I, the tennis king, create the strongest era

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Ya Jiujin, who watched the whole play for a long time, turned around and left directly.

He didn't want to continue participating in the awards ceremony that followed.

Enough time has been wasted here, it's better to let him do some more training.

"The next time it's the Metropolitan Conference, if you can meet Ice Emperor Academy, then you will almost be able to play at that time."

At the coach's bench, Xu Feizhi also walked over slowly, "The premise is that they don't send a second team."

"Let's go~"

After finishing speaking, he waved to everyone, "The final awards ceremony has begun."

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"The winner of the regional preliminaries is Fudo Peak Middle School, and the No.2 is the middle school of Youth Academy. We are very much looking forward to these two schools, and they will have an even more outstanding performance in the next metropolitan conference!!"

With the awards speech of the competition organizing committee and the cheers and applause from the audience outside the venue, the regional preliminaries also came to a complete conclusion.

And the final winner was undoubtedly taken down by Fudo Peak Middle School.

With a big score of [-] to [-], they won the famous school Qingxue, and with an out-and-out dark horse attitude, they started their road to rise.

"The next game, we won't lose."

"Of course we will too."

The captains of both sides shook hands again, announcing the end of the game.

"From my personal point of view, you'd better go and treat your arm."

"Otherwise, it will not only affect the next game, but also affect your future tennis career."

"Of course, these are just some personal suggestions."

After finishing speaking, Xu Feizhi turned around and left after shaking hands.

"In just one year, Fudofeng Middle School can become such a strong team..."

King Tezuka looked at Xu Feizhi's back, his mind was also moved.

The other Fudo Peak players are also making the final handover with Qingxue.

"I tell you, we won't lose a second time!!"

Takeshi Momoshiro, who was not able to play, may be one of the few energetic guys in Qingxue.

"Let's talk again if we meet again during the capital meeting~"

"Anyway, we will never lose."

The momentum of Kamio and others will naturally not lose to him, especially since they just won, their self-confidence will be even stronger.

"Speaking of..."

Ibu Shinji looked at the two ministers who had finished their conversation.

"Your minister's arm has been injured for two years, and the result has not been properly treated?"

"This one……"

"Even our ministers can know the situation of your ministers, and your coaches should know even more."

"Well……"

"It turns out that your coach is still so big-hearted. Not only did he not think about treating your captain, but he even arranged for him to continue the game."

"Uh……"

"Speaking of which, how did your minister's arm get injured? I heard a little about your minister Tezuka's deeds and talents when I was in elementary school. Shouldn't such talents be protected in your youth school? How could it be so? hurt him?"

"..."

Takeshi Momoshiro, who was still full of momentum, froze all of a sudden, and couldn't say anything.

The main thing is that there is really nothing to refute.

He didn't know about his minister's injury or the coach's arrangements.

It seems that it is necessary to ask the minister about his status afterwards and what happened.

"That's right~"

Momoshiro Takeshi suddenly thought of something.

"Is your deputy minister, really, only ranked fourth?!"

He still couldn't forget that number, "It's unbelievable that such a great player only found out that he was number four!!"

"You think so too~"

Ibu Shinji nodded in agreement, "Actually, we also thought that Vice Minister Tachibana's strength should be ranked at least the second, at least the third."

"But~~~"

He changed the topic suddenly, "You will never imagine that there are really monsters in this world."

"The tyrannical talent, no matter how hard you try, it will be difficult to make up for it."

As a genius, he suddenly became a genius with a sigh.

"I can only say that the numbers in our school are all well-deserved."

"That's all~"

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The regional preliminaries ended like this. After the awards ceremony, everyone went back to their respective homes and looked for their mothers.

"Let's go, I won the championship today and I will treat you, at least the takoyaki is enough."

One of Xu Fei waved his hand, and everyone in Fudo Peak cheered.

"Great!!"

Kintaro jumped up with joy.

Fuji Yuta, who was equally happy in the crowd, seemed to feel something.

He turned his head subconsciously, and met that gentle smiling face.

"..."

Fuji Yuta scratched his head in embarrassment, seeing that the large army was about to go far away, he immediately followed.

"Yuta~"

Fuji Shusuke smiled and said, "Now you have become an excellent tennis player."

"Congratulations to you too for winning the championship."

"but……"

In the next second, Fuji Shusuke's smile subsided, and he opened those squinting eyes.

"The next time we win, it must be us!!"

That rare desire to win was stimulated by this battle! !

Also at Qingxue~

Oishi and Kikumaru left silently. Once they had any troubles or sad things, they would go to their old place to gather and discuss.

"The head of Fudo Peak Tennis Club, Xu Feizhi..."

Gan Zhenzhi pushed his glasses, "Although he didn't play, I always feel that he is more dangerous than all these people."

"Moreover, Tachibana Yoshihei, one of the [Kyushu Two Heroes], is only the vice-captain, and he is still No.4..."

"He, and that man named Akutsujin, and that Toyama Kintaro, should investigate more!!"

"I need to collect their information..."

As he thought about it, he suddenly felt a burning gaze and turned his body slightly.

"Senior..."

Hai Tangxun looked at him with firm eyes, "Please give me a stricter training plan!!"

"I still need to become stronger!!"

On the other hand, Momoshiro Takeshi was also quite shocked in his heart after receiving the fact that he personally admitted from Ibu Shinji.

"Damn it, there is still such a strong guy..."

He slapped his wrist fiercely, "It seems that I need to strengthen my training a lot!!"

"Echizen, do you want to go with me... Echizen?!"

Only then did Takeshi Momoshiro realize that Echizen Ryoma was carrying a backpack, and he no longer knew how far he had traveled.

Now only the small blurred figure can be seen.

"This guy……"

He didn't say much, picked up his bag, and prepared to go to practice more.

When the capital is held, they must find the venue back! !

Boom~! !

As the conference ended, raindrops poured down on the ground.

However, in the rainstorm, there were still a few figures that were not affected.

For example, Kaitang who left with Gan Zhenzhi, for example, Kikumaru and Oishi who went to the old place to sit down and talk.

For example, he took the three little ones and his granddaughter to the hospital to see the condition of Takashi Kawamura who was said to be still under treatment.

For example, the first grade who returned home, but made willful demands~

"What did you say?!"

From the Echizen house, a man wearing a black monk uniform, with a short haircut, a scruffy beard and a frivolous demeanor, looked up at the man who was picking at his feet while reading the newspaper.

"Are you crazy?!!"

The legendary samurai, no, the legendary bell-ringing monk, Echizen Nanjiro pointed to the pouring rain outside, and said in disbelief to his son who challenged him.

"It's raining heavily outside!!"

"You want me to play ball with you now?!"

"What are you kidding!!"

"..."

Echizen Ryoma didn't speak, just stood there, holding a tennis racket, staring straight at him.

In the eyes, there seemed to be some fiery and majestic emotions surging.

"I said~~~"

Echizen Nanjiro smacked his mouth, and put down the newspaper with the pornographic magazine hidden in it.

"Have you been stimulated by something, kid?!"

"By the way, I heard that today is the regional preliminaries, and Qing Xue went to participate, what's the matter?"

"Could it be that you lost and wanted to cry to me, brat?"

Echizen Nanjiro raised his neck and put his hands in his sleeves.