Chapter 32 The game is coming

time flies.

As the sun goes down, the night is getting darker.

Kawamura Sushi Restaurant, Lao Kawamura is busy. Although he is an experienced sushi master, he gradually can’t take care of him as the number of customers increases.

“That kid Aron.”

“It’s all this time, why doesn’t he come down to help?”

Laohe Village was so tired that his forehead was sweating.

Kawamura Sushi Restaurant does not have the habit of hiring external employees. When there are many customers in the restaurant, Kawamura Takashi usually comes to fight. Aron has been in contact with sushi with his father for a long time, and he has long known the business in the shop.

If in normal times, he should have come down long ago.

“Until now it hasn’t come down.”

“Let me see what the kid is up to?”

Laohe Village frowned.

Taking advantage of the work he had just finished, Laohe Village walked towards the position of the stairs.

“Aron this kid…”

After looking at the stairs for nearly half a minute, Lao Hecun shook his head and smiled: “He didn’t pay such attention when he was learning karate.”

Lao He left silently.

“Student Shimura said that I have a very good power talent and that I can become the country’s top power tennis player in the future. I hope I can dominate the country with him.”

“Freshman trials and intramural challenges…”

“I can never fall down!”

“My speed is only 1.2, and the comments written on the materials are very weak. My technique is only 1.1, and the comments given by Shimura are also very weak. My five-dimensional is only 10.1, which is worse than Shimura, Tezuka, and Fuji. A lot of it is not as good as Kikumaru, Oishi, and the three of them.”

“The day after tomorrow is the freshman trials, followed by the intramural challenge.”

“Time is running out.”

“I have to work harder!”

At the entrance of the building on the second floor, Kawamura was murmuring in his mouth, sweating like rain.

Almost at the same time.

On a dark street, Gan was jogging, his steps seemed unnatural and a little staggering. Weight bags are tied to the ankles of his feet, and four lead plates weighing half a kilogram are inserted into each weight bag.

Sweat has already soaked dry completely.

In the process of running, his dry arms are also swinging regularly, and his wrists are also tied with blue weights.

“If I face an opponent with a strong comprehensive strength, even if I get enough information about the opponent, I don’t have the ability to beat the opponent’s execution if I anticipate the opponent’s ball path?”

The dry voice was low.

It didn’t take long for this low voice to fade away with the heavy running sound.

Below a wall.

The racquet in Oishi’s hand was slapped again and again, and tennis balls were constantly blasting towards the wall opposite him, almost all the places where the tennis balls fell on the wall overlapped.

“My shortcomings are speed and strength.”

“The advantage is the ball control.”

“When the shortcomings are difficult to be fully remedied in a short time, I should give full play to the advantage of ball control to make up for the lack of speed and strength.”

Oishi was very calm.

The night is darker.

In Kikumaru’s home, all the lights have been turned off, and only Kikumaru’s bedroom remains bright.

Kikumaru was lying on his back on the wide and soft bed, still with a trace of fatigue on his face. The clothes on her body were still worn during the day, and the socks on her feet were not taken off.

The sound of footsteps suddenly sounded.

A gentle woman who looked three points similar to Kikumaru, but was already middle-aged, appeared at the door of Kikumaru’s bedroom where the door was always open.

“This little cat, no wonder he didn’t come to shoot the TV remote control with his second brother, and even missed his favorite TV show.”

“It turned out to be exhausted.”

The middle-aged woman shook her head.

at the same time.

A few kilometers away, Fuji Yuta, who had just entered the sixth grade of elementary school this year, had shocked eyes in his eyes.

“My brother is so powerful and a genius.”

“What kind of opponent did he meet? My brother actually needs such intense training these days?”

Yuta was very puzzled.

Not far from Yuta, Fuji Syusuke was swinging with a heavy load.

Large drops of sweat kept dripping from the end of Fuji’s bangs, but Fuji looked completely indifferent. His eyes were open, and his eyes flashed with seriousness and seriousness that were rarely seen.

“Just by two great tricks…”

“Can I really beat Tezuka and Shimura?”

Fuji thought about it.

A strong pressure emerged in my heart.

At the same time as the pressure, there was a spirit of competition that had almost never occurred in Fuji.

Fuji is working hard.

Tezuka did not rest either.

On the grass less than five meters away from his house, in the darkness without the slightest light, Tezuka stood motionless with a racquet in his hand, and the darkness enveloped him safely.

“Speed: 5.2. Strength: 5.3. Physical strength: 5.4. Mental strength: 6.2. Technology: 2.2.”

“The sum of the five dimensions is 24.3.”

“I need to defeat such an opponent!”

The voice rang in the darkness.

As if the night was about to be dissipated suddenly, Tezuka appeared in the flow of light.

The light gradually solidified.

In the end it all gathered on Tezuka’s right arm.



Around the clock.

Day and night.

Time passed quickly, and two days passed quickly.

Youth Gakuen.

As the school bell rang, a large number of students rushed towards the position of the tennis club in unison.

The first freshman trial of the Seigaku Tennis Club was held on Monday.

It’s today! *

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