The Holy Lord of Tennis, starting from seriously injuring Amadeus

All participating teams from the Tokyo Metropolitan Games lined up and gathered together.

but.

There are 32 teams in total, and not every team will be present.

Two of the teams are not in the queue.

St. Rudolph Academy and Fudomine Middle School!

Among the two teams, Kanchu and Tachibana Jippei were both injured in the game against Hyotei Academy led by Bei Xiao.

So left early.

The organizer's staff, accompanied by the referee team, announced to the 30 teams gathered:

"This is the end of the first day of the Tokyo Metropolitan Assembly!"

"Four teams advance to tomorrow's semifinals!"

"Team A, Hyotei Academy! Group B, Yamabuki Middle School! Group C, Hojo Middle School! Group D, Youth Academy!"

"At the same time, congratulations to them for qualifying for the next stage of the Kanto Conference!"

"And the losing team's resurrection match will be held in three days! The fifth place to advance to this Kanto Conference will be decided!"

...

The organizer announced the results of the whole day's competition from a high platform.

but!

Basically all teams focus on one team.

That's Hyotei Academy! !

Especially the Qingxue people.

After they won the promotion spot in Group D, they learned that Tachibana Jippei was injured by Bei Xiao.

Moreover, Fudoho was defeated by Hyotei 3-0.

The fighting spirit that Momoro Takeshi and the others had originally raised before the capital meeting seemed to have been poured cold water on them.

Sumire Ryuzaki frowned even more.

She knows that tomorrow's game to determine the championship of the Metropolitan Conference will be the biggest test Qingxue faces.

...

Early the next morning, outside Zhisen Sports Park.

Although there were not as many junior high school students coming to watch the game today as yesterday.

but!

In total, there were hundreds of people gathered around.

Just because today's metropolitan conference semi-finals and finals, there is a high probability that the two teams will meet.

Ice Emperor Academy!

Youth Academy!

As for the other two teams, Yamabuki Middle School and Hojo Middle School.

The strength of these two teams should not be underestimated in the eyes of junior high school students in each school, but compared to Hyokui and Qingxue, they always feel that they are far behind.

When Bei Xiao and others arrived at Zhisen Sports Park.

The first game is about to begin!

The opponent they faced in the semifinals was Hojo Middle School.

And Yamabuki Middle School is Qingxue's opponent!

...

"Bam—"

"Hyokuei scores! The second doubles match is over! The score is 6-0!"

"The winner is Hyotei Academy Hiyoshiwa and Akutagawa Jirou!"

...

"Bam—"

"Hyokuei scores! The doubles match is over! The score is 6-0!"

"The winner is Hyotei Academy Kakarachi Takahiro and Ninzu Yushi!"

...

"Bam—"

"Hyokuei scores! The third singles match is over! The score is 6-0!"

"The winner is Hyotei Academy Aku Tsujin!"

...

Game pitch No. 1.

When Bei Xiao and others started the game from entering the stadium to leaving the stadium.

No more than 30 minutes in total!

Although the players of Hojo Middle School know that Hyotei Academy is powerful, as one of the Tokyo Conference's seed teams, they are still full of fighting spirit.

they feel.

Both are in the semifinals of the metropolitan conference.

Even if their overall strength is not as strong as the Ice Emperor, they should have no problem winning a game from the Ice Emperor!

However, reality gave them a loud slap in the face.

To Hyotei Academy, they are just an ordinary team in the metropolitan tournament.

Relying on the title of "Seed Team" and the luck of the group, they barely got the promotion spot for the Kanto Conference.

But obviously, they lack the most important strength!

This also led to the fact that both the players and their school's own cheerleaders at Hojo Middle School looked bitterly at Bei Xiao and others as they slowly left the stadium gate.

...

"Oh my! It's so annoying!"

"Old Ryuzaki woman is still in the same trouble as she was 20 years ago!"

"What does that brat's playing have to do with me? I have to come and watch this kind of tennis match! It's such a strong sun! I'm going to die from the sun!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk...but speaking of it, there are really a lot of young girls!"

"As expected, I still can't stay in the temple very often in summer! I just have to go out for a walk more often if I have nothing to do!"

Inside Zhisen Sports Park.

One looked slovenly and wore a pair of old wooden clogs.

The middle-aged man, whose monk's robes were still stained with oil, complained to himself, while his eyes occasionally glanced at the little girls who were junior high school students from various schools who passed by him.

When the girls saw him, they screamed "weird worms" and ran away in a hurry.

This man is naturally Echizen Ryoma's father.

Echizen Nanjiro! !

Originally, he was supposed to ring the bell in the temple next to his home today as usual.

But she was called over by Sumire Ryuzaki early in the morning.

He said that he wanted to see the growth of Echizen Ryoma in the Seigaku Tennis Club during this period.

Echizen Nanjiro sneered at this.

growing up?

Do not make jokes!

Although he usually doesn't care about his youngest son, the opponent's tennis prowess is unmistakable in his eyes!

There is progress, but it is not enough!

Tennis for little kids is no fun!

But who could have asked Sumire Ryuzaki to let this brat enter Qingxue?

As a parent, I can’t put this trip down.

"Tat-tat--"

When he walked to the outside of the competition field between Qingxue and Yamabuki Middle School.

His strange attire immediately made many junior high school students watching the game subconsciously stay away.

at this time.

What is going on in the stadium is a doubles match!

Shuichiro Oishi and Eiji Kikumaru of Aogakus competed against Masami Higashikata and Kentaro Minami of Yamabuki Middle School.

However, his eyes did not stay on the four players in the game for the first time.

Instead, he looked at the coaching bench of Yamabuki Middle School!

I saw an old man sitting on the coaching bench who looked "harmless".

"Good guy... I didn't expect that old man Bantian would come out to coach junior high school students at his age!"

"Qi! No wonder the doubles mode of these two little guys on the court looks so familiar..."

Echizen Nanjiro curled his lips and whispered to himself angrily.

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When he was still a junior high school student, he led the youth academy to compete in the national competition and met the team led by Mikiya Hata, the coach of Yamabuki Middle School Tennis Club at that time.

In one game, I was stunned to win two doubles matches and a No. [-] singles win in a row. I lost and lost the qualification to advance to the national competition!

Even though he once stood at the top of the world's tennis world, he still itch with hatred when he thinks about such a failure!

at this time!

"Mr. Nanjiro!!"

Suddenly there was a shout of surprise from behind.

Echizen Nanjiro turned around to see the person calling him, and immediately reached out to cover the person's mouth.

"Woooo-"

"Tap it gentle!! Inoue!! What are you doing!! Why are you shouting so loudly!!"

Although Inoue Mamoru's mouth was covered, his eyes were a little innocent.

But he still quickly signaled that he would not yell anymore.

Shiba Saori on the side looked at Echizen Nanjiro with disgust.

Although she and Inoue Mamoru visited each other at Echizen Nanjiro's house some time ago, they also knew that the other party was a legend in the world of tennis.

But every time she saw the "wretched" appearance of the other party, she really couldn't get a good impression of him.

After Echizen Nanjiro let go of his hand, Inoue Mamoru quickly said softly: "Mr. Nanjiro, I didn't expect you to come to watch the Tokyo Conference game!"

"You're here to watch Echizen-san's match, right? If nothing else happens, he should be playing No. [-] or No. [-] in singles!"

But Echizen Nanjiro had no intention of watching the game, let alone listening to the opponent's nonsense.

He immediately raised his hand and said, "I was just asked by the old lady Ryuzaki to take a look! Since that brat's game hasn't started yet, I'm too lazy to wait!"

"Anyway, you know the old lady Ryuzaki! Give her a message for me! Just say that I have seen the game and have gone back!"

"On such a hot day, it's so cool in the temple!"

Inoue Mamoru was stunned for a moment.