This is the anti-theft badge.
But since he forgot,
Why did he have to remember it after he really did it?
Following other people's footsteps,
Was really disgusting.
Prince Ren almost couldn't suppress the low pressure.
Fortunately, Yanagi's expression at the moment was too obvious. That shocked look made Prince Ren feel a little better.
At least I'm not under someone else's guidance,
Saying lines like a marionette?
That's exactly what I thought,
It's also a plan to do so.
If there's a similarity …
It can't be a pure coincidence.
So what exactly did his dream represent?
Prince Ren finally made up his mind to figure this out.
He turned his head and overturned his previous plan. He ran to Yukimura and told him that he had tricked Yanagi into the tennis club. He's in your hands.
Yukimura: That's your partner, thank you?
Prince Ren: Puri,
That's also your club member, and he's also the future official team.
Yukimura said that you really have high hopes for him.
Yanagi's first club job,
Started with a practice match.
"If your level isn't high enough,
You can wave it with the new student, "Liu said with a notebook in his hand.
Sanada frowned slightly,
The expression probably meant that the new student naturally had to start with the basic training.
But Kazuyanagi Yukimura thought that if Yanagi's level had reached a certain level,
It would be more efficient to start a new stage of practice directly.
Yanagi wasn't the stupid freshman who sent them a challenge letter full of typos. He needed to sharpen his temper.
Kazuyanagi Yukimura believed in Prince Ren's vision.
Although Prince Ren kept saying that he didn't know if Yanagi knew how to play tennis, they felt that there was no need to take Prince Ren's words as the truth in this matter.
That must be an excuse.
Prince Ren: Aggrieved.
He doesn't know how to play now, but he will in the future. He's very good.
He carried his racket onto the court,
And decided to give his future partner a love education.
Whether he loved her or not was another matter.
The education was indeed very profound.
The teenager, who appeared particularly "annoying" on the field, showed obvious arrogance in both his expression and demeanor.
His swings were even more forceful than when he was practicing.
He took the victory without any hesitation.
With an indescribable expression, he said to Yanagi, "I'm waiting for you to catch up with me, Lord Yanagi."
"You're like a peacock looking for a mate," Marui ridiculed.
Prince Ren glanced at him, sneered, and turned to leave.
"Hey." Marui crossed his arms and turned around.
"Jack.
Let's go practice too. "
"Ah.
Yes! "
In less than two weeks, it would be the Li Hai University Tennis Department's official selection match for the new year.
Everyone could participate, including the first-year students.
He was Yukimura, who defeated the third-year seniors in his first year to get the position of the head of the department. He stood at the front of the team, wearing a coat. "I'm looking forward to you standing in front of me, challenging me, and defeating me."
His tone was not heavy, but it was powerful.
He was only standing one step higher, but it was as if he was standing on the other side of the sky.
Prince Ren raised his head slightly to look at him, unconsciously clenching his fists.
He wanted to win.
He wanted to cross the mountains in front of him.
It was too difficult, but it was not impossible.
Then let's set a small goal first.
For example —
(Earn 100 million) Enter the main selection.
"Competitors …" Prince Ren stood in front of the match list, raised his head, and counted one by one.
Yukimura, Sanada, Liu, and a few seniors …
Marui: And this genius me!
When he was counting his opponents, Yanagi quietly walked to his side. When Prince Ren was almost done, he suddenly said, "Prince Ren."
"Puri ~" Prince Ren blinked and turned his head. "Yanagi."
Yanagi walked over, his expression unchanged.
After the first day of the competition, Yanagi did not have any further contact with Prince Ren.
He got the training list from Kazuyanagi Yukimura and received the treatment of Sanada's personal supervision.
"Although Prince Ren did not make a request in person, 'special training' is still necessary." The person who had always been serious said so.
Yanagi was grateful, but at the same time, he also had some resentment.
The target of his resentment was, of course, the person who was standing next to him.
In fact, this resentment had accumulated to a certain extent, even deeper than Sanada's. These days, a certain "overly serious" colleague from the Disciplinary Department often asked him to play practice matches, and every time, the result was very one-sided.
But Yanagi still thought that the match with Prince Ren was more exciting.
They had clearly said that they were "comrades," but they were so quick to cast him aside …
"I thought I would be in the same group as you in the main selection," he said.
Prince Ren tapped on the match list. "You are in the same group as Kazuyanagi.
That group also has Mōri -senpai. "
Mōri Susaburo.
Yanagi heard Prince Ren's emotional fluctuation when he said this name.
He was a little confused. "I don't think I've seen Mōri -senpai during practice."
He did receive special treatment. He did not participate in the unified training of the other first-year students, but practiced with the second-year and third-year students. Even Kazuyanagi Yukimura gave him a lot of training programs that were only available to the main and reserve members.
Prince Ren was silent for a while, "I haven't seen him much either."
"…?"
"Senpai joined the Tennis Department after the Kanto Tournament last year. He was a transfer student.
At that time, I was just an ordinary member. "
"'Ordinary' …?"
Prince Ren did not care about the suspicion in Yanagi's words. He continued, "Speaking of which, Mōri -senpai did not participate in the special training during the holidays."
"But you think he is very strong."
"That's because before joining the Li Hai University Tennis Department, Mōri -senpai was the main member of Shitianbao Temple." Prince Ren probably felt that his explanation was not clear enough.
But he did not want to explain to Kazuyanagi that Shitianbao Temple was a strong team in the National Tournament, and even a strong team in the Kanto Tournament. Just like Tachikai University, they had been the champion of the Kanto Tournament for many years.
"You should ask Liu."
He thought about it and casually waved his hand. "Of course I don't know about this kind of thing."
Yanagi: "…"
He felt that it was difficult to calm down.
He looked up and glanced at the match list. He found Sanada's name in Prince Ren's group.
The two people who gave him a lot of stimulation were in this group.
There were also some seniors whose names he heard but did not have any in-depth communication with.
He did not know that during training, he asked Sanada to "teach Prince Ren a lesson" …
Forget it.
Yanagi imagined Sanada's expression and the impact this matter would have on his gentlemanly image. He regretfully gave up on this plan.
He missed Prince Ren's complicated expression.
Prince Ren: Although I'm not familiar with Mōri -senpai, I seem to have dreamed of him before?
And when I saw this name, I had the urge to wave my hand and grit my teeth … Did I really lose to Mōri -senpai in the future?
He shook his head. He felt that he had been influenced.
How could he really treat the dream as an advance dream? It was too unrealistic.
King Ren had been assigned to Group B in the official selection competition.
This group had not only Sanada, but also Jiyuan.
Other than them, Prince Ren did not think that there was anyone else he needed to pay attention to.
Of course, he did not want to fail miserably, so he analyzed every opponent he was going to play against in advance.
Of course, the focus was still on Sanada.
"I really don't like that guy …" Prince Ren muttered to himself as he sat under the table lamp and looked at Sanada's information.
He turned another page and wrote something in a notebook that no one but himself could understand.
That night, he had a rare dreamless night. When he woke up, he felt that it was a pity that he did not dream of the scene where he beat Sanada.
Tachikai University's main team competition was based on group points instead of elimination.
This was for the sake of fairness, and to prevent some people from having too low luck.
Of course, there was also a way to determine the groups. It was impossible to put everyone who had the ability to be part of the main team into the same group. That would be too wasteful.
Prince Ren and Sanada's match was in the first round.
On the first afternoon of the main team competition, the weather was very good and there were many spectators.
Most of the people who were not playing were gathered at the court.
Prince Ren was checking his racket and snorted when he saw so many people.
On the other hand, Marui nodded outside the court. Kazuyanagi said, "This match arrangement is really good."
Yanagi had only joined the tennis club for a few days, so he was curious about this scene.
He looked at the expressions of his companions and wondered if he should ask Liu in private. He and Kazuyanagi had the same interests and hobbies, so their relationship was very good.
However, the people in the audience were not as calm.
"It's him!"
Looking in the direction of the voice, Hai, the first-year student, was standing not far away. He pointed at Prince Ren with an expression of realization.
Marui blew a bubble and ran over to pat Jiyuan on the shoulder, "Hey."
"Wow." Jiyuan was shocked. He turned around and complained, "Senior!"
"Sorry, sorry." Marui raised his eyebrows, "You seem to know Prince Ren?"
"Prince Ren?" Jiyuan repeated.
"The white-haired guy you were pointing at just now."
"Oh, I know him!" Jiyuan showed an angry expression, "I was late because he pointed me in the wrong direction on the first day!"
Marui thought to himself, "Sure enough, Prince Ren would do something like that."
"Is that guy very good?
Can he beat … the vice-minister? "Jiyuan paused for a second before saying" vice-minister ". His voice suddenly lowered.
Marui knew that this kid was still not convinced and acknowledged Sanada's strength.
He was so cute and naive.
Marui thought.
He looked at the court, "Can he beat … Prince Ren is not weak."