Netwang: The newborn Renwang

“Chang Sheng! Tachikai is big! Always win! Tachikai is big! ”

The cheers of the audience broke out again, extremely strong.

This scene came to the back, although Maori steadily suppressed Wasagawa, but Wasagawa’s good physical talent and persistence that never gave up brought them a very good viewing experience.

“Hey, boy…”

Maori originally wanted to say something to Wasagawa, but when he saw Wasagawa lying on the ground and couldn’t get up, he thought it was excessive physical exertion.

When I wanted to reach out and pull it, I found that it was all because… Asleep!

“……”

This guy.

Maori was a little speechless.

Today, he also has a long insight, and he actually met a player of this type.

Although some are the cause of drowsiness, from the performance, it seems that this kid’s heart … It’s really big~

But his performance today should be able to ease himself for a while, right?

In the midst of the cheers, Maori came down, thinking with some uncertainty in his heart.

“Senior, how do you feel? This opponent. ”

Renwang smiled, he estimated that Maori was too satisfied to be satisfied.

There are many powerful players.

Opponents who can match the Maori character are really a bit difficult to find.

With Maori temperament, Renwang felt that if it were not for the normal emotions of not wanting to lose in the official game and not wanting to cause trouble to his teammates, the Maori guy would probably have directly let go when he encountered a strong enemy in the game.

As for the weak, the fight is also absent-minded.

Being able to completely let go of your own restrictions and take off your lazy coat like today…

Difficult!

If Maori could do this against any opponent, Nioh would not bother with this, and Yukimura would not be so shocked by Maori today’s performance.

“Ah, it’s a nice feeling… It’s just, a little tired. ”

Maori rests his hands behind his head.

As he spoke, he became a little out of tune, especially when he felt the gazes of Yukimura and Sanada, and Mori was very satisfied in his heart.

With this wave of “shock and awe”, he estimates that he will be able to relax a little in the next period of time.

Every day when I train, I fight wits and courage with the Sanada guy, and there is a Renwang and Yukimura who are watching each other, which is really uncomfortable.

Renwang didn’t care about the performance of Maoli.

He knew that the Maori that occasionally appeared to him was rehabilitated, and that kind of thought was a dream, or he needed a certain amount of stimulation and guidance.

As for Yukimura, they didn’t care too much.

After all, Māori’s performance has just ended.

They are still thinking about the performance of Maori just now.

“Five-five…”

Yukimura probably gave a judgment in his heart.

In the case of poor physical fitness and more gross profit, and the basic strength is not exerted much, his own tricks will also be affected, and after watching this game of Maoli, he can still give himself a judgment of five or five, which is enough to see Yukimura’s confidence.

As for Sanada…

Let’s ignore it for now.

……

In the end, Tachikai took home the championship trophy and successfully continued the Kanto overlord of Tachikai.

“Next year, we’ll still be standing here.”

Standing on the podium and looking at a few reporters from the tennis newspaper who came to interview, Yukimura said this.

“Next year, it will be Uncle Ben who will stand there!”

Trace looked at Lihaida in the middle, and secretly snorted in his heart.

Ultimately.

Keigo Jibe threw down a national competition and left with the Ice Emperor’s players.

Although it is the runner-up, it is an honor for many.

But for Keigo Jibe, there is no champion, what is there to show off?

Last year’s Ice Emperor was already the runner-up, and now he is still the runner-up, can he reflect the changes that his uncle has brought to the tennis department? No!

Runner-up, a very unflashy result!

“Senior, touch the trophy?”

On the subway, Mori faced Murakami with a face, and raised the trophy as he spoke, bringing the trophy closer to Murakami.

“No, don’t.”

Murakami very coldly refused.

The cup that Maori has been looking forward to, everyone did not calculate at all, and they were very ‘generous’ to let Maori hold the cup.

Today’s performance of Maori is very good for everyone, so they don’t think about what Maori said about the extra training and so on.

Everyone knows that sometimes when it is said, it is just a vain statement.

Facts, it has been proven many times.

It’s just that who holds the trophy, of course, who is responsible for taking it back, anyway, they really don’t care much about this trophy, and the honor has already been obtained.

This trophy is still a bit heavy.

It is not even convenient for Maori to sleep, not to mention that the time for the limelight has passed, and at this time he began to think about how to lose this ‘burden’.

There are a few of them, and Maori does not dare to provoke.

That’s why I set my sights on a few seniors.

It’s just that Murakami is not fooled at all and behaves unusually indifferently.

“Yokoo-senpai…”

Mori saw that Murakami would not work here and looked at Yokoo.

“Come on, the Kanto trophy has long been touched, and there are still a few national championship trophies in the showroom! If you can bring this year’s national championship back, don’t say help you get it, carry you back! ”

Looking at Maori ‘s appearance, Yokoo sneered.

“You have this place in your hands? Forget it! ”

Māori: “…”

Are all the seniors of Lihai University like this? Kanto level championship trophy so much careless?

When he was in Osaka, he wanted to touch the Kansai family Maki no Fuji and wouldn’t let him!

“Childish~”

While closing his eyes and mobilizing his spiritual power, King Renwang complained in his heart.

To be able to make this guy honest, it is estimated that it is the former minister of the Manic Pingyuan and the Ice Emperor, who is cold and ice more than ice.