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The next day, at noon!

At the award ceremony of the National Elementary School Competition, Kintaro Toyama stood in the center of the podium holding his gold medal and smiling at the flashing lights.

He finished three games with an absolutely strong attitude, 6-0.

After the game, everyone spread a title: the strongest elementary school student - Kintaro Toyama!

In this year's competition,

All the contestants were eclipsed by Kintaro Toyama's "Thunderous Bagua".

Tennis reporters from Tokyo and surrounding areas stood under the podium, scrambling to interview Kintaro.

"Kintaro, how do you feel now that you won the championship?"

"According to the registration form, you attended elementary school in Kansai. Do you have any idea about the choice of junior high school?"

"Have you considered the two-time champion of the national competition - Rikkai University Affiliated Junior High School?"

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All kinds of questions, openly and secretly, are asking Kintaro about the choice of junior high school.

These reporters knew that whichever school Kintaro joined would have a good chance of winning the national championship next year.

This is the confidence brought by the strongest elementary school student!

Therefore, reporters from all over the country are trying their best to recommend schools in their own areas.

Kyushu's Lion Music!

Rikkai University in Kanagawa.

Seishun Gakuen in Tokyo.

However, no matter how enthusiastic the reporters were, they set traps in their words to get Kintaro Toyama to say something.

He kept silent and just stood on the podium with a smile.

At the same time,

The live broadcast of this award ceremony was being reprinted on the sports channel in Japan.

Shitenboji coach Watanabe Osamu and department head Shiraishi Kuranosuke, who were far away in Kansai, were in the school's conference room, staring at Kintaro Toyama who looked silly on the big screen.

"Shiraishi, do you think our Shitenboji can win this kid?"

Watanabe Osamu's attention to the national elementary school competition is actually not high, after all, the two places are far apart.

Only this time,

A friend who was watching the game in Tokyo called him.

Tell him that the champion of this year's National Elementary School Tennis Tournament is from Kansai and graduated from Kansai Elementary School.

And, judging from Kintaro's performance in the game.

At least at the national level, he is a strong player.

To be honest, Watanabe Shu's heart was moved. He wanted to fly to Tokyo immediately and carry Kintaro Toyama back to Shitenhoji overnight.

"Coach Shu, wake up! Do you think those schools in Tokyo will let such an excellent tennis player go?"

Shiraishi said unhappily.

"I told you a long time ago that you should go and watch the National Elementary School Tennis Tournament, but you insisted that there was nothing interesting there and it was just a waste of money."

"Okay! Okay!"

Watanabe Shu interrupted Shiraishi and looked at him with some complaints.

"You ungrateful bastard, all my belongings are on your arm."

"What's wrong with being frugal!"

At this point, Watanabe turned his head and looked at Kintaro Toyama who was silent on the TV screen, and sighed helplessly.

"That's right, it's a pity that our children from Kansai can't come to Shitenhoji."

If he were there, he could still fight for it with his identity as a Kansai native.

Now when he flies to Tokyo,

the daylily is cold!

Not only Watanabe, but also people in other parts of Japan who are paying attention to this game are deeply impressed by Kintaro Toyama's skills.

Chiba area, Rokkaku Junior High School.

In the meeting room of the tennis club.

Minister Saeki Torajiro looked cold and said in a deep voice, "Dad, you shouldn't have sent Kentaro to Hayata Wenjing."

"In the previous call with Kentaro, he said that he wanted to teach this Toyama Kintaro a lesson."

"Hayata Wenjing is imposing his hatred on Kentaro, which will ruin him!"

Before Kentaro Aoi graduated from elementary school, Saeki Torajiro had contacted him with his father, the tennis consultant of Rokkaku Junior High School.

Saeki liked Kentaro Aoi very much, who was naive and a little confident.

During the two months that Kentaro Aoi stayed in Tokyo, the two talked many times, and he also learned about the grievances between Hayata Stadium and Chiba Stadium from Kentaro.

On the side, the old man, who was sitting cross-legged on the mat, smiled.

"Torajiro! Hayata Wenjing is not a good person, but he is a professional tennis player who just retired."

"A free and highly capable tennis coach will only benefit Kentaro's tennis career."

When Hayata Wenjing wanted to take Kentaro Aoi away, it was Dad who personally reviewed it.

At the end of the two months, Kentaro Aoi was sent back to Rokkaku Junior High School.

Dad said this,Gently stroking his gray beard, he looked at Kintaro Toyama on TV and laughed out loud.

"Now it seems that the decision to send Kentaro Aoi to Hayata Wenjing was a very correct one."

"There are always people who are better than you!"

"Tokyo not only has a tennis player like Kintaro Toyama who is extremely talented, but also has a stadium that can carve Kintaro, a rough jade who has never touched tennis, into a beautiful jade in just two months!"

The old man smacked his lips repeatedly, "Incredible, really incredible!"

"Yesterday, Kentaro said on the phone that this little red-haired guy has only been playing tennis for two months, and I didn't believe it!"

"Now, I'm a little curious about this Chiba stadium and the coach in it!"

The old man muttered, as if he thought of something, walked to the landline, and dialed a number in Tokyo.

At this moment, in a temple far away in Tokyo.

A bearded uncle was lying on a terrace, picking his nose and laughing at a swimsuit photo album in his hand.

He put down the photo book from time to time and looked at a thin boy playing ball in the courtyard in front of him.

‘Bang——’

‘Dong——’

The boy's eyes were sharp, and his eyes were fixed on the tennis ball bouncing back and forth between the wall and the racket.

If you look closely, every time the tennis ball landed, it was on a point on the wall.

What a terrifying ball control ability!

‘Beep——’

‘Beep——’

The uncle lying on the wooden floor, the landline on the wall next to him rang, and he reluctantly got up to answer the phone.

“Hello! This is the Echizen family, who are you?”

“Long time no see, Nanjiro!”

The familiar voice immediately made Nanjiro Echizen's mind appear a skinny old man with a white beard hanging down to his belly.

"Old man, it's you! What's up?"

The caller was the father of Rokkaku Junior High School.

Nanjiro was very familiar with this old man, and his tennis journey was taken care of by this skinny old man.

"Do you know the champion of this year's National Elementary School Tennis Tournament?"

"The one held at the Tokyo outdoor tennis court these two days? I know, a group of children playing house."

Nanjiro was very familiar with the Neon Elementary School Tennis Tournament, and had wanted Ryoma to participate before.

But after watching last year's competition, he gave up the idea!

It's just children playing house!

"Hahaha! This year is different!"

"This year's champion is a talented player who has only been in tennis for two months, but has national-level strength and can even play tennis similar to 'light shot'!"

"I would like to trouble you to find out that the gym that teaches him is called - Chiba Gymnasium!"

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