"Okay, serve so fast!" Arai looked at Shi Dazhao at Gan Zhenzhi in a daze.

Masashi Arai never thought that Tan Satsuji, who had no sense of existence in last year's national competition, would have such terrifying strength.

What Arai Masashi didn't know was that the reason why Ken Sayuki didn't have a sense of existence in the doubles match was not because his strength was too weak, but because Takashi Kawamura was too strong.

Among all the contestants in Qingxue, Ken Sayuji's strength is stronger than those from Kikumaru Eiji and Oishi Hideichiro, and he is only behind the four of Hanyu Takeha and others.

"Is this the strength of Qingxue's main player to select the team members?" Aarai suddenly felt that choosing to challenge the main player to select the team members seemed like a huge mistake.

...

"Aron, how ruthless is he going?" Yu Sheng Takeye looked at Gan Zhenzhi in front of him and sighed. "I'm not afraid of defeating the confidence of the younger generations."

Although Gan Seiji did not use all his strength at all, the scene still showed a one-sided situation. In every round, Arai could not stand up to three goals in Gan Seiji's hands.

"However, this is called Arai Shinsheng, who is very persevering? Although he can't catch it, is he trying hard every ball?" Hideichiro Oishi had a good sense of Arai Shin-sama.

If you are not strong enough, you can slowly develop it, but facing an opponent who is countless times stronger than you, the will to waving the racket is natural.

"The match ends! The score is 6:0, Ken Satsuji wins!" Tezuka Kunitsu, who was sitting in the referee chair, announced calmly.

"Is this the strength of the senior?"

"Even the strength of seniors is so strong. How strong will Senior Hanyu and Senior Tezuka and others be!"

Seeing that Masashi Arai didn't hold on for even ten minutes in the hands of Sasaki Kamiya, he lost the competition. The first-year students who entered the school exclaimed in surprise.

Looking at the eyes of the Taocheng Wu and the other two, there was a hint of sympathy.

After all, Masashi Arai lost so badly when facing Gan Zhenzhi, and the people challenged by Takeshi Momo Castle and the other three are recognized as the number one in the country!

"It's so great! I'm going to fight with Senior Hanyu soon!" However, the three of them, Momocheng Takeshi, would not care about the eyes of others. All they had was extremely excited and excited!

"The next game is a match between Takea Hanyu and Yuta Fuji..."

"Is it finally my turn to play? It's really exciting!" Hanyu Takeha slowly walked up the field with her racket.

...

"Hanyu, today is the time for me to complete my revenge!" Fuji Yuta, who was standing opposite Hanyu Takeno, shouted loudly at Hanyu Takeno.

"Yuta, no matter what, I am also your brother's friend, your senior, Yuta, you just called my name directly?" Hanyu Takeha said lightly.

"Stop talking nonsense, I must win this time!"

"Hi Hi, Hi," Hanyu Takeha yawned and responded lazily. "Although Yuta, you are a very rude junior, how could I, as a senior, be petty with you?"

As Hanoi Takeye said, the aura on her body suddenly changed and turned into the aura of Fuji Shusuke.

"..." Why did Fuji Shusuke look at Hanyu Shoye helplessly? Isn't you so mean?

Didn’t I say that Gan Zhenzhi was too heavy to do it? Now I even used the Heart Eyes…

However, after thinking about the gap between him and Hanyu Bamboo Leaf, Fuji Zhousuke could only pinch his nose and recognize him. Compared to Hanyu Bamboo Leaf, he showed his strength and imitated himself to compete, he was indeed very gentle.

"Bastard, do you look down on me?" Fuji Yuta looked at the Hanyu Takeha who had closed his eyes and shouted angrily.

"Hey, has Fu Er not used this trick in front of you?"

"Brother?" Fuji Yuta couldn't help but be stunned.

"Yuta, don't be careless. Even if you close your eyes, Hanyu's current strength is much stronger than what I did!" Fuji Shusuke shouted at Fuji Yuta.

"Even if you have your eyes closed, is it better than your brother?" Under Fuji Shusuke's voice, Fuji Yuta returned to his calmness.

"Yuta, can I serve now? I will have to play two more games later?"

"Outer rotation ball!"

Fuji Yuta had a dark face, and suddenly swung the racket in his hand and suddenly tangled towards the tennis ball in the air.

With a violently spinning tennis ball, he flew towards Hanyu Shochi Leaf suddenly.

"It's too light, Yuta, have you not eaten?" Hanyu Takeha turned sideways and easily hit Fuji Yuta's external rotation ball back.

This kind of tennis is not even glowing or phantom, so it is simply too simple for Hanyu bamboo leaves.

"Damn it!" Fuji Yuta shouted and ran quickly towards the drop point where Hanyu Takeha hit the ball back, and slammed the tennis ball back.

...

"Even if you play with your eyes closed, will you still completely suppress the opponent? Is this the strength of Senior Hanyu? This is too strong! Is this the strength of the number one tennis player in the middle school?" Takeshi Momochi looked at Takeshi Haya on the court, his eyes full of heat. Now Takeshi Momochi can't wait to play with Takeshi Haya.

"The match ends! The score is 6:0, Hanyu Takea Leaf wins!"

"Damn it!" Muji Yuta shouted unwillingly.

"Well, Yuta, have your strength improved a lot? You can hold on for so long in my hands..."

"Next time, next time, I will definitely beat you..." Fuji Yuta said unconvincedly.

"Well, then let's have another fight now?" Hanyu Takea said with a smile. "Isn't this the next time?"

"You..." Fuji Yuta's face turned bloody in an instant, and she ran directly outside the field.

"Young people today can't stand being funny!" Hanyu Takeha sighed as she looked at Fuji Yuta's back.

"Then the next one, Taocheng Takeshi!"

"Yes, Senior Hanyu!" Takeshi Momoghem couldn't wait to run towards the stadium.

...

"Yuta, you have done a good job... can you hold on for so long in Hanyu's hands?" Fuji Shusuke said to Fuji Yuta with a smile.

"But, I still lost to Brother Hanyu!"

Although Fuji Shusuke and Hanyu Takenosa said the same thing, Fuji Yuta's reaction was completely different.

"Yuta, can't you say this title in front of Hanyu?" Looking at Yuta Fuji in front of him, Shusuke Fuji decided to give his stupid brother a hint.

There is always only those who say good things to face and bad things to the back, but there is no other way around.

"I don't want it. I will only call this title when I defeat this brother Hanyu..."

Looking at Fuji Yuta who was in a strong head, Fuji Shusuke knew that his younger brother's life would probably not be much better than that in the next two years.

In the next two games, Hanyu Takea Leaf made the first-year freshmen deeply understand what national strength is.

After the freshman challenge, training officially began in the first grade.

...

"Senior, are you actually running? What lap is this already!" Takeshi Momoghem looked at Tezuka Kunitsuka and others who were still running in the field and said in amazement.

Not only are the nine selected players of Tezuka Kunigumi, but even the other seniors have more than twice the training volume of these freshmen.

"This is the training intensity of the national champion..." Kaoru Haido also tightened her arm, and became more and more convinced that her choice to join Qingxue was correct. Here, she might be able to become stronger!

"Tsk..." After recovering a little bit of physical strength, Fuji Yuta ran towards the stadium again and joined the running army of his predecessors.

Fuji Yuta did not forget that the purpose of joining Qingxue was to defeat Hanyu Shoha. If even the second-grade seniors could not keep up with the training volume, how could he defeat Hanyu Shoha?

Looking at Fuji Yuta's actions, Takeshi Momoghem and Haematsu looked at each other and joined in.

People who want to become stronger are not just Yuta Fuji.

"It's a rest time now! Are these three guys crazy?" Aarai said blankly as he looked at the backs of the three men in front of him.

"Do you want to leave an impression in front of your seniors?" However, Arai Kazushi quickly figured out the idea that Takeshi Taocheng and the other three were still involved in training while they were resting.

"These three bastards are a little too scheming!" Arai gritted his teeth and followed with a staggering stagger.

"Damn it, I am a man who wants to become the director of the Youth Tennis Department. How could you three bastards show up?" Masashi Arai kept roaring in his heart.

In Masashi Arai's heart, Takeshi Taocheng's three men had already classified him as his biggest enemy.

The Hanyu Baba Ye, who was counting the number of circles, felt a chill inexplicably, and suddenly felt like he was being peeked at his body.

"The first graders of this year are really energetic? However, they are also a little silly and cute, but there are still other trainings later! If you give up the rest time, you may not be able to persist in the subsequent training?" Echizen Nanjiro sighed to Takeha Hanyu.

With the four men of Taocheng Wu, many first-year students also joined the running circle.

"Senior Nanjiro, there are some things that only stupid people can reach the end, right?"

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, Yuzuo Bamboo Leaf covered his head.

"Bastard, don't think I can't hear you scolding me!" Echizen Nanjiro blew his palm and said to Hanyu Takeha with a blank expression.

Hanyu Takea felt a surge of resentment and he had already said so tactfully, how could Ekimaemi Nanjiro still hear it?

...

"Thank you for your guidance!"

After a day of training, the first-year freshmen shouted to Echimuni Jiro and others.

"Second and first grade stay, assist the manager in packing the stadium, and you can disband!" Echimone Nanjiro announced.

"yes!"

"Does the players who are currently selected actually stay and help pick up the ball?" Masashi Arai muttered in disbelief while picking up the ball.
To be continued...