Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 169 The inheritance of pillars, ministers and flag bearers

I don't know when.

Venue No. [-] has fallen into silent silence.

In the auditorium, one audience after another stared intently at the tennis court below.

In those wordsless words, the admiration, solemnity, respect, shock and other emotions emanating from everyone filled the whole place before I knew it.

The feeling of contempt and disapproval that many viewers had before also disappeared.

The Qingxue people in the corner also looked at Youyou with admiration!

In the other corner, Mamoru Inoue, in the sight of Kishikuna whose shock had not faded, raised his camera and kept pressing the shutter.

In the rest area of ​​Yamabuki and Rokkaku, everyone in the tennis clubs of both sides had complicated expressions on their faces.

Tension, worry, anxiety, patience, urgency, hope, encouragement, shock.
At this moment.

The sun is scorching, and the scorching rays of the sun are baking everything on the earth.

The convection of hot air and the refraction of light make the space look somewhat deformed and distorted.

Even if there is a gust of wind, it will still be hot.

Under the shocking gaze of countless pairs of eyes.

On the tennis court, under the colorful illusive circles of light, two figures were lying.

On the left half is the current headmaster of Yamabuki Junior High School - Nikaido Hyakumon.

On the right half of the field is Akai Kazuo, the current director of Rokkaku Middle School.

Because he fell to the ground many times, rolled, climbed, and struggled many times on the ground, his clothes were soaked with sweat and stained.
The body becomes weak and collapses to the ground due to massive water loss and energy consumption.

Exhausted, his eyes seemed dull and difficult to focus, and his complexion changed between bright red and pale.

And the evidence that can prove that the two fallen figures on the ground are still alive is probably the mouth and nose that are still breathing out, the chest that rises and falls from time to time, and the
He was still groping for the ground, struggling to get up with his hand and arm.

Nearly an hour and a half has passed since the start of the singles match.

The current game progress is '6-6', tie-break, and tie-break is '57-57'.

In other words, the battle ran out of ammunition and food, and the battle was exhausted. After more than an hour of anxiety, it was still a draw until this moment.

It can only be said that the strength levels of the two ministers are too similar, and they can basically be said to be at the same level.

They all hold the same determination and determination, no one is worse than the other, with the last hope on their backs.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to fight to this extent.

Just now, with a counterattack from Nikaido Hyakumon, the score was tied again.

However, the two who fell to the ground almost at the same time were unable to stand up again.

In full view of the public, he fell into a struggle.

Even the chief referee, who has always been 'well-informed', could not remain indifferent after seeing this scene.

For fear that something might go wrong, look left and right, sit up and down.

While confirming that both of them were still alive, he began to wait for the passage of time, and then began to prepare for the count.

The big score was the same, the tiebreak score was the same, both men fell to the ground and couldn't fight.

In this case, if no one can get up, both sides will abstain at the end, resulting in a draw.

After that, one more person from both sides will be asked to continue a singles match to determine the final winner.

huh~~~
I thought to myself.

The referee couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then began to move his eyes back and forth on Nikaido Hyakumon and Akai Kazuo.

Keep your eyes focused, not daring to let your mind wander at all.

On the other side, in the auditorium.

Looking at the scene on the tennis court, Kishi's eyes were a little dull and he couldn't help but whisper softly.

"Is this really playing tennis?"

Stopping taking pictures, Mamoru Inoue let out a deep breath.

"This is tennis!"

"Pure tennis!"

"Tennis with faith!"

another corner.

Everyone from Qingxue is here.

The shock in Kikumaru's eyes has not faded yet.

"Yamabuki and Rokkaku."

"Nikaido One Hundred Gates, Akai One"

"They are really good!"

With these words, everyone around him couldn't help but nod.

They even began to change the situation in their hearts. If the person standing on the tennis court in this match was themselves, would they have such determination to reach this situation?
The answer is in everyone's heart. "Carrying faith and the hope of the team, there is a reason why we must never lose. Even if we risk our own lives, we must have the determination and determination to bring victory back."

"They are the ministers of the tennis department, members of the third grade, and the beacons of future flag bearers."

"They are using this game to carry out their own inheritance!"

Spirit, will, belief, determination, belief.

A kind of responsibility called minister!

The Nikaido Hundred Gates are fighting without regrets.

Akaiichi is fulfilling the previous agreement.

Bet your life!

Under Sora Kitagawa's narration explanation, everyone fell completely silent and stared at the tennis court.

The first-year students who had not shown up for a long time beside him murmured.

Saitama: "This is a game you absolutely cannot lose!"

Mingren: "This is the minister's inheritance!"

"minister!"

"Tezuka!"

While muttering softly, Oishi, who was also in shock, couldn't help but look at his minister, Tezuka Kunimitsu.

The poker-faced iceberg man with an expressionless face was looked at with "affectionate" attention by everyone.

"Tezuka will one day carry out his own ministerial inheritance in this way."

Listening to Kikumaru's whisper, everyone couldn't help but their eyes flickered.

But at this time, under the gaze of everyone, Tezuka couldn't help turning his head and averted his gaze.

Then he said lightly.

"do not know."

Ah~I don’t know~~~
Tezuka's response confused everyone.

Of course, Fu Er beside him said a quiet word in his heart.

"I don't know."

But he received a touch of determination in Tezuka's sight just now.

Fuji knew very well that if that day really came, Tezuka would probably do it without hesitation.

No matter how high the price is, I will not hesitate!
At this moment, the situation on the tennis court has come to an end.

After waiting for a while, looking at Nikaido Hyakumon and Akai Kazuo who were still lying on the ground, the referee was ready to start counting.

"20!"

"19!"

After hearing the referee's reading, the fingers of Nikaido Hyakumon and Akai Kazuo moved in unison on the left and right sides of the field.

"minister!"

In the rest area on the sidelines, Qianshi was pure in whispers. He couldn't help clenching his fists. His eyes were full of worry and shock.

"minister!"

Saeki Torajiro, who was sitting on the chair, leaned forward, crossed the fingers of his hands, and raised them in front of him, supporting them between his thighs and the chin of his face.

Just the tense body and the motionless eyes showed his worry and nervousness.

"14!"

"13!"

The referee's reading did not stop.

next second.

The trembling arms slightly propped up Nikaido Hyakumon's body.

This scene made everyone on Shanbuki's side look stunned and their voices paused.

However, the next moment.

"Clap!"

At the sound of '12' from the referee, Nikaido Baimen collapsed to the ground again with a snap, and there was a burst of shouts.

"minister!"

"Second Order Hall!"

Then, the arm began its familiar struggle again.

The determination of the Nikaido Hundred Sects is still not dead!

(End of this chapter)