Chapter 200: Trash Belongs in the Trash Can! (Please Subscribe! Please Self-Subscribe!)

Hearing Atobe Keigo call him captain.

Kamishiro Aki still felt a bit strange.

He had a feeling Atobe Keigo was teasing him.

But there was no way around it; who else could blame himself for stealing Atobe Keigo's captain position?

Shortly after, Kamishiro Aki got into Atobe Keigo's car with an awkward smile.

At this moment, Atobe Keigo spoke.

"Actually, you don't need to worry about it."

"It's just the rule at Hyotei; the person ranked first is the captain."

"When I was in the second year, I almost became captain, but the captain at that time was too strong."

Hearing this, Kamishiro Aki nodded.

He naturally knew this.

Moreover, what Atobe Keigo said must have been about Ochi Gekkou.

Ochi Gekkou is the one who uses the Ma He serve.

Kamishiro Aki had long wanted to see the Ma He serve.

But not now; to meet Ochi Gekkou, one must wait until after the National Tournament.

Only by participating in the U17 training camp would there be a chance to meet him.

As for this issue, Kamishiro Aki had never worried about it.

With his current strength, entering the U17 training camp with a "430" score was definitely no problem.

However, that is not the issue now.

It is the draw issue.

Kamishiro Aki was now somewhat looking forward to who they would face in the first match of the Guandong Tournament.

But no matter who it was, Kamishiro Aki would thoroughly eliminate them.

Soon after, the car successfully arrived at the draw venue for the Guandong Tournament.

Arriving at the hall, the moment the door opened.

All eyes turned toward them.

When they saw Atobe Keigo standing behind Kamishiro Aki.

Everyone voiced their doubts.

"Strange, why isn't that guy Atobe leading?"

"And who is that brat?"

At this time, a man with yellow teeth and yellow hair on his head loudly mocked.

"Yo yo! Is Hyotei out of people?"

"I remember that guy is a first-year, right?"

"So a first-year is leading the team as captain this time?"

"Does that mean Atobe is no good?"

"That's truly a pity! The championship of this Guandong Tournament will be taken by our Chrysanthemum Middle School!"

Truly nonsensical.

What kind of cannon-fodder school is Chrysanthemum Middle School?

Kamishiro Aki was too lazy to pay him any attention.

Seeing that Kamishiro Aki did not pay attention, that person became even more arrogant.

"As expected of trash! Can't even speak anymore."

"Trash should stay in the trash can!"

At this moment, Kamishiro Aki had already walked up to him.

That person immediately revealed a sinister smile.

Immediately, he placed his foot across the walkway, attempting to trip the passing Kamishiro Aki.

Seeing this, Kamishiro Aki no longer held back and directly stomped hard on it.

"Ah!"

That person immediately cried out in pain!

At this time, Kamishiro Aki turned his head to look at him and said.

"Oops, accidentally stepped on some trash."

"It really dirtied my new shoes, little master's."

"But you are right!"

"Trash should be in the trash can!"

"How did trash like you get out of the trash can?"

"Hm!?"

Hearing this, that person angrily stood up.

Just as he attempted to shout, he saw Kamishiro Aki looking at him with a very terrifying gaze.

At the same time, he heard a sound in his ear.

"Thump, thump, thump..."

"Thud! Thud... Thud!"

A sound like war drums rang out.

Moreover, that voice grew even more urgent!

As if something major were about to happen!

At the same time, the way he looked at Kamishiro Aki was like a ferocious beast staring at him.

He was so terrified he froze in place.

After that, he sat down without uttering a single word.

At this moment, the person in charge on the main stage spoke up and asked.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing this, Kamishiro Aki smiled and said.

"Nothing, someone from Chrysanthemum Middle School just kicked me."

"Now they're saying they'll beat me up badly outside later just to vent their anger."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

Did someone from Chrysanthemum Middle School really say that?

Good heavens!

He looks harmless, but he's full of malice inside!

Seeing this, everyone else quickly averted their gaze from Kamishiro Aki.

They did not want to get involved with such a terrifying person.

After hearing Kamishiro Aki's words, the organizer in charge directly issued a verbal warning to the person from Chrysanthemum Middle School.

"How dare you! If anyone from Ice Emperor fails to attend the competition, Chrysanthemum Middle School will also be disqualified!"

"Representative of Chrysanthemum Middle School, do you understand!?"

Hearing this, the person from Chrysanthemum Middle School was so terrified he jumped straight up.

"Yes! I understand!"

At this moment, Kamishiro Aki said softly.

"Don't provoke me; I have no qualms about seeing blood today."

With just that single, lightly spoken sentence, the person was so terrified he wet himself.