"My name is Satoshi Horio. I'm a freshman this year. Don't look down on me just because I'm a freshman, I'm already two years old! I…"
Satoshi Horio's face instantly turned red when he heard his senior ask him a friendly question. The next moment, he began to introduce himself in detail, but he was quickly interrupted.
"I'm not interested in listening to that. You're called Horio, right? Help me pick up the ball later.”
"Yes, sir!"
Nodding his head in satisfaction, Masashi Arai raised his head and said,""The four of you are also new students, right? Come and help me pick up the ball!”
"That's right. The freshmen are responsible for picking up the ball!”
"Haha, that's right!"
The few people standing behind Masashi Arai also spoke arrogantly…
"I'm not interested!"
"I don't want it either!"
"What are you talking about? You guys don't seem to know the rules here!”Masashi Arai was slightly stunned before he smiled cruelly.
"What rules?"
Song Yu said lazily after glancing at Ryuuma Echizen.
Masashi Arai licked his lips and said coldly,""The strong are respected! You new students are only fit to pick up balls, understand? Not to mention today, you guys will have to spend the entire year picking up balls, so I advise you to behave yourself. Otherwise, you'll have to suffer in the future!”
As he spoke, Masashi Arai casually picked up a blue tennis ball and threw it into the grass at the side." You, go and pick up the ball for me. Hurry!"”
"Me?"
Song Yu pointed at himself!
"That's right. Are you deaf? Hurry up and pick it up!”
Masashi Arai laughed coldly and shouted again. At this moment, many people had gathered here.
Actually, this was normal because it was time to practice. Other than the official players, most of the Youth School's tennis club members were here.
"What happened?"
"This new student is going to provoke Senior!”
"Are you courting death? He looked like he was only eleven or twelve years old!”
"There's really something interesting to watch!"
Those who came to watch the show were never afraid of things getting out of hand…
Hearing the discussions, Song Yu could not help but laugh coldly in his heart.
Since that was the case, he would establish his might today!
Thinking of this, a cold smile appeared on Song Yu's lips. He said,"Senior, you said that the strong are respected, right? I wonder if you dare to play with me once!”
"What did this freshman say?"
"He wants to challenge Masashi Arai?"
"Is there something wrong with your brain?"
All the onlookers were stunned for a moment before looking at Song Yu in a daze. They could not believe what they had just heard.
"Haha, are you stupid? You actually dare to challenge Senior!”
"That's right. Has the fur grown?"
"The freshmen nowadays are getting more and more arrogant!”
Before Masashi Arai could say anything, the few lackeys behind him began to tease him without hesitation. In the next moment, mocking laughter could be heard...
"You're crazy. You can't win at all. I've already practiced for two years, but I still don't have the confidence to fight with senior!”
Song Yu glanced at Horio and did not say anything. He just quietly looked at Masashi Arai, who was standing opposite him.
"Brat, since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish. Today, I'll let you know that there's always someone better!”Masashi Arai wouldn't let go of this opportunity to show off, so he agreed without hesitation.
"Since you've agreed, should we add some stakes?”
"Hmm? What do you want to add?"
Song Yu smiled and kicked over the tennis hoop that Horio had just tidied up. The next moment, he said under everyone's stunned gaze,""It's very simple. Whoever fails will have to pick up all these balls, and pick them up with their mouths!”
Shoji Arai was slightly taken aback, and he said coldly,""Kid, you're very confident in yourself!”
Song Yu shrugged casually and said with an indifferent expression,"Yeah, if I can't even deal with trash like you, how can I survive in the future?”
"Trash? I hope your skills are as good as your mouth. Otherwise, I'll beat you until you vomit blood!”
"Stop talking nonsense, let's begin!"
"Good!"
"Since you guys want to compete, I'll be the referee!”
Hori Oo saw the two of them walking to the training ground on the side and quickly took the initiative to volunteer.
"I don't care!"
Song Yu glanced at Horio and walked to his own half.
"I don't care either!"
Masashi Arai glanced at the excited Horio and shook his head. Then, he walked to his own half of the field...
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