I'm in Prince of Tennis, Fengshen Fuji

Chapter 28

Chapter 28 Junior High School Student Competition【4/4】

After returning home, Fuji turned on his computer, and then registered via the Internet for the Junior High School Student Contest held in Reiss Park, Tokyo three days later. Matches of this nature can be registered online.

After submitting all the information and seeing the words ‘registered successfully’ pop up, Fuji also breathed a sigh of relief.

“nailed it!”

The contest has been registered successfully, and the next step is to wait for the contest to come.

“I hope the middle school student competition in three days will not let me down!”

Fuji chuckled lightly.

…

At the same time, in a residence in the northern part of Tokyo.

In the room, a slender teenager was sitting in front of the computer and browsing the web.

The young man was about fourteen years old, with a broken white hair, and among the white hair there were several blue hairs.

Beneath the broken white and blue hair was a face that was as cold as frost, and one eye was blocked by Liu Hai.

Just by looking at his appearance, people who don’t know thought this was a bad boy, but in fact he was just a middle school student who had just fouled out.

And also foul out at Hyotei, a noble school in Tokyo.

Sitting in front of the computer, the teenager slowly scrolled through the forum.

Suddenly, his gaze was attracted by a pinned post.

“Japan Junior High School Competition, three days later…!”

After thinking for a while, the teenager finally clicked on the link, and then submitted the information to sign up for the competition.

…

Since the competition was held three days later, Fuji, who had nothing to do, played tennis with Yuta in the past few days.

Yuta was also very excited.

After all, Fuji has been in the Youth Taiwan Club during this time, but he has not played tennis with his brother for a long time.

Time flies, and three days are quickly over.

At the same time, the Junior High School Student Competition is officially here.

…

In the morning, when Fuji woke up, her sister Yumiko had already prepared breakfast.

Maybe it’s because I’m tired of playing with Fuji these days, but Yuta is still sleeping at this point.

After breakfast, Fuji put a tennis bag on his back, and then said to his sister Yumiko: “Sister, I won’t be back for lunch at noon!”

“Don’t come back to eat? Is there something?”

Yumiko smelled it habitually.

“Um!”

Fuji smiled and nodded, “I signed up for a tennis tournament a few days ago, and it happens to be today!”

“Is that so? Then I won’t cook your meal at noon!”

Yumiko said.

“good!”

Fuji nodded, and then left home.

The contest started at 10 o’clock in the morning, so Fuji went so early and wanted to see the list of participating players.

For such a large match, the list of contestants is generally announced in advance.

And Fuji chose to see the list of contestants early, but also wanted to see if there were those people.

When Fuji went to the match location, a slender boy who was two meters tall in a residence in the northern part of Tokyo also left home.

Like Fuji, carrying a tennis bag to the competition site.

…

Kansai Hyogo, when many people think of this place, Makinofuji Middle-School is the first one they think of.

As the school that won the national championship last year, every mention of Makinofuji makes many people shudder.

At this moment, in a street court south of Makinofuji Middle-School.

Three figures are standing there.

These are three fourteen-five-year-old boys.

One of the teenagers had short golden hair and a white hairband on his forehead. Although he was young, his whole body exuded an unspeakable aura.

Even today’s Fuji can’t compare this kind of momentum.

Byōdōin Hōō is his name.

And he was also the last minister of Makinofuji, and Makinofuji was able to win the national championship because of him.

With his strong strength, even some national-level players will shudder, and many of the people he has played against, many have just given up playing tennis.

This is not an exaggeration, but a fact.

Many people who have matched with Byodoin Temple were beaten and collapsed by Byodoin Temple, and then gave up tennis.

Standing with Byodoin Temple, one of them had long purple hair with a string tied to his forehead, while the other had pale curly hair.

The purple-haired boy is named Tohno Atsukyo, and the white-haired boy is named Kaji Kazena.

Like Byodoin, he used to be a member of Makinofuji Middle-School Tennis Club.

Because of their great strength, the three of them are known as the Makinofuji Big Three.

On court, Kaji Kazena looked at Tohno Atsukyo who was about to set off, jokingly said: “Tohno, it’s rare that you are also interested in this kind of middle school student match!”

“What do you know!”

Tohno Atsukyo turned white. Kaji Kazena gave Kaji Kazena a glance: “I just heard that that guy also signed up for this competition, so I went!”

“You are talking about that guy from Hyotei!”

Although Tohno Atsukyo didn’t point out who it was, Kaji Kazena guessed it.

It should be the guy from Hyotei.

Because in the quarter-finals of this year’s national competition, Tohno just lost to that guy.

“Um!”

Tohno Atsukyo nodded.

“Last time, I have to ask for what I said this time!”

Tohno Atsukyo was annoyed when he thought of that guy.

In this year’s national competition, that guy defeated him.

In that match, his confidence was destroyed, especially the terrible serve, which is still fresh in Tohno Atsukyo’s memory.