Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 577 Semi-finals (seeking votes on the first day of 2024)

The next day.

9am.

Under the leadership of the staff of the reporting office, the two sides arrived at the stadium where the semifinals will be held today.

The on-site eagle eye, photography and other equipment have been fully debugged and are waiting for the start of the competition.

Faced with such an event, even a hot summer day cannot stop the enthusiasm of a large number of tennis enthusiasts from gathering here.

Ariake Tennis Forest Park.

"The semifinals have finally begun. Inoue-senpai, I will go to Fudomine and Hyotei's courts first."

Shiba Saori raised the digital camera in her hand and said to Inoue Mamoru.

Because it was the semifinals, the matches on both sides were very interesting to watch, and they were both strong teams in the entire Kanto region. As a reporter for Tennis Monthly, Inoue Mamoru certainly didn’t want to miss any of them.

Fortunately, my current assistant Shiba Saori is much better than the ones I had before, and she can now report alone.

Therefore, the two semi-finals that started at the same time today, Inoue Mamoru and Shiba Saori, each picked one to collect the materials needed for reporting.

Although Shiba Saori also wanted to cover Seogakus and Tatekai Dai, Hyotei and Fudomine Ajibe Keigo and Saeki Munuhiko were actually better for her

As a fan of Nanjiro for more than 20 years, Inoue Mamoru naturally wanted to watch Seigaku's game, not to mention that this time not only Seigaku was involved, but Rikkai University as the opponent was also a very strong team.

It can be said that both Inoue Mamoru and Shiba Saori feel that today will be a fruitful day.

This year for all the teams participating in the competition, many are in their last year of junior high school.

Already in their third grade, they will enter high school next year, and no one wants to leave any regrets this time.

Qingxue had already given them a try during the Dou Grand Competition, and Hyokui was ready to give it a try!

"Please advise!"

"Please advise!"

Under the leadership of Munuhiko and Atobe, the two teams saluted each other across the net, and the semifinals of the Kanto Competition in the last year were about to begin.

"What's about to begin is the semi-finals of the Kanto Tournament, Fudomine Middle School versus Hyotei Academy's No. 3 singles match. Fudomine Middle School's Ibu Shinji will play against Hyotei Academy's Ninzu Yushi."

"Invite both players to come forward!"

Soon, the referee's voice sounded from the loudspeaker.

"It's my turn, it's been a long time since I've played three solo games!"

Today's forbearance is particularly serious.

He has been looking forward to facing Fudomine again for a long time.

"Come on, Yushi!"

"Be patient enough to win this one!"

"Hmph, if you lose, I won't let you go!"

……

Yuushi Ninzu did not respond to the expectations of the Hyokui people behind him, but a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes when he looked at the half of Fudo Peak.

"What? I thought it was Tachibana Ping, but I didn't expect that I missed it again. However, Ibu Fukasa, I hope he is a qualified opponent!"

Although he said he didn't care, the temperament of Renzu Yushi became more and more cold.

"Fukaji, it's hard to deal with Renzu, but I believe in your strength. This is also a good test for you, so go ahead!"

Zongyan silently glanced at Ibu Shinji, who was standing silently in front of him, and spoke softly with his lips moving.

"Yes! Minister!"

The moment he stepped onto the court, Fukaji felt a pressure in his heart for no reason. The minister entrusted him with the first game, and he must not let the seniors down.

Neither Ninzu nor Fukaji were talkative people. After shaking hands, they finished guessing, then they looked at each other, and then walked towards the bottom line at the same time.

It was Shenji Itake who won the serve in the first game.

The referee on the high chair gave the order and the semi-finals officially began. “The match started and the winner was determined by one set, Fudomine Junior High School’s Ibu Fukaji’s serve.”

The brief warm-up before the game left Itake Fukaji's face still slightly red, but he is in good condition at the moment.

Swish!

The tennis ball was quickly thrown away by Fukaji, and then Itake Fukaji jumped up on his toes.

"Heavy artillery serve!"

boom!

Fukaji, who won the right to serve, decided to strike first and directly used the heavy artillery serve he had learned from Ishida Tetsu and Tachibana Kippei.

A smash serve that is played from the highest point and uses all its own strength as an explosive power. The power and speed of the ball are naturally very amazing.

The moment the tennis ball flew out of the racket, it seemed that even the surrounding air was involved in the ball. For a moment, Ninzu felt as if he saw a cannonball falling from a high place.

"Hey, do you want to show off your power? It's really good!"

While thinking about it, he stepped out with his feet. His whole body was bent down and his center of gravity was lowered. Then the muscles in his arms and waist twisted, and the racket was lifted up from below.

Bang!

After a dull loud noise, the wind pressure spread, strong winds rolled in, and the strong airflow blew up the dust behind Renzu.

Crunch!

Renzu frowned and his arms kept shaking. He didn't expect that the rotation and force contained in Fukaji's ball would be so complicated and heavy.

Under the request and leadership of Saeki Munuhiko, Ibu Fukaji has reached the current state of perfection in tempering his body.

In order not to hold the team back, in order to win more games, and in order to stand on a higher stage, Fukasaki Itake's self-discipline can be said to be the strongest among the sophomores.

"But this doesn't bother me!"

Ninzu glanced at Ibu Shinji in surprise, and then the muscles all over his body exerted force, the veins on his arms popped out, and the violent airflow around him condensed into substance like a whirlpool.

boom!

Ninzu threw out his arm and knocked back Itake Shinji's serve.

However, the next second, Fukaji, who had already run to the frontcourt at some point, suddenly broke into Shinozu's sight.

Raising his arms expressionlessly, Fukaji touched the mustard-yellow ball that just flew over the middle net.

Drop the ball short!

"Fudomine Middle School Ibu Fukaji scored, 15:0."

This sudden short ball caught Renzu off guard, but of course he understood that this was Ibu Fuka's tactic just as his thoughts fluctuated.

Holding the racket in his hand tightly again, Renzu looked at Shenji with a solemn expression:

"Interesting! Looks like this game is worth it!"

……

boom!

boom!

"Game, this game is won by Fudomine Middle School, the score is 1:0."

"Change the scene!"

In the first game, with the reasonable use of tactics and reserves by Fuka Itake, he made full use of his personal abilities to firmly control the rhythm.

"It seems we shouldn't underestimate these second-year students."

When the scene was changing, Yuushi Ninzu glanced at Ibu Fukasa lightly.

Although the opponent had a record of beating his own team Hijiruo, he didn't really value it.

He originally thought that dealing with Ibu Fukaji would be easy, but he didn't expect...

"After all, he is the future main force of Fudo Peak. It is indeed not easy to deal with. You should go all out, otherwise I am afraid that you will really be looked down upon by these guys."

Renzu's face was also a little solemn. This game seemed not as easy to deal with as he imagined.

……

ps: "Happy New Year's Day, please double the monthly ticket~"

(End of this chapter)