Legendary tennis, starting from signing up to talent

At this moment, in the audience.

Yamabuki Junior High School representative team.

"What a pity~!"

"My ultimate move was suppressed, there's really nothing I can do."

Sengoku Kiyosumi sighed as he looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu who was walking down the court.

To be honest.

He still hoped that Tezuka Kunimitsu could win.

After all, if the myth of the king's invincibility was broken, it would undoubtedly bring a certain degree of motivation to many people.

"Not only that."

"The little guy from Rikkai University is still hiding something."

"If you really want to go all out."

"This game will probably not last that long."

At this moment.

Banda Kan'ya, who was wearing a cheering uniform, smiled and pointed at Sanada Genichirō who was leaving the court, and said softly.

"No way?!"

"Still hiding in this kind of game?"

In an instant.

Sengoku Kiyosumi felt numb.

As for what Sanada Genichirō was hiding, he didn't know, and Banda Mikiya didn't say anything more.

Instead, he looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu with a flickering look.

[Have you made a decision? ]

[It's really disappointing! ]

[Sending a genius out personally...]

In fact.

The overseas student program promoted by Banda Mikiya is not limited to Yamabuki Junior High School.

He also went to Seishun Gakuen to lobby.

On the Hyotei Academy team side.

"Even Tezuka couldn't beat that guy Sanada?"

Atobe Keigo stared at Sanada Genichirō, frowning and whispering.

Then he turned his gaze to Kitagawa who was sitting on a bench in the waiting area.

[How strong are you now? ]

However, no matter how he observed, he had no clue at all.

It seemed that Kitagawa was just like an ordinary person from beginning to end.

The next moment.

"Ding ding ding!"

"Kanto Tournament Finals, fourth round, singles match two."

"Shusuke Fuji from Seishun Gakuen Team VS Seiichi Yukimura from Rikkai University Junior High School."

"Please take your positions, both players!"

The broadcasts in the stadium rang out one after another.

The originally noisy stadium gradually quieted down.

Everyone's eyes fell on Seiichi Yukimura from Rikkai University Junior High School.

Seishun Gakuen Team.

"It's my turn."

Shusuke Fuji looked at Kunimitsu Tezuka who came back, chuckled, and picked up the racket to walk towards the court.

"Fuji..."

"Don't force yourself."

After his eyes flickered a few times, Kunimitsu Tezuka earnestly exhorted the other party.

"Yeah."

Nodding, Shusuke Fuji said no more and strode towards the court.

"After this game is over."

"I want to tell you something."

With Fuji Shusuke's back reflected in his eyes, Tezuka Kunimitsu said in a deep voice.

"Yeah."

Without looking back, Fuji Shusuke nodded heavily.

The Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School team.

"Senior Yukimura, I'm in trouble."

Looking back at Yukimura Seiichi who was doing warm-up exercises beside him, Kitagawa said with a chuckle.

"OK, no problem."

With a gentle smile and nodding, Yukimura Seiichi walked straight away with his coat and racket.

"Eh?"

"Abei, did you whisper something to Yukimura-senpai?"

"Or are you going to bully people again?"

In an instant.

Kirihara Akaya asked in a low voice very seriously, as if he had received a radar warning.

Not only him, but also Marui Bunta, Jackal Kuwahara, Niou Masaharu, Yagyu Hiroshi, and Sanada Genichirō who just returned to the team.

"If I'm not mistaken."

"Junior Kitagawa should have asked Yukimura not to use mental tennis to end the game too early."

Yanagi Renji moved his fingers a few times, looked at the two people on the court without looking away, and said leisurely.

"Uh..."

"Why does this feel like my English teacher wants to check if I have made any progress?"

Raising his eyebrows, Kirihara Ak also muttered something.

However, no matter how easily he is deceived and how slow his brain turns.

He can understand Kitagawa's intention.

After all, even if it is an opponent, the talent shown by the opponent is also useful to many people.

This is why many people watch professional tennis players' game videos.

Similarly, this can also collect more detailed data on the opponent.

For the entire team, it is very useful.

If the Big Three and the regular players other than Kitagawa ever face each other, they can also make plans based on the collected data.Strategy and tactics.

Let's not talk about this for now.

At this moment.

On the court.

Fuji Shusuke and Yukimura Seiichi stared at each other across the net.

Compared with the previous confrontation between Tezuka Kunimitsu and Sanada Genichirō, the two of them were very aggressive.

But it gave people an extremely depressing atmosphere.

"To be honest."

"Before the list of opponents was announced, I didn't expect that I would play against the Son of God one day."

"But it really makes people excited~!"

Fuji Shusuke smiled like a flower, and his hair fluttered in the wind.

Then he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Yukimura Seiichi on the opposite side.

It would be a lie to say that there was no pressure.

After all, Yukimura Seiichi and Sanada Genichirō led Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School to win the national championship twice in a row.

This achievement was brought about by the entire team.

But the sense of oppression of the Son of God did not decrease but increased a lot.

"I prefer Yukimura Seiichi."

Yukimura Seiichi corrected without agreeing.

Of course.

He didn't have the slightest idea of ​​looking down on Fuji Shusuke.

After all, there are always people who are better than you, and there are always better than you. This is a principle that everyone should keep in mind.

In addition, he also promised Kitagawa not to use mental tennis too early.

This is equivalent to putting away his own strengths and using his weaknesses to play against the opponent.

"So, Yukimura."

"Are you ready to die in the wind?"

In a flash.

Fuji Shusuke's eyes became sharp.

It was even like a gentle, harmless pet that turned into a beast waiting for an opportunity.

Full of attack and aggression.

"Perish in the wind..."

"That's really what I like."

"But, it's just what I like."

"I prefer to stand in the wind and defeat my opponent!"

The coat behind him fluttered in the wind, and Yukimura Seiichi's eyes flashed with confidence.

Just like the son of God.

It's daunting.

"Ding ding ding!"

"Kanto Tournament Final, fourth game, singles two."

"Shusuke Fuji of the Seigakuen team serves."

"The game begins!"

The next moment.

The referee on the high platform completed the guessing process and blew the whistle.