Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

He had never seen his grandson so terrifyingly aggressive.

This son is simply breaking the boat and sinking the boat, and if it fails, it will be a self-defeating blow.

"Eh?"

Fujiya, a gentle female voice sounded: "Zhou Zhu, is tomorrow the decisive battle of your national competition?"

"No."

Fu Eryi was stunned: "Tomorrow is only the quarter-finals."

"is it?"

The woman was a little puzzled: "Then why, the person on the other end of Yuta's phone said that tomorrow is Qingxue's last game?"

"Do not."

Fuji smiled and said, "No, tomorrow is just an ordinary game, sister, if it's nothing, I'll go to sleep first."

"Ah."

The woman smiled and helped him turn off the light.

However, when she walked out of the room and saw the time on the wall, her eyebrows could not help but wrinkle: "It's only after nine o'clock!"

She had never seen it before, when Fuji fell asleep so early.

Tomorrow's game, I'm afraid it won't be that simple...

Chapter [-] Quarterfinals

The next day.

As the east became white, the team set off from Qingxue and headed to Arena Stadium.

In the car.

A young man wearing orange-green striped clothes with a straight eyebrow on his forehead looked left and right, his eyes flickered: "How do I feel, the atmosphere today is a bit abnormal."

In the past, Qingxue competitions always carried a strong fighting spirit.

Especially the three lower grades of Echizen, Taocheng and Haitang.But now, not only the always worried Vice Minister Dashi frowned, but even the seniors Kan and Kawamura were not in high spirits.

Kikumaru-senpai, who always likes to laugh and laugh, also has a straight face.

Exactly... what happened?

After half an hour.

When the bus came to the stadium, the park was already crowded with people.

After getting out of the car, the boy with one eyebrow and the others followed behind the main election.In my ears, there were constant discussions.

"You said, how many games can Qingxue win today?"

"How many? I'm afraid one is a problem."

"No way? Qinggaku has Tezuka after all, and he is a very optimistic person in the professional circle."

"Professional? So what? The Ice Emperor's Atobe is not much worse than him, but in the end, he didn't lose to that Shiraishi. In my opinion, only Yukimura of Lihai is his opponent."

Along the way, the chatter did not stop.

They also went from indignation at the beginning to numbness and shock at the back.

A girl with double ponytails crossed her waist and frowned: "Is that Sitianbao Temple really that powerful? I don't believe it."

"I think so too."

The boy with one eyebrow nodded and said, "Sitianbaoji is very strong, but we still have the golden doubles of Minister Tezuka, senior Oishi and senior Kikumaru, and the other singles plus senior Fuji and Echizen, how can we still win. probability."

Say they have absolutely no chance of winning?

Even if he has always been timid, he is not convinced.

"But……"

The bald boy next to him gritted his teeth and said, "Look at everyone's state, they are much more serious than usual."

Before the game in the past, although there was a serious Tezuka reorganization, the team would not be as depressed as it is now.Not to mention others, even Buer, who has always been smiling, exudes a hint of coldness.

"Well, that's what I said, but the other party is Sitianbao Temple."

Seemingly thinking of something, the boy with one word eyebrow raised his finger and said, "That's the second best school in the country, tied with Lihai. Everyone knows Lihai's strength, not to mention, Shitianbao Temple still has that Shiraishi, Tezuka. It's normal for the ministers to be serious."

At the end, the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "Qingxue's reputation is not as high as the sea, and the Sitianbao Temple may not take it seriously. But we are different, we are well prepared here."

"Horio, what do you mean?"

The eyes of the boy with the mushroom head next to him lit up.

Yi Zimei, that is, Satoshi Horio of the first-year trio of Qinggaku nodded with a smug smile on his face: "That's right, we can even take this opportunity to defeat Shitenbaoji!"

"Beat, beat?"

The bald Katsuo's tone trembled.

"That's right, why can't it be defeated."