Prince of Tennis Tai Chi

"Hey, have you heard that there are transfer students coming over in our class today!!"

Early in the morning, as soon as Takeshi Momojo entered the classroom, he heard a group of people gathering together to talk about transfer students.

'Transfer Students? ’

"Hey, Arai, what is this transfer student you are talking about?"

As soon as he put down his backpack, Momoshiro Takeshi, who couldn't hold back his curiosity, pulled Arai over from the crowd, put his hand on his shoulder and asked.

Arai, who had been eating melon in the crowd just now, was suddenly pulled out by Momoro. Before he could stand still, he was bent over by Momoro, who was pressing all over him.

At the critical moment, thanks to Arai's quick reaction and extremely skilled support of the table next to him, he was prevented from being smashed to the ground.

(Arai: Stop talking. If you talk too much, you’ll just burst into tears. (?_?) If you were dragged like this ten or eight times by Momojo, a reckless man, in one day, you could also develop such a reaction. .)

"Damn Momocheng, you bastard. Can you stop dragging me like this every time!"?(◣д◢)?

Arai, who had slowed down, threw away Momojo's hand on his shoulder, and then roared at Momojo.

Looking at the 'furious' Arai, Momoshiro scratched the back of his head apologetically.

"Hey, don't worry about it, Arai, I'll just be more careful next time."

‘Pay attention next time? If you look like this, I think you’ll be brave next time. ’

Looking at the shameless Momoro, Arai couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Just as Arai thought, the shameless Momoro turned his head and forgot what he had just said. He walked over to Arai who was rubbing his waist and said excitedly.

"Quick, quick, tell me what the transfer student you just talked about is about."

Arai, who hadn't recovered yet, didn't pay attention and was almost carried away by Momoro's sudden tug.

After rubbing his old waist where the disc was about to protrude, Arai looked at the excited Momoro in front of him and said feebly: "There is a transfer student who will be transferred to our class today."

"Really? How do you know? Where did he come from? What does he look like? Tall or short? Fat or thin? What do you like? What don't you like?"

......

As soon as Arai finished speaking, Momojo spit out a series of questions like a Gatling heavy machine gun.

Looking at the endless Momo City, Arai's scalp suddenly went numb.

(Arai: Oh my God...Ah, no. I am a Neon person. I should say: Ah! My Amaterasu, if I am guilty, please use the law to punish me, not Peach Castle. This bastard is here to torture me!!)

"Stop, stop, stop."

Arai quickly raised his hands to stop Momoshiro who was grunting.

"You keep asking me, how do I know? As for the transfer student who will be in our class today, I was told by others."

"Eh...it turns out you don't know either."

Hearing Arai say that he didn't know, Momoshiro felt as if he had fallen from Mount Everest to the Mariana Trench.

Looking at Momogi with a 'dead man's face', Arai's forehead was instantly covered with black lines.

It's hard, the fist is hard.

‘Damn Taocheng, even if you know that I don’t know, you don’t have to show me such a ‘dead dad’ expression. ’

"Hey, by the way, who did you listen to?"

Arai, who had black lines all over his head, was shocked by Momoro's amazing face-changing ability.

Looking at Momojo, who was extremely depressed one second, and was full of energy asking questions to him the next second, Arai said: Momojo, damn, did you secretly travel to SC during the summer vacation? You can't change your face as quickly as you turn the pages of the book.

Resisting the urge to beat him up, (of course, the difference in force between the two sides is really outrageous. Arai, who still has a trace of reason, said that he didn't want his parents to "give the white-haired man to the black-haired man".) Arai pointed at Nakamura in the crowd with a dark face, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from his mouth: "You can ask Nakamura yourself, and don't bother me anymore."

Hearing Arai's words, Momoro immediately left him behind and walked towards Nakamura in the crowd. Before leaving, he said thank you to Arai.

‘Go away, damn Taocheng, get away from me, I don’t want to see you again in this life. ’

Arai, whose head was full of black lines, roared in his heart.

......

Speaking of which, after Momoro threw Arai away, he pulled Nakamura out of the center of the crowd.

(Something cannot be said: Please go back and watch the next plot by yourself, and make up your own mind, so as not to say that I am poor at word count.)

In Taocheng, who knew the general story from Nakamura, looking at Nakamura who was rubbing his waist in front of him, he couldn't help complaining: "What? It turns out that you also knew that a transfer student was coming to our class. I asked about the others too." I don’t know.”

It turned out that this morning when Nakamura was moving things in the teacher's office, he overheard a teacher saying: There are transfer students coming today. (A classic scene, don’t worry about it. Wave, wave, hey. (?＞?＜?))

So I took advantage of the opportunity to move things and listened secretly in the office for a while. However, at the end, all he heard was: the transfer students were coming to their own class.

As for the rest, Nakamura said: I don’t know anything, so don’t ask me.

Finally, as soon as Nakamura returned to the classroom after moving his things, he immediately transformed into a player and played the news he heard in the classroom office.

Ever since, there was the scene at the beginning.

......

Ding...ring...ding...ring...

As the class bell rang, everyone who had gathered together quickly sat back in their seats.

Da da da...

Da da da...

After a while, the teacher walked into the classroom holding the lesson plan.

After placing the lesson plan on the podium, the teacher looked around, then turned to the outside of the classroom and shouted: "This student, you can come in."

As the teacher's voice fell, everyone in the classroom turned their attention to the door.

Under the gaze of everyone, the transfer student Li Zhe made a shining appearance.

'Dark hair, oriental face. Looks like he's Asian, Kansai? Okinawa? ...Could it be abroad? ’

Looking at Li Zhe walking in, Taocheng held his head in his seat and silently guessed in his heart.

"Everyone, this is the new student who has transferred to our class this semester. Welcome."

After a burst of applause, the teacher turned to Li Zhe and said, "This new student, please introduce yourself."

After hearing the teacher's words, Li Zhe picked up the chalk and wrote his name on the blackboard. Then he turned around and said to everyone in the classroom with a smile: "Hello everyone, my name is Li Zhe, from hx."

Well, a concise and brief self-introduction is very suitable for the personality of a hx man.

"Huh? No?"

"Yeah. Nope."

Li Zhe's brief self-introduction confused the teacher.

"Don't you have anything else to say? For example..."

"For example?"

Looking at the "stupid" Li Zhe in front of him, the teacher said: Forget it, I can't carry him, so let's leave it at that.

In the end, the teacher, who had full hopes that he could let his classmates know more about Li Zhe, a new classmate, by introducing himself, accepted his fate.

Pointing to the vacant seats in the back row of the classroom, he said to Li Zhe: "In that case, then student Li Zhe, you can sit in that seat."

Li Zhe followed the teacher's guidance and was surprised.

Li Zhe discovered that he was in the same class as Taocheng.

‘Oh, what a coincidence, I’m actually in the same class as Takeshi Momojo. ’

'Speaking of which, he is indeed a monster of Qingxue. The seats he sits on are so awesome. The back seat is by the window, awesome, awesome. ’

‘However, since Momojo is here, Arai should be here too. ’

Li Zhe has a deep memory of this 'school team goalkeeper'.

As the most described informal player in TV series in his previous life, (excluding the three Horio brothers) Arai's strength can be said to have one foot in the school team.

Basically, beating him means you can make the school team. (Except Yinhua. To join this team, you only need to have the skills.) If you can't win, what else do you want to do?

After scanning around, Li Zhe finally found Arai.

‘Oh, I’m actually sitting in the back row by the door. As expected of you, goalkeeper. This seat can be said to suit your personality very well. ’

After coming back to his senses, Li Zhe slowly walked off the podium, found his seat, and sat down.

After seeing Li Zhe sit down, the teacher patted the podium, drawing the attention of everyone in the classroom back to him.

"Okay, everyone has gotten to know the new classmates. Now class begins."