The black bishop of the net king
Chapter 294 No. 3 Singles
Chapter 294 No. [-] Singles
"The game is over! Fudomine Junior High School Ishida Tetsu and Sakurai Masaya won, the score is 6:0!"
"Fudo Peak Junior High School leads, the total score is 2:0!"
As the referee's words fell, the Fudo Peak supporters outside the field immediately burst into loud cheers.
In the No. [-] doubles match, Fudo Peak defeated Yamabuki with an absolute advantage.
Different from the supporters of Fudo Peak, the people from Sitianbaosi and Shizile Guozhong who came to investigate the intelligence all showed serious expressions. .
Compared with last year's National Competition, Fudo Peak's strength this year has become even more terrifying.
Yamabuki is not a weak team, but also a strong team at the national level.
But Shanbuki looked like a toddler in front of Fudo Peak, without any ability to resist at all.
"Yamabuki?" Liu Lianji's attention was not on Fudomine Mountain, but swept across Nan Kentaro and the two of them.
It is different from giants like Mu Zhiteng.
In addition to Fudo Peak, Yanagi Renji also sensed the threat of Yamabuki, especially in the last game, Minami Kentaro displayed his skills.
……
"Dongfang, we lost again!" Nan Kentaro looked down at his racket, his tone seemed extremely disappointed.
At the last game.
Under the pressure of Fudo Peak, Nan Kentaro had a new transformation, but he was still powerless.
Even facing the immovable peak.
The two of us, even Ishida Tetsu and Sakurai Masaya's co-tune did not force them out.
Not just Fudo Peak.
Even the back view of the Ice Empress left the two of them far behind.
"South!"
"When it comes to the Kanto Conference and the National Conference, I believe we will be able to win!" Dongfang Masami said in a concentrated voice after stretching out her palm to Minami Kentaro.
Although the two of them are not Fudofeng's opponents now.
But the two of them have already vaguely seen the back of Fudo Peak, and sooner or later, the two of them will be able to really catch up with Fudo Peak and the others.
"Yeah!" After hearing Dongfang Masami's words, Nan Kentaro regained his vitality and held Dongfang Masami's palm.
That's right.
Afterwards, there will be the Kanto Conference and the National Conference...
At that time, the two of them will compete with Fudo Peak again.
……
"Minami and Dongfang, you have played very well, thanks for your hard work!" After Nan Kentaro walked off the court with the help of the two, Ban Tianqian also said slowly.
in this game.
Minami Kentaro and the two of them have achieved what they can do to the extreme, and even broke their own limits.
"Companion!"
"The next game will be handed over to Sengoku and Akutsu!" Said Bantian Mikiya with a smile.
"Yes."
……
Two 10 minutes later.
The match between Fudomine and Yamabuki started again. Due to the destructiveness of Ishida's iron wave ball, the time spent on repairing the field was far more than double that of the previous match.
"Next, the singles match of No. [-] is about to begin, between Fudomine Junior High School Ota Ansai vs Yamabuki Junior High School Sengoku Kiyoshi!"
"Players from both sides please come on stage!"
"what?"
"Fudo Peak has actually sent a first-year rookie!" After hearing the referee's announcement, the audience outside the venue burst into an uproar.
For Yamabuki to send Qianshi Qingchun, the audience present did not have any surprises at all.
But they never expected that Fudo Peak would let the first-year rookie Ota Ansai play in such a crucial game.
"Last year, Fudo Peak fought across the country, didn't they also send first-year rookies?"
"Coach Muyuan of Fudo Peak must be thinking about training soldiers!"
……
"Ota!" Hearing the discussion outside the arena, Keiji Makihara turned his head to look at Ota Ansai who was about to play.
"Coach Muyuan!"
"Go all out!"
"Yamabuki's Sengoku Kiyoshi is a national level player, it's up to you how much you can learn from him!" Keiji Makihara said very seriously, sweeping away his usual gentleness.
After getting Yamabuki's list in advance, Keiji Makihara already planned to let Ota Ansai experience a national-level confrontation in advance.
Although in Fudo Peak, there is no shortage of national-level players.
However, the atmosphere of private matches in the school, or even exchange matches, is completely different from that of formal competitions.
"Yes, Coach Muhara!" Looking at the upright figure of Sengoku Kiyojun in Yamabuki, Ota Ansai's heart trembled slightly.
Ota Ansai's current mood is more sudden and complicated than when Keiji Makihara announced that he was the number three singles.
in the semifinals.
In the battle between Sengoku Kiyoju and Echizen Ryoma, Ota Ansai felt the power of Sengoku Kiyoju in boxing and tennis.
And now it was finally his turn to face such a formidable opponent as Qianshi Qingchun.
……
before the net.
"Hi! Please give me your advice!" Ota Ansai said very seriously after stretching out his palm to Qingchun Qiangoku.
"Please give me more advice~" Qianshi Qingchun also stretched out his hand and joined Ota Ansai's palm, his eyes were full of reminiscence.
On Ota Ansai's body, Sengoku Kiyomi seemed to see his original shadow.
"Let's go all out for this match!" Qianshi Qingchun smiled lightly.
Qianshi Qingchun didn't forget the angle Bantian Mikiya had on him before going on the court.
"Yes!"
After hearing Sengoku Qingchun's words, Ota Ansai felt the blood in his body boil a bit.
I have seen the strength of Tachibana Yoshihei, Ibu Shinji, Kamio Akira and others, but Ota Ansai is also eager to see other powerful players.
Even fight them.
"The game has begun, a one-set decision!"
"Yamabuki Middle School Sengoku Kiyoshi serves!" The referee sitting high on the referee's table blew the whistle in his mouth, announcing the official start of the game.
"bring it on!"
Looking at Qingchun Qianshi, Ota Ansai tensed his body in an instant, and the expression on his face became incomparably dignified.
Qianshi is pure.
The first national-level player from another school that he faced!
pop... pop...
Qian Shi's pure body leaned forward slightly, standing sideways, and the racket in his hand kept hitting the dancing tennis ball.
When the dull sound of hitting the ball sounded, Ota Ansai felt that he was holding his breath.
"Feel it well, the real arena! Ota-san!" Seeing Ota Ansai's expression, Sengoku Kiyomi smiled lightly.
next moment.
Tennis throw!
As Qianshi Qingchun jumped up, the orange hair fluttered with the wind, and the slender arm guided the racket, and hit the tennis ball back.
Qianshi Qingchun's streamlined muscles flashed under the blown team uniform, bursting out with amazing strength!
The racket swung down, creating a sound of wind pressure.
boom!
Ota Ansai only felt that his eyes were dazzled, and there was already a dull hitting sound echoing behind him!
The tennis ball pulled out a stream of light in the air, pressed it on the boundary line of Fudo Peak's hitting area with incomparable precision, and flew out of the court.
"Yamabuki Middle School scored, the score is 15:0!"
"So fast! What a terrible serve!"
"This is a national-level player, with real strength?" Ota Ansai's eyes twitched, and he looked solemnly at Qingchun Qianshi who had landed on the ground.
Although Ota Ansai also played against Tachibana Yoshihira during the school competition.
but.
Ota Ansai also knew clearly that Tachibana Yoshihei and others did not use their full strength at all, and they only played guide balls.
Until now.
It was Ota Ansai who really saw the full strength of the national players, more precisely, a corner of them.
(End of this chapter)
"The game is over! Fudomine Junior High School Ishida Tetsu and Sakurai Masaya won, the score is 6:0!"
"Fudo Peak Junior High School leads, the total score is 2:0!"
As the referee's words fell, the Fudo Peak supporters outside the field immediately burst into loud cheers.
In the No. [-] doubles match, Fudo Peak defeated Yamabuki with an absolute advantage.
Different from the supporters of Fudo Peak, the people from Sitianbaosi and Shizile Guozhong who came to investigate the intelligence all showed serious expressions. .
Compared with last year's National Competition, Fudo Peak's strength this year has become even more terrifying.
Yamabuki is not a weak team, but also a strong team at the national level.
But Shanbuki looked like a toddler in front of Fudo Peak, without any ability to resist at all.
"Yamabuki?" Liu Lianji's attention was not on Fudomine Mountain, but swept across Nan Kentaro and the two of them.
It is different from giants like Mu Zhiteng.
In addition to Fudo Peak, Yanagi Renji also sensed the threat of Yamabuki, especially in the last game, Minami Kentaro displayed his skills.
……
"Dongfang, we lost again!" Nan Kentaro looked down at his racket, his tone seemed extremely disappointed.
At the last game.
Under the pressure of Fudo Peak, Nan Kentaro had a new transformation, but he was still powerless.
Even facing the immovable peak.
The two of us, even Ishida Tetsu and Sakurai Masaya's co-tune did not force them out.
Not just Fudo Peak.
Even the back view of the Ice Empress left the two of them far behind.
"South!"
"When it comes to the Kanto Conference and the National Conference, I believe we will be able to win!" Dongfang Masami said in a concentrated voice after stretching out her palm to Minami Kentaro.
Although the two of them are not Fudofeng's opponents now.
But the two of them have already vaguely seen the back of Fudo Peak, and sooner or later, the two of them will be able to really catch up with Fudo Peak and the others.
"Yeah!" After hearing Dongfang Masami's words, Nan Kentaro regained his vitality and held Dongfang Masami's palm.
That's right.
Afterwards, there will be the Kanto Conference and the National Conference...
At that time, the two of them will compete with Fudo Peak again.
……
"Minami and Dongfang, you have played very well, thanks for your hard work!" After Nan Kentaro walked off the court with the help of the two, Ban Tianqian also said slowly.
in this game.
Minami Kentaro and the two of them have achieved what they can do to the extreme, and even broke their own limits.
"Companion!"
"The next game will be handed over to Sengoku and Akutsu!" Said Bantian Mikiya with a smile.
"Yes."
……
Two 10 minutes later.
The match between Fudomine and Yamabuki started again. Due to the destructiveness of Ishida's iron wave ball, the time spent on repairing the field was far more than double that of the previous match.
"Next, the singles match of No. [-] is about to begin, between Fudomine Junior High School Ota Ansai vs Yamabuki Junior High School Sengoku Kiyoshi!"
"Players from both sides please come on stage!"
"what?"
"Fudo Peak has actually sent a first-year rookie!" After hearing the referee's announcement, the audience outside the venue burst into an uproar.
For Yamabuki to send Qianshi Qingchun, the audience present did not have any surprises at all.
But they never expected that Fudo Peak would let the first-year rookie Ota Ansai play in such a crucial game.
"Last year, Fudo Peak fought across the country, didn't they also send first-year rookies?"
"Coach Muyuan of Fudo Peak must be thinking about training soldiers!"
……
"Ota!" Hearing the discussion outside the arena, Keiji Makihara turned his head to look at Ota Ansai who was about to play.
"Coach Muyuan!"
"Go all out!"
"Yamabuki's Sengoku Kiyoshi is a national level player, it's up to you how much you can learn from him!" Keiji Makihara said very seriously, sweeping away his usual gentleness.
After getting Yamabuki's list in advance, Keiji Makihara already planned to let Ota Ansai experience a national-level confrontation in advance.
Although in Fudo Peak, there is no shortage of national-level players.
However, the atmosphere of private matches in the school, or even exchange matches, is completely different from that of formal competitions.
"Yes, Coach Muhara!" Looking at the upright figure of Sengoku Kiyojun in Yamabuki, Ota Ansai's heart trembled slightly.
Ota Ansai's current mood is more sudden and complicated than when Keiji Makihara announced that he was the number three singles.
in the semifinals.
In the battle between Sengoku Kiyoju and Echizen Ryoma, Ota Ansai felt the power of Sengoku Kiyoju in boxing and tennis.
And now it was finally his turn to face such a formidable opponent as Qianshi Qingchun.
……
before the net.
"Hi! Please give me your advice!" Ota Ansai said very seriously after stretching out his palm to Qingchun Qiangoku.
"Please give me more advice~" Qianshi Qingchun also stretched out his hand and joined Ota Ansai's palm, his eyes were full of reminiscence.
On Ota Ansai's body, Sengoku Kiyomi seemed to see his original shadow.
"Let's go all out for this match!" Qianshi Qingchun smiled lightly.
Qianshi Qingchun didn't forget the angle Bantian Mikiya had on him before going on the court.
"Yes!"
After hearing Sengoku Qingchun's words, Ota Ansai felt the blood in his body boil a bit.
I have seen the strength of Tachibana Yoshihei, Ibu Shinji, Kamio Akira and others, but Ota Ansai is also eager to see other powerful players.
Even fight them.
"The game has begun, a one-set decision!"
"Yamabuki Middle School Sengoku Kiyoshi serves!" The referee sitting high on the referee's table blew the whistle in his mouth, announcing the official start of the game.
"bring it on!"
Looking at Qingchun Qianshi, Ota Ansai tensed his body in an instant, and the expression on his face became incomparably dignified.
Qianshi is pure.
The first national-level player from another school that he faced!
pop... pop...
Qian Shi's pure body leaned forward slightly, standing sideways, and the racket in his hand kept hitting the dancing tennis ball.
When the dull sound of hitting the ball sounded, Ota Ansai felt that he was holding his breath.
"Feel it well, the real arena! Ota-san!" Seeing Ota Ansai's expression, Sengoku Kiyomi smiled lightly.
next moment.
Tennis throw!
As Qianshi Qingchun jumped up, the orange hair fluttered with the wind, and the slender arm guided the racket, and hit the tennis ball back.
Qianshi Qingchun's streamlined muscles flashed under the blown team uniform, bursting out with amazing strength!
The racket swung down, creating a sound of wind pressure.
boom!
Ota Ansai only felt that his eyes were dazzled, and there was already a dull hitting sound echoing behind him!
The tennis ball pulled out a stream of light in the air, pressed it on the boundary line of Fudo Peak's hitting area with incomparable precision, and flew out of the court.
"Yamabuki Middle School scored, the score is 15:0!"
"So fast! What a terrible serve!"
"This is a national-level player, with real strength?" Ota Ansai's eyes twitched, and he looked solemnly at Qingchun Qianshi who had landed on the ground.
Although Ota Ansai also played against Tachibana Yoshihira during the school competition.
but.
Ota Ansai also knew clearly that Tachibana Yoshihei and others did not use their full strength at all, and they only played guide balls.
Until now.
It was Ota Ansai who really saw the full strength of the national players, more precisely, a corner of them.
(End of this chapter)
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