I want to play tennis

Chapter 290 Champion
Echizen Ryoma looked at Toru Kitahara, who was glowing opposite, with a touch of shock in his eyes.

Echizen Nanjiro in the stands looked at Toru Kitahara who had entered the realm of no-self again, and also stroked his hair with a light smile, with a lazy tone.

"It seems that my son has really met a very good opponent. It's good luck, not bad."

The hearts of everyone in Qingxue were once more at ease.

Atobe looked at Toru Kitahara, who had once again entered the realm of seamless clothing, and his fingers casually wrapped around the hair on his forehead.

"Although that guy Beiyuan usually looks quite out of character, he does have one merit that deserves praise."

"That is, what you say is what you say!"

Yukimura Seiichi rolled his eyes.

"It seems that this game has finally reached its climax."

Inoue held the camera in his hand and never put it down. The two players were perfect on the court. This kind of match is rare for junior high school students, and both sides are still in the first grade. It can be said that it is a duel between geniuses.

Gradually, the light converged in Kitahara Toru's body, but it became even more dazzling.

Kitahara Toru looked at ease, looked at Echizen Ryoma opposite him, and smiled slightly.

"You still have three goals."

Echizen Ryoma had recovered from his surprise at this time and smiled.

"It's really interesting to compete with you guy."

Kitahara smiled.

"Yeah, I think so too."

Echizen Ryoma suddenly had three black lines on his forehead. This guy really shines when given some sunshine. Fortunately, he has been with Toru Kitahara for a while, and Ryoma Echizen has a little resistance to Toru Kitahara.

"Then you should hit me seriously!"

As Echizen Ryoma said, he vigorously released the tennis ball.

"Oh!"

In an instant, the tennis ball reached Toru Kitahara.

"In other words, I should be the one who is anxious."

Kitahara Toru said, and his subordinates were not slow at all, and quickly hit the tennis back.

"That's not because of your character!"

"You shouldn't be qualified to talk about me when it comes to personality issues, you stinking bastard."

"It's better than you, a guy who doesn't care about middle school."

"Look at the score and tell who is better!"

"asshole!"

"Hey! Why are you swearing!"

The people off the court were very speechless. Although they knew that this was a crucial match, they somehow felt a little funny when they saw the two people on the court constantly bickering. Of course, it may also be because they couldn't see ball problem.

Echizen Ryoma and Kitahara Toru were hitting the ball faster and faster, and everyone could only see them swinging their rackets, and they couldn't see the shadow of the tennis ball at all.

The referee on the referee's chair was also a little flustered at this time. He didn't know where the tennis ball was, so how could he judge whether the tennis ball went out of bounds or not.

Fuji Zhousuke chuckled: "Although these two people don't seem to be very prominent, they are really strong."

Takeshi Momoshiro sighed: "Really, I can't even see tennis clearly now."

Kaidou Kaoru stared at the court seriously.

"Only the sound of hitting the ball can be heard."

Dashi looked envious.

"However, it's really pleasant to see the expressions of those two."

"Yes."

Kikumaru Eiji gently echoed beside him.

"I always feel that they really enjoy tennis."

Suddenly, Echizen Ryoma suddenly stopped listening.

Frowning, he looked at Toru Kitahara, who had a smug smile on his face.

The referee looked at the two in confusion, not knowing what was going on, and finally had no choice but to switch the camera to the big screen.

The next moment, the confused spectators saw clearly that Toru Kitahara's ball was precisely on the bottom line, rushing past Echizen Ryoma's defense.

"30-0."

"There are still two goals~"

"I know!"

The two faced off again.

Looking at the two of them, Yuji Shinobu suddenly sighed, with a helpless smile on his face.

"Really, watching these two people compete, although I enjoy it, but I somehow feel that my hard work these years is not enough, the pressure is really great."

He waved his hand to the Riyue people.

"Whatever, we've already graduated anyway, so don't think about headaches."

Shishido Ryo was also joking with ease at this time.

"If it's Chotaro, you will probably have to work hard for another year."

Feng Changtaro shook his head with a smile, and said seriously: "I will definitely work hard, and I'm used to it."

Hijiruo stared at Toru Kitahara closely, he has already set Toru Kitahara as his target, and there is one year left, I must beat him!

"Oh!"

The two people on the field stopped again.

This time, without the referee's signal, the camera automatically started playing.

Toru Kitahara still won.

"The last ball~"

"Crap!"

Echizen Ryoma held the tennis ball cherished, and carefully tossed it up.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The two played against each other quickly, and the sound of each shot touched the hearts of the audience.

The Ice Emperor cheerleaders also felt the torment of waiting at this time, watching Kitahara Toru's voice eagerly on the field, waiting, waiting for the final result of the game.

Everyone in Aigaku is also looking forward to, looking forward to Echizen Ryoma's subsequent turnaround.

The audience was curious about who was the last national champion of the year.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Everyone's breathing speeded up as the two sparred, and finally...

"Oh!"

With the end of the last ball, Echizen Ryoma and Kitahara Toru stopped.

This time, without waiting for the referee and the camera to judge, Kitahara Toru raised his left hand high.

The moment he raised his hand, the audience seemed to quiet down. The unbelievable excitement suppressed by Bingdi, and the miracle that Qingxue insisted on looking forward to, finally came to an end at this moment!

"yeah!!!!!"

The vibration caused by the cheers of the Ice Emperor cheerleaders seemed to make the newly built stadium tremble.

The sound waves are too strong, and Busha will be knocked to the ground.

At this time, the belated camera began to replay the last ball.

Toru Kitahara won.

After seeing Toru Kitahara win the game with his own eyes, the cheers of the ice emperor cheerleading team became even louder.

"Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor!"

"Beiyuan! Beiyuan! Beiyuan!"

The main candidates of the Ice Empress were slightly dazed at this moment, the national champions, they finally did it.

then……

"Boy Che!"

"Good job! Beiyuan!"

"Amazing! Awesome!"

The crowd cheered and rushed into the field, throwing Kitahara Toru high up.

Atobe stood up, looked at Toru Kitahara who was thrown up, with a smile on his face, and then the phone sent a message.

At this moment, Toru Kitahara, who was thrown away by everyone, looked at him and smiled happily, and he heard laughter and laughter in his ears. I have to say that it feels good to be released after being suppressed all over the body.

Everyone in Qingxue looked at Bingdi enviously, there was only one champion.

They walked up to Echizen Ryoma, without saying a word, but looked at Echizen Ryoma with comforting and understanding eyes, and patted him on the shoulder lightly.

At this time, the radio broadcast suddenly sounded in the ice emperor academy that was in class.

On the radio, the announcer's voice was agitated and on the verge of breaking. Fortunately, he managed to let everyone hear the content clearly.

"Ice Emperor! Tennis club! We won the national championship!"

"The tennis team is the champion of this year's national competition!"

"we are the champion!!!"

The students in class were stunned for a moment, and after realizing the content of the broadcast, their faces gradually became happy, and the joy was beyond words.

"I say you!"

The students were taken aback and looked at the teacher on the stage.

The teacher looked at the frightened students and smiled slightly.

"What are you waiting for if you don't cheer now!"

Hearing this, the suppressed cheers of the students finally broke out!

Hearing the cheers in his ears, Yui Hirasawa also smiled, shouted, and celebrated. He knew that Toru Kitahara had succeeded.

Chuche is indeed the best!

(End of this chapter)