"I thought I was going to fight you, but you lost..."
Xingyan widened his big innocent eyes, revealing full disappointment when he looked at Mitsuya Akuto.
He muttered something quietly, then looked away again...
Despite his young age, his acting skills were on point, successfully making Yajiudou feel a strange feeling in his heart.
Did he disappoint a little kid?
Yesterday he seemed to have told this little guy to refuel, but he stopped halfway...
"Kid, I wasn't paying attention this time and let this guy trick me. Next time I will definitely beat this guy down!"
Yajiudou has always been struggling with the idea of coaxing children, he is really not very good at it.
He has a cousin at home who was taken care of by him for a period of time for some reasons, but that boy would become very well behaved once he was taught to play tennis.
"I heard you're pretty good too. Leave me your phone number and I'll call you when I want to play tennis with you. Is that okay?"
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...
In order to get his own points, Xingyan shamelessly acted cute and acted like a drama queen. He only breathed a sigh of relief after completing the agreement on the mobile phone number and the game.
Fortunately, he doesn’t have to worry about this guy for the time being. Let’s go to the arena and defeat Shuji Tanejima first!
"Shuji, why do I feel like he's trying to comfort me..."
Yajiudou looked at the little devil who had exchanged phone numbers with each other and emphasized that he should call him when he had time, and that he must have a serious fight...
Looking at Shuji Tanejima's troubled eyes, he suddenly felt comforted by the unhappiness of losing the game in the morning.
It's that boy's way of comforting people, which is a bit like praising one and stepping down on the other. It's a bit unfair to Xiu Er, the official opponent who is about to play.
However, looking at Shuji Tanejima's frustrated eyes, he felt really good in his heart!
"You two, wait. I just taught you a lesson this morning. Now I'm going to teach that brat a lesson!"
Shuji Tanejima never expected that he would become the middleman in the friendship between the two men, and that he would be stepped on by each of them.
But is that kid trying to comfort anyone?
Why did he feel that the kid seemed to be trying to accomplish something? Could he just be asking for Yajiudou's cell phone number on behalf of some relative like his sister?
"The finals of the youth tennis tournament for the under 12 category will now begin. Player Shuji Tanejima, please take the court. Player Uchiha Seigen, please take the court!"
There are still hosts for this type of competition.
After standing out on time, the host invited both sides to come on stage and then handed the competition venue over to the contestants and referees.
"The game begins, Shuji Tanejima serves!"
As Xingyan failed to guess again, the first service game went to Shuji Takanashima.
Bang!
Without any nonsense, Shuji Tanejima reached the serving point, tossed the ball and swung the racket in one go.
Bang!
Xingyan watched the ball flying over here, and after returning the ball normally, he continued the game in a way that had almost nothing to watch except for the speed.
The two players were running and swinging their rackets in their respective areas, and the ball was so dazzling that it was hard to believe that this was a competition area for children under 12 years old.
But what’s even more outrageous is that the one fighting against the 12-year-old is actually less than 7 years old.
Just as they were fighting back and forth and competing for points, a man with curly hair and sharp eyes appeared beside Saito Susumu.
"Saito, when you said you wanted to take a leave to take care of the child, did you mean you wanted to bring the child here to play tennis?"
Kurobe Yukio looked at his colleague who had skipped work for two days, and was a little curious about seeing him here.
He came here today, intending to observe the finals of the 14 and 16 groups, but he discovered that there were also some good talents in the under-12 group.
Then, he naturally noticed Saito, who was always trying to make his presence felt because of his height.
"I'm here with that kid to participate in the competition. Who will win between the two of them?"
Saito glanced at Kurobe, then continued looking towards the competition venue.
It has been more than ten minutes since the start, and the current score is 1:1. Both children, one big and one small, are working hard to win the game.
"This game will be over soon. A 7-year-old child definitely cannot exceed a 12-year-old in terms of physical strength. Do you still need to ask me this?"
Kurobe looked at it for a while before giving his verdict.
After all, there is a huge gap, which cannot be overcome by just working hard, especially for children. A one-year gap is a difficult chasm to overcome, let alone a five-year gap...
The time difference is too great.
"Xing Yan is the champion of free-fighting for teenagers under 12 years old, and he has participated in all official competitions within a year. Under this premise, who will win this match?"
Saito Shige was very unhappy that the little guy he had watched grow up was looked down upon, so he told some information that was not a secret but had not been discovered yet because it was in a different field.
For this kind of thing, as long as you enter Uchiha Xingyan's name into the computer, a bunch of information keywords will automatically pop up.
But because few tennis players care about free fighting, the result was that after two days of competition, no one realized Xing Yan's other halo.
"Well... If that's the case, that white-haired boy is going to be in trouble..."
Kurobe took out his cell phone, sent a quick message, and then coughed helplessly to ease the embarrassment.
One year?
That means it started last year. If we count from the beginning of the year, when he is a little over five years old, he can be 12 years old?
What a monster this is!
If it's tennis, if you start playing it at a young age, it's not surprising that you can still win even if your opponent is a little weaker.
But that free fighting...
Although he has never studied it or had any contact with it, everyone still knows what the concept is.
Is this kid made of iron?
He participated in the competition at such a young age, and he actually won?
Are the tournament committee crazy too?
Otherwise, why would such a young child be allowed to play in the competition?
The awards for the entire year...
Are you kidding me? This is simply...
For the first time, Kurobe felt like he had turned into a complainer, but just as he began to complain in his heart, he received a reply on his phone.
Together with the pictures and texts, it was clear to him, an outsider, who dominated the free-fighting arena for under 12s this year.
Photos of various competitions, trophies, medals, flags, and images captured during the competitions...
Are children nowadays so cruel?
Could it be that without knowing it, humans have quietly completed the sudden mutation of infants and young children, or call it evolution?
But the data of other players in these games all look so normal, only this little guy rushed into the crowd like a beast.
This is simply a miracle!
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