"So he's the president of Hyotei Tennis Club." Tachibana Yoshihei said solemnly.
Atobe Keigo is a very charismatic person.
He has real infectiousness, leadership and terrifying money-making ability.
Putting these aside, his personal strength is also very strong.
He is a national-level master on the same level as Yukimura Seiichi, Tezuka Kunimitsu and other masters.
Junior high school students' tennis skills are roughly divided into Kanto level and national level.
Those below the Kanto level are basically small fry, and the Kanto level has the qualifications to enter the Kanto Tournament.
In other words, if you want to enter the national competition, the strength of the main players must at least reach the Kanto level, close to the national level, otherwise you will be eliminated.
Currently, there are no more than two Kanto-level people in Fudo Peak.
on the contrary.
Hyotei Academy is filled with talented people, and is not on the same level as Fudomine.
With such confidence, it is not too much to regard Fudomine as a small fry.
After all, Fudomine had been suspended for a year and the members lacked experience in major competitions.
But Jiping Tachibana believes that after the experience of the competition, the players will grow at an astonishing speed.
"If you don't even dare to set the goal of winning the championship, you won't go far. I am the current captain of the Fudomine Tennis Club, Tachibana Yoshihei." Tachibana Yoshihei stretched out his hand.
"Brother, why are you so polite to him? He looks down on us, the Budongfeng!" Ju Xing pouted and said dissatisfiedly.
"Oh? It seems that you are very dissatisfied with my evaluation." Atobe raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Snap." He snapped his fingers, elegantly and proudly.
"Well, I'll give you a chance to challenge me and prove Fudomine's strength."
"But don't get carried away by my skills~"
"Right, Birchland."
"Yes." The tall man accompanying him said dully.
"You are too narcissistic." Ju Xing hugged his shoulders with his hands and complained with a dark face.
"Atobe, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you are still so narcissistic." Before Tachibana Yoshihei could reply, he heard a magnetic voice.
He turned around and saw a man wearing a white coat, black-framed glasses and with a gentle face walking slowly towards him.
"Long time no see." The man's voice was familiar, but his tone was strange.
who is he?
Tachibana Jiping was stunned for a moment, staring at Kamishiro Lan's face.
Although blocked by a thick black frame, one can still see a pair of deep black eyes.
The drooping bangs covered his forehead, but the angular features of his face were similar to someone in his memory.
"Why? Have I changed so much, Tachibana?" Kamishiro Lan looked at the confused Tachibana and Yoshihei siblings with a slight smile on her face.
"Are you... Brother Kamishiro Lan? You've changed so much." Upon hearing this title that had been forgotten in his memory, Tachibana Jihei was suddenly enlightened.
“Kamishiro Aoi?” Atobe narrowed his eyes, rolled up his bangs with his fingers, looked at her carefully, and then laughed: “Hahahaha, how come a violent person like you is also doing this?”
Before Kamishiro Lan went to Kansai, she studied abroad with Atobe.
Both of them are heirs to large chaebols, so it is natural that they would be interested in getting to know each other.
When Atobe was learning tennis at a British club, he was often bullied by foreigners.
Due to the general physical fitness of Asians, it is very difficult for him to beat people of the same age.
All this changed after Kamishiro Lan appeared.
The young Kamishiro Ai directly defeated the club's talented junior high school student.
His tennis style is even more intimidating.
Afterwards, Kamishiro Ai brought Atobe to dominate the club.
He also traveled around the main stadiums, destroying the will of overseas talents of the same age.
That memory is still fresh in Atobe's mind.
Because Kamishiro Ai's tennis style is the most terrifying he has ever seen.
If he could join Hyotei Academy, he would have a better chance of winning the championship this year.
"Why are you in Kanto? Do you want to join our Hyotei Academy and dominate the country together?" Atobe invited Kamishiro Lan.
Atobe knew clearly that Kamishiro Lan, who possessed a terrifying talent, must have national-level strength at the moment.
Hyotei Academy is in need of such experts right now.
"I'm sorry, Atobe, Tachibana and I had an agreement that we would win the national championship this year." Kamishiro Lan gently refused.
"That's great, is Kamishiro-kun coming to Fudomine?" Anzuchi looked excited.
"Yeah. You won't refuse to take me in, will you?" Kamishiro Lan smiled faintly, and the sunlight reflected off her warm and gentle smile.
This gentle Kamishiro Lan was so different from the one in her memory that Anzu Kiyomi was a little dazed for a moment.
"Of course not. I'm honored." Tachibana Yoshihei smiled, "Welcome to Fudomine, Minister Kamishiro."
Ju Jiping remembered the agreement they had made.
That afternoon, Kamishiro Lan said with a smile, "Hey, let's win the national championship together in junior high school, Chitose, Tachibana."
Now two years have passed, but things and people have changed.
Now that he saw Kamishiro Lan again, the first thing that came to his mind was not joy, but guilt.
He felt ashamed that he had hurt Chitose, which led to their separation.
However, when I saw the gentle smile of Kamishiro Lan, the depression in my heart seemed to be relieved.
He believes everything will be fine.
Because in his heart, Kamishiro Lan is a leader who will never fail and has great charisma.
"What a pity! I never thought that we would become enemies." Atobe flicked the curly hair in front of his forehead, and his expression was no longer as relaxed as before.
"But Hyotei Academy will definitely win the national championship this year." Atobe then showed a serious expression, his eyes sharp: "Even if the opponent is you, it will be useless."
"Let's play a game, Kamishiro Ai. We haven't seen each other for nearly five years, so I hope your tennis skills won't be rusty." Atobe lifted his hair.
"I'm invincible, aren't I, Birchwood."
"yes."
"Interesting, I also want to see the strength of the president of Hyotei Academy. I hope you won't be beaten to tears by me like in the past, right, Tachibana An." Kamishiro Lan smiled.
"Eh? Yes..." Ju Xing was stunned for a moment, and responded subconsciously. Then she found that she was treated as a parrot like Kabadi by Kamishiro Lan, and she pouting and sulking on the side.
"What do you mean by beating me to tears? Don't be so arrogant. I am no longer the same person I used to be." When talking about the negative information, Atobe Keigo suddenly lost his composure and said coldly with a dark face.
In the past, he had only fought once with Kamishiro Lan.
The ending was horrific. Not only was he beaten all over, he was even beaten to tears.
Since then, Atobe never played a match with Kamishiro Lan again.
Five years have passed, the fear in his memory has gradually faded, and with the improvement of his own strength, Atobe now challenges Kamishiro Lan to avenge his humiliation.
At the same time, he also wanted to find out information about Kamishiro Lan.
"Come on, let's have a simple fight. I have training later." Atobe walked towards the training ground.
"Little Orange, watch out, if you want to win the championship this year, you have to at least be better than Atobe." Kamishiro Lan walked slowly behind with a tennis bag on her back.
"Don't hide anymore, come out." Ju Jiping turned around and shouted towards the corner behind him.
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