Another day passed. According to the results of the elimination round, Mita and the others carefully arranged the following matches.
He arranged for the three people to fight against them separately, and then he had to ensure that all six of them would enter the main selection. The remaining group would be guarded by Mao Li, and the rest of the stronger people would be arranged into the fourth group. The last spot would be up to them to fight for.
Therefore, Prince Ren, Marui, and the others were assigned to the same group. Marui excitedly took out his treasured bubble gum and shared it with Prince Ren, saying that he finally had a chance to fight a match that had been better for a long time. Even in class, he would sometimes turn around and remind Prince Ren to pay attention during the selection round. He did not want to be eliminated before he could fight with him.
Pfft ~
The fight for the last spot? King Ren looked at Marui and could only apologize in his heart.
After all, if he wanted to be on par with the other three, he couldn't just hide his strength. Even though he had never played tennis before, he still had a great desire for tennis. He also wanted to win beautifully in some competitions.
When this idea first came out, even King Ren himself was a little surprised. Why would he have such a childish idea? As long as the result was the same, wasn't it fine?
It wasn't until he recalled the few matches in his previous life that he was deeply engraved in his heart. That sense of powerlessness when he had exhausted all his means and still couldn't do anything about it that he realized that he never wanted to experience this feeling again.
He had even used psychological warfare, but in the end, he still lost to Fuji Shusuke. It could be said that he was one of the losers of the sea's hegemony. In the double play between the U17 and Atobe, he was so tired that he lay on the ground and could not move. He could only rely on his own coordination to help his teammates. Although they still won in the end, it was more like a victory given to them by their seniors.
They couldn't refuse the inheritance of Senior Yueshi and Atobe, as well as the legacy of Senior Maori and his spirit.
But he really didn't want to have this feeling again.
April 8th. The weather was very warm. Today, the tennis club in Lihai attracted a lot of students. Even though Lihai University hadn't won a national championship in a few years, the unbreakable dominance of the Kanto region and the deep foundation still made the tennis club's popularity high in Lihai University.
The main selection competition was naturally a big event and attracted everyone's attention.
"A few days ago, a first-year student defeated all of the tennis club members of Ice Emperor.”
The fifty-two members were divided into four groups. Yukimura and the other two were in three different groups. They were warming up together, and Ryu was sharing the latest information with them.
"First year?"
Yukimura and Sanada looked at each other, a hint of seriousness flashing in their eyes.
No matter what, Tokyo's powerhouse, the Ice Emperor ''s players were like a starving camel that was bigger than a horse. Even though Frost Monarch's strength had dropped significantly after the last batch of core members graduated, and everyone knew that he was no longer a threat this year, to be able to challenge a first-year tennis player alone was not easy!
Sanada seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes burned with anger.
"Xian Yilang also wants to give it a try?”
As Sanada's childhood sweetheart, Yukimura could see through Sanada's thoughts at a glance.
"Too lax!"
Sanada's face darkened. He wanted to pull the cap, but he realized that he didn't wear it today. He could only turn around and leave to cover up his embarrassment. Tachikai was not Frost Emperor. Even if the third-year senior and the minister who spoke a Kansai accent graduated, the remaining people were still strong. It was uncertain whether Sanada could win or not.
"Hehe…"
Yukura smiled and walked towards the venue where he was about to compete.
King Ren didn't have any matches in the first round, so he was just strolling outside the arena. He didn't watch the other matches either. The first round was just a warm-up for the few people he cared about, so he couldn't see anything. Moreover, with his current strength, he really did not have much pressure.
In the blink of an eye, he saw a foot in a small tree beside him. King Ren rolled his eyes. Besides Maori Senpai Zhu, there was no one else.
"Pffft ~"
King Ren pulled at his braids out of habit. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he slowly walked to the side.
"Maori Shousaburo! Senpai Nakajima is here!"
Minister Mita's angry roar came from King Ren's mouth. King Ren had completely recovered his original skill, Phantom, and was very relaxed about it.
"Where? Where?"
Mao Li, who was sleeping under the tree, suddenly woke up. Tanashima's two-bellied character had left a very deep impression in his heart. Unfortunately, he did not know that in the next two years, the minister of Lihai University would be even more two-bellied.
"..."
The two pairs of eyes stared at each other for three seconds. King Ren blinked his eyes and suddenly felt that he had gone too far. After all…this senior had taken care of him a lot.
Mao Li looked around and realized that he couldn't see Mita at all. He couldn't even see the iconic white hair of the Tanashima Minister. Oh, no, there was one white-haired person, but it was that junior who had a slight impression of him.
"Is Senior sleeping? Isn't the competition about to start?"
King Ren gathered his emotions for a while, then pretended to be a little stupid and cute, changing the topic first.
"Uh…" Mao Li's confused expression instantly stiffened. It was too embarrassing to be caught slacking off by a junior. "Ahem, of course not sleeping again! It's my match in a while. The strength of you juniors is really too powerful. I have to conserve my strength and go all out!”
"Is that so?"
"Of course!"
Mao Li nodded firmly.
"Then Senior should continue to recuperate.”Feeling a little guilty, King Ren nodded and immediately ran away.
"Phew…" Seeing King Ren's back as he left, Mao Li wiped the non-existent cold sweat off his forehead. Why was this junior giving him so much pressure?
No!
Mao Li suddenly realized that he definitely didn't mishear San Tian's voice! Also, with his personality, he definitely wouldn't have reacted that way just now!
He raised his head abruptly, and his burning gaze immediately locked onto King Ren's back. Spiritual power? Interesting…Mao Li was suddenly looking forward to today's match.
Feeling the gaze behind him, King Ren quickened his pace.
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