Net King: This player is backed by justice

"This year is the competition between Rikkai University and Seigaku."

"Yeah, this year is the first time Qingxue has entered the national competition. It's really amazing."

"He is indeed the biggest dark horse this year."

"I heard that Seigaku had already defeated Rikkai University during the Kanto Tournament."

"Not only that, it is said that a third-year main player of Lihai University has also transferred schools and quit the tennis club. The strength of Lihai University has also been greatly affected."

"Really or not, in that case, wouldn't Qingxue's probability of winning be greater!"

The spectators who were discussing outside the court all had surprised looks in their eyes. The more they watched, the more they felt that Qingxue looked like a champion at this moment.

It’s really the peak of success right after your debut.

It's amazing.

As a witness who can be said to have watched Qingxue develop from scratch, Inoue had to lament that this world is extremely partial to some people.

Of course, some people will say that Qingxue’s current achievements are the result of the joint efforts of everyone in Qingxue, but there is no shortage of hard-working people in the world. People who work hard and are talented will meet people who work harder and are more talented than themselves. People are constantly frustrated, falling, and failing. This is the cruelest part of sports competition.

Jinguji Hikaru and Yukimura Seiichi looked at each other silently in front of the net, and their tit-for-tat momentum was undoubtedly evident.

"We meet again, Yukimura."

Jinguji Hikari was the first to say hello to Yukimura Seiichi, his expression was relaxed and showed a slight sense of laxity, but only those eyes shone with a confident luster that was hard to ignore.

"Well, we won't lose this time, Jinguji!"

Feeling the strong hostility radiating from Yukimura Seiichi, Jinguji Hikaru raised his eyebrows slightly, and an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Then let's all work hard and see who will stand at the end."

Yukimura Seiichi's eyes flashed.

"I'll see."

"Please let both players greet each other!"

"Please give me some advice!"

"Please give me some advice!"

"Oh!!!!"

Under the enthusiastic cheers of the audience, the match between Lihai University and Qingxue finally began.

At this point, the players from Seigaku and Rikkai University showed their nervousness.

The stronger the opponent, the more important the game is, the closer it is to success, which is the most dangerous, the most difficult, exciting, and heart-beating.

"Let's invite No. 3 from both sides to play!"

As the host's bold voice echoed throughout the stadium, players from both sides appeared on the stage.

"I'm on it!"

Tezuka Kunimitsu said in a deep voice, slowly walking onto the court.

From his firm and upright back, the indomitable spirit slightly inspired everyone in Qingxue, and the original nervousness began to ease and turned into a raging fighting spirit.

Tezuka Kunimitsu?

Sanada looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu, who was the first to walk onto the court, with a serious and solemn expression, and his eyes were like a wolf locking its prey, full of aggression and wildness.

Sanada strolled onto the court.

"Sanada."

When I passed by Yukimura Seiichi, I was stopped by Yukimura Seiichi.

Tilting his head slightly, Yukimura Seiichi looked straight at Sanada and said solemnly: "Please."

Seeing Yukimura Seiichi's expectant and sincere expression, Sanada's pupils shrank slightly, then shrank sharply and nodded.

"I see."

After guessing, Sanada served first.

"Da da da."

He simply bounced the tennis ball on the ground and held the tennis ball in his hand. A sense of solidity and tension that he had never experienced before arose spontaneously. Under the calm appearance, Sanada knew that he was excited and excited inside. There is still a little bit of fear that I don't want to admit, but it does exist.

All this is thanks to that guy!

Turning his eyes, he looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu, who looked calm but seemed to be exuding silent power every moment. Sanada tightened the tennis ball in his hand and turned to look outside the court, where he was watching him. Yukimura Seiichi.

Want to win!

"Whoosh!"

Throwing the tennis ball into the air, Sanada's eyes became firmer and calmer as the tennis ball rose into the air.

Must win!

"Oh!"

A shot full of momentum and decisiveness, like the starting gun of a sprint, shocked everyone's mood!

The tight heartstrings are like springs, ready to explode.

Tatata!

Tezuka Kunimitsu's figure ran quickly, and there was never a trace of ripples on his face, giving people a feeling of invulnerability.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

In the audience, Atobe Keigo had his hands on his shoulders, his expression cold and arrogant, his eyes downcast, quietly watching the game with a hint of pride.

Next to him were all the members of Hyokui, who were all holding their breath and concentrating. Even Jirou Akutagawa, who always loved sleeping, was watching the game intently.

Yushi Ninzu looked at the two people fighting. He had nothing to say about Tezuka Kunimitsu. He was as strong and steady as ever. What surprised him was Sanada.

Although there has been no formal communication, it can be judged from Sanada's eyes and words and deeds that Sanada is a person with high self-esteem.

"I originally thought that Sanada might be a little impatient and aggressive against Tezuka, but I didn't expect that he would play so calmly."

Yes, Sanada's performance at this time was quite calm in the eyes of Ninzu Yushi.

"Don't be deceived by the illusion in front of you, endure it."

Atobe Keigo's words made Ninzu Yushi couldn't help but turn his head and look over.

"Human beings are the best at hiding themselves, but competition is the best thing that can express a player's character and inner thoughts."

Atobe Keigo looked calm and said with a hint of nobility: "That guy Sanada, it can be said that he has prepared everything he can do. He is ready to fight Tezuka Kunimitsu with all his strength. , the more experienced a swordsman is and is used to seeing life and death, the calmer he will be when faced with a decisive battle that he values ​​​​and can determine victory or defeat with one move, and decide life and death."

"Just watch, I have a hunch that in this game, Sanada will definitely come up with moves that will shock everyone."

Hearing Atobe Keigo's decisive tone, everyone in Hyotei looked at him sideways. They didn't expect Atobe to value Sanada so much.

"So, Atobe, are you optimistic that Sanada can win?"

Xiang Riyue couldn't help but said.

Unexpectedly, Jibu Jingwu changed the subject.

"No, I think Tezuka can win."

Atobe Keigo said matter-of-factly: "Tezuka Kunimitsu is the person who defeated me, how could he lose to my subordinates?"

Seeing Atobe Keigo's determined and confident look, everyone in Hyokui felt helpless and disgusted, but they were all used to it.

"Oh!"

"Game, Tezuka Kunimitsu, 0-1!"

Tezuka Kunimitsu, who had won the first round, passed by Sanada, who was wearing a hat and with his head slightly lowered, when changing places.

Ok?

As if he felt something in his heart, Tezuka Kunimitsu subconsciously stopped and looked back.

Aloof and determined, it gives people a sense of urgency that is ready to go.

Tezuka Kunimitsu frowned slightly.

"Sanada."

What are you hiding?

Yukimura Seiichi stared at Sanada silently, with deep eyes and a hint of doubt.