Chapter 8 Succumbed to

On the open space not far from the net court, Ikeda and Lin Shang were standing less than two meters away from a coke can.

There was a vague complacency in his two eyes.

What should I do if I meet a rich fool?

No pitfalls, no pitfalls!

Takei Takeshi has already left, and no one is here for the other active players in the Seigaku Tennis Club.

The two of them have nothing to worry about now.

As one of the top players under the current election of the tennis club, Ikegami is not worried about the interference of players other than the current election.

About ten meters away from Ikeda and the others, the fool in his eyes, Shimurasuke, was holding a racquet.

Shimura’s tennis bag is now on Tezuka’s body.

After Shimurasuke offered to try the pot game, Tezuka tried to stop it, but Shimura refused.

Then Tezuka did not insist.

Although Shimura and Tezuka did not see the complete conflict between the freshman and Ikeda and other second-year seniors, they both heard Takei Takeshi’s words and his so-called evaluation process.

The probability of this dispute caused by the deception of the senior is much higher than the probability of the freshman lying.



As for classmate Shimurasuke…

Tezuka is not worried.

Tezuka didn’t think that Shimura would still be unable to hit a Coke can that was only ten meters away even with ten chances.

“Shimura-san, don’t try it anymore!”

The freshman who had just been pitted was obviously not as confident as Tezuka.

“Just now the three of us hit forty shots but failed to hit the pot!”

“That jar is too hard to hit.”

Once arguing with the senior, the freshman with a few pimples on his face couldn’t help but said worriedly.

“Yeah, I can’t continue to be fooled.”

“It’s really hard to hit!”

“No matter what!”

The other two pitted freshmen also said one after another.

“Relax, no problem!”

“Besides, do you really want to give the senior 20,000 yuan?”

Shimurasuke waved his hand.

“Senior, I’m about to start fighting.”

Shimurasuke ignored the advice of the freshman, raised his head and said to Ikeda, “Two seniors, if I hit the pot, will you two fail to honor your promise? We’ve agreed, one goal is 10,000 yuan. You can’t help but acknowledge it when the time comes.”

“Otherwise I will be very upset?”

Shimura pretended to be worried.

“Of course I won’t deny, we are two-year seniors!”

Ikeda confidently made assurances. “But I’ll declare that it’s changed again, it will only be counted as a hit if the can falls!”

“You have to remember this clearly, lest you, like the boys before, obviously missed it, but you have to say that we seniors are making fraud.”

“This coke can is empty and very light. Even if a tennis ball is wiped, it will fall down.”

Ikeda continued.

“Don’t worry, I will definitely not forget this!”

Shimura waved his hand indifferently.

“Shimurasuke, this guy is really self-confident. Both of me said that it costs 500 yuan to play a ball. He dare to come!”

Lin Shang ridiculed.

“Isn’t this a good thing?”

“This kid deserves our two money!”

Ikeda’s face was smug.

After hearing Shimurasuke say he wanted to try the game of hitting the jar, especially after hearing the name “Shimurasuke” from one of the new students, Ikeda and Linkami did not hesitate to agree to Shimura’s request.



There is a arrogant first-year student named Shimurasuke who claims to break the rule that freshmen cannot participate in the intramural challenge. He claims that he doesn’t mind crushing the players who dare to interrupt the selection, and even vowed to lead Seigaku in the national competitions in the next three years. Acquire consecutive domination.

As a member of the tennis club, Ikeda and Lin Kami already knew about this thing that caused a lot of disturbance in Seigaku.

I have also heard of the name Shimurasuke.

Of course, the two of them don’t treat Shimura as the same thing.

Both Ikeda and Lin Shang have followed the tennis club’s regular candidates to participate in regional qualifiers.

He witnessed the team’s loss to the old opponent Kakiki Middle-School in the regional preliminaries, and saw how Kakiki Middle-School lost to Hyotei Gakuen in the Tokyo Metropolitan Conference.

The strongest team in Tokyo, Hyotei Gakuen, was defeated by Rikkai High School in the final of the Kanto Championship.

Rikkai is the dominant player in the Kanto Contest.

In the national competition, Rikkai was defeated by the undefeated king of the Kansai region, Muzhiteng.

Kakiki Middle-School is better than Seigaku!

Hyotei Gakuen crushes persimmon!

Rikkai Dazhongyuan surpasses Hyotei!

Muzhi Teng suppresses Rikkai!

Can Seigaku, who can only play in the Tokyo Metropolitan Conference for many years, do not even make it into the Kanto Championship to dominate the country?

It’s just ha ha da.

In their hearts, Ikeda and Lin Shang only regarded Shimura as an ignorant and arrogant kid who might have shown considerable strength in elementary school, but lacked understanding and awe of the junior high school tennis world, and inflated his personal self-confidence.

Moreover, Ikeda and Lin Shang are very confident about the “simple Coke cans” placed on the ground. At least neither of them thinks that Shimura is capable of knocking down the cans within ten goals.

Just when Ikeda and Linshang were full of confidence.

“Fast swing speed!”

A ray of light appeared in Tezuka’s eyes, who had been watching Shimura, and the whistling sound of racquet rubbing against the air violently rang.

The two-year members of the tennis club, Ikeda and Lin Shang, did not react at all.

“Boom!”

The tennis ball shot by Shimura hit the ground like a cannonball.

In Ikeda’s heart, the coke can that was never hit by Shimura fell down, and the fine sand was poured directly out of the can.

“First ball!”

“Senior, now you owe me ten thousand yuan!”

Shimura grinned.

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