The black bishop of the net king

Chapter 295 Looking forward to a year of fighting
"Punch... interception!"

As the cold light flashed across Qianshi Qingchun's eyes, the racket swung down!
boom!
A sharp stream of light penetrated the court, suddenly bombarded Ota Ansai's backcourt, and then quickly rushed out of the court.

After Qianshi Qingchun completed the counterattack, he slowly put away his racket.

"The game is over! Yamabuki Junior High School Sengoku Qingchun won, the score is 6:0!"

"Yamabuki Middle School won, with a total score of 2:1!"

"Shanbuki will win!"

"Shanbuki will win!"

After Qianshi Qingchun won the game, the supporters of Yamabuki outside the court suddenly let out a loud cry.

Although Fudo Peak sent not players like Ibu Shinji and Kamio Akira, but this year's first-year rookie Ota Ansai.

However, they don't care about such things.

They only knew that Yamabuki won the No. [-] singles match neatly, bringing the total score back to one point.

2: 1!

Yamabuki still retains hope of defeating Fudo Peak.

……

"Thank you for your advice!"

"Thank you for your advice~"

after the game.

Kiyojun Sengoku and Ansai Ota, who were standing in front of the net, clasped their palms together again.

"Excellent game!"

"I'm looking forward to your performance in the National Convention next year!" Qian Shi put away his palm with a pure smile.

In the match just now, Ota Ansai showed amazing perseverance and toughness, and Qingchun Qiangoku can be sure that Ota Ansai will burst out with his own dazzling light in the future.

"Senior Qianshi!"

"Don't wait until next year, this year's national convention, I will show you a different me!" Ota Ansai replied in a deep voice.

After hearing Ota Ansai's words, Sengoku Kiyomi was slightly taken aback, and then couldn't help but smile.

"I made a mistake just now!"

"Then before the national conference starts, let's have a good fight at the Kanto Conference!"

"Ok!"

Looking at the back of Ota Ansai who turned and left, Sengoku put his pure left hand between his brows and looked up at the sky.

Today's sunshine is particularly dazzling.

……

"Ota!"

"Did you lose so badly?" After Ota Ansai left the field, Akira Kamio brought towels and water to Ota Ansai immediately.

"But don't worry!"

"When I play, I will definitely avenge him and give Shan a little color!" Kamio Akira patted his chest, with the tone of a big brother taking care of a little brother.

Facing Akira Kamio's actions, Ota Ansai was naturally extremely moved.

"Senior Kamio..."

"Ok?"

"Ota, you don't need to thank me too much! This is what I should do as a senior." Akira Kamio raised his eyebrows slightly at Ota Ansai.

"no."

"Senior Kamio, it's Tachibana-senpai who will play the second singles!" Ota Ansai said weakly.

"As long as we win the No. 3 singles match, we won with a score of 1:[-], and Kamio-senpai doesn't need to play anymore."

After hearing Ota Ansai's words, the expression on Kamio Akira's face froze involuntarily.

Just now, I was so self-conscious about showing off my senior demeanor in front of Ota Ansai, that I forgot that it was Tachibana Yoshihei who will play in the next game.

In the case of Tachibana Jihei's shot.

Kamio Akira doesn't think Yamabuki still has the possibility of winning, even if Yamabuki sends Akutsuhito in the next round.

"All right!"

"Kamio, don't disturb Ota's rest!" Keiji Makihara couldn't help but chuckled after hearing the conversation between Akira Kamio and Akira Kamio.

With players like Akira Kamio in the team, Keiji Makihara never had to worry about the atmosphere between Fudomine.

"Ota!"

"After replenishing the water, apply cold compresses in time, especially your legs, your style of play puts too much pressure on your ankles..." Keiji Makihara told Ota Ansai.

"Yes, Coach Muyuan!"

After arranging Ota Ansai's rest work, Makihara Keiji turned his gaze to Tachibana Yoshihei who had already started to adjust his ball line.

"Orange!"

"Yamabuki's next match will be Akutsujin, so don't be careless..." Keiji Makihara told Tachibana Yoshihira.

Although Makihara Keiji has enough confidence in Tachibana Yoshihei, especially after Tachibana Yoshihei stepped into the Shura Shinto.

but.

Keiji Makihara also knew clearly that Akutsujin was also a monster that could not lose to Tachibana Yoshihei.

"Yes, Coach Muyuan!" Jihei Tachibana said in a deep voice with the racket on his knee.

Stand on the field.

No matter who the opponent is, Tachibana Yoshihei will not underestimate even a player like Kaki no Ki's Kuki Takata.

……

10 minute later.

The referee blew his whistle again.

"Next, the second singles match will start soon, between Fudomine Junior High School Tachibana Yoshihei vs Yamabuki Middle School Akutsu Jin!"

"Contestants from both sides, please step forward!"

"what!"

"Fufufeng actually sent out their trump card!" After hearing the list of candidates for Fufufeng and Shanbuki's battle, the audience present erupted into a loud discussion.

Originally, they all thought that there was no hope of seeing Yoshihei Tachibana play in this Tokyo metropolitan meeting.

But Fudofeng sent Tachibana Jiping out.

"Is it finally on stage?"

"Then let me see what your strength is now!" Liu Lian Er opened her eyes, staring at Ju Jiping closely.

Although Ibu Fukaji, Kamio Akira and others are very strong, Tachibana Yoshihei is the real trump card core of Fudo Peak!
Not just Liu Lian Er.

The investigators of Qingxue, Muzhiteng, and Sitianbaosi all focused on Ju Jiping.

"Zhisha!"

"Attention, you can't miss a single shot of this game!" Holding the camera in his hand, Mamoru Inoue pointed at Mamoru Inoue, and explained to Shisaori with a serious face.

Tachibana Yoshihei played against Akutsujin.

Mamoru Inoue had a premonition that this match would be the most exciting duel at the Tokyo Metropolitan Convention this time!

"Yes, Senior Inoue!" Shiba Saori replied in a deep voice.

……

"Unmoving Peak!"

"Shanbuki!"

"Tachibana Jiping!"

"Akutsu Jin!"

Under the huge cheers outside the court and the background music of the cheering song that belongs to Tachibana Yoshihei, Tachibana Yoshihei and Akutsuhito looked at each other in front of the net.

"It's finally your turn!"

"Tachibana Jihei!" Akutsujin's gaze was like that of a hunter seeing a prey.

After last year's disastrous defeat at the hands of Tachibana Yoshihei, Akutsuhito has been thinking about challenging Tachibana Yoshihei again, and then completely defeating him.

But Akutsujin has never found a chance to fight Tachibana Yoshihei.

Waited for a year.

I finally met Tachibana Jihei again!

"Tachibana Yoshihei, we finally meet again, this time I will completely defeat you!" Akutsujin stared greedily at Tachibana Yoshihei in front of him.

"I won't lose."

"Besides, I'm also looking forward to this match!" Tachibana Jihei stretched out his palm and held it tightly with Akutsuhito.

The emotion in Tachibana Jihei's eyes was also a little subtle.

Although Ibu Fukaji has mastered the aura of his beast, Tachibana Yoshihei believes that the player who is most similar to himself in the country is not Ibu Fukaji.

It was Akutsujin in front of him.

"That's really great!" Yakutsujin's eyes glowed red.

Although Akutsujin didn't know how much Tachibana Yoshihei had become stronger after this year, but he had also become stronger.

(End of this chapter)