The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

"Please give me more advice—!"

The players from the two schools saluted each other on the court, and then the game officially started.

This kind of friendly group meeting before the game can be regarded as a kind of etiquette and respect for each other. Although one side of the game is last year's semi-finalists and the other side is an unknown fringe team, such a process is indispensable, but

"Where is the opponent's coach?"

Returning to the rest area off the court, Wu also noticed that from the very beginning, there was no coach in the Zongwu High camp, or even a teacher leading the team.

"I heard he was on leave."

Dan Shengya, who had just gone to Sobu High to inquire, brought back the answer to Takeya.

"Ask for leave?"

There was actually someone even more unreliable than their coach, which really surprised Takeru.

"It is said that they should have a teacher leading the team, but it seems that they have gone somewhere."

"Hey, do these guys look down on us too much?"

Now even Wu Ye, a newcomer who doesn't have any sense of belonging to the tennis club, feels a little upset. The coach doesn't show up, and the teacher who leads the team also disappears. Isn't this attitude too bad?

Moreover, those guys over there are not serious guys at all, right?

The distance between the two sides is not too far, and Wu also easily saw the starting players on the Zongwu High side. He glanced at it, first of all, the first, ordinary-looking passers-by, no matter how you look at it, they are the kind who come to make up the number .

Then I looked back and saw that the second person was a boy who looked like a girl. Uh, no, that’s right, he’s a girl, right? Hello! There is a problem with the team formation over there! This is a men's tennis match! What's the matter with calling a girl out!

Resisting the desire to complain in his heart, Takeya's eyes then fell on the third person, a guy with arrogant blond hair.

As far as first impressions go, Takeru would love to have the ball smacked in his face.

As an ordinary human race who defines his role as a passerby and has survived in the outside world for seventeen years, Takeshi also has the same characteristics as many ordinary passers-by, well, the same characteristics as many ordinary male passers-by, then——

I hate shiny guys, especially those who look like they are the protagonists of life, and are the ones everyone focuses on.

It would be better if the person is a woman, but if the person is a man

".accurate."

"Huh? Kosaka-san, what are you talking about?"

Dan Shengya looked at Takeya who suddenly exuded strong hostility, and curiously followed his gaze to Sobu Taka's side:

"Could it be that you care about Hayama-san?"

"That guy's name is Hayama."

After squinting his eyes a few more times and remembering the appearance of the blond guy, Wu Ye stopped paying attention to him and instead turned to ask Dansheng Gu:

"Your intelligence is quite good. You were able to find out his name."

"I'm not that bored."

Dan Shenggu turned his head disdainfully and signaled Wu Ye with his eyes:

"Look over there."

"Um?"

Looking in the direction pointed by Dan Shenggu, the unhappiness on Takeya's face instantly doubled.

In the stands, students from the Sobu High School side who came to cheer were holding banners and chanting a person's name:

"Come on, Hayama-san——!"

"That person seems to be very popular."

Dan Shenggu crossed his arms, observed the other person with some interest, and then commented:

"In terms of appearance, it's true that ordinary people can't compare, but the most powerful thing is that person's aura, right? It feels like that group of people are not here to cheer for the tennis club, but to cheer for him alone."

After looking at Wuye with a dark face, Dan Shenggu smiled teasingly and handed the racket to Wuye and said:

"Unlike you, that guy's life is completely in protagonist mode."

"whispering sound."

Takeru stood up and took the racket from Dan Shenggu, and said maliciously:

"Fortunately, the blond guy didn't appear in the first game, otherwise I would have beaten him to ten points."

"Haha, let me take this as your declaration of victory. Come on, Kousaka-san."

"You don't need to tell me that I can do it too."

Wu was also the starting player and was the first to play. At the beginning, his original intention was to end the game unassumingly, but after what happened just now, his mind changed.

Even if he couldn't defeat Sobu Gao, he still wanted to disgust these arrogant guys, especially Hayama.

Before Wu Ye came to the net line, he first shook hands with the opponent's players. His opponent was the guy who looked like a passer-by, which unexpectedly matched his position.

After the handshake ended, Wu did not return to the field immediately, but struck up a conversation with the other party:

"Senior, do you mind if I ask you something?"

"Well, what?"

The other party's personality was the same as his appearance. He was also a kind type. He didn't care about Wu Ye's abruptness. Seeing this, he spoke rudely:

"Is that Huang Mao your minister?"

"Yellow, yellow hair.?"

Seemingly intimidated by Takeya's merciless targeting, the other party showed a surprised expression, and then said with some embarrassment:

"No, Hayama-san is our foreign aid, and I am the head of the tennis club."

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Why are the heads of the tennis department such ordinary people?

Thinking about the squinting-eyed good-natured minister over there and the passer-by minister in front of him, Wu couldn't help but wonder if this was a kind of malice.

"By the way, you said that the foreign aid just now, isn't that guy from the tennis department?"

"Uh, yes."

The opponent's expression was a little unnatural. Although he understood why Takeya was so hostile to Hayama, as a teammate, he still couldn't turn his elbows outward.

"Hayama-san is from the football club. This time, he came to play as our foreign aid for a special reason. Is there any problem?"

"That's right."

Unexpectedly is a very meddling guy, why would someone from the football club come to the tennis club to join in the fun.

Taking Hayama's dissatisfaction to another level, Takeru politely thanked the poor fellow minister, and at the end he called out to the minister who had just turned around.

"Well, senior, although it happened suddenly, I hope you don't misunderstand me. I am definitely not targeting you. If you want to be resentful, please resent your Hayama-san."

"Hey, what does this mean?"

Wu Ye's words made passers-by ministers confused, but it didn't matter, he soon understood what the other party meant.

Twenty minutes later——

"6-0! The winner, Takeya Kosaka!"

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Amid the cries of excitement and surprise, the passerby minister returned to the team members in despair. As the center, Hayama immediately stood up and prepared to comfort him:

"Well, Minister, actually you don't have to"

It's just that before he finished speaking, the passer-by minister passed him by and disappeared in the exit passage behind.

"Now it's true."

Looking at the departing minister, and then at Wu Ye who calmly returned to his position on the other side, Ha Shan smiled wryly and said:

"It seems that we are really hated, Mr. Hiratsuka hasn't found it yet?"

"Well, I've asked everyone to look for it separately."

It was the boy who was cuter than a girl, no, it should be a girl, er, no, a boy. Forget it, whatever.

In short, this leading teacher who is easy to find for everyone in Sobu High School has no consciousness of being late at this moment. She is chatting with two girls in front of the vending machine outside the venue.

"It's out, it's out, teacher, the result of your divination is out."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah, I read it."

The girl read out the content displayed on the phone with great interest:

"Teacher's fortune today is average fortune, average love, very lucky, and there is a high chance of reuniting old friends."

"Yeah?"

The black-haired Yu Jie in a white coat smiled nonchalantly, then poured the drink in her hand into her mouth, and immediately frowned dissatisfiedly:

"Tsk, this taste is really strange, it would be great if there was wine."