Tennis: A Rough Start Byodoin Hoo

Saitō Itaru rubbed his chin.

"Oh, Kamishiro-kun's power is really terrifying, but this eighth angel shouldn't have this name according to the records, right?"

Saitō Itaru has a very good memory, and he has memorized all the basic information he read that day.

Oshitari Yuushi was taken aback for a moment, then reacted.

"Yes Atobe, the Eighth Angel of the Gods has used a total of two skills, one is the Binder - Wind God Eighth Level, and the other is the Penetrator - Whisper of the Wind."

"Speaking of which, I've always wondered why there are two eighth angels?"

The other angels of Kamidao Cang all have the same name, but only the eighth angel has two names.

Atobe shook his head.

"It's not that there are two names, but they are both part of the eighth angel. The full name of Cang's eighth angel is called Sky Speeder.

"The Eighth Angel is a very pure destructive angel, just like the Hurricane Gun. After it is used, the site will basically need to be rebuilt, so Cang will dismantle this angel into two parts."

After hearing this, everyone around them opened their mouths, but could not speak.

They all try their best to improve the power of their skills. This is the first time I heard that some people actively cut down their skills because their skills are too powerful.

This means that what you can’t get is always in turmoil, but what you get is confident?

So sour.

During the game, due to the damage to the field, the referee specifically asked Seiichi Yukimura if he wanted to change the field.

The damage to the venue still has a great impact on tennis matches.

Players with high ball control can hit every ball towards the ravine, causing the ball to move irregularly after landing, thereby increasing the difficulty of the opponent's counterattack.

Seiichi Yukimura shook his head.

"No need, even if the venue is changed, it probably won't have any impact on the outcome of this game, right, Kamishiro-san."

His only chance of winning is that the God of Gamblers Dai Cang cannot resist his five senses and dreams.

When mental tennis fails, he has already lost the game.

Kamishiro Aoi smiled.

"Don't be depressed. This is just a national competition in Japan. It's just a stop on the journey of life. The real stage should be the world."

"I recognize your strength. Go show your tennis to the world, Seiichi Yukimura!"

As expected, the final result was that Seiichi Yukimura had his head shaved.

The four deep ravines in the court seemed to tell what had just happened.

Referee: "GAME, 6-0, Hyotei wins this game."

"In this semi-final, Rikkai vs. Hyotei, the winner is Hyotei, the score is 2:3."

Hyotei's cheering group became restless, took out the fireworks they had prepared and opened them.

The field was filled with flying ribbons and shouts of Hyotei.

"Hyotei, Hyotei, Hyotei, Hyotei!"

"Lord Kami, Lord Kami, Lord Kami, Lord Kami!"

Seiichi Yukimura walked outside the court, picked up his coat, patted the dust on it, put it on his arm and walked out.

Looking at Rikkai's elders, everyone's eyes flashed with a trace of apology.

"Sorry everyone, I lost."

Sanada lowered his head and hat.

"It's okay Yukimura, we will next year..."

They don't have next year, this year is their last year in junior high school, unless they collectively repeat the grade for one year.

But what’s the point of repeating a year and winning a national competition?

Seiichi Yukimura's eyes swept across everyone's faces, and everyone's face showed disappointment and unwillingness.

Kirihara Akaya even sobbed loudly, tears falling down her cheeks, and her shoulders hunched.

Rikkai University has no first-year regulars. These people have at least been with Rikkai University for one year.

Others only know that King Rikkai is big and strong, and there is a gap between them and other schools, but no one knows how much effort they have put in to win three consecutive national championships.

There is no such thing as an ever-victorious general. It only takes ten minutes on stage and ten years off stage.

Seiichi Yukimura touched Kirihara Akaya's head.

"Kirihaya, this is the end of our level. Next year, you have to lead Rikkai to regain the National Hall trophy."

"Even the defeated king cannot show such an ugly expression.

Feeling the warm feeling on her head, Kirihara Akaya raised her head.

Maybe it was because she was crying so much that Kirihara Akaya's nose started to flow.

Kirihara Akaya looked at Yukimura's eyes and suddenly understood.

Minister, this is giving Rikkai the big flag to him.

Kirihara Akaya casually wiped the tears on her face and promised:

"Minister, don't worry, next year, next year I will definitely lead Rikkai University to become the champion of the national competition again, and start Rikkai University's second consecutive championship journey!"

Surviving Seiichi smiled gently.

"Then it's up to you, Kirihaya. Even if you enter high school, Sanada and the others will keep an eye on you."

On the other side, everyone in Seigaku also felt very sorry for Rikkai.

Momoshiro Takeshi: "It's a pity. Rikkai is so strong, but the two groupings were too bad, and he met Hyotei both times."

Kikumaru Eiji nodded his chin: "Speaking of which, we were unable to compete with Rikkai in the Kanto Competition and the National Competition. I heard that their doubles are very strong. Oishi and I have always wanted to compete with them."

Inui Sadaharu closed the notebook.

"Now is not the time to feel sorry for Rikkai. Hyotei won against Rikkai as expected. After we beat another school later, we will start preparing for the finals with Hyotei."

"According to the information I collected from this game, Hyotei is much better than he was in the Kanto Tournament."

"First of all, although the three singles have been a bit of a blow to morale, there are some facts that you must understand.

"Kamidai Aoi must lose in that match. Kamidairo Aoi's strength has basically been put on the bright side. It is much higher than the world level above the national level. This can no longer be solved by relying on intelligence. rival."

"The next one is Akutsu Jin's scene."

"Akutsu has a very bad compatibility with our singles. The three national-level singles, Tezuka, Fuji, and Echizen, are all technical-oriented and cannot solve Akutsu's extremely destructive light shot. "

"Momojo and Kawamura, who are good at strength, cannot be Akutsu's opponents."

"On the other hand, Hyotei's director Atobe, although he is also a top player at the national level, Tezuka's Tezuka field can overcome his blind spots. If he works a little harder, he might be able to win this game."

"So, the best case scenario is that we lose two singles games, and the worst case scenario is that we lose all singles games."

"In addition, their doubles have also been strengthened. At least, in my opinion, they cannot find too many weaknesses. When the time comes, the game will only depend on the tacit understanding of the players on both sides.

Kawamura Takashi scratched his head.

"Then if you say that, wouldn't we definitely lose the final?"

Inui Sadaharu pushed up his glasses.

"I'm not saying that, it's just the truth."

“This year’s Hyotei are so strong, and every time I see them, they seem to evolve.

"Hyotei's three singles are still an insurmountable gap."

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