I, the tennis king, create the strongest era

"And after that?!"

"Then it's Zhuan Qingxue."

"...Forget it, I just told Chaoqian yesterday that I'm waiting for him at number two in the singles."

After hearing this, Kintaro immediately lowered his head without interest, "It seems that we can only wait for the next time."

Singles No. [-], Qingxue...

In Fuji Yuta's hand was the bento that his sister made in the morning, but his eyes were as bright as flames.

If he remembers correctly, generally according to the order of Seigaku's appearance, captain Tezuka Kunimitsu plays the first singles player, and his brother Fuerzuo plays the second singles player.

And if you always want to prove yourself to everyone, then...

Knock down your brother with your own hands! !

Fuji Yuta raised his head, and couldn't help looking at Xu Feizhi who seemed to be indifferent to everything and was completely at ease about the next game.

…………

"Fudo Peak vs. Kakigi, the outcome will be determined in one game, whoever wins three games first will win this match!!"

On the field where the two sides were playing, the referee loudly announced the rules of the game, while Xu Feizhi was still sitting on the coach's bench with a hat on his face.

........ ......

Seeing such a gesture, the team members of the Persimmon Middle School were extremely upset.

"Xu Feizhi from Fudo Peak, I've also heard about it."

Just when everyone was shaking hands and preparing for the end~

The head general of Shimu Middle School, the watermelon-headed Jiugui Guiyi couldn't help but smile contemptuously.

"It seems to be Fudo Peak's biggest bastard and evil."

"Such a character can become the captain and coach of Fudo Peak~"

"You Fudo Peak is really hopeless!!"

Looking at the group of people who turned around slowly and stared at him expressionlessly, he couldn't help laughing even more presumptuously.

"What kind of tennis can a tennis team played by a leading gangster play?"

"Even if you won the previous game, you probably won it by some disgraceful means?"

"I want to see, what kind of means are you going to use to deal with us?"

"I'm really looking forward to it, hahahaha!!!"

Jiugui Guiyi glanced at the coach's bench again, Xu Feizhi who didn't seem to hear, couldn't help curling his lips secretly, and walked away with a mocking smile on purpose.

As for Xu Feizhi, it was as if this person did not exist at all.

It's a waste of time and life to argue with such a person.

It's just the barking of the weak before death, and ignoring him will only make him appear to be inferior.

not to mention~~~

Someone will figure it out.

"Did you hear that? Yiwu~"

Kamio Akira looked at the group of people in Kakiki Middle School with eyes exposed outside his hair, as if he was looking at a group of dead people.

"These guys..."

Fuji Yuta, who was full of displeasure, rolled up his sleeves just now, if Ibu Shinji hadn't held him back, he would have rushed forward.

"Don't worry~"

Ibu Shinji's eyes were also very calm, "I know what to do~"

"We also know..."

Behind him, Ishida Tetsu, Sakurai Masaya and the others also showed a icy coldness on their faces.

Soon, this attractive semi-final also officially began.

Around the tennis court, there were also many spectators who came to watch the game.

A seeded team, a candidate for the Metropolitan Conference, and a well-known strong school Kakigi Middle School led by the famous captain Kiichi Kuki.

Up to now, not only a big game, but also a small game, no point was conceded in a small game, and Fudofeng Middle School emerged as a dark horse, winning all games.

When these two schools meet together, what kind of value will they have? !

Mamoru Inoue, a reporter from Tennis Weekly magazine, came to the side, ready to watch the final outcome of the game.

On the other side, Qingxue's data emperor and real coach Qian Zhenzhi also came to the sidelines, preparing to record this game and explore the information of their opponents in the next Qingxue final.

"That's Fudo Peak Middle School, the school where Fuji's younger brother is..."

Qian Zhenzhi looked over, but found that the person sitting on the coach's bench was just a young man, and his face was covered with a hat.

"Is he Xu Feizhi, the head of the tennis department? Is he also a coach..."

He has already taken his notebook, ready to record the game.

Sadaharu was looking for a pen in his pocket.

According to his vision, if he wants to divide the game, it may take a while...

Whoosh~~~Boom! !

The ultimate explosive power exploded in the arena.

"Well, what a terrible serve!!"

Suddenly, there were bursts of exclamations around the stadium.

"It just blows people away!!!" Shao.

065 The Encounter of Aigaku and Fudo Peak! !It's not that I'm too strong, but you are too weak! !

Ok? !

This noisy discussion made Gan Zhenzhi look up instantly.

On the field, a player from Persimmon Middle School was lying on the ground without any movement, as if he had passed out.

On the side, is his racket that fell to the ground.

Qian Zhenzhi noticed that the net cable on the racket was broken! !

"The string on the racket is broken?!"

The eyes under the square-frame glasses were a little surprised, "What happened just now?!"

Even though it was only time to find a pen, he seemed to have missed everything.

He was thinking in confusion, while Mamoru Inoue at the side clearly saw the scene just now.

"Is it just a serve that makes it impossible for the opponent to catch it?!"

Inoue Mamoru stared at Ishida Tetsu who was wearing a white turban on the field, "Are you a power player?!"

"It seems that the opponent can't continue the game anymore."

Seeing the referee go to the other side of the field to check the situation, then two other players from Persimmon Middle School entered the field and took away the unconscious player.

It also officially announced the end of the game.

With just one goal, Persimmon Middle School abstained, and Fudo Peak won the round with full pressure.

"What are you kidding?!"

Kuki Takaichi, who was waiting in the playing area, had an ugly expression on his face.

"It's only one ball, and I passed out because I couldn't catch it. Isn't this too exaggerated?!"

"I don't believe in the opponent's strength. To be so strong, it's probably because I haven't been able to train my body well, so I'm too fragile?!"

Jiugui Guiyi spat secretly, "Unlucky!!"

"Then it seems that the only way to win the game is to rely on the later games!!"

He thought so in his heart, but the cruel reality hit him hard.

Looking at the six-to-zero doubles number one, it was like a basin of cold water pouring him from head to toe.

"Keep up to the beat~!"

Kamio Akira casually pinned the racket "[-]" under his arm, and opened his mouth to utter his own mantra.

He had just finished a match, and he didn't even sweat a drop.

The shortcoming of his lack of physical strength was clearly pointed out in the previous targeted training plan.

Also for this, a lot of training methods and suggestions are given.

Akira Kamio naturally studied this whole year painstakingly.

His current physical strength is very abundant! ! !

"It's so easy, I won the game..."

Off the court, even Mamoru Inoue was a little surprised.

It seems that Fudo Peak's tennis players are more powerful than he imagined.

Even, not only his.

"I didn't collect any useful information..."

Sadaharu's pen is writing and drawing in the notebook,

"The players of Persimmon Middle School have no way to make the opponent play their best."

"The collected information is only some basic information, and the opponent's speed is very fast~"

"It seems that we are going to face a tough battle next..."

Obviously, in Gan Zhenzhi's heart, who Qingxue's next opponent will be is already known.

"Easy and easy, I thought how powerful the opponent was, and those who were cautious had already used three levels of horsepower."

In the arena, Akira Kamio, who returned to the rest area of ​​the players, deliberately continued to joke there,

"Who knows, he fell down before I could exert any force."

"Tsk tsk, it's really vulnerable!!"

This tone of voice made Jiu Guigui, who was about to play as the third number in the singles, blacken for a moment.

"This guy……"

He stared fixedly at Kamio's back, wishing he could eat him alive.

Even after the referee announced that the game had officially started, he still stared at Kamio who was deliberately teasing and laughing.

Then~

Whoosh! !

shuh~

A sound of breaking through the air, and a rapid friction sound, instantly rang in Kiichi Kuki's ears.

"Um?!"

He subconsciously looked down, only to see a tennis ball getting closer and closer to his eyes, gradually filling his field of vision.

finally~

boom! !

A powerful serve, unbiased, flew up and hit his cheek.

"I didn't concentrate during the game..."

Ibu Shinji took out a tennis ball from his trouser pocket again, "It seems that you really don't want to win."

thump~