The game was a big success, but it was not until the final.

"National competition!"

Tachibana Jiping took a deep breath, his heart full of complexities.

He was very sensitive to a person's aura. If Miyashita Rin gave him the feeling of a sheep before, then this game was serious, as if he suddenly became a tiger.

So, was he just "letting" him go before?

As a Kyushu lion, he felt full of anger in his heart. But... he is now Tachibana Jiping!

"Keep going!"

Swish!

The tennis ball was thrown up quickly, and then Tachibana Jiping's legs tightened, and he slammed the racket again.

A runaway lion!

Whoosh!

The tennis ball roared like a golden lion, and then rushed to the side of Miyashita Rin!

"Golden battle axe!"

Tap, tap, tap.

A white light flashed in Miyashita's eyes, and then time seemed to stand still. The speed of the ball slowed down rapidly in his eyes.

At the same time, he stepped forward, the whole racket stood upright, and Tai Chi used the force to swing out a semicircle, directly smashing the tennis ball.

Bang!

The tennis ball was instantly squeezed and deformed, and then turned into a golden battle axe, chopped down at Tachibana Jiping's head!

Click.

There was no time to react, and Tachibana Jiping's racket was instantly smashed out.

"15-0, Hyotei Miyashita Rin!"

...

"So fast, the speed of this ball seems to have reached 210 per hour..."

Taki Oginosuke was a little surprised and suddenly spoke.

"210?"

Hihi, Shishido and others couldn't help but widen their eyes.

They couldn't see the speed of this ball at all. Is this Miyashita's true strength?

Can Atobe catch it?

"This guy."

Atobe's expression was also slightly solemn, frowning and thinking, feeling a little surprised.

Miyashita's progress is really getting faster and faster.

Not only Hyotei, but also many spectators and reporters from Tennis Monthly were a little surprised.

"The speed of this ball, even in the national competition, I'm afraid few people can catch it. This little guy is really an amazing genius."

Inoue Mamoru held a small notebook for interviews in one hand and said complicatedly.

"That's right, but it's a pity for Echizen. If it weren't for Miyashita, Echizen would be the strongest new generation player this year."

Shibaori nodded.

...

Bang!

...

Bang!

...

"30-0, Miyashita Rin..."

...

Swish.

A golden light flashed again, and then the tennis ball bounced onto the wire mesh at the edge of the court, emitting bursts of black smoke.

"40-0, Miyashita leads!"

...

"Senior, why do you have to suppress yourself? Since you are so eager for the game, you should not suppress this nature... Kyushu Lions, but not as weak as you."

Pah!

Miyashita once again casually pulled back Tachibana Jiping's tennis ball, with a look of pity on his face.

"What Kyushu Lions... I am Tachibana Jiping!"

Tachibana Jiping's eyes gradually became firm, and then he stepped on the ground, and the explosive ball was used again, hitting the tennis ball back.

Bang!

...

Bang!

"In my heart, I was still very optimistic about Tachibana Senior, but unfortunately... the current senior is not worth my full effort..."

Bang!

The tennis ball fell to the ground again, but Miyashita took a few steps forward again, and dunked the tennis ball under the Tai Chi force release!

"It's over!"

"The young bird returns to the forest!"

...

Squeak.

The tennis ball was quickly hit in front of Tachibana Jiping, and then drew a circle on the ground without bouncing.

"Game, singles three matches are over, Hyotei Miyashita Rin won 6-1!"

"Hyotei! Hyotei!"

"Hyotei will definitely win! Hyotei will definitely win!"

"Hyotei——! Will definitely win!"

"…"

At this moment, the cheers of more than 200 fans of Hyotei also reached a peak, and some spectators who were optimistic about Miyashita Rin all stood up from the audience and kept screaming.

Shiba Saori seized the opportunity and took a few photos excitedly.

"Lost."

After hearing the referee announce the result of the game, Tachibana Jiping suddenly half-knelt on the ground, with a silent face.

"I hope I can see the violent tennis of senior in the future. Why don't you go to Shihotenji Temple and talk more with senior Chitose."

Miyashita Rin smiled and stretched out her hand to Tachibana Jiping.

"Thank you! I'll go if I have a chance."

Tachibana Jiping nodded silently, then shook hands with Miyashita Rin and left the court.

...

"Not bad

Well, little one!"

"Take singles 3, and leave the next singles 2 and 1 to me and Hiyoshi."

"Tachibana is quite strong. If Xiaolin hadn't played, I'm afraid we would have really capsized. ”

“…”

The Hyotei people were talking about it, and then Taki stretched his body and stood out from the crowd.

“The second singles match begins, please invite Hyotei Takinosuke and Fudomine Uchimura Kyoka to the field…”

The game continued, but Uchimura’s strength was more than a little weaker than Takinosuke.

According to Kiyoshi’s thinking, most of Fudomine’s strong players pressed on doubles. Like Ibu’s side spin, Ishida’s wave ball, Kamio’s speed, supersonic ball, etc., crushed Hyotei Ogawa Ken and them.

But the next game was much worse.

Soon, half an hour passed, an hour passed, and the referee’s voice rang again and again.

“Game, the game is over, Hyotei Takinosuke won, the score was 6-2…”

“Game, the game is over, Hyotei Hiyoshi Waka won, 6-4…”

“Win, the winner is Hyotei…”

“Hyotei, Hyotei! ”

“It’s finally over. Hyotei still has some strength. It’s a pity that Fudomine almost won.”

“Fudomine is the first one to fight Hyotei for so long.”

“…”

Seeing that the final result was a foregone conclusion, everyone in Fudomine looked dejected.

Originally, Fudomine was still holding his breath and wanted to defeat Seigaku to avenge the regional competition, but he didn’t expect that he didn’t even make it to the semi-finals.

“Let’s go. Tomorrow’s resurrection match is our only chance. Go back and have a good rest tonight.”

Tachibana Jiping sighed.

“It’s all because of me. If my brother didn’t have three shots in a single match, it wouldn’t have ended up like this.”

Tachibana Xing blamed herself a little.

“Okay, Xiao Xing, it’s not your fault. In the final analysis, we wanted to take shortcuts and were not strong enough.

Taking shortcuts is not advisable. We will train hard in the future and strive to advance to the national competition with our true strength.”

Tachibana Jiping shook his head with a firm face.

“Yeah. ”

“The Minister is right. We will practice more when we go back. We will give Hyotei a hard time the next time we meet him.”

“Fudomine will win!”

“…”

“It’s out, it’s out. The top four are out. The semifinals will start at 8 am tomorrow!”

“Really? Who are the top four?”

“I just checked. It seems to be Hyotei, Seigaku, Yamabuki, and Ginka.”

“Ginka?”

“I heard this middle school is pretty lucky.”

Suddenly, the chat of some spectators outside the venue attracted the attention of Fudomine and others.

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