Quickly recall what I have done in the tennis club recently in my mind: out of curiosity, I secretly used Fuguya Rei’s body wash, forgot to bring my sportswear home, which caused the cabinet to smell a little bit, a few servings were not in place, and talking to the ministers of other clubs I bragged during the chat, other than that, there should be nothing worthy of the manager's anger, right?

Although the weather in spring is much warmer than winter, there is still some coolness in the spring breeze.A breeze mixed with fragrance created a small cyclone on the court, and also blew someone's failing test paper.

Seeing the familiar scores and handwriting, Yamato Yuta finally remembered the scene when the entire tennis club was dominated by the blond devil before each big test.

The spring breeze blows, and the hairs rise.

The author has something to say:

Congratulations to our Guo Guangguang successfully joining the club!

感谢在2021-10-1721:46:26~2021-10-1818:30:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Limo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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