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Chapter 24: Cannon fodder Sasabe's 'Face Art', Kirihara's Waiting for Kitagawa



Chapter 24: Cannon fodder Sasabe's 'Face Art', Kirihara's Waiting for Kitagawa

Two days later.

Kakigizaka Tennis Park, Tokyo.

"Hey, hey, did you hear that? There are actually two 12-year-old elementary school students participating in today's competition in the under-16 level."

"No way? Did I register it wrong?"

"No, it's true!"

"Come on, how could this happen? A junior high school student who's about to graduate would be crushed by an OB player (graduated player). If a 12-year-old elementary school student faced a high school player, wouldn't he be beaten to tears?"

"That's right, kids these days are so arrogant. They always think they're the protagonists in comics, but they don't realize that most of them are just supporting NPCs."

"..."

After seeing the match schedule for today's game, some of the audience who had already arrived started talking about it.

Although there are no famous players participating in this Kakigizaka Youth Tennis Tournament.

But among the lower-level players in Japanese youth tennis, this match is considered a pretty good event.

"really."

"Neither Tezuka Kunimitsu, Atobe Keigo, nor Tachibana Kihei participated in this tournament."

"But it's here."

Looking at the published match schedule, Beichuan sighed helplessly.

Obviously, he had anticipated this situation.

Of course, this time I mainly want to give you, Ryoma Echizen, a little surprise.

How can you grow into a good opponent without applying pressure?

next moment.

"Yo!"

"Sasabe, come and see!"

"There are actually two 12-year-old elementary school students registered for the under-16 division of the Kakizaka Youth Tennis Tournament this time."

"I really don't know what they were thinking. Are they crazy?"

"And one of the brats, Beichuan, faced you in the first match. That was really unfortunate."

A teenager wearing a drab school uniform, a dark green shoulder bag, and dark purple slicked-back hair laughed loudly.

"Sasabe, please be gentle."

"Don't beat that little brat until he cries and runs back home to his mother for milk."

"Otherwise, the other side will say that our members of the North High School Tennis Club are bullying the weak, hahahaha..."

On his left, a teenager with a purple shoulder bag and dark yellow middle-parted medium-length hair responded.

"cut!"

"I guess not only do they not know how to hold the racket, they can't even hold a tennis racket properly."

"Just like that annoying kid on the subway just now."

"As for that brat I'm facing, I feel I need to act like a senior, hehe..."

The young man next to him named Sasabe snorted with disdain.

At the same time, he swung the racket in his hand a few times.

It seems that it is not as simple as just wanting to be a role model.

It's more like killing the chicken to scare the monkeys.

"Eh?"

"Are you my first match opponent, Sasabe-senpai?"

"I remember I signed up for the under-16 category."

"Why is it an uncle?"

Just when these three people were about to continue to pull down others and brag.

Kitagawa asked Sasabe with a puzzled look on his face.

"You said I'm an uncle?!"

All of a sudden.

Sasabe, who was immersed in his companion's boasting the moment before, suddenly looked at Kitagawa with a cold gaze.

"Is not it?"

"He looks ugly, has wrinkles all over his face, and he loves being flattered."

Beichuan tilted his head slightly and teased with a half-smile.

Originally, he didn't want to pay any attention to this extra.

After all, the other party really can't even tell how to hold the racket.

An opponent of this level can be easily crushed.

But the other party teased and laughed at him in front of him.

There is no real stuff, but you still love Baba.

Moreover, in the original work, when the cannon fodder Sasabe was playing against Echizen Ryoma, he not only hit his opponent on the head with a racket, but he couldn't even play.

How could Beichuan not be sarcastic about such a person?

"hateful!"

"Stinky brat!"

When Sasabe heard what Kitagawa said, he felt like a sore spot had been hit and he became furious on the spot.

Then he swung the racket in his hand towards Beichuan's face.

"What are you going to do?"

While talking.

A figure appeared behind Beichuan.

The butler Kamiya Keiichi, with a gloomy face, grabbed the racket in his hand.

At the same time, he questioned in a deep voice.

A dangerous light flashed above the monocle lens.

"Kid, just wait for me in the game!"

"I'll make you regret it!"

For an instant.

The three Sasabes were immediately frightened and fled in panic.

But this person didn't forget to make harsh remarks even when he was running away.

"Uncle Jing, why are you here?"

Kitagawa, who was about to start the show, tilted his head and looked at the butler Kamiya Keiichi behind him after seeing this scene, and asked with a little confusion.

After all, he did not tell the other party about his participation in the Kakizaka Youth Tennis Tournament.

"Because the kid named Kirihara Akaya from yesterday found someone to replace him, and then he sneaked out of the hospital to come to you, young master."

"Even if I told him that you were out and called him in front of him, he wouldn't believe me and would wait for you to show up before leaving."

"Plus, the tennis court is under construction, and the child has been staying there and not going into the house, which could easily lead to an accident."

"So there's no other way. I can only go out and come to find the young master myself."

Keiichi Kamiya, who was extremely creepy a second ago, suddenly gave Kitagawa a gentle smile.

"..."

Beichuan immediately held his forehead with his hands, speechless and choked.

at this time.

"Drip drip!"

"The Kakizaka Youth Tennis Tournament will begin shortly. Please proceed to the appropriate tennis courts."

A broadcast also sounded.

"As soon as possible."

After saying this, Beichuan walked straight towards the tennis court.

It didn't take long.

Kitagawa and Sasabe took office one after another.

"hehe......"

"Little ghost, I didn't expect you to not run away."

"What a cocky idiot!"

next moment.

Sasabe, who had a gloomy face, just grinned.

His eyes were filled with a strong vicious look.

"Uncle."

"Please don't say anything, okay?"

“It’s very noisy!”

"I'm in a hurry."

Beichuan scratched his ears and said expressionlessly.

He was in a hurry now and was in no mood to waste time talking to little Karami.

"Humph!"

Sasabe snorted coldly and then said nothing more.

Subsequently.

The referee on the platform also completed the guessing phase and blew the whistle to start the game.

At this moment.

There were already many people gathered around the tennis court.

The audience was already curious about Beichuan, who was participating in the under-16 group.

Plus the conflict that just happened.

That's why I came to watch the fun.

Originally, these people thought that Beichuan would be cleared quickly.

Even being beaten to tears.

As the game progresses.

Everyone then realized how wrong they were.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Tennis balls bounced up one after another, hitting Sasabe's face with pinpoint accuracy.

It won't take a while.

"Woooooooo..."

"Wobudala! Budala!"

Sasabe didn't even last until Kitagawa scored 4 points before he gave up and ran away with a bruised face and tears.


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