Tennis: One look can subdue me, one sword can break the clothes of heaven!

Three days later.

On a tennis court.

Oreki Yu was busy picking up balls on the court, throwing them into the basket one by one, and he was having a lot of fun.

On the side, Marui saw this scene and wanted to say something, but after opening his mouth, he chose to give up.

It's not that he didn't want to persuade him, but he had actually persuaded him several times in the past two days, but it still didn't work. He couldn't stop Oreki Yu's determination to pick up the ball.

He really couldn't understand.

Oreki Yu obviously has super strong abilities, so why would he be willing to just spend his days picking up balls?

"Tsk, this guy is still picking up the ball? He's really hopeless."

Next to her, a girl with long black hair, Tono Rin, was also sitting on a bench while biting an ice cream.

At this time, Oreki Yuu happened to pick up the ball nearby, and Toono Rin raised her foot and kicked the ball out. As a result, Oreki Yuu immediately ran after the ball, shouting "Oh, my ball!"

The corner of Toono Rin's eye twitched.

This guy really looks like some kind of animal.

She was now unwilling to believe that this useless guy actually received such high praise from his brother!

Toono Atsuki is really blind!

At this time, Yukimura walked over from outside the field.

His eyes first fell on Oreki Yuu who was picking up the ball, then he looked away with a wry smile.

"Hey, Yukimura, you're here?"

Marui blew bubble gum and tilted his head to greet Yukimura.

"Hmm, Oreki-san...are you still working part-time?"

Marui spread his hands and said:

"Yes, he has been picking up balls here since lunch break. I guess he has picked up more than ten baskets, right?"

"........He is such a hard worker."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Yelin snorted coldly and said:

"Yes, but it's just the wrong place."

Yukimura and Marui sighed at the same time, expressing their deep agreement.

This story begins from the day I passed the interview.

As far as they knew, Oreki Yu's family seemed to be in poor financial condition and owed a lot of debts, so Oreki Yu was very short of money.

At this time, he happened to hear that the school offered work-study subsidies, and even underage junior high school students could legally get paid. This was great news for Oreki Yu!

So he went to sign up that day, and one of the part-time jobs the school gave him was to pick up tennis balls on the tennis court, for 200 yen per basket.

With such a huge sum of money in front of him, how could Oreki Yu refuse?

So, from that day on, he devoted himself to the business of picking up balls. Almost every time during lunch break, he would run to the court to take a look around. After two days of unremitting efforts, he had picked up a total of 3600 baskets and made a net profit of yen.

"He's a lazy guy. I thought he was talented..."

Toono Rin rolled her eyes, stood up and left the tennis court.

Marui blew a bubble, then looked at the watch on his wrist and sighed:

"Okay, it's almost time for us to go pick up the ball, otherwise the seniors will probably diss us again."

After saying that, he glanced at Oreki Yuu who was concentrating on picking up the ball, and whispered to Yukimura:

"Let's go over there. Don't fight with him for it, or he'll get angry!"

Yukimura was speechless for a moment.

He could only sigh and follow Marui to the tennis court nearby.

"Yukimura...you're here?"

As soon as he arrived at the stadium over here, he heard someone calling him.

Yukimura turned his head and saw that Sanada was also lying on the ground picking up the ball.

"Genichiro..."

He walked over immediately.

At this time, the third graders' dissatisfied voices came from the side.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you come and pick up the ball?"

"First graders, don't be lazy!"

"Hurry up, I don't have the ball!"

Upon hearing this, several people could only go over to pick up the ball. However, because they were not fast enough, they were yelled at by a senior.

Afterwards, Sanada couldn't help but clench his fists.

"We came here to become stronger. How long will this continue... Damn it!"

Yukimura couldn't help but frown when he saw that Sanada looked unhappy.

When they wanted to join the tennis club, their purpose was very clear: to become stronger.

But right at the beginning, the minister directly assigned them the task of picking up a moon first!

In the meantime, he also asked senior Ito for advice, but Ito seemed to have no solution, saying that this was a personal order from the minister, and even he could do nothing about it.

This made Yukimura think of a lot of things at once.

They were targeted during the previous interview, and now they were deliberately asked to pick up the ball.

This is clearly a targeting move!

"Yukimura, I've had enough! Why don't we just quit the tennis club? We can still become stronger on our own!"

Yukimura patted Sanada on the shoulder and said:

"The channel of the tennis club is still very important. It is related to whether we can go nationwide. However... you are right. There is no point in doing this kind of thing. It will only hinder our progress!"

At this point, Yukimura's mouth corners slightly raised.

"It seems that it is time for a change!"

"Yukimura...what are you talking about?"

Yukimura whispered a few words to Sanada.

Sanada's eyes suddenly widened.

"Is this...really possible?"

"Of course, but we still need some companions!"

......

"You mean change?"

Oreki Yu asked in surprise.

Yukimura smiled and nodded.

"That's right, Oreki-san, you are very capable. If you can lend me a helping hand, this matter will definitely be much easier!"

Oreki Yu threw the ball into the basket, thought for a moment, and said:

"As long as it doesn't affect my ability to make money, it's fine. To be honest, I've been annoyed with those seniors for quite some time. They arrange so many people to pick up balls every day. They are determined to cut off my source of income!"

Yukimura was stunned for a second before he realized what Oreki Yuu meant, and immediately laughed dryly:

"How about this, after this is done, I will let you take care of all the tennis balls in this area."

"really?"

Oreki Yu's eyes suddenly became bright.

"nature......"

Oreki Yu patted Yukimura's hand fiercely and said with a smile:

"High five! What do you want to do? To be honest, I am enough to deal with them alone!"

"Wait... this matter actually requires a little strategy to be perfectly resolved..."

Afterwards, Yukimura told Oreki Yuu about his plan.

Even though he already knew that Yukimura's reform would definitely succeed, Oreki Yu was still somewhat amazed at Yukimura's scheming.

Yukimura's first step was to gain the recognition of more members through a perfect reform plan, and then write to the training department to put pressure on the tennis club from top to bottom!

The second step is to challenge the current regular members, convince them with your strength, become the head of the team, and complete the reform!

There are many details in the process, but the plan is so complete that one can almost see the inevitable success.

This is different from the methods of Hyotei's Atobe and Seigaku's Tezuka. The former has a noble family background, the latter relies on his own will and patience, and Yukimura relies on his own strategy and wisdom!

With such a character at such a young age, he is worthy of the title of Son of God.

In fact, Oreki Yu had also thought about bringing about changes in Rikkai, but with his somewhat eccentric personality, he was not suitable to be a director. Moreover, the practice of "no thoughts" requires a clear mind, and a director must have a lot of trivial matters. For him, it would be more free and easy to be a master behind the scenes.

"If things go well, the department will soon hold an open audition. This year's seniors are not weak, and there are two national-level seniors. When the time comes, we will each fight against one..."

Afterwards, the two continued to discuss some details.

In this way, the symphony of the future ever-victorious sea began to play its first movement from the whispered conversation of that day.