I'm in Prince of Tennis, Fengshen Fuji

Chapter 130

Chapter 130 It seems that I will see that little guy soon [3]

“The draw for the Kanto Contest will begin next!”

After all the school representatives arrived, a man in a suit also stepped onto the high platform, and then the lottery ceremony for the Kanto Contest began.

Unlike the Tokyo Grand Tournament, there are 108 teams in the Tokyo Grand Tournament, while the Kanto Tournament has only 16 teams.

However, although the scale is not large, there is no doubt that there are outstanding existences in various regions that can enter the Kanto Competition.

People like Rokkaku, Midoriyama, and Okounan have all been regular visitors to the Kanto Contest in previous years.

If it weren’t for Fuji to change Seigaku’s destiny, Seigaku today can only look up to these schools.

This is not an exaggeration.

In previous years, Seigaku couldn’t even make it to the Kanto Competition, and whether it was Rokkaku, Midoriyama, Okounan or other schools, it was able to make it to the Kanto Competition year after year.

The gap is evident.

Under the arrangement of the staff, representatives of the 16 schools present took the stage to draw lots.

Subsequently, the staff members were divided into groups according to the serial number drawn by the representatives of each school.

The subsequent Kanto Contest will also be conducted according to this grouping.

After the lottery was over, Yukimura also walked over and said to Fuji: “The lottery is over. The next time I meet is the Kanto Contest. Let’s meet again!”

“Um!”

Fuji smiled and nodded.

Then, Yukimura left with Sanada in “Six 80”, and Fuji also left here with his hand.

But when he passed the Rikkai Grand Tennis Club, Fuji stopped again, and then once again looked at the stone monument south of the Rikkai Grand Tennis Club.

But this time, Fuji’s mind was not attracted by the words on the stone tablet.

Some seem normal.

“Is it my illusion before?”

Fuji couldn’t help thinking so.

But soon, he shook his head.

Not an illusion!

In the previous moment, his mind was indeed attracted by the words on the stone tablet.

“Let’s take a look again if you have time!

Thinking like this in my mind, Fuji left Rikkai University with his hand, and then took a taxi to Kanagawa Train Station, bought two return tickets and went back.

As for the weird stone monument of Rikkai’s big tennis, Fuji secretly remembered it in his heart.

You can come and have a look after returning from U17.

Intuition tells him that the stone monument is not simple.

After Fuji and Tejia returned to Seigaku, a few more days passed.

The much-anticipated Kanto Contest has also begun.

Early in the morning, a lot of people gathered on the scene of the competition. Looking into the eyes, there were turbulent heads. These were all people who came to watch the competition.

Compared to the Metropolis Competition, the audience is more than ten times larger.

“Finally come to this point!”

Looking at this magnificent match venue, the hand who had always held this face was laughing at this moment.

In the past so many years, Seigaku has always stopped the competition, and in their current year they finally reached the Kanto competition.

“This is just the beginning!”

Fuji smiled at the hand’s house.

“Um!”

Hearing this, Shoujia also nodded firmly.

Fuji is right.

The Kanto Contest is just the beginning, and then they will lead Seigaku to the national contest and even win the national contest.

“Let’s go!”

He chuckled and said something to the hand, and then Fuji and the hand and the team stepped into the match scene.

The Kanto Contest lasted three days in total.

The top four will be decided on the first day of the competition, followed by semi-final on the second day, and the final on the third day.

In the first game, Seigaku’s opponent was Kanagawa’s silk car Middle-School.

“Unexpectedly, I encountered Seigaku in the first game!”

At this moment, on the side of the field, the Minister of Silk Car Middle-School Ito Hiroki was sitting there, and his eyes fell on the opposite Seigaku camp.

Everyone knows that this year’s Seigaku is much stronger than in previous years.

Even many schools don’t want to meet Seigaku in the first match. After all, in the Tokyo Metropolitan Tournament in June, Seigaku defeated Hyotei, the top four in the national tournament last year, with a 3-0 terrifying standings.

One can imagine how strong Seigaku is this year.

But if he ran into it, he could only bite the bullet and fight, even if he eventually lost the match, as long as he tried his best, there would be no regrets.

“Next, we will start the first doubles match, with Seigaku Kikumaru Eiji and Oishi show VS Silk Car Middle-School Hiromura and Kitano!”

With the sound of the referee falling, the two sides also sent two players each.

At this time, the surrounding audience also looked at the field. Everyone knew that in the Metropolitan Tournament that just ended, Seigaku directly defeated Hyotei 3-0.

Naturally, they would also like to see it.

Not just one person, almost everyone present had this idea, because it was because of this that they came to watch the match between Seigaku and Middle-School.

However, when they saw the players sent by Seigaku’s first doubles, many people were stunned.

“Two first grades?”

Although the silk car Middle-School is not a very strong school in the Kanto region, it is even at the lowest level among the 16 participating schools.

But in their opinion, sending two first-year players on the field can’t win at all!

After all, there is a big gap in height and physical strength between the third grade and the first grade.

However, when the match started, the situation stunned everyone present.

Seigaku, the two first-year players, actually played against the middle-school middle-school players.

“So strong?”

Seeing the almost one-sided situation, everyone was dumbfounded.

The match didn’t last long, it was over in just twenty minutes.

As for the match result, everyone present was dumbfounded.

6-0!

Seigaku, Kikumaru and Oishi, the two first-year opponents, even closed their opponents.

“This is too strong!

“These two are really in the first grade?”

But soon, they found that the shock came a little bit too soon.

The second doubles match Seigaku also sent two first-year students, and the result was the same as the first match.

6-0.

Wow!

For a while, the crowd directly exploded, and everyone’s faces were filled with a thick shock.

The first grade of the youth is so strong.

In the middle-school side of the silk car, Minister Hiroki Ito’s expression was also a little unnatural.

In both games, the opponents had zero seals, so the gap is too big!

Looking at the four people who played before Seigaku, he couldn’t help but wonder: Are these few really first grade?

This is fiercer than their third graders.

After the two doubles are over, the singles match begins. Since it is the first game of the Kanto Contest, it is necessary to play five games regardless of the victory or defeat.

But the next three games also surprised the audience.

singles three: 6-0.

singles two: 6-0.

singles one: 6-0.

In the first game of the Kanto Contest against the Silk Car Middle-School, all of the five matches of Seigaku ended in 6-0.

“So strong! Is this Seigaku’s strength?”

Silk Che Middle-School is not a strong school, but no matter what it is, it is a team that has entered the Kanto Competition, and its strength is still 0…

Five games ended 6-0, which shows how terrible Seigaku’s strength this year is.

It’s much stronger than in previous years, and it’s not even on the same level at all.

“Too strong! No wonder even a school as strong as Hyotei lost to Seigaku!”

“This year’s Seigaku is so terrifying that it might be able to stop Rikkai’s 14th Kanto tyrant!”

Although Rikkai’s strength is strong, Seigaku doesn’t seem to be weak in their opinion, and it’s even as big as Rikkai.

“Five losing streak!”

Hiroki Ito’s mouth twitched slightly. Although he knew that the Middle-School would lose in this match, he did not expect to lose so badly.

This is not a level contest at all.

At the moment, next door arena.

Rokkaku Middle-School is in a match against Yamabuki Middle-School in Tokyo.

Although Yamabuki came to the fore in the defeated resurrection match of the Tokyo Grand Tournament and got the spot to advance to the Kanto Tournament, his strength was still a lot weaker than Rokkaku.

In the four matches that just ended, Yamabuki only won one.

“It seems that you Rokkaku are better at it!”

The companion sat there, and said to the coach of Rokkaku Middle-School who was sitting aside.

The coach of Rokkaku Middle-School is a skinny old man. He doesn’t know how old he is, but he is definitely much better than his partner.

Hearing the compliments of the elderly, the old man said lightly: “It is the result of these little guys’ hard work!”

“That’s right, but without your racquet, Rokkaku wouldn’t be so strong!”

Accompanied by the old meaningful way.

“maybe!

The old man just smiled at the compliments of the old man.

“Right, Coach Bantian!

At this time, the old man suddenly said: “I heard that Yamabuki and Seigaku played a game in the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition. I want to know, did the boy named Fuji Syusuke play?”

“No!”

The old companion shook his head: “Don’t talk about the match with our Yamabuki, even if he played against Hyotei in the finals of the competition, he did not appear!”

When the elder said that Fuji was not on the court, the old man also said, “Is that so? That’s really a shame 3.1!”

Looking at the old man’s somewhat regretful tone, the old man frowned and asked: “Do you care about him?”

“That’s it!!

The old man did not conceal his inner thoughts, and nodded to the elderly companion: “After Nanjiro, it has been a long time since I saw such an outstanding little guy!”

“So I want to see you!”

“Is that so?”

The elder nodded whatever he thought. Although Rokkaku’s coach said so, he could feel that the other party should not just want to meet Fuji.

But if the other party didn’t say anything, it would be hard for him to ask.

After this, the two did not continue to talk, until the match was over, and the old companion got up from the chair.

“See you again at the Kanto Contest next year!”

“good!”

The old man smiled and nodded at the old companion.

Afterwards, the companion left with Yamabuki’s team.

After he left, Rokkaku’s Minister Kitahara-suke also came over.

“Father, we won!”

“Good job!