"The newcomer you were optimistic about was killed by a ghost in an instant."
Kurobe sat in the monitoring room, looked at Tokugawa being carried away on a stretcher in the stadium, took a sip of tea and said.
"Isn't that natural?"
"How can he fight a ghost now?"
"But that's fine. Let's throw him to the back mountain to train for two months."
Saito Zhi glanced at Kurobe angrily and told him not to worry about such a fruitless trivial matter.
"You seem to have high expectations for him?"
Kurobe didn't know why Saito Zhi was so optimistic about this player who had returned from overseas.
Although he does have some talents, compared with the ghosts and others, there seems to be a big gap.
"It's nothing, I just think we shouldn't underestimate these young people,"
"After all, haven't those junior high school students given us enough surprises and lessons?"
"Don't forget, because of them, we have overturned many verified reports."
Scratching his head, Saito Zhi has begun to follow the tide of the times.
In his opinion, as long as it is not until the last moment, it is hard to say how far this player will grow.
"Yeah, maybe this guy can become even more unique after training in the back mountain."
Takushi Ryuuji agreed with Saito Yu's statement that now they can't use the previous methods for training.
Since times are changing, they have to keep up.
Otherwise, fighting the world against the reverse version will always be the most difficult thing.
………………
And just when March ends and April arrives.
Each school has also ushered in a very important period.
That is.
When new life comes!
"Come on! Play basketball!!"
“Men should play baseball!!”
“Football is the best!!”
A series of noises rang out from the surrounding area, which also indicated that the clubs began to try to trick the new students into joining their own clubs.
"Oh, although there are a lot of people coming"
"But there don't seem to be a few that are more powerful."
"I feel like no one can beat Yuta."
Kikumaru sat in the recruiting position with Oishi, put his head in his hands, looked around and said.
"It's wrong for you to compare Yuta with these freshmen. He trained with us during the holidays anyway, and he has the same good talents as Fuji."
"You can't generalize with others."
"It's okay, it's still early, just wait."
There was no rush, Dashi was more calm.
Having seen so many strong winds and waves, he would not feel any emotional anxiety over such a trivial matter.
It's still the enrollment period, so don't worry too much about it yet. You won't know how it goes until the end.
The current Qingxue Tennis Club is not an unknown place.
That is a club called legend.
Relying on the leadership of the director Tezuka Kunimitsu, he worked his way from the bottom to the national runner-up.
Not to mention the new students, many people from other departments want to join us.
All students in Qingxue yearn for it.
"Senior, hello everyone! I'm here to sign up for the tennis club!"
"This is my application for joining the society!"
Before Oishi and Kikumaru could say anything more, a young man ran to the table panting and said.
"Huhu."
Oishi took it and took a look. Kikumaru next to him leaned back and lifted the front end of the chair. He maintained the balance with a subtle gesture and rocked like a rocking chair. At the same time, he stretched his head and looked at the application form in Oishi's hand.
"Momojo Takeshi"
"Okay, remember there will be an assessment during the club activity this afternoon, so don't forget to come over."
After briefly glancing at his message, Dashi then warned.
Today's Seigaku is not what it used to be. Without the combat power of Yamato-senpai and Ryuga, the bench depth is extremely weak.
But they are not worried about this. Among the large number of freshmen who came this year, there are many people who applied to join the tennis club.
So as long as they pass the screening and select the juniors who are worthy of training, their current embarrassing position can be alleviated to a certain extent.
"Okay!! I will definitely pass!"
The assessment hasn't even started yet, but the boy named Momoro Takeshi has already clenched his fists and declared proudly.
The confidence on his face seemed to be that he was sure he could pass.
"He's such an energetic guy. He looks like he's going to be very lively."
After the other party left, Kikumaru shook his chair but became happy.
"He has a good relationship with the previous one named Kaido Kaoru."
"The eyes are full of integrity and confidence."
Dashi looked through the previous application forms, found one that was written in a crude way, took a look at it and commented.
"Excuse me, seniors, we two want to join the tennis club."
Before they could continue to communicate, new personnel had already approached.
"welcome."
Seeing two new students, Dashi smiled and said.
I took the application form from the other party and took a look at my name.
Akira Kamio.
Fukaji Itake
……………
"Is this this year's newcomer?"
At Yamabuki Middle School, Qianshi looked at the people lining up in front and said immediately.
(Huh? And a pair of twins?)
Qianshi was surprised when he looked at the two people who had different hair colors but looked very similar.
"Actually, there are two transfer students, second years like us."
But Dongfang Yamei was close to Qianshi at this time and whispered in his ear.
"Huh? Is there such a thing?"
Glancing in surprise, Qianshi also found that there were two figures with different auras in the crowd.
"Aren't you that St. Rudolph's lunar watcher?"
"Why did you transfer to Shanchui Lai?"
After looking around, Qianshi spotted someone at first sight and asked.
"Is there a rule against changing schools?"
When Guanyue saw everyone looking over, he didn't panic at all. Instead, he grabbed his hair and answered calmly.
"That's not the case."
After scratching his head, Qianshi did not dwell on this matter. He then turned to look at the other person.
(The name seems to be.)
(Kajimoto Takahisa.?)
He has some impression of this person. Although his previous school was eliminated in the first round, his own strength is quite good.
"Okay, the rest of the people will tell you their names one by one."
"We will start training then."
"If you can't accept it, it's better to quit the club. Our goal this year at Yamabuki is still the national competition!"
"This road will be very difficult, and neither the opponents nor the training will be easy."
After finishing his words first, Qianshi knew that no one would be timid and shrink back at this time.
Whether there is any talent that can be made will be known later in the training.
Nowadays, Yamabuki's training is not something that ordinary people can endure.
After all, if you want to keep up with those powerful schools, intensive training is necessary.
As the personnel introduced themselves one by one, everyone also became familiar with each other.
"My name is Ishida Tetsu!"
"Tanaka Yohei!"
"Tanaka Kohei!"
"Kajimoto Takahisa!"
(End of chapter)
