Then Aogaku and Hyotei practiced, Kikumaru and Kagachi, Miki and Hiyoshi, Fuji and Ninzu, Oishi and Anato, Momoki and Mugahi, Kawamura and Ho, Kaitō and Akutagawa, and Ryoma and Atobe.

I have to say that Kikumaru has really become a lot. Whether it is singles or doubles, he can always find a method that suits him. In the end, he successfully won Huaji 6-1, and the subsequent games were also exciting. The match between Fuji and Ninzu was watched by the barbed wire. In fact, it was essentially a duel between giant bears fighting back. Fuji, who had grown in strength, became even better, and finally broke Ninzu's racket net. Daichi watched on the tennis court. As they sweated, there seemed to be a fire in their hearts that was suitable for them to burn together.

Finally, it was the match between Ryoma and Atobe. Before entering the field, Atobe left a message in her ear. The winner was me, Atobe. The game lasted until the end of 6-6. Ryoma was really strong. She was happy on the side. He laughed. Tezuka was right to give him the support of Qingxue. He walked aside and dialed Tezuka's phone: "Tezuka, Ryoma is really strong!"

"Really?" A calm voice came from the other end of the phone, which inexplicably made her feel a lot more at ease.

"Do you think we can win?"

"Who do you want to win?" Tezuka, who is far away in Germany, is looking forward to the answer to this question.

"Yukimura will have surgery on the day of the competition," she avoided the question and changed the topic, "The doctor said the chance of success is very small."

"Really?" Slight discomfort surged into Tezuka's heart.

"Tezuka, we are looking forward to your return." I originally wanted to say mine, but I changed my tone at the last moment.

Hearing these words, a smile appeared on Tezuka's stiff face, and he forgot the discomfort before. He was about to tell the details about today's game in detail, but saw the wooden coffin coming towards him and hurriedly hung up. Telephone.

"Are you Sato Ozu?" Mokuto looked at Oudou nervously,

"Hello, wooden coffin."

"I...I..." After hesitating for a long time, Mucun still didn't say what he really wanted to say.

"Mu Cong likes Atobe, right?" Daichi said Mucun's purpose readily and directly, "But I don't like Atobe. Mu Cong, you should have more confidence in yourself." In this way, maybe the two of you can Everyone will find that they actually like each other.

After the purpose was revealed, Mu Cong breathed a sigh of relief. He felt much more relaxed and became more generous. The two girls chatted together and talked about each other's hobbies from the street tennis court. Just like that, The two quickly became friends, and both felt like they had met each other too late.

Finally, it was time for the Kanto Tournament. Seigaku and Rikkai met before the start. Rikkaida, who exuded the aura of a king, showed that they would definitely win today's game, while Ryoma stayed arrogantly, and there was still a long way to go. I also greeted them naturally. Since the last time, they can also greet each other calmly.

The game finally started. Qingxue lost the first two rounds of doubles, which made Ocula on the side very nervous. The first singles match was between Qian and Renji, both of them were data tennis players. In the end, Qianxue won for Qingxue's victory. Giving up the data tennis that he had been holding on to for a long time made it difficult for Renji to figure out what to do next.

"Fu Er, will Qian win?" Ocula turned around and asked Fuji.

"Don't worry, you won't lose." Fuji still had the same smile that has remained unchanged for thousands of years. He stretched out his hand, "Xiao Lei, I want mints."

"Okay." She took out the mint candy from her bag and handed it to Fuji. She also saw a bottle of yogurt inside and gave it to Fuji as well. Seeing the yogurt, Fuji's eyes flickered a few times and she said: "I thought yogurt was Tezuka's prerogative."

This sentence made Ocula blush instantly: "No!" As he spoke, the referee said, game, Qing Xuesheng. "Buer, come on."

"kindness."

Since her opponent was Kirihara, Obi also walked towards the Tatekai rest area.

"Kirihara, you have to work harder."

"Ophio, just wait for my victory!"

He still had a confident smile. He even threatened to defeat Fuji within thirteen minutes. However, Fuji's ability was unfathomable. Thirteen minutes had passed and Kirihara had not yet won a game. An unexpected fall made Kirihara He completely turned into a demon, with blood-red eyes. The nails in Ophio's fists were embedded in the flesh of his palms, but he couldn't feel a trace of pain. He felt uneasy for Fuji, but also worried about Kirihara turning into a demon. This time The game is not easy.

Fuji's anger started with Kirihara's attack with a ball and ended with Moby Dick. Tennis balls are not a tool for revenge.

The blood color in Kirihara's eyes gradually faded, and finally he was close to collapse. Suddenly, Renji came to Qingxue's rest area and said to Yuki: "Yukimura, Yukimura is going to have surgery soon, do you want to go to the hospital with us? "

His fingers were about to be broken off by himself, so he gritted his teeth and refused. Renji left without saying anything more.

"Isn't it okay if I don't go?" Fuji, who returned to the rest area, sat next to Xiaoxiao, "You don't like regrets, Xiaoxiao? You have to understand everything, right?"

"Fu Er, should I go?" I always knew that Fuji had seen through me, so I asked him for advice without any concealment.

"Actually, Xiaoli, you want to go, right? If you do, why do you make a decision that goes against your heart? If you are worried about the competition, don't worry, Ryoma is someone Tezuka is optimistic about, and he will be the future pillar of Seigaku. ."
Chapter completed!