"Bang!"
A figure was pushed to the ground in a sorry state. His wine-red hair was covered in dust, and there were some wounds on his body.
"Divine Tail!"
The group of first-year students who were in the coach's office earlier hurriedly went up to him and supported him.
"Why did you complain to the coach?!”
A thug-like guy with triangular eyes said mockingly,
"You better figure out the seniority in the club!!”
His face was full of condescension and disdain, completely disregarding this group of first years.
Bang!
As he spoke, a tennis ball hit the head of the wine-red-haired first-year student named Kamiao…and the head of his companion who had a white headscarf tied around his head.
" Aiya, I was clearly aiming at a god…a blind spot, but I actually missed!"
In the corner, the four sloppy so-called official members were also full of ridicule.
"Don't just stand there, pick up the ball, first grade!!”
As they spoke, they continued to serve the ball over.
"Don't drag it out there!!!”
Bang! Bang!
A few more tennis balls were shot, and most of them hit God Tail and his other companions.
As for the others, they flew out of the net.
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?!”
The hooligans laughed and mocked,"
"You guys don't look energetic enough!!!”
"Quickly go outside and pick up the ball!”
"Then, run twenty laps around the field!!”
"Do as we say, quickly!!!”
The four of them spoke one after another, as if they had decided the next arrangements and punishment for Godtail and the others.
"Damn it!"
Godtail and his companions were clenching their teeth as they covered the area where the tennis ball had hit them. Their faces were filled with unwillingness.
He was clearly a second-year or third-year senior who did not have any strength, but he still put on such an attitude.
He clearly did not like tennis, but he occupied the official member quota and did not allow the members who really liked to play tennis to play.
And the coach's attitude was extremely casual and perfunctory…
For a moment, the expressions of Shen Wei and the others were both angry and a little gloomy.
"How can you play tennis to your heart's content in a school like this…"
Beside Shen Wei, the student with a white headscarf on his head and a middle comb with a side parting said sadly.
He was not the only one. The others also looked worried.
Sensing everyone's low spirits, Shen Wei clenched his fists tightly.
If what he said had weight, or if it could be taken seriously by others, perhaps this would not be the outcome…
For some reason, Shen Wei thought of the senior who appeared in the coach's office later.
The senior named Xu Feizhi.
The coach's attitude towards the senior was very strict.
But they could all tell ~
Although the truth was hard to believe, but…
The coach was indeed afraid of that senior!!
It was also because of fear that he did not dare to let that senior join the tennis club!!
If that senior had really joined the tennis club, perhaps he would have…
" Those guys!!"
At the entrance of the court, Yoshihira Tachibana, who had just changed into his sportswear and warmed up, was about to walk into the tennis court with his racket.
In the end, he saw the disgusting scene just now.
In addition to what he had seen and heard in the coach's office...
That pair of thick eyebrows couldn't help but frown deeply.
"Hurry up and get the ball we hit, you first-year idiots!!”
The group of Year 2 and 3 scumbags, especially that triangular-eyed guy, was still mocking and ordering them around.
Tachibana Yoshihira couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Such a person was simply not fit to play tennis!!
Just as Kamo and the other first-years were filled with grief and indignation, Tachibana Yoshihira was about to step forward to uphold justice ~
"So, it was you idiots who hit the ball?!”
From the other side of the stadium, a lazy and undisciplined voice came from the entrance.
" Huh?!"
Tachibana Yoshihira immediately stopped in his tracks and raised his eyebrows.
" This voice is?!!"
Shen Wei's eyes suddenly lit up. With his sharp senses, he was no stranger to this voice.
" It's that senior from before!!"
The companion wearing a white headscarf by the side suddenly raised his head and asked in surprise.
"Is it that senior called Xu Feizhi?!”
The student with his hair parted in the middle was also recalling the way his coach had addressed the senior, muttering something.
Although they didn't know the senior's past and didn't know him well, the scene that happened in the coach's office had left a deep impression on them.
Therefore, the moment they heard this voice, they immediately reacted.
He immediately looked in the direction of the voice.
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