Legendary Light of Prince of Tennis

Chapter 23 Makinofuji Tennis Club! (Please support!)

On the second day, he refused Jing Zhiguang from his father and mother, and sat on the Shinkansen to Makinofuji unaccompanied.

With the passage of time, Jing Zhiguang arrived in Hyogo County, Kobe City while closing his eyes and rested. Jing Zhiguang walked down towards Makinofuji. Under the leadership of the former minister Byōdōin Hōō, Makinofuji achieved an unprecedented second consecutive victory in the national competition. , So Makinofuji’s tennis club is very famous, and even the school’s name with Makinofuji is widely spread.

I reported it to the school’s teaching office. Because I was a transfer student, I went to the first grade class under the leadership of the teacher. When I was standing on the podium, I hadn’t introduced myself yet, and there was a voice from the audience:

“Wow, so handsome! Our class finally has a handsome guy…”

“Yes! He is my prince charming!”

“…”

There was a burst of nympho eyes and screams from the girls, and the boys in the same class were full of resentment. Jing Zhiguang ignored them and said solemnly, “My name is Jing Zhiguang and my hobby is tennis. The goal is to lead the Makinofuji Tennis Club to achieve three consecutive championships in the country. Please everyone. care!”

“Wow, so domineering! I’m going to faint…”

“Tennis player, so handsome!…”

“I’m going to see him play tennis in the future…”

However, the boys in the class don’t pay for it, especially one of the boys said, “Joke, you can also lead Makinofuji. It’s arrogant. I will be the backbone of the tennis club in the future!”

Jing Zhiguang looked at the boy and saw him with thick eyebrows, big eyes, rough face, and his nostrils upside down.

The teacher on one side doesn’t care about tennis or tennis. It’s class time now, so Jing Zhiguang chose a position and started class.

During the class, Jing Zhiguang could feel the deep gaze from behind, but he didn’t care. Makinofuji in the original book quickly fell into decline when the tennis club, such as Byōdōin Hōō, was selected to enter high school. It seemed that there was nothing to take. The player was easily defeated by Fudomine in the original book. It is very difficult to lead such a team to the national competition! Jing Zhiguang said inwardly.

“Ting bells—” The sound of the end of get out of class rang. After the teacher walked out of the teacher, Jing Zhiguang packed up his things and carried the tennis bag to report to the tennis club.

“You stop me—”

Hearing the call coming from behind, Jing Zhiguang turned his head slowly and saw that it was the student with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with short hair and an arrogant tone, “Just now, your kid uttered crazy words. Let me choose Kadowaki Satoru in the first grade of tennis, and use my super tennis lesson to teach you!”

Jing Zhiguang, who heard this, said that he was speechless. Kadowaki Satoru seems to be the only player Makinofuji in the original book can handle. In this way, his super tennis ball seemed to be easily shaved by Fudomine’s deep division. What kind of lesson is there? !

He turned nonchalantly and walked towards the tennis club, “Damn! I dare to ignore my existence, I must teach you a lesson!” Kadowaki Satoru said in a loud voice.

“Wow, is Jingzhi going to play tennis? I’m going to see it!”

“I am coming too……”

“Wait for me……”

“…”

Seeing all the girls in the class left, the remaining boys all had a deep malice towards Jing Zhiguang.

Looking at Jing Zhiguang on the side, he walked to the tennis club after some inquiries. Makinofuji’s tennis club is well-known throughout the country, so it still looks quite professional.

There are several net courts, and there are also special runways and training places next to them, covering a considerable area.

It seems that the school also attaches great importance to the tennis club. It is no wonder that after all, this is an unprecedented achievement for the national second consecutive hegemony. The school also hopes to achieve the fabulous triple hegemony, which will make Makinofuji’s reputation even higher.

But what do the school’s senior officials think? Rukawa Jiro, who is now the head of Makinofuji’s tennis department, is really worried. He was promoted to head of the tennis department at the beginning of this year.

Last year, eight members including the legendary minister were selected to enter high school. The tennis club nowadays is no longer the strength of the year. He is quite clear that with the now unreliable Makinofuji, he is lucky enough to win the country. If he is not lucky, he may be in Kansai. The region is going to be eliminated,

And he heard that as soon as school started this year, Shitenhouji, who belonged to the Kansai region, had several tennis talents. Kyushu Lions Middle-School also had two strong first-year freshmen, and Makinofuji is still good enough now. Kadowaki Satoru, who joined the team yesterday, is a good first-year student and has no other choice at all.

“I’m really worried…”

This year’s national competition is really hard to play, which puts even more pressure on him as a minister.

“Excuse me, where do I hand in the application form for the tennis club?”

While Rukawa was worrying about the tennis club, he heard a voice ringing in his ears. When he looked up, he saw a handsome teenager with broken black hair and dark blue pupils, standing beside him and asking him with a tennis bag on his back.

“Ah?!” Rukawa said immediately after reacting, “Just leave it to me!”

“Huh?! Okay, trouble you!” Although he didn’t know who the tall senior was in front of him, since he said so, Jing Zhiguang handed over his entry application to him.

“Huh?! You’ve been playing tennis since you were young! That should be of a certain level, right?” Ruan Jiro thought while looking at the application form.

“Ah! Hello, Minister…” At this time, Kadowaki Satoru also caught up with him. He couldn’t help but stop and say hello when he saw the Minister standing beside Jing Zhiguang.

“Huh?! It’s Kadowaki! You are here just right, so you can help test Jingzhi’s abilities!”

“I don’t know if Jing Zhi will accept it? If you defeat Kadowaki, you can directly join the election!” Rukawa Jiro asked Jing Zhiguang.

The other third-year candidates next to him are not very happy. Originally, yesterday made an exception to allow a first-year student to join them and felt very bad. Now I want to let a first-year student join, which is too messy.

So they said one after another, this is not good, what should be done to those in the second and third grades, and want to persuade the minister to change his mind.

Rukawa Jiro is also very helpless. He wants to choose talented and strong people to join the team, but there are always people opposed.

He could not be as arbitrary as the previous ministers, because his strength was not enough to completely overwhelm them. Just when Rukawa Jiro was struggling, Jing Zhiguang spoke up.

“Tennis should be based on strength? When do you need to let some weak people take up positions?!”

“What do you mean?”

“Boy, you are very arrogant!”

“…”

Hearing what Jing Zhiguang said, all those who were in the third grade were stunned and angry at the same time. Why did this first grader say that?

“It’s very simple, you don’t agree with me to join the formal election, then we will use our strength to decide!”

“What do you mean?”

“That is, I beat all of you all by myself. I won and I became the official election. You quit the tennis club. I lost. I will never join the tennis club again! How about, dare you to make this bet?” Jing Zhiguang said in disdain. Said lightly.

“Damn it, you kid! You humiliated us so much…”

“That’s right, you, a first-year student, dare to challenge us and even pretend to defeat all of us?! You really don’t know how high it is!”

The third graders were very angry. Rukawa Jiro, the head of the Tennis Department, had a glint in his eyes. Those who dare to say such things either have certain strength or their brains are broken. He thinks Jing Zhiguang’s brains should be fine.

Kadowaki Satoru next to him didn’t think so. He thought Jing Zhiguang was crazy. He even dared to say that. Not afraid of death. He dared to challenge all the elections. It seems that he is not crazy in the classroom. He is crazy now. NS.

Jing Zhi on one side didn’t care about their thoughts, he just looked at those people, walked straight to a court, and said, “Don’t waste time, I don’t want to waste too much time on you!”

The third graders gritted their teeth, “Damn it! Come on, Zhongshou, kill him!”

“No, you have to teach him well! Let him know how good we are!”

From the third grade, a strong humanity came out, “I will teach him well!”*