NetKing fraudster

In the new semester, in the sea breeze and cherry blossoms fluttering in the Tachikai University. New students interact with each other, and lively scenes appear in every corner of the campus.

“Whew…”

Standing in the corridor of the teaching building, holding the wall and looking out, with the cut of tape on his face, he let out a long sigh of relief: “It’s finally not the first grade!” ”

Age is Kirihara’s hard injury in the tennis team.

However, although Sanada is heavy on rules, his style is like thunder. But for the really powerful, he will not be too pedantic. Kirihara was selected before last year’s national competition.

Of course, this is also due to the fact that Lihai University has three more enlightened leaders, so that those third graders dare not raise objections. As a representative of the third-grade leader, Maori is a complete lazy person.

The change of power in Lihai did not have a single twist and turn.

On the fourth floor, at the door of the three-year C-ban, Yukimura, wearing a black school uniform and tie, smiled: “Newcomer, new atmosphere, new season!” ”

On the side, the squinting Willow said: “Until then, the school competition should also be planned, Ichiro!” ”

“Hmm!”

Sanada nodded, he did not wear a cap, he lacked that strong sense of oppression. With black hair, handsome facial features, and appearance, he is actually not much worse than others.

It’s just that many people are afraid of his majesty and don’t even dare to look at him head-on. Strength overshadows handsomeness, and people care more about his tennis style than simple looks. And he’s happy to do so.

“That’s right.”

Yukimura’s face showed bewilderment. The smile of the people, the girl who saw not far away exclaimed one after another. He nodded over there, and the girls almost fainted unhappy.

Turning around, he looked at Sanada and said, “What are you going to do with that Renwang?” ”

Sanada’s voice suddenly turned cold: “He is not qualified enough!” ”

The theory of seniority was a phenomenon that existed in Japanese companies large and small at that time. Similarly, this phenomenon affects the tennis sector.

Without qualifications, but without the terrifying and absolutely overwhelming strength of Sanada and Yukimura, those third-year students with a rebellious nature will never agree.

After all, Nakagawa’s strength is only those third-grade middle and lower levels. There are also several powerful unorthodox elites.

“Really?” Hearing this, the smile on Yukimura’s face became even stronger.

“Of course.” Looking at Sanada, who was stunned in the distance, his tone was stunned, and the corners of his mouth slightly provoked: “It depends on his training attitude.” ”

Really!

Yukimura and Yanagi looked at each other and smiled.

……

Three years, 20 men and 20 men.

In the classroom, the boys who can only meet in the new semester have endless words and are constantly playing and playing. And girls, some are talking about gossip, and some are immersed in reading.

In the back row of the three groups, the bored Renwang pinched the pen in his left hand, and the pencil spun quickly. This is a skill that he took a long time to learn in his previous life to pretend and pass the time.

Through the window, looking at the lively scene outside the window, he suddenly had the illusion of being a world away.

It has only been three days since he traveled into this world, but tennis is deeply engraved in his memory. Professional tennis, that’s his goal, and neither does his ambition.

“Surpassed Echizen Nanjiro and became the only legend in the tennis world!”

Thinking of this, his eyes flashed, which startled a guy reading comics in front of him. He turned around, but Renwang smiled at him, and the fox feeling that narrowed made this round-haired boy think of the villain in the manga.

“Renwang-kun, you…” he wanted to ask tentatively, but before he finished speaking, he was forcibly interrupted.

“Masaharu Renwang, come to my office!”

This is the most famous teacher of Lihai University, Canglian Xiaoshan. As a mathematics teacher, he was unsurprisingly jealous of God, and before the age of forty, he was a Mediterranean landscape.

Following Canglian and watching his cleverness, Renwang strengthened his tennis career path.

……

In the office, the two sat opposite each other.

Canglian looked at the calm Renwang and frowned, “Masaji, I heard that you have started playing tennis again recently?” ”

Kura Lian is also a tennis fan, but he is well aware that practicing tennis will distract a lot of Nio’s energy.

“Hmm.” Renwang answered truthfully.

“Why?” Canglian’s voice suddenly rose a few degrees, and he roared in a low voice: “Isn’t your target the University of Tokyo?” Aren’t you going to be a great engineer? Even if your body recovers, tennis may not be able to cross the threshold of professionalism! ”

Looking at the teacher whose face was a little rosy because of the roar, King Ren was a little moved in his heart. However, his face did not change at all, but brought a little smile.

In King Ren’s narrow eyes, a sharp light burst out: “Because, I want to play professional!” ”

Boom!

Canglian’s heart trembled, because he saw that the look in Renwang’s eyes just now was more determined than when he wanted to learn mathematics.

“Hmph!”

Knowing that he couldn’t start with King Ren, he snorted coldly, “Tomorrow I will personally visit your father!” ”

“I’m afraid I don’t need to trouble you, teacher.” King Ren smiled, and he stood up and said, “I have already discussed this matter with my father. Besides, becoming a mathematician and a professional tennis player doesn’t seem to be a contradiction, right? ”

Cang Lian was stunned, and immediately shook his head and said, “You are too naïve. ”

Not to mention these two majors, how difficult it is to reach the top. What’s more, Renwang is still doing it at the same time, and it is delusional to want to achieve something.

“That’s it, teacher, I’ll leave first!”

Renwang bowed lightly, turned and walked out of the office. And looking at his gradually departing back, Canglian smiled bitterly in his heart.

“Yaji, you don’t know how vast this world is!”

But remembering the look in Renwang’s eyes before, Kura’s eyes lit up again: “I hope you can succeed, the second samurai Nanjiro?” Huh…”