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0156 The Finals Finally Begin! All Eyes Are On You! Who Rules The Ups And Downs!



0156 The Finals Finally Begin! All Eyes Are On You! Who Rules The Ups And Downs!

0156 The finals finally begin! All eyes are on you! Who is in charge?

2pm.

Genji Gymnasium.

Outside Game Arena No. 3.

Junior high school students wearing different junior high school uniforms rushed towards the entrance of the spectator seats in waves.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! The finals are about to begin! We have to grab a seat in the front row!"

"Damn it! You guys, this is our Rikkai big game! Let us in first!!"

"What are you Rikkai so crazy about?! The seats for the game are first come, first served!! You are late and you want others to make way for you? What a beautiful idea!!"

"That's right!! The people from Hyotei Gakuen had something to eat at lunch and were waiting at the entrance of the arena. They are called cheerleaders!! Why don't they just enter the finals!! You think you are Seiichi Yukimura!!"

"Rikkai is big! Get away! If you squeeze me again, I will do something!!"

There were constant exclamations and complaints from the crowd.

Among them, people such as Tezuka Kunimitsu can even be seen "suffering" among them.

Echizen Ryoma even grimaced in pain as he was squeezed in the crowd because of his injuries.

no way!!

The upcoming competition is the finals of this year's national conference.

The meaning of this game is self-evident.

It can be said that it is the most eye-catching and even highly anticipated match in the Japanese junior high school tennis world every year.

Two teams that went all the way from the regional qualifiers to the national conference finals, no matter what the final result was.

The match between the two is undoubtedly the most worth-watching match in the Japanese junior high school tennis world!

About ten minutes later.

The entire auditorium of Game Arena No. 3 was already packed.

Even on the steps and aisles adjacent to the seats, there are many people sitting on them.

It can be said.

At this time, even if there are people who don't want to watch the game, they want to leave temporarily.

It would probably take more than ten minutes to walk from the location to the exit before you had a chance to squeeze out.

The organizer staff also arranged a lot of security guards, standing in every corner of the arena.

This is almost always the case in the national conference finals every year, and personnel safety is obviously very important.

Inside the spectator seats.

"It's the finals! Rikkai vs. Hyotei...the battle of revenge!!"

"That's right! But I heard that Hyotei Atobe Keigo is injured and won't be able to play, so Rikkai probably won't be able to do anything against him!"

"That's ridiculous! For Atobe Keigo? Stop joking! Although he is injured now, but even if he is not injured and can play, does Rikkai have the strength?"

"Others may not be able to! But don't forget! The Son of God, Seiichi Yukimura, is not a decoration! The emperor and military advisor may not be anything in front of Hyotei, but the Son of God is still different from the two of them!"

"This is indeed a fact! If King Rikkai does not have the Son of God, then he is not qualified to be called the King! He has not lost a game in three years. This kind of record has never been achieved even by Tezuka Kunimitsu!"

"The key is where will Seiichi Yukimura play? Singles three or singles two?"

"Ha! It depends on whether Rikkai is confident or not! If he is not confident, he must strike first and catch Hyotei by surprise in the formation! But if he is confident... then Seiichi Yukimura It’s not surprising even if Singles appears on the 1st!”

"That makes sense!!"

Fudomine, Yamabuki, Higa Middle-School, Shishile Middle-School and others were also in the auditorium at this time, looking at the entrance of the players' tunnel.

The two teams, Shitenhouji and Seigaku, were lucky. Although they were sitting in the back row of the viewing area, they were also adjacent to each other.

Kintarou Tooyama, who had bandaged his wound, returned to his usual activities.

"Shiraishi Shiraishi!! When does the competition start!!"

"Axiu!! Who do you think is better, Bei Xiao or that Son of God? Will they meet in a game? I really want to see them play a game!!"

"That's right! Brother Tezuka, Shiraishi and others said that I opened the door to the limit of seamlessness. I still don't understand this thing! I heard that you also opened it. Can you tell me what it is?"

Everyone in both teams looked helpless towards this energetic "living treasure".

In the past, there was Shiraishi Kuranosuke's "Poisonous Hand" that could make the opponent stop.

Nowadays...it is really difficult to restrain the other party's naughty escape.

"It's so noisy!" Echizen Ryoma obviously couldn't stand it anymore, and he was inexplicably hostile to Kintarou Tooyama.

Maybe it's because of a lack of talent, or maybe it's because of personality conflicts.

In short, when he saw Kintarou Tooyama, he could always recall in his mind the words of others who praised him and belittled him after he opened the door to the limit of perfection.

Kintarou Tooyama was a little unhappy when he saw Echizen Ryoma, and he looked stunned.

"Echizen Ryoma, right? You were injured by that glowing ball, right? By the way! Did you watch the game between me and Bei Xiao? Do you think the glowing ball I hit at the end was better, or Akutsu-chan? Was that a great shot?"

"You have experienced it yourself, surely you can make a comparison, right?"

When these words are spoken by others, they are undoubtedly a kind of strange provocation.

But Kintarou Tooyama's mind is undoubtedly pure, he just wants to know an answer.

Everyone can understand Shitenhouji, but that doesn't mean Echizen Ryoma can understand him.

He immediately blushed and stood up, glaring at Kintarou Tooyama.

Just as he was about to say something, Tezuka Kunimitsu held his shoulders down: "Echizen, sit down!"

Tezuka Kunimitsu's words made Echizen Ryoma snort, glared at Kintarou Tooyama who didn't know what happened, sat down again angrily, and turned his head.

Apparently!

He didn't even want to look at Shitenhouji anymore.

Shiraishi Kuranosuke knew there was a misunderstanding and immediately wanted to apologize for Kintarou Tooyama.

But Tezuka Kunimitsu shook his head and said no.

And just then.

"Hyotei and Rikkai are big!!"

“It’s coming, it’s coming!! It’s finally here!! I’ve been waiting for almost 20 minutes!!”

"Referee, referee!! Hurry up and let them fill in the player list!! Hurry up and start the game!!"

"That's it! I can't wait any longer!!"

"Hyotei!! Hyotei!!"

“Rikkai big!! Rikkai big!!”

At this moment, almost everyone's eyes were focused on the Hyotei people headed by Bei Xiao, and the Rikkai people headed by Seiichi Yukimura.

The momentum given by the two teams is completely different.

Everyone here at Hyotei has a very calm face, even calm.

It's like the next game is not a national conference finals!

It's just a simple regional qualifier!

On the other hand, Rikkai is completely different.

The leader, Seiichi Yukimura, was wearing a Rikkai Taisho jersey. Although there was no expression on his face, anyone who was interested could still feel the seriousness and seriousness in his eyes.

Not to mention the Rikkai crowd who entered the venue behind him.

Their solemn and deep expressions, plus their dissatisfied looks at Bei Xiao and others aside from time to time.

The idea that they wanted to complete "revenge" could be clearly seen by everyone in the audience.

After the two sides took their seats in their respective players' benches.

Inside the Hyotei dugout.

Bei Xiao filled in the players' order of appearance with a calm expression.

Atobe Keigo sat next to the other party, and Yunyun said: "Minister! Did that guy Yanagi Renji just give us false information, or is Seiichi Yukimura really going to play at the No. 3 position of singles?"

Bei Xiao didn't even raise his head, and replied calmly: "Though people like Rikkai have held the title of king for the past two years, they still have their pride in their hearts!"

“The obsession with winning the third consecutive championship in the country is equally deep!”

"But at least they won't win this way!"

"After all, their pride is equivalent to Rikkai's face! Even if they win in this way, they will not feel that they have completed their revenge on us!"

Atobe Keigo and others nodded after hearing this.

Sakaki Taro looked at the player list filled in by Bei Xiao and said slowly: "So, the list you arranged for today is exactly the same as that of the Kanto Conference, right?"

Bei Xiao handed the completed list form to the other party.

"No matter how our opponents change, we don't need to make any changes."

"Since when...the strong have to guess the thoughts of the weak?"

A few minutes later.

Under the expectant eyes of everyone present.

The referee entered the court area.

"Everyone is quiet! The finals of this national conference are about to begin!"

"The final match is Hyotei Gakuen versus Rikkai University!"

"The whole game will be played in a mixed odd and even format! best of five!"

"The first team to win three games will win the entire game!"

"First game! Doubles number two!"

"Hyotei Gakuen, Otori Cyotaroh versus Rikkai University Yanagi Renji, Kirihara Akaya!"

"Players from both sides please enter!!"

When the referee announced the lineups for both sides of the first doubles game.

Anato Ryo and Otori Cyotaroh, who had already picked up the racquet early, had a good time.

The two of them looked at each other, with surprise in their eyes.

Atobe Keigo and others also looked a little surprised.

After all, they all thought that Rikkai, who was the second doubles player, should still be the original first doubles——Marui Bunta and Jackal Kuwahara.

who knows.

Rikkai University actually sent out "strategists" Yanagi Renji and Kirihara Akaya, the second-year regular candidates.

Sakaki Taro frowned slightly, and he said in a deep voice to Ryo Anato and the two who were about to appear: "Original Rikkai seems to have been prepared for it! He has even studied you two carefully in the past month!"

"Yanagi Renji's data tennis is still very difficult! Deal with it carefully!"

Ryo Anato and Otori Cyotaroh also nodded in response to his instructions: "We understand, Coach Sakaki Taro!"

Bei Xiao didn't say much.

He just watched the two people walking towards the court quietly.

Oshitari Yuushi adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Although in the past month, the strength of Ryo Anato and the others has reached the national level!"

"Their data on Yanagi Renji should be incomplete!"

"But...since Yanagi Renji can be put on the field so early, and he is partnered with the second-year Kaitou...it shows that they are very confident!"

Atobe Keigo obviously agreed with Oshitari Yuushi's idea. He turned his head and looked at Rikkai's big players' bench.

Seeing the calm and confident expressions on the faces of Seiichi Yukimura and others, he said meaningfully: "What I am curious about now is whether Rikkai's confidence and confidence are due to the appearance of Seiichi Yukimura...or are they really Already capable of defeating Chotaro and the others!

In the competition court.

Ryo Anato and Otori Cyotaroh and Yanagi Renji and Kirihara Akaya stood opposite each other on both sides of the net.

When the four people looked at each other, it was obvious that a lot of gunpowder had erupted.

The cheers of the Hyotei cheerleading team and the Rikkai university students could be heard in their ears.

Although the whole game is a best-of-five game, the doubles No. 2 game in the first game will undoubtedly affect the momentum of both sides in the entire game!

If you lose, you will naturally become the laggard!

Catching up and equalizing the score became the most important things.

But winning is different. It is equivalent to winning one-third of the victory, and your fighting spirit will be even higher!

The referee came to the four people with coins.

After Ryo Anato and Yanagi Renji chose sides, the referee tossed a coin.

«Front! Hyotei Gakuen serves first!”

This result made both Yanagi Renji and Kirihara Akaya frown slightly.

If it were against other schools, they wouldn't care if they served first.

But against Hyotei...

Originally, Hyotei's comprehensive strength lies there. Taking the lead in the serve game not only represents the problem of taking the lead in the first serve game of Doubles No. 2!

It is also because of the serve rotation rule that affects the third and fifth games.

This is extremely bad news for Rikkai, who is under considerable pressure.

"Chotaro, it seems that I have good luck today!"

"Indeed! Senior Song Hu, you can always win the first serve round!"

Hearing the relaxed words from Ryo Anato and Otori Cyotaroh, Yanagi Renji just walked towards the baseline direction of the backcourt and said to Kirihara Akaya: "Kirihaya! I leave the frontcourt to you!"

The latter nodded heavily: "Don't worry! Senior Renji!"

The words of the two people also reached the ears of Anato Ryo and Otori Cyotaroh.

They looked at each other and knew what the other person was thinking without saying anything.

Although the two of them cannot activate synchronization yet, they still have this common tacit understanding.

They all heard what Yanagi Renji meant.

This serve game was clearly a game where the heavy artillery serve showed its power, but Yanagi Renji told Kirihara Akaya to defend well in the frontcourt...

This also means...Ryu. Renji thinks he has the ability to fight back with heavy artillery serve?!

When both parties are standing in their respective positions.

Otori Cyotaroh holds the tennis ball in his hand and his eyes are fixed on Yanagi Renji across the court.

(Wang Nuo’s) “Shua————”

When he threw up the tennis ball in his hand.

A trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

Then let's see how you plan to respond to my heavy artillery serve!

"One ball into the soul——"

"Bang"

The moment the ball hit the ball, a shadow of the ball flashed across the top of the net.

In Yanagi Renji's eyes at this time.

The trajectory of the heavy artillery serve was blank. Except for the fact that I saw Otori Cyotaroh swinging the racquet and the sound of hitting the ball was heard in the court, it seemed that the ball was not on the schedule at all!

but!

"despair"

"The probability of the first ball being backhand is 79.23%! The probability of landing at a 50-degree angle is 34%!"

Yanagi Renji murmured words that only he could hear, and his body reacted immediately, waving the racquet in his hand.

"Shua————

"Bang!!"

"Hyotei Gakuen scores! Score 15-0!"

As the referee announced the result of the game, Otori Cyotaroh looked at Yanagi Renji on the other side of the court who was waving the racquet, but there was no happy smile on his face as he should have scored.

Because he sees clearly.

Yanagi Renji's swing just missed, and he responded to his heavy serve.

The landing point and hitting point are already in place!

If he hadn't made the first goal, he wouldn't have kept it.

If it were the heavy artillery serving the ball speed at the Kanto Conference, the sound that sounded at this moment was definitely not the sound of the referee announcing the score.

It was the sound of Yanagi Renji's return shot.

Otori Cyotaroh could see this, and Ryo Anato, who was also in the court, naturally noticed it too.

"Changtaro..."

"It's okay! Shishido-senpai! At least we scored this goal! Besides, our doubles never win the game just by me serving, right?"

"Um!"

Anato Ryo saw that Otori Cyotaroh was not mentally affected by this, and he nodded slightly and stopped speaking.

Yanagi Renji, who was on the opposite side of the court, glanced at the ball mark in front of him and said softly: "The ball speed data has been completed...

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