The tennis captain's intentions were written all over his face.
Seiji didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't expect that one day he would be picked on because he was too handsome.
Well, he was mentally prepared for this after seeing the boys' attitudes today, so he wasn't too surprised.
He should refuse now … but judging from her expression, as well as the other male club members' resentment, Seiji felt that it wouldn't be so easy for him to get away.
On the other hand, he wasn't really serious about playing against Mika; he was just doing some light exercises. Now that his sports attribute value had exceeded 60, he really wanted to figure out what level he could reach in real life if he were to get serious. He also wanted to know how much of a gap there was between him and the tennis minister who "almost made it to the national competition."
After thinking for a while, Seiji nodded.
"I can't say that I'm talented … but it's true that it's not easy to use strength when playing against girls. Since the captain is willing to teach me, of course I'll be happy to. “
Aizawa was taken aback by Seiji's straightforward reply.
The male club members watching from the side instantly felt their resentment rise to a new level!
"Teach him a lesson, captain!"
"Show him the true essence of tennis, captain!"
"It's time to show him your true strength, captain!"
Some of them even shouted out in excitement, but they immediately felt the girls rolling their eyes at them.
"What are you saying to a first-year beginner?"
"Are you jealous? You look so ugly … "
"That's why the boys in our club are really …"
She chattered on and on, adding another ten thousand points of critical damage to the damaged hearts of the boys.
Aizawa regained his senses and glanced at the male club members. He smiled faintly and gave them a thumbs-up. They weren't united in the past, but they were now united against a common enemy.
"Captain!!!"
The male club members were crying inwardly.
'… Did I become the antagonist?' Seiji was speechless as he witnessed this scene.
"Seigo, are you really going to play against the captain?" Mika Uehara was a little worried.
"Yeah, it's a rare opportunity … It's fine, I'm just trying out this sport, not competing." Seiji smiled at her.
"But … I've never seen the director look so serious …"
Seiji: "…"
Mika exited the stage, and Minister Aizawa entered. The two boys faced each other.
"You serve." Aizawa made a pose that he thought was very graceful and threw the ball to his opponent.
Seiji served the ball in a standard manner.
Aizawa caught up with the ball and swung his arms as if he was performing, making a crisp return!
The tennis ball drew an arc in the air and fell three or four meters away from Seiji before bouncing out.
"Beautiful!" the male club members exclaimed.
"Hehe, Junior Harano, how was that ball just now? If you think it's too difficult, I can go easy on you. "Aizawa tried his best not to appear too pleased with himself.
"I'm alright." Seiji said calmly as he caught the ball that Mika threw back. "There's no need to throw the ball. You can play however you want."
After saying that, he served again.
Aizawa returned once again, but this time, the ball landed even further than the first time!
However, just as everyone thought that the ball would fly out again, Harano suddenly sped up and accurately hit the ball back before it could fly out!
'Ha, my reflexes have increased, but … it's still useless!'
Aizawa shouted in his mind as he hit the ball beautifully once again.
This time, Seiji didn't catch up, and the ball flew out of the court again.
"Ah, sorry, sorry, I thought you could keep up, but it seems that I overestimated you. I'll make sure to go easy on you from now on." Aizawa was grinning.
It was obvious that he was trying his best to suppress his smugness, but he couldn't hide his tone. At the very least, everyone present could see it clearly.
He was enjoying torturing noobs!
"What, the director is actually like this …"
"I already thought that he was a bit frivolous, but I didn't expect his true personality to be even worse."
The girls whispered amongst themselves as they felt that their junior was being treated unfairly.
'Captain, we'll never forget your sacrifice!' The male club members who faintly heard these voices felt their hearts tremble.
By the side of the court, Mika Uehara was already pouting slightly.
She already had a vague feeling that the director wasn't a very reliable boy, but this time, that feeling was truly shattered.
'Hmph, he actually dared to bully Seiji, how despicable!'
"Don't be angry, just quietly watch the show." Chiaki Wakaba, who had been watching from the side, spoke up, "The one standing there is your hero; do you have so little confidence in him? I don't think that his body was grown for nothing; I'm afraid that he hasn't even used half of his strength yet. "
On the court.
"I already said, there's no need to go easy on me, Captain." Seiji unhurriedly unbuttoned his school uniform. "You can hit me however you want, and I'll … take good care of you."
As he said this, he slowly took off his school jacket and placed it outside the court. He even unbuttoned his shirt and took off his tie.
"Wow — so handsome!"
The girls exclaimed in surprise upon seeing this scene, and their eyes flashed as they raised their cell phones to take pictures!
Mika Uehara also blushed as she silently raised her cell phone …
'Damn it!'
Aizawa's mouth twitched as he received such a blow. 'This brat isn't just selling his face; he's even selling his body!
'So what if he's tall? So what if he's muscular!? '
Just as he was shouting in his heart, Seiji served for the third time.
'Hmph, no matter how hard you try, you're still terrible!' Aizawa forcefully returned the ball.
This time, Harano's speed was even faster! He accurately returned the ball with his racket.
Pa … pa … pa … The tennis balls flew left and right, and for a moment, they were evenly matched.
The more Aizawa played, the more astonished he became. Seiji wasn't taking off his shirt to show off; he was actually letting go of his restraints and increasing his speed to the point where he could return the ball in time!
He was using technique, while Seiji, as an amateur, was completely relying on speed and reflexes to return all his balls!
The stalemate lasted for several minutes.
The spectating club members were also becoming more and more astonished. They also discovered that Seigo, Harano, was able to return all of Seiji's balls with pure physical strength!
"Amazing, Harano -san!" The girls exclaimed in admiration.
"So what if he has great stamina? No matter how much stamina he has, he'll still use up all of it, and Seiji will still win in the end! "This was the boys' resentment.
However, to the boys' surprise, Hideya Aizawa was the first to make a mistake due to his stamina consumption.
After seven or eight minutes of stalemate, he finally slipped and was unable to catch up to the ball. He could only watch as the ball bounced away.
"He won!" Everyone cheered.
Mika Uehara was so happy that she jumped up, but she couldn't help but feel awkward when she noticed that everyone was looking at her.
Seiji smiled as he looked at Seiji.
"Captain, shall we continue?"
"Of … of course!" Aizawa gritted his teeth as he stood up.
It was only a momentary mistake. Seiji had used up more stamina than him, so he would be the first to give up!
And so, the tennis ball flew again.
A few minutes later, the ball flew out of Aizawa's court once again. Seiji's face was filled with shock and disbelief.
"Impossible …"
A few minutes later, it was the third time.
"It can't be …"
The fourth time, the fifth time, the sixth time, the seventh time …
…
"Ha … ha … ha …"
Dozens of minutes later, under the silent spectators' gazes, Hideya Aizawa was sweating profusely and panting heavily. His eyes were as blank as a dead dog's.
Meanwhile, on the other side, Harano and Seigo weren't panting at all.
The contrast between their conditions was simply too great.
'Are you a monster!!??'
'He's been active for over forty minutes now. He's hit the ball accurately in all sorts of positions, and he hasn't missed a single ball. Yet, he hasn't panted at all; he's only sweating a little. Just how strong is his stamina!?'
All the male club members were inwardly commenting!
Seiji scratched his face awkwardly.
"I feel like I've experienced this for too long, and I'm a little tired. Let's stop here, alright?"
Although that was what he said, nobody could tell where he was tired! Obviously, this was just an excuse to end the activity.
Hideya Aizawa didn't want it to end either, but he understood that there was no turning back.
Their physical abilities weren't even on the same level.
His tennis skills, which he was so proud of, were indeed useful, but his opponent's overwhelming physical strength crushed everything!
No matter what technique he used, or how much strength he used, his opponent would accurately hit the ball back, as if he wasn't facing a person, but a wall!
Ever since he started playing tennis, he had never experienced such a feeling of defeat.
But no matter how unwilling he was to admit it, a loss was a loss. If he continued, he would only be embarrassing himself.
After a long period of silence, Hideya gritted his teeth and slowly nodded.
"Let's stop here."
"Captain!" The male club members were once again inwardly tearing up.
"See, I told you not to worry." Chiaki had an expression as if she'd already seen through him, but she was still rather astonished by Seiji's stamina.
Mika's face reddened slightly as she nodded silently.
In the end, this was the extent of his stamina.
Seiji wasn't feeling too good; he felt like he hadn't fully utilized his strength yet, but his opponent was already unable to keep up.
Forget it, at least he knew that his stamina was far superior to the average person's, and he would test it again when he had the chance.
Seiji received a towel and a drink from Mika after he left the stage, wiped his sweat, drank some water, and put on his clothes.
Then, he was surrounded by the female club members!
"Harano -san, your stamina is so good ~ How did you train?"
"Harano -san, your muscles are so well-developed, can I squeeze them?" “
"Harano -san, join our club; big sister can teach you step by step ~"
Seiji felt a little dizzy from all the chatter.
Suddenly, there was a light ring, and a line of text appeared in front of his eyes.
"Five female characters have a favorability rating of over 90, activating the 'Action' option. You can exchange for points through 'Action.'
"Activating the 'Item' option. You can exchange points for items and use them."
A new system option!?
Seiji was astonished and immediately wanted to check it, but it wasn't convenient to do so in this situation.
After dealing with them with great difficulty, he broke through the encirclement and escaped under Mika's protection.
After leaving the tennis club.
"Haha, their eyes are like wolves!" Chiaki laughed, "Why didn't you apply to join the club on the spot? Looking at them, you can start a harem as soon as you join ~ "
"Chiaki!" Mika, who had caught up from behind, glared at him and shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about!"
It wasn't nonsense... Seiji smiled wryly in his heart. Five female characters had a favorability rating of over 90! Apart from Mika, there were four other female club members who were willing to have sex with him as long as he asked, and they only watched him play half a tennis match!
Should he say that the tennis club was full of b * tches, or that handsome guys had always been good at picking up girls?
"This is a good sport, but it's not suitable for me." Seiji shook his head. To be honest, it was a bit of a pity, but if he really stayed, he was afraid...
"Sigh, what a pity ~" Chiaki shrugged, "What's next, where do you want to go?"
"Hmm... the drama club. I want to see your club, Wakaba."
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