1novels Chapter 173 Katsuro's Anger
Chapter 173 Katsuro's Anger
The reason was that before entering the department room after the morning training, they overheard the conversation of several senior members.
"There were only so many people injured in the first battle..." "If it continues at this rate, won't all the main players be injured by the end of the Kanto competition?" "Hahaha——"
"Minister Tezuka will probably not be able to appear at that time." It was Arai's voice.
"It should be unlikely to appear." Someone echoed, "So, now is the opportunity."
"It's too much!" Katsuro stepped into the club room.
"What's the matter, Kato?" The seniors turned around and looked over.
"What do you call an opportunity?!" Katsuro asked loudly.
"It's almost time to go~" Arai didn't answer Katsuro's question, and walked towards the door of the department room.
"You guys have to clean the club room well," the others also walked out as if nothing had happened, "It's not as simple as just picking up the ball~" "Ah, yes, you have to be careful not to get hurt~hahaha~"
"Senior Arai! Are you so happy that the minister is injured!" Katsuro finally broke out.
"Ah? What are you talking about?" Arai was surprised.
"Minister and Zhengxuan wanted to take advantage of the situation when they were injured, don't you feel ashamed!" Sheng Lang's eyes sparkled.
"Hey!"
Ikeda's scolding was stopped by Arai, "Forget it, don't have the same knowledge as the first graders. Guys who think like this let him go. Ignore him, and he will quit after a while..."
"I won't quit!" Sheng Lang interrupted.
"Ah. Is that so?" Arai didn't take Katsuro's words seriously at all.
"Let's go quickly." The other two urged.
Running to Arai, Katsuro blocked his way with open arms, "Wait a minute!"
"What are you doing? Get out of the way!" Arai was a little angry.
"It's despicable to become the main election while everyone is hurt!" Katsuro said righteously, "Please compete with the main election with dignity!"
"You kid, you're going to have trouble with us, aren't you?" "First-year brat, don't talk big here!" The two beside Arai put up the airs of the seniors.
"If you want to give me advice, beat me in tennis!" Arai said disdainfully, "You are not Echizen. A guy who has never played a regular game is 100 years too early to give me a lecture!"
"I understand! I will compete with you!" Katsuro said firmly.
"Huh? Competition?" "Ha, is this guy serious?" Unlike Arai's silence, the other two felt incredible.
"If I win, accept what I say and apologize to me!"
Looking at Katsuro's firm eyes, Arai nodded slowly, "Okay. If I lose, I agree with what you said, and I will quit the tennis club!"
"Ah? Are you serious? Arai!" The two on the side stared wide-eyed.
"In other words," Arai pointed at Katsuro, "if you lose, you are not allowed to say that in front of me..."
"I'll quit the tennis club too!"
"What?" Katsuro's straightforwardness surprised Arai.
"Don't forget what you just said!" Dazed for a moment, Arai raised his chin, "Beforehand, I won't show mercy!"
"So, Echizen, Katsuro will compete no matter what!" Horio ended his narration vividly.
"So, why are you telling me this?" I didn't move.
"What are you talking about... You bastard!" Horio glared, "What's the point of saying that! For example, teach him to spin the serve, or tell him the opponent's weakness!"
Sheng Xiong nodded repeatedly.
"It's useless." I interrupted Horio's nagging.
"Ah?" The three looked at me with gaping mouths.
"The current Katsuro can't beat Arai-senpai." I closed my eyes, and shattered their illusions mercilessly.
"How will you know if you don't try it!" Katsuro argued.
"Katsuro..." Katsuo Horio was discouraged.
Without looking at them, I picked up another milk carton and sizzled.
"Echizen!" Horio stared into goldfish eyes.
"Aren't Ryoma-kun worried about the minister?!" Katsuro clenched his fists angrily.
"Zizzi-"
"Mr. Dragon Horse!"
"Ah." I looked down at the milk carton, "Have you finished your drink yet?"
Those three together are powerless.
"Forget it!" Katsuro turned and left.
"Hey, wait a minute, Katsuro~" Horio Katsuo hurriedly caught up.
"I didn't expect Ryoma-kun to be that kind of person! He's the same as those seniors! He only thinks about himself, and it's better for everyone to get hurt! As long as he can be the main candidate!" Katsuro's cry came from afar.
Exhaling a long breath, I put the milk carton in my hand at the end of the row of empty milk cartons, picked up the racket...
"Hey, it's terrible." "Arai beat Kato, didn't he win all six rounds?" "That's right."
"What's the matter? What's so noisy?" Tomoka and the others who came to watch the club work at the tennis court in the afternoon asked Horio in surprise.
"Katsuro is going to compete with Arai-senpai!"
"Ah?" Pengxiang and the others were taken aback, "Should I tell him not to fight?" "Where is Master Longma?"
"Mr. Longma doesn't seem to want to come." Sheng Xiong lowered his head heavily.
"why?"
"My practice is too busy~" Horio pouted.
"Liar." "It's so..."
Leaning against the tree trunk, I stared at the practice field not far away.
Katsuro, who has no tennis experience, is dangerous even when serving the ball over the net. As expected, he was beaten by Arai after the start of the match, almost always solving the problem with one ball.
"Hey, that Arai guy seems a little serious." "Yeah, why are you so serious about that first grader?"
While everyone was talking, I stared at Arai, who was sweating from the side of his face, and Katsuro, who was relentlessly chasing the ball.
"That first grader hit the ball back to Arai for the first time!" "He hit it again!" "You can't win just by hitting the ball."
"Arai wins, [-]-[-]!"
It wasn't just Katsuro who was out of breath.
"Hey~ Arai is stuck by the opponent?" Kikumaru's interesting voice came from the sidelines.
"Ah, it's the seniors." Horio looked in surprise.
Appearing with Kikumaru are Kawamura, Kaidang, and Fuji.
"Go and stop them." Shengxiong begged them anxiously, "If this continues, Shenglang..."
"Don't worry." Fuji lifted his chin.
"what?"
"Anyway, keep reading." Fuji smiled slightly.
Looking down at his feet, Arai swung his racket vigorously, "Last ball!"
Once again, Katsuro miraculously returned the ball.
Arai, who was about to run to catch the ball, suddenly staggered and fell.His foot was visibly cramped.
"Why is this happening!" Everyone was shocked.
"That's it!" Dashi and Gan appeared at the gate of the stadium.
"Arai! Didn't you say that you are not allowed to play games? You actually competed with the first graders. Is this what the seniors did!" Oishi put his hands on his hips, which was the style of the deputy minister.
"I'm sorry." Arai's anger disappeared.
"Lin, Ikeda, you should come forward to stop him!" Dashi looked at Arai's two accomplices again.
"sorry."
Sighing, the mighty Dashi made a ministerial speech, "All circle the field [-] times!"
"Oishi, it seems a bit difficult for Arai now~" Qian reminded him.
"Well, yes." Dashi looked at Arai, "You first put that thing on your ankle..."
Katsuro Horio and the others were taken aback by the lead weights tied to Arai's ankles after taking off the socks, "It's a lie, it's tied to that match!"
Gan looked at Lin and Ikeda who were silent, "Are you secretly tying that thing too?"
Dashi smiled at the two frowning guys, "Just wear them and run~"
"Senior Arai!" Katsuro suddenly rushed to Arai who was about to run away and bowed fiercely, "I'm sorry! I actually called despicable to such a hard-working senior..."
"There's no need to do this, I should be ashamed." Arai turned his face away.
"Why don't you take a closer look?" Fuji's voice suddenly rang in my ear.This guy has been walking as silently as a fox lately.
"It can be seen from here." I calmly pulled away a little distance, still a little afraid of this guy.
"Ah, Ryoma-kun!" Turning around, Katsuro, who was running around the field, looked at me with sparkling eyes, "You really came!"
Nodding at me, he ran off in good spirits.
"Ah, Echizen!" "Ryoma-kun!" It was Horio and Katsuo who shouted.
"As expected, Master Ryoma didn't ignore Katsuro!"
...Do you need to be so happy?I didn't do anything but stand here.