The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

If there is, then he may have to doubt whether the opponent is a monster. Reasonably, with this body strengthened by monster power, he can walk sideways in this arena, okay?

"After that, please."

Wu Ye didn't have much interest in tennis, so he prepared to dodge people as soon as he finished the game. After all, even if he was not afraid of the opponent's target, it would be uncomfortable to stay here and be watched as a precious species.

"Well, you go, Kosaka."

The squint-eyed minister let Wu Ye go with ease, and he walked onto the field with inexplicable confidence:

"Don't worry, leave the rest to us!"

"...Oh, come on."

To tell the truth, it wasn't that Wu Ye didn't have confidence in himself, but that their coach had asserted that they would definitely not win. Not only that, he seemed to have no confidence in this group of seniors who seemed to have only half their brains.

Well, no matter what, come on.

With a kind of muddled expectation, Wu Ye greeted everyone and left the competition venue through the passage behind.

Although I feel sorry for everyone in the tennis club for saying this, but sincerely, he is more worried about the two middle school students who came with me today than the competition.

"With Fukashi here, there shouldn't be any major problems..."

Hypnotizing himself with such comforting words, Wu also quickened his pace, and at the same time took out his mobile phone to contact Fujioka, but before that, someone seemed to have stopped him on the way to leave in advance.

"Takeya Kosaka, can I bother you?"

"Ok?"

An unfamiliar voice was calling to him, Wu Ye followed the prestige suspiciously, but was somewhat surprised, he didn't expect that the person who came to the entrance of the passage earlier and waited for him would be Ye Shan.

After a short period of surprise, Wu also stopped in front of him:

"Hayama...what's the matter?"

He deliberately didn't put the word "Senior" on it, which represented Wu Ye's attitude towards the unexpected guest in front of him. He must be not an idiot, so he naturally understood what he meant.

"It seems that the misunderstanding between us is not small."

Even with a wry smile, the sunny protagonist, Hayama, was not affected by Wu Ye's attitude at all, instead he talked about it naturally:

"The match just now surprised me. I didn't expect that there would be such a strong opponent. You must be their trump card, Kosaka-san."

"Who knows."

Wu also has no interest in talking at all:

"I'm just a newcomer."

"There is no rookie in this world who can beat the head of the tennis department with a score of 6-0."

Hayama's kind smile has not deteriorated in the slightest, even if he is hostile by Takeya unilaterally, he can pretend to be invisible and deal with it calmly.

Unexpectedly is a very difficult guy, it is really unlucky not to be the kind of idiot who only has appearance, thinking about it, Wu also restrained some contempt in his heart a little:

"If there's nothing else, I'll go first."

"and many more."

Hayama smiled and called Wu Ye again:

"Although the sudden incident may disturb you, can you please play a game with me, using tennis balls."

"Since you know it will bother me, don't open your mouth."

Being confused by the other party's request, Wu Ye gave Ye Shan a sideways look:

"Aren't you going to have a game next? A foreign aid student from the football club."

"You really know a lot, Kosaka-san."

There was an unexpected meaning in Ha Shan's words, but there was no surprise on his face:

"You're right, but it doesn't matter, the game is a best-of-five game."

"What do you mean?"

"It means the game will be over before I play."

Seeing Wu Ye's slightly changed eyes, Ha Shan smiled and raised his hand to make an innocent gesture:

"Please don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to underestimate you, I was just stating the facts."

"..."

Wu could also see that there was no deliberate sarcasm in Ye Shan's expression. He really thought that they would beat him with three consecutive victories.

But it is also because of this that Wu Ye is even more upset. This "honesty" is more powerful than ordinary sarcasm.

"You want to fight me?"

"Yes."

Sensing Wu Ye's change of attitude, Ha Shan was not surprised. If the other party would not be provoked by him in such a situation, then he would not deliberately use the score of 6-0 to win against his side.

"There's a stadium I'm familiar with nearby, so let's go there."

"Okay, what about the conditions?"