Legendary tennis, starting from signing up to talent

In the next few days.

The regular students of Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School, led by Kitagawa, began a hellish training.

However.

Compared to this side.

The reporters Inoue Mamoru and Shiba Saori, who only have a name and a photo, have already visited several junior high schools.

But so far, the two still have no clue.

"Senior Inoue."

"Can we really find it this way?"

"There are hundreds of junior high schools in Tokyo alone."

"What if this little brother named Kitagawa is not in Tokyo, but somewhere else."

"It's like looking for a needle in a haystack!"

Although they have been visiting and checking schools one by one by car these days.

But Shiba Saori, who is wearing high heels, still complains bitterly.

"Whether we can find it or not is not the question for now."

"If we find it, then there will definitely be many attractions next."

"The samurai from the Sakura Country created a legend."

"The two princes will create a new craze!"

Inoue Mamoru drew a cross on the map in his hand while planning the next school.

Although he knew that this behavior might be stupid.

But if he could hype the two tennis princes before they actually stood on the court.

Who knows, the Japanese junior high school tennis world may usher in an unprecedented craze!

When he thought of this, even if he was just one of the promoters.

Inoue Mamoru was also looking forward to it.

"I lost to you, Senior Inoue."

Shiba Saori sighed with a face full of resentment.

"The next one is..."

"Hyotei Academy!"

And at this time.

Inoue Mamoru's eyes also fell on the Hyotei Academy logo closest to them on the map.

"Hyotei?"

"If the tennis level is so strong."

"The probability of going here is much higher."

After hearing this.

Shiba Saori, who was still complaining a moment ago, suddenly looked serious.

After all, Hyotei Academy is not only a private junior high school for the nobility among the junior high schools in Tokyo, but also one of the most powerful junior high schools in Japan.

The number of members in the tennis department alone has reached 200.

The most important thing is that it won the runner-up in the Kanto Conference last year.

"Let's go."

After putting away the map, Mamoru Inoue opened the car door and sat in.

Although the probability of Hyotei Academy is very high.

But before finding it, the probability actually has no reference value at all.

Boom boom...

With the roar of the engine.

The Toyota car drove towards Hyotei Academy.

Ten minutes later.

Mamoru Inoue and Shiba Saori arrived at their destination.

After getting off the car, he went straight to the coach's office of the tennis department of Hyotei Academy.

And at this moment.

In the coach's office of the tennis department of Hyotei Academy.

A man in a neat black suit and short dark brown hair held his cheek with one hand and tapped the table with the index finger of the other hand.

However, his eyes were always on the tennis court not far from the window.

Dong... Dong... Dong...

"The first-year students are too lazy."

As soon as this sentence fell.

His fingers also stopped.

Then he stood up gracefully, walked out of the office with a serious look, and walked towards the tennis court.

But before he took a few steps.

"Mr. Sakaki, long time no see."

Inoue Mamoru, with Shiba Saori, greeted Sakaki Taro directly.

"It's reporter Inoue."

"I remember the youth newspapers were delivered a few days ago."

"I wonder what's going on this time?"

Sakaki Taro raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in surprise.

"It's like this."

"I want to know if there are any newcomers in the Hyotei Academy tennis club this year?"

Hearing this.

"Newcomers who are eye-catching?"

Sakaki Taro couldn't help but repeat it.

Just thinking that the new members of this year's club are a little slack at the moment, his face obviously became more serious.

"In my opinion, they haven't appeared yet."

"Of course, reporter Inoue can also take a look at the situation of the Hyotei tennis club."

"After all, my standards may be a little different from yours."

However, despite this.

Sakaki Taro still didn't kill with one stick.

He invited directly.

"That's troublesome."

Inoue Mamoru nodded directly.

Then the three of them walked towards the tennis court for the first-year new members.

About ten minutes later.

"Ha..."

"Do you really think that Prince of Tennis will be among them, Inoue-senpai?"

He pursed his lips,Saori couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

Because it was not only boring, but also looked like a child playing house.

Click!

The next second.

Saori Shiba took out her phone from her bag and started playing with it.

"Yo!"

"I didn't expect that our Hyotei Academy tennis club would have a guest."

And at this moment.

A voice came over.

A teenager with short purple-gray hair, wearing a blue, white and black Hyotei uniform, with one hand in his pocket, greeted and walked over.

"Hyotei Emperor Atobe Keigo!"

Mamoru Inoue, who also felt bored, looked back subconsciously.

Then he couldn't help but whispered.

Da!

"Uncle reporter."

"This year's national championship must belong to Hyotei!"

With a sharp look, Atobe Keigo snapped his fingers and made such a declaration to Mamoru Inoue.

Obviously, she came here at this time just to let the other party publicize this declaration.

"Ah!!!"

However.

Before Inoue Mamoru could speak.

Shiba Saori, who was standing beside her, stared at her phone and exclaimed.

She even stood up in a flash.

And after that.

She stared at the screen of her phone, zooming in and sliding around.

"Saori, what's wrong?"

Inoue Mamoru, who was shocked, looked at Shiba Saori's weird behavior and asked curiously.

"Inoue Senior."

"I seem to have accidentally found that handsome little brother in a forum."

While speaking.

Shiba Saori directly placed the large screen of her phone in front of Inoue Mamoru.

"What? There is only a huge ship."

"In front of the huge ship, there is a group of teenagers swimming in the sea. That handsome little brother is extremely obvious even in this pixel!"

Shiba Saori enlarged the picture with great pride, pointed to a teenager in the front, and said with great confidence.

Before Inoue Mamoru could speak.

Shiba Saori moved her fingers back and landed on another person.

"And this person looks very much like Rikkai University's Jackal Kuwahara."

"Well, after all, he's probably the only one with such a bald head among Japanese junior high school students."

"Plus, it's obvious that Kanagawa is behind the giant ship!"

"In other words."

"Little brother Kitagawa should be a first-year junior high school student at Rikkai University Affiliated Junior High School!"