Chapter 4 You are all scumbags
The tennis department of Youth College once had a very glorious history. In the era of Minamijiro Ekimae, the tennis department of Youth College reached its peak. Only after Minamijiro Ekimae, the tennis department of the entire Youth College gradually declined.
Not to mention entering the national competition, the best result is just entering the Kanto Competition. Sometimes it even stopped at the Yudu Conference, and the Youth Academy, a former tennis school, fell down. It is really sad.
"Tezuka, after school, are you planning to go to the Youth School Tennis Department to submit your application for admission?" Ye Han asked. The class they were assigned this time was still in the same place.
"Yes." Tezuka nodded.
"Hey! Are you going to join the tennis department too?" At this moment, a boy with goose egg head came over and asked the two of them.
"You are Hideichiro Oishi! If you ask this, it means you are going to join the tennis department, too." Ye Han said.
"Yeah!" Hideichiro Oishi seemed a little shy and nodded.
"Okay, let's go together after school, and there will be a way to take care of each other." Ye Han said.
"Thank you, Ito and Tezuka." Oishi thanked.
"Don't be so polite. Everyone is all classmates. Maybe they are from the same tennis department in the future. Just call us Ito and Tezuka. How about we call you Oishi?" Ye Han said.
"Okay, then I'm not polite, Ito, Tezuka." Oshima said.
School hours in island countries are usually very early, but they usually have to participate in club activities after school, and the scores of club activities are also included in the total score at the end of the period. With this, education in island countries is much better than in China.
"It's time for school, Tezuka and Oishi, let's go to the tennis department to submit the application!" Ye Han said to the two of them.
"Okay." Tezuka and Oishi all walked towards the Qingxue Tennis Department with their application for admission with Ye Han.
"Oh! No. Tezuka, my stomach feels a little uncomfortable. I have to go to the toilet first. I'll give me my application to the tennis department." Ye Han suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, so he handed over his application to Tezuka.
"You go." Tezuka took Ye Han's application and nodded.
"Then I'll go to the toilet first, I'll get there as soon as possible." Ye Han finished speaking, and ran directly to the school toilet. "I must have eaten the wrong thing today. Really, at this time, my stomach was uncomfortable."
About thirty minutes later, Ye Han finally came out of the toilet. When he came out, his steps became a little sloppy and his face looked a little ugly.
"Damn the boss, you dare to sell counterfeit and shoddy products to me. I must settle the score with him next time." Ye Han covered his stomach and cursed himself, but he squatted in the toilet for thirty minutes.
When Ye Han rushed to Qingxue's tennis club, he happened to see the scene of Tezuka Kunitsu being bullied.
"Damn kid, you are good at left hand, and you actually fight me with your right hand. Do you look down on me? Since you use your right hand, you should never use your left hand." A man who seemed to be a third-year senior looked at Tezuka with expressionless expression in anger, raised his tennis racket and wanted to hit Tezuka's left arm hard.
If Tezuka hits his left arm this time, he will definitely suffer serious trauma. For a tennis player, the arm is the most important thing.
"You debris, dare to bully Tezuka!" Ye Han saw this scene, his anger continued to surge. He immediately took out his tennis racket and served violently. The yellow tennis ball immediately hit the person who attacked Tezuka like a bullet.
"Bang!"
The yellow tennis ball hit the man's face directly, and the huge force even knocked the man out directly, and then hit the net hard on the edge of the tennis ball. The man's face suddenly became terrible.
"How is this possible? There will be such a powerful tennis ball!" The players on the tennis court were almost shocked at this moment. This is really just a tennis ball, not a shell. Tennis has such great power?
"Hey! Wu Ju, are you okay?" Several people immediately ran to the person and looked at Wu Ju's terrible face, and were very worried, he would not be beaten to death!
"You scumbags, you are not good at your own skills, so you are jealous of other people's abilities. Now you want to destroy Tezuka." Ye Han walked into the tennis court with a cold face, looked at the two and three-grade tennis players and said coldly.
"Who are you? You are so arrogant and dare to speak to your seniors like this?" Those two or three years old were naturally very upset when they heard Ye Han call them scum.
"Senior? Humph, I only saw campus bullying. There are people like you in the tennis department of Youth School, so it is natural to decline. Tennis skills are not good, and you also like to attack juniors. No wonder the tennis department of Youth School has stopped at the Yudu Conference in recent years!" Ye Han sneered.
"Tezuka, are you okay?" Ye Han came to Tezuka and said with concern.
"I'm fine, but the tennis department here disappointed me too much." Tezuka shook his head. The first-year players in the tennis department of Qingxue can only pick up the ball, and the second- and third-year players can hit the ball. Not only that, those seniors in the second- and third-year students are also very fond of bullying the first-year players.
"What are you doing?" At this moment, a third-grade man walked into the tennis court and frowned when he looked at the chaos in the court.
"Minister, there are two first-grade kids who are very arrogant. One of them injured Wu Ju." A team member immediately complained when he saw their minister coming.
"What's going on?" the third-grade captain looked at Ye Han and Tezuka beside him and asked.
"Are you the director of the Qingxue Tennis Department? It seems that the tennis department of your Qingxue is really a mess. That man lost tennis with Tezuka and wanted to destroy Tezuka's left hand. Don't he know the importance of the arm for a tennis player?" Ye Han sneered.
"Also, is this the tennis department of your Qingxue? Suppressing capable people. If this is true, I think Qingxue has no hope." Ye Han mocked.
"Is this true?" the third-grade minister asked the rest of the people. Those second-grade third-grade people were hesitating and unable to speak at this moment.
"Hmph! I didn't expect that if I was not here, you bullied the first-grade players and wanted to destroy their left hand. Starting today, Wuju will be expelled from the tennis department." The third-grade minister announced directly, which made Ye Han and Tezuka look a little better.
If even this minister protects that team member, they would leave the Qingxue Tennis Department immediately without saying a word. The entire Kanto is not the same school as Qingxue, at worst they can transfer to other schools.
"Minister!" The other two or three-year-old players were very shocked. Unexpectedly, their minister would actually fire Wu Ju from the Tennis Department.
"Also, this matter will not be finished like this. Since this person has the courage to do such a thing, I will sue the school, or even take the legal approach, let him wait and see!" Ye Han did not mean to let that person go. The person's mind was so vicious, staying in this school would eventually be a disaster. If the other party was tactful and transferred to school, it would be forgot to do this matter. If the other party was not tactful, then no matter what, he would make the person unable to stay in the school.
Those in the second and third graders were shocked when they heard Ye Han say this. At best, they were just middle school students. Now there are people who want to take the law, so how can they not be afraid?
"Are you the first-year freshmen in this class? I heard that you are very strong!" The third-year minister was very interested in Ye Han and Tezuka. Qingxue had not had any players who had a good reputation for a long time. The former tennis school has become a third-rate school now.
If these two first-year students are really strong, they may be allowed to participate in the school ranking competition, and even this time they have the chance to reach the country.
"The strength is expressed in a way. No matter what, some people will doubt it. The best way is to compete in person. Only what you see with your own eyes will be convincing. But I heard that the tradition of the Youth Tennis Department is that first-grade students can only pick up balls, second- and third-grade students can play balls, and only participate in the school ranking competition, right?" Ye Han asked the minister.
"Theoretically, although this is an unwritten rule, the rules are determined by people. If you are strong enough to defeat us seniors, then the position you choose in the tennis department will be yours." The tennis minister said with a smile.
"Minister Yamato, isn't this breaking this rule? How can I get the first-grade kids to participate in the ranking competition?" Many second- and third-grade players protested, and they were all unwilling to give up the position they were officially selected.
"Enough, everything is to make the tennis department better. If the first-year players really defeat us, then we should abdicate and give in." Minister Yamato kept drinking.
"Well said, Yamato, I support you!" At this moment, an old woman walked into the tennis court and agreed with Minister Yamato's words. "Tennis always rely on strength, not qualifications. If you lose to first-year players, you should give up the position you chose. If you really want to make the Youth Tennis Club stronger and you can enter the Kanto Competition or even the National Competition."
"Coach Ryuki!" After the old woman walked into the tennis court, the second and third grade players saluted.
"Also, first-grade people, don't think that those who are seniors are weak. They are older than you after all." Coach Longqi also told Ye Han and other first-grade players.
"Then, Coach Ryuzaki and Minister Yamato, let's bet on a bet. Our first-year players and second- and third-year players will train separately. A month later, the school ranking competition will be held to see who is stronger. If we win the game, then the seniors will have to give up the position they are officially selected."
"If we lose, then our first-grade people will pick up the ball obediently and will no longer mention the right choice. What do you think?" Ye Han asked.
Chapter completed!