Tennis: You regret kicking me out of Qingxue now?

At the same time.

This is the court for Shitenbaoji vs. Shizile.

In the quarterfinals, the two seeded teams have already met.

Many spectators are curious about which team will qualify for the semifinals!

Because both teams are very strong!

They are both seeds from their respective regions and both teams have a bye.

But at this time.

On the court.

The atmosphere is very strange.

Because Shizile has lost two games in a row! !

They lost both doubles games.

But this is not because Shizile is weak, but because Shizile is targeted too ruthlessly.

That's right, it has reached the point of ruthlessness.

Their game habits are clearly controlled by Shitenbaoji,

And all this is because of Shitenbaoji's military strategist - Mitsuya Akuto!

In Shitenbaoji, everyone looked at the boy with long light blond hair.

"With Akuto here, the game is easy."

Beside Akuto Mitsutani, a boy with dreadlocks and ribbons in his eyes said with a smile.

His name is Fuwa Tieren.

Both of them are members of Shitenhoji.

They are also junior high school students.

They are also the confidence of Shitenhoji this year.

Of course, the most important thing is - Akuto Mitsutani.

"It's just controlling enough data."

Akuto Mitsutani adjusted his glasses, "Controlling the data, sometimes controlling the lifeline."

"Indeed."

A smile also appeared on Watanabe Shu's face.

In this national competition, they actually have a good mentality.

"But, my data, that's it." Akuto Mitsutani suddenly said.

"What do you mean?"

Others looked at Akuto Mitsutani in surprise.

"There is a junior of mine at Rikkai University, and he has the data tennis I taught him."

Mitsutaya Akuto explained: "For their data at Rikkai University, I have collected almost all the data based on him."

"But."

"Now, what I want to collect more is-Hyotei's data!"

"Hyotei's data?"

Everyone was stunned again. They didn't want Rikkai University's data, but Hyotei's data?

This doesn't fit Mitsutaya Akuto's data aesthetics.

"To be precise, it's Matsuoka Rin's data."

Mitsutaya Akuto adjusted his glasses: "This person is a little bit wrong."

As he said, confusion appeared on his face.

Originally, he wanted to collect data from Rikkai University and Renji.

But he noticed Matsuoka Rin.

"What do you mean?"

Others were stunned. What's wrong?

"His talent should be very strong, and I feel... When studying his data, I seem to have guessed a hint of... legendary aura!"

Mitsutaya Akuto spoke in a deep voice.

The pupils of everyone in Shitenbao Temple contracted.

The breath of a legend?

Does this mean that Matsuoka Rin is related to that legend?

Or does it mean that the other party has the possibility of becoming a legend?

"So I want to observe it myself. The data of others... is just for reference after all."

Mitsuya Akuto said, shaking his head.

He noticed that Matsuoka Rin was a little late, otherwise he should have watched this game.

But now it is probably too late.

Seigaku can't be Hyotei's opponent!

In an instant, everyone in Shitenbao Temple looked at each other.

Astonishment, of course astonishment!

But after the astonishment, it was a bit of a headache.

Mitsuya Akuto is their trump card.

This guy, will he play after them and go to watch Hyotei's game?

But it seems quite possible.

Because Mitsuya Akuto attaches importance to data above all else! !

...

At the same time.

On the other side.

Matsuoka Rin doesn't know yet.

Mitsuya Akuto was already very interested in his data.

At this time, he just looked in the direction of Yamato Yudai.

To be honest, his evaluation of Yamato Yudai is - mediocre!

Yes, it is mediocre.

Compared with many people in Hyotei, his talent is actually a bit mediocre or even ordinary.

But he works hard enough and loves tennis enough.

If not, in his memory, Yamato Yudai would not continue to play even if he was injured.

But such a person has a very fatal flaw -

- that is his character!

Too weak, or it is not weakness, but he does not have enough courage.

This is not a big problem for a player.

But for a team leader, the problem is very big.

The lack of courage of the leader will seriously affect the team.'s overall development.

In other words, it is to occupy the toilet without doing anything, thinking that no one will be offended, thinking that everything can be the best of both worlds, but often, in the end, nothing is accomplished.

And this person... often uses the way of self-worth to draw cakes!

The corner of Matsuoka Rin's mouth twitched,

Yamato Yuda really likes to draw cakes, maybe unconsciously, not deliberately drawing cakes in the subjective sense, but anyway, he is quite good at drawing cakes for people.

When he was in Qingxue, he was often drawn cakes by Yamato Yuda.

He was always told that he would be the pillar of Qingxue in the future, the next director of Qingxue.

However, Matsuoka Rin listened to this kind of words with one ear and let it out with the other, and he didn't want to be a pillar of Qingxue.

Matsuoka Rin was thinking.

"The last match of the quarterfinals between Hyotei and Seigaku is about to begin!"

"Singles match, please welcome the contestants from both sides!"

"Hyotei: Matsuoka Rin (first grade)"

"Seigaku: Yamato Yudai (third grade)"

The referee announced loudly, and the sound filled the entire venue.

"Rin!! Rin!! Rin!!!"

"Hyotei!! Hyotei!! Hyotei!!"

"Seigaku!! Seigaku!!"

"Succubus!! Succubus!! Succubus!!"

A burst of shouting broke out instantly.

The cheers of Hyotei and Matsuoka Rin were almost deafening, making people's bodies and minds boil.

"..."

Matsuoka Rin's expression froze.

What, it's happening again!

He tried to walk towards the court with a blank expression.

Behind him, many Hyotei players looked at each other in bewilderment.

Atobe Keigo's shoulders shook.

As for instructions, neither Atobe Keigo nor Sakaki Taro gave any instructions.

What instructions?

Wouldn't it be more reliable for him to play freely?

Meanwhile.

In Seigaku.

"Yamato, I can only rely on you!"

Ryuzaki Sumire looked at Yamato Yudai with hope: "As long as you win this game, the result will not change!"

This is Seigaku's last hope!

As if grasping the last straw, Ryuzaki Sumire emphasized again: "Yes, as long as you can win, everything will be solved!"

"Seigaku... will not become a joke!"

"Revenge, you have to take revenge!!"

Takei Kenshi also stared at Yamato Yudai, "Revenge for me!"

If Seigaku defeats Hyotei in this game, he can still win.

He can feel better.

At this time, Takei Kenshi has not yet gone to the hospital, nor has he been liquidated. Although he noticed what Tezuka Kunimitsu said, he still doesn't know what he will face.

He was still holding on, insisting on watching the game to the end.

"I..."

Yamato Yudai's face turned pale, his lips moved, and there was some bitterness and helplessness in his eyes.

Heavy, too heavy!

For a moment, he suddenly thought about when he went to talk to Tezuka, Rin, and Fuji.

Did they also feel heavy?

Yamato Yudai glanced at Matsuoka Rin who was on the court, and finally took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I know, coach, I will...try hard!"

"And... Takei, forget it, you can watch it if you want."

He hesitated and looked at Takei Kenji, but finally gave up the persuasion.