As Diving Club exited the stage at the speed of light. The finals of this [Post-Disaster Revival Autumn Sports Festival] tennis match ushered in the final showdown!
"Players [Tennis Club] and [All-Heavens Rescue Club] please go to court No. 1 to prepare!" the referee shouted with a loudspeaker.
"The fun is over, triple credits, here I come." Lin Xiao casually bounced the tennis ball on the ground with his racket.
"Dong... dong... dong..."
It was obviously just a slight bumping of the ball, but every time the tennis ball hit the ground, it made the entire court tremble rhythmically!
"Hiss--" In Tennis Club's camp, the minister of Tennis Club looked at the young man in casual clothes across from him in horror.
"Minister... Do we really want to fight them?" The member next to him swallowed desperately, "That guy named Lin Xiao... I feel like if he swings towards us, we may be beaten to a pulp..."
Tennis Club Minister was holding the racket tightly, his hands were shaking crazily.
His mind flashed through the days and nights in which he had practiced serving, swinging, and running back and forth extremely hard for ten years.
They come here to sweat in the national competition and experience the pure spirit of sports competition!
Instead of fighting a group of monsters with super powers!!!
"We surrender!!! We abstain!!!"
"We just want to play tennis in peace! We don't want to die, oooooo!!!"
"Huh?"
Lin Xiao dejectedly stopped playing the ball and looked at the group of athletic students opposite who were crying and said, "No, I haven't exerted my strength yet, why did you fall down? Just hold on a little longer, otherwise I will feel guilty for getting three times the credits!"
However, no matter how hard Lin Xiao tried to persuade them, Tennis Club's students just refused to continue the competition.
What a joke! You only have one life, can triple credits be used as resurrection coins?
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At the referee's helpless whistle, [All-Heavens Rescue Club] won the championship.
"Is this the end? I didn't even break a sweat."
"Um, Mr. Lin Xiao. Since the tennis match ended early, I see there is still an empty venue for the high jump competition over there. I usually have the habit of practicing high jump at school, and I want to go practice it and move my body."
"High jump?"
Lin Xiao was stunned for a moment.
Damn it! Wait!
Emiya Shirou?! High jump?!
"Shirou, please listen to my advice, it's better not to..."
Lin Xiao was horrified and wanted to reach out to stop him, but it was too late.
Emiya Shirou has strode to the high jump mat in the track and field area.
At this time, the afterglow of the setting sun shone perfectly on the playground.
The breeze blew by, and the golden sunshine was like a stage spotlight, divinely shining on the red-haired boy.
"Huh..."
Shirou took a deep breath and his eyes became focused.
"Bang!"
The first time, failed. The crossbar fell.
But Shirou was not discouraged. He calmly picked up the crossbar, put it back where it was, returned to the starting point, and took off again.
The second time, failed.
The third time, failed.
No matter how many times he failed, there was no trace of annoyance or giving up in the red-haired boy's eyes. He just continued to attack that height as if he was competing with himself.
At first, not many people cared about this boy who failed repeatedly in the corner.
But as he jumped more and more, his extremely pure persistence gradually attracted the attention of everyone on the playground.
"Clumsy, but possessing pure determination. This kind of will not to hit the wall and never look back is really remarkable."
"... He exudes a warm and unyielding light!"
Outside the track and field, Tezuka Kunimitsu, who was about to leave, also stopped.
The Iceberg minister of Qingxue pushed up his reflective gold glasses, and a deep respect appeared on his serious face. "... This is a fighter worthy of respect."
Sobu High School's Principal and class teacher Shizuka Hiratsuka also stopped to watch quietly.
Shizuka Hiratsuka crossed his arms in relief, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes. Principal touched his beard with great excitement and nodded repeatedly. "Okay! This is the sportsmanship that we Sobu High School need!"
The other students watching around were also infected by this atmosphere.
In the crowd, a boy sighed with emotion and expressed the thoughts of everyone present:
"When he first started dancing, I thought it was average, but now it seems that this guy... is pretty good!"
Lin Xiao covered his face in despair.
"It's over... It's hard to guard against it!"
"This is not a high jump at all! Just go into my daily comic and play the Causality plug-in, right!!!"
Ten minutes later.
In the spacious Principal office of Sobu High School.
Principal, who had just been moved by Shirou's high jump on the playground, was sitting on the boss's chair with a glowing face reflecting on the "fruitful results" of today's sports meeting.
"Okay! Great!"
He slapped the table excitedly, and his wrinkled old face turned into a bright smile, "I knew it! My extremely wise "Theory of Sports Survival in Chaotic Times" is correct!"
"Look at our school, there are not only those high jumpers who are persistent and never give up! There are also extremely rare geniuses hidden in them!"
"That first-year transfer student named Ryoma Echizen, the level of terrifying dominance he displayed on the court! He is simply a once-in-a-century genius!"
Principal clenched his fists feverishly, as if he had seen the glorious future of Sobu High School Tennis Club dominating the country, going global, and even using tennis to defend the earth in front of Monster!
"With this genius, our Sobu High School sports career will definitely usher in a great revival! He must be given the highest treatment! He must feel the school's deep love for him!"
"Knock knock knock."
Just when Principal was excitedly conceiving the grand blueprint for the future.
There was a gentle knock on the office door.
"Come in!" Principal said loudly and kindly.
The door was pushed open.
Ryoma Echizen, wearing a white peaked cap and carrying a red tennis bag, walked in calmly Earth Flow.
"Oh! It's Echizen-san!"
Principal As soon as he saw this "money tree", he immediately went up to it excitedly, with an extremely kind smile on his old face:
"Sit down, sit down! I just watched your game, it was so exciting! You are simply the pride of our Sobu High School! Don't worry, the school will allocate extremely generous funds to create the top tennis training environment for you!"
"Your future will definitely shine in this school!" Principal promised, patting his chest with great pride.
Faced with Principal's enthusiastic and even a little too fanatical expectation.
Ryoma Echizen calmly pressed his cap and looked at Principal calmly.
Then, this peerless genius, who had high hopes from Principal, opened his mouth and spit out four words:
"I want to transfer to another school."
"..."
In the spacious Principal office, the warm atmosphere just now seemed to be frozen instantly by some kind of terrifying freezing device.
Principal The hand that was originally intended to pat Ryoma's shoulder affectionately hovered stiffly in mid-air.
His old face with a chrysanthemum smile was twitching strangely at this moment, and his eyes were full of extreme astonishment and disbelief.
"Hey... hey?"
Principal swallowed with great difficulty, feeling that his ears might have been damaged in the Monster attack. "E-Echizen-san... what did you just... say?"
"I said, I want to transfer to another school."
Ryoma Echizen repeated it patiently, and even bowed slightly politely. "I am very grateful to the school for taking care of me in the past six months, but I have already decided."
"... Why, why?!!"
Principal completely collapsed. "Is our school not big enough?! Is the food in the cafeteria not good enough?! Or Tennis Club is someone bullying you?! Say it, Principal go and tear them down now!!!"
Faced with Principal's request to stay, Ryoma Echizen turned his head and looked deeply at somewhere outside the window.
"Neither."
"It's because, in this movement, my teammates need me."
"I'm going to "Seishun Academy" and return to my companions!"
After saying that, Ryoma Echizen turned around gracefully, opened the door and walked out.
Only Sobu High School and Principal were left, slumped miserably on the large boss chair.
"My genius... the genius that I just held in my hand is not yet warm..."
"Just... fly away?!"