"Yamabuki!"

"Yamabuki!"

"Yamabuki!"

Souji Hata stood on the steps and looked at the cheering people below. Because everyone was focused on the game, no one noticed Souji Hata's existence.

After looking at the score, Soji Hata smiled.

"6-1, 6-3, 6-0, well done everyone."

Kentaro Minami and Masami Higashikata are playing now. The score has reached 5-0. Their opponents have no room to counterattack due to the tacit cooperation between the two.

"Nagoya Seitoku, there are so many foreigners."

Seeing that the main force in Nagoya Seitoku were all foreigners, Soji Hata muttered in a low voice.

"Well, all in all, it seems that I came just in time."

Just when Soji Hata was about to go down, a clear voice sounded.

"Temple Beastmaster?"

Hmm, what a familiar nickname.

Soji Hata tilted his head slightly and saw Mai Nakano, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Well, she is still so beautiful, and she is still so average.

"Hey, long time no see."

Soji Hata thought about it for a while, but forgot Mai Nakano's nickname and could only remember two words.

"Elves."

Mai Nakano's pretty face blushed slightly, and she corrected her seriously: "She is an elf saint from the eternal abyss who is practicing dark magic in the Dark Holy Land and has mastered the lost magic."

Had her nickname been this long before?

Souji Hata recalled it and swore that it was definitely not the case.

"Really? All in all, it's been a long time."

Souji Hata said while looking at Mai Nakano's dress.

"What are you dressed like this?"

Short skirts and vests, aren't these cheerleading outfits?

Mai Nakano shyly covered her exposed waist with the shiny colored balls she held in both hands.

"Study...the school has specially formed a cheerleading team for your tennis team."

"Oh, that's it."

Souji Hata nodded, thinking that the school was very attentive this time.

But at this time, he seemed to notice something, and his eyes fell directly on Nakano Mai's face.

"What...what's wrong? Doesn't this magic robe suit me?"

Nakano Mai said unnaturally.

"No, it's very beautiful."

Souji Hata said with a smile, and then slowly walked into Mai Nakano.

Mai Nakano shrank her shoulders slightly.

"What's...what's going on?"

Soji Hata slowly stretched out his hand, and under Nakano Mai's somewhat confused eyes, he gently stretched it to the back of Nakano Mai's head.

"Lend this to me."

Soji Hata pulled lightly with his fingers, and the black hair tie on Nakano Mai's ponytail was torn off, and her hair spread out like a waterfall.

Mai Nakano was a little stunned.

"What are you doing?"

"I can't help it, my hair is too long and I feel a little uncomfortable."

In front of Mai Nakano, Soji Hata tied up his long hair with her hairband.

"Besides, you look better with your hair down!"

After tying up his hair, Soji Hata noticed that Kentaro Minami and his team's game was over, and waved to Mai Nakano.

"I'm going to play a game first, so I'll leave first."

Looking at the back of Soji Hata, Mai Nakano touched her hair, her face turned slightly red, and she muttered in a low voice: "I've said so much, but it's just to get my hairband. I don't know if it's true."

Then he paused slightly and pinched the corners of his skirt with both hands.

"Come on!!!!"

Souji Hatada turned around and saw Mai Nakano waving her hands towards him and doing a cheerleading dance full of energy.

Well, it's really not the casting process.

Hata Souji subconsciously showed a smile, waved to her, and then walked decisively towards Minami Kentaro.

At this time, Nakano Mai covered her face with her hands.

Wow, I just want to shout cheers, why do you need to do aerobics!!!!!

...

"Bang!"

"Game, South East, 6-0."

The faces of everyone in Nagoya Seitoku were very ugly, and as the commander-in-chief, Usagi's face was even colder and scary.

Their Nagoya Seitoku's ambitions were unexpectedly shattered in the second round!

Tibetan Rabbit looked at his teammates who looked lonely and unwilling, and had lost the idea of ​​saying anything to them.

They don't deserve it!

He walked onto the court with an indifferent expression, his temperament was as cold as ice, making everyone who looked at him shudder subconsciously.

The nickname ‘Iceman’ is definitely not just talk.

I want to defeat my opponents and defend my own honor.

Saizo Usagi stood aloof on the court, waiting for his opponent.

And the mountain blows this way.

"What should I do? The minister hasn't shown up yet."

"How do I know?"

"I said Nan, Dongfang, why did you end it so quickly? Why don't you delay it for a while?"

"We didn't know, our body subconsciously hit the ball back."

"That's right, those two people have so much space that I feel embarrassed not to take advantage of them."

Just when a heated discussion broke out on Yamabuki's side, the referee seemed to notice something and urged: "Yamabuki, please ask your No. 1 singles player to come on the court as soon as possible!"

The audience outside the venue were also talking among themselves at this time.

"What's going on? Why hasn't Yamabuki sent someone to play?"

"I don't know, but it seems like they haven't seen their minister yet."

"Isn't it possible that he didn't come?"

"How is that possible? This is a national competition, boss!"

Seeing the referee's urging, everyone in Yamabuki was a little anxious. If Souji Hatada didn't come on at this time, he would be sentenced to a loss.

The members of the Yamabuki club who didn't pay attention all turned their attention to Bantian Mikiya.

When Bantian Mikiya was about to say something, a gentle voice sounded.

"I am coming!"

This sound seemed to have magic power, causing the noisy Yamabuki members to suddenly quiet down, and silence is also contagious. As the loudest voice at the venue disappeared, the comments from other spectators gradually became quieter, and for a while, the entire stadium

Everyone became quiet.

The Yamabuki members heard the sound and looked around, only to see Souji Hatada with this pigtail slowly walking towards them and others.

His gentle face is more capable and calm because his hair is tied into a braid, which adds to the wildness and domineering that he occasionally exudes in every move he makes.

At this time, Souji Hatada looked particularly charming.

"General Secretary!"

"minister!"
To be continued...