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Chapter 44: Tokyo Metropolitan Area Qualifiers

Today will be the qualifiers for Seigaku in the Tokyo area. I am very curious. Doubles in the form of singles is indeed something that has never been done before, and only Seigaku can do it.

"Where are you going?" I was suddenly stopped by Nioh Masaharu. Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, today is also Tatekkai's qualifying match in the Kanagawa region, and the entire tennis club is going to cheer for the main draw.

"I'm asking for leave. I really have something to do." I pushed my eyes upwards and promised Longma that I had to do it.

Liu Rener opened his notebook and read, "Qianye Mofeng, since I came to the Lihai Tennis Club, I have asked for leave once every two days on average, and I have been late by ten to half an hour every day."

"I was forced here." I retorted. If it weren't for the female lead auditions in Kanagawa and Osaka, would I have to take leave every three days? I still can't find the reason.

"But you joined Rikkai University's tennis club, you are a member of the tennis club, you have no excuse!" Sanada's face was dark, as gloomy as he wanted.

"Then I'll withdraw." I looked at Sanada with cold eyes.

"Impossible!" Sanada shook his head. If he could do without this Qianye Mofeng, then he would have stopped asking for such a troublesome person. "Then leave me alone." I said in a low voice. I hate who cares about me the most.

Guanxi.

"Impossible!" Sanada's face turned even darker, and it could be said that he was about to explode.

Kirihara sensed something was wrong in his aura, so he hurriedly ran over and leaned into my ear, "My deskmate, you are so good at tennis. As long as you defeat the deputy minister, you can take leave at will." I have to say that Kirihara's idea

Very good, but I won't agree. I don't want to be someone else's sparring partner.

"Yada!" I said in disagreement, "It's up to you to do whatever you want. Anyway, if I need to take leave, I'll take leave." Then I picked up my shoulder bag, turned around and walked out of Rikkai University's tennis club.

"Mo Feng?" Longma, who was originally so arrogant and high-spirited, suddenly became discouraged after seeing me, "Why are you here?"

"I asked for leave." I said calmly, not caring about Ryoma's reluctance. Indeed, Ryoma asked me to watch before because he thought he was playing singles, but now he is playing doubles. That is really embarrassing.

"You are the second double, don't embarrass yourself in front of me." I found a seat, sat down, took out the ponda I bought outside, raised my head and took a sip, then looked at Ryoma, there was indeed a hint of joking in his eyes.

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"Tch, madamadadane." Ryoma said unhappily, and then walked into his own venue with Momojo.

Looking at the doubles in Yulin on the opposite side, Ryoma's Taocheng was completely passive, and every ball was a flaw. Indeed, if it was a singles match, either Ryoma or Taocheng could defeat the opponent, but

Don't forget, this is doubles.

"Open and close!" Listening to the cooperation between the two people in the field, I felt very embarrassed. Don't tell me, I don't know this guy. When I watched the anime before, I thought it was not very good. Now that I watch it in person, I know what it is.

How embarrassing. No wonder Coach Ryuzaki made these two guys kneel down in the end. They all deserved it.

Finally, these two people were ready to end the game with singles. I just took a closer look at these two guys. In terms of singles, they are really good. "The game has officially begun!" An index finger slightly touched the bridge of my nose, and then said:

The corners of his mouth curled up charmingly, Ryoma was worthy of being the uncle's son, and he was indeed a capable boy, but the rough jade needed to be carved.

"Aogaku wins all, score 6:0!" It's exactly the same as in the anime, a complete victory. But Ryoma and Momojo will probably never want to play doubles together. It's embarrassing. It's really embarrassing.

"Weak." I said, then with a flick of my hand, I threw the ponda jar accurately into the trash can, but the word I said made Ryoma completely crazy. Why does this guy always say such a weak word? Is it possible?

Are you really weak? Are you kidding me?

"Qianye Mo Feng! If you have the guts, go find the old man!" Long Ma's teeth were gnashed by him.

"Uncle? You go ahead." Too lazy to talk nonsense with Ryoma, I took out a can of ponda again, opened it, and drank it. Ryoma was so angry that he ran away on the spot.


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