I'm in NetKing, and I have a tennis mini-game

Chapter 90: The champion of the metropolitan competition, the heroes of Guandong are decided (1st update, transitional chapter)

"Bi, the game is over."

The referee on the high chair had just recovered from the shock and said with a slightly trembling tone: "The Ice Emperor Ishikawa Shin wins, the score is .6-0!"

"Ooooooooo!!!"

The voice fell.

The entire Ice Emperor's support group cheered with great excitement. More than 200 people shouted at the same time, like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, which made the players from other teams stunned.

【Ding! 】

And this time.

The system notification also sounded in Ishikawa's mind.

[The player defeated the elite player Fuji Zhousuke and gained 1600 experience points]

[The player obtains the special ability dropped by Fuji Shusuke: Mind's Eye Lv1]

"Oh?"

The items dropped by defeating Fuji surprised Ishikawa.

He originally thought that he had the highest probability of getting four types of return shots.However, compared to the four types of counterattacks that tend to be defensive and counterattacking, [Mind's Eye], which can both attack and defend, is undoubtedly more practical.

Although Ishikawa's own full-level chess skills can actually play some similar roles.But specialized special abilities can undoubtedly better strengthen this part of the effect.

"senior."

Walking to the net, Ishikawa looked at Fuji, who looked unnatural, and said, "Sorry, I broke your racket."

"No need to apologize."

Fuji shook his head and said, "Your last shot made me realize my shortcomings."

Done.

The genius of Qingxue turned and left.

It can be seen that he is not willing to fail.But Ishikawa's last shot indeed allowed him to see the true top-level tennis in the country.

Looking at Fuji's back, Ishikawa secretly guessed.After the competition is over, this genius of Qingxue will probably start to evolve at a speed far exceeding that of the original work.

"Interesting, very interesting."

Nanjiro, who had watched all the finals, said with a smile: "The Tokyo competition is so exciting, the Kanto competition and the national competition will definitely be more interesting, right?"

He secretly made a comparison in his mind.

Among all the players who have appeared, except for Ishikawa, who has not yet shown his full strength.There is still a big gap between other junior high school students, including his own son Echizen, and those who are truly in the first echelon in Europe and the United States.

but.

Just like Nanjiro's expectations for Echizen.

These junior high school students are also at a stage of rapid improvement in strength and experience.Give them a certain amount of time, and the levels they can reach in the future will be limitless!
"Tsk tsk."

Thinking of this, the smile on the face of this middle-aged man wearing sunglasses and an ice cream retail wooden box hanging on his chest became a little wider.

"What's going on with this guy?"

Zhi looked at the middle-aged man next to him with a disgusting smile on his face.

"Nan, Mr. Nanjiro."

Inoue also felt that Nanjiro's smile was a bit exaggerated.He thought for a while and then asked: "Are you thinking of something happy?"

"hey-hey."

Hearing this, Nanjiro adjusted his sunglasses and said with a smile: "I'm thinking about how an old guy I know would react if he stole some of his treasures from his house!"

"Forehead."

Inoue and Zhi looked at each other and saw the confusion in the other's eyes.

Obviously.

They didn't understand what the other person was saying.

"Forget it, talk about it later."

Ignoring the strange reactions of the two people, Nanjiro waved his hand, turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

With the finals over.

The lively and tense atmosphere of the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition was diluted a lot.

However, there are also other eliminated top eight teams, making final preparations for the last ticket to Kanto.

among them.

What attracted the most attention was undoubtedly the duel between Fudoho, who was eliminated by Hyotei, and Saint Rudolf, who was eliminated by Seigaku.

Both parties did live up to expectations.

It was very easy to defeat their respective opponents.

In the final battle, Fudomine was even better, defeating St. Rudolf with a score of three to one and winning the last ticket to the Kanto Tournament in the Tokyo area.

"Is this national-level strength?"

inside the stadium.

Looking at Tachibana who turned to leave, Kanyue finally realized how ridiculous it was that he thought that Fuji in a serious state could reverse the situation and defeat Ishikawa.

Because he himself couldn't last more than 15 minutes in the hands of normal Tachibana.

But the newcomer of the Ice Emperor, Ishikawa, defeated the Kyushu lion in an almost crushing manner.

"so."

Thinking of everyone's performance in several games, Guan Yue had an extremely terrifying thought in his mind.

That Ishikawa, I am afraid that when the last ball was the winner, it may not be his full strength!

"The Ice Emperor in this state."

Thinking of the minister Atobe who had not yet appeared on the stage, Kanyue suddenly felt that the upcoming Kanto Tournament in half a month would probably cause a terrible bloody storm.

The status of the powerful team that has won two consecutive championships in the country may even be shaken!

Bang!
Around the end of the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition finals, Yokohama City, Kanagawa Prefecture.

A sports park in the city.

Center tennis court.

As the curly-haired boy hit a powerful smash, the referee's voice also sounded: "The game is over, Tatekai Okihara wins, the score is 6-0!"

"huhuhuhu"

Opposite Kirihara.

An orange-haired boy wearing a tennis cap rested his hands on his knees, breathing heavily.

"Ruo Ren, he didn't even get a single point?"

In the team on one side of the field.

The twin boys, who looked exactly the same, said with shock on their faces: "Isn't Tatekai Daiya too strong?!"

"This is the king who rules the country!"

In the coaching position.

The red-haired woman in a white coat, necklace and glasses was shocked. At the same time, there was a strong unwillingness in her eyes: "If I could find a more talented player, Shonan Chengcheng would never suffer such a humiliating defeat!"

"cut."

The Rikkai team member who defeated his opponent whistled disdainfully: "These opponents in the prefectural competition are too weak. I wonder if the Kanto competition can allow me to have a little fun."

"There is a Ice King in the Kanto Tournament."

On the edge of the court, a brown-haired mushroom-headed boy with his eyes slightly closed nodded slightly and said: "I heard that they have added a very powerful newcomer this year. He is likely to become our strong enemy in this year's Kanto Competition!"

"Hye Emperor?"

The curly-haired boy secretly made a note of this school in his mind: "If there is a chance, I can compete with their main candidate. If I remember correctly, their director Atobe seems to be at the national level!"

"All right!"

At this time.

Sitting in the coach's seat, the boy with blue-purple hair wearing a coat stood up, nodded to the woman next to him and said, "Coach Hanamun, that's it for today's game. Thank you to everyone from Jojo Shonan."

Done.

under his leadership.

Including the curly-haired boy who had acted very arrogantly just now, but now he didn't dare to do anything out of the ordinary.They all followed him and left the stadium.

"The director of Tatekai University, the son of God in the field of junior high school tennis in the country Yukimura Seiichi!"

Look at each other's back.

The woman, Shonan Shonan's coach Aoi Hanamura, had a fiery look in her eyes.

How much she hopes to get a player with astonishing talent like the other party as a team member.

"Such a genius, after my training, will definitely become the most perfect work in the world!"

pity.

After all, this is just a wish.With strong regret, Hanacun led the dejected Shonan team members to leave.

Chiba Prefecture.

Chiba City.

In a sports park.

The competition also entered the final stage.

However, compared to the more intense Tokyo competition, the style of painting here is a bit dull.

Snapped!
finally.

As the bald boy in red short-sleeves hit a decisive touch, the referee said: "The game is over, Rokkaku Aoi wins, the score is 6-1!"

"As expected of Kentaro!"

"Yes, our new minister is indeed not so strong!"

"Hey, you guys, stop talking, Kentarou is going to blush later."

off the field.

A group of half-grown children wearing colorful clothes were laughing and teasing the teenagers on the court.

"have to say."

Outside the stadium, a handsome boy with light blue hair smiled and said: "With Kentarou's current strength, he is indeed qualified for the position of minister!"

Saeki Torajiro.

14 is old.

Deputy Director of the Tennis Department of Hexagonal Middle School.

According to previous rules, he should have succeeded him as minister.However, when their coach saw this young boy who had just joined the club, he directly designated him as the minister.

but.

Out of trust in the coach and the harmonious and harmonious atmosphere within the Hexagon, no one raised any objections to this.

Saeki himself is willing to be a deputy, assisting the opponent in managing the team's trivial matters.

"Ah."

at this time.

Sitting in the coach's seat, an old man with a shriveled figure, white beard and hair, and a long beard that seemed to be dragged to the ground nodded with satisfaction to the young man who left the field.

This is his chosen successor in the Hexagon.

The other party's performance was indeed as he expected, very good.

And the reason why we value each other.

In addition to the fact that the old man does whatever he wants and does not adhere to rules and restrictions, the most important thing is to value the optimistic and cheerful character of the young man.

His reason is simple.

Only by experiencing the joy of tennis can you truly become a great tennis player.

but.

The old man didn't have much expectations.

Because in his heart, the most perfect disciple has already appeared.In his opinion, there is no one else who can possess both wild unruliness and the joy of tennis from the bottom of his heart.

"Nanjiro."

The old man raised his head and looked in the direction of Tokyo, thinking to himself: "To what extent do you understand tennis now?"

Thinking of that disciple, the old man couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

If the other party and another of his disciples work together in tennis after retirement.Japanese tennis must be more dazzling than it is now, right?

at the same time.

Competitions in Osaka and Hyogo in Kansai, Kumamoto in Kyushu, Hokkaido and many other regions have also ended.

Each promoted team has qualified for that region.

And only by standing out again in each regional competition can we advance to the national stage!
"This Tokyo Metropolitan Competition is all over."

Five p.m.

The scene of the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition.

As the person in charge spoke, everyone's eyes were focused on the five teams that advanced.

"No.1, Hyotei Academy."

"No.2, Youth Academy."

"."

"The above five teams have qualified to participate in the Kanto Competition!"

"ice King!"

"ice King!"

"ice King!"

all of a sudden.

The cheers of the Ice King team members rang out all around again.

Regarding these deafening sounds, no one from the other teams around showed any impatience.

Very simple.

This is the status of the overlord of Tokyo, won by sheer strength!
at the same time.

Another competition area not far from here.

Some young people who were taller and more mature in appearance showed signs of astonishment after hearing the faint sound of cheering coming from their ears.

"real or fake?"

"Is that the competition area for junior high school students?"

"Hyokuei? Hiss, how many people have come to this school? This kind of momentum is too scary!"

"There's nothing to be surprised about."

Hearing the exclamations of others, some people couldn't help but shake their heads and laugh: "Since five years ago, Hyokui has been the unshakable overlord of the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition. If you don't see that, he is the one who led Hyokui into the National competition!"

"what?"

heard.

Everyone's expressions changed.

Their eyes were uniformly filled with awe, looking at the figure that looked like the Pillar of Optimus from a distance.

boom!
at the same time.

The opponent suddenly hit a serve that was indescribably fast.

The tennis ball suddenly hit the opponent's feet. When the opponent saw the light yellow light that exploded in that moment, he was unable to deal with it and could only close his eyes in pain.

"competition is over."

Seeing this, the referee loudly said: "The Ice Emperor Yuezhi wins, the score is 6-0!"

"Beautiful, Minister Ochi (senior)!"

"This serve is so powerful. Among high school students, no one can catch your full blow, right?"

"This is just a competition. The minister's goal is to win this year's national high school competition championship!"

It’s different from the junior high school competition.

In the high school league, the rules were changed to singles matches.

Therefore, those who can stand out are all truly top players.

And this young man who defeated his opponent and won No. 1 in the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition is a top player in the true sense!
More wisdom moonlight.

Former Head of the Tennis Department of Hyotei Junior High School.

It was also under his leadership that Ice King successfully entered the national competition and achieved a high ranking.

"correct."

Seeing Ochi walking off the court, other members of Hyotei High School seemed to have thought of something and suddenly said: "I heard that this year's junior high school has a very talented player. In addition, his serve is also very good. It is said that he received high praise from Director Sakaki.”

"Ok?"

Hearing this, he is 2 meters tall, his hair is dyed blue and white, and his eyes are covered by a haircut.Yuezhi, who gave people an extremely cold feeling, had a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"A newbie who has received high praise from Mr. Sakaki?"

but.

This thought was quickly overwhelmed by his cold emotions.

　I gritted my teeth and wrote Chapter 4, which is tomorrow’s chapter.But the author will insist on four updates tomorrow.In addition, this chapter is transitional and leaves some foreshadowing.

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