Net King: This player is backed by justice

"Welcome to this year's National Junior High School Tennis League Finals!"

The host's impassioned voice constantly aroused the emotions of the audience.

“Now, let’s invite this year’s two final teams to enter!”

"They are, respectively, a veteran team from Kanagawa whose strength cannot be underestimated. Last year's national runner-up, Rikkai University Affiliated High School!"

"Tachikai Dai!"

"Tachikai Dai!"

"Tachikai Dai!"

Amid loud cheers from the audience, everyone at Rikkai, led by Seiichi Yukimura, slowly walked out with serious expressions and no smiles. The cold and chilling feeling that hit their faces deeply stimulated the audience.

"Wow, that's a serious expression. It can be seen that Rikkai University is also determined to win the championship this year. So I don't know if they can succeed. Let's wait and see!"

"Okay, without further ado, let us invite last year's biggest dark horse to soar into the sky and create the beginning of their legend, this year's defending champion, Tokyo - Youth Academy Representative Team!!!!"

"Qingxue!"

"Qingxue!"

"Qingxue!"

Before Jinguji Hikaru and others appeared on the scene, a tsunami-like cheers had already formed on the scene, and the overwhelming cheers made the entire stadium tremble.

Under the cold and fearful eyes of everyone in Likai, Jinguji Hikaru and his entourage slowly walked out of the contestant tunnel on the opposite side.

The leader, Jinguji Hikaru, looked confident and calm, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and his gaze seemed to be useful. At the same time, he exuded an invisible domineering and arrogant attitude.

Tezuka Kunimitsu and his team behind them also looked calm. Compared with the serious and cold expressions of Yukimura Seiichi and others, they were undoubtedly a lot more relaxed.

Amidst the cheers that filled the sky, Jinguji Hikaru was the first to see the solemn and alert eyes of Yukimura Seiichi and others opposite him. He smiled playfully, then raised his right hand high and stretched out a finger.

As if they had received a signal, the Qingxue cheerleaders who had been waiting in the stands for a long time suddenly burst into uniform chants.

"Qingxue! Qingxue!"

"We're waiting in front!"

"Invincible!"

"Crash!"

The blue and white flag was unfurled, and the domineering and arrogant slogans were clearly visible.

As the slogans unfolded, the momentum and courage of Jinguji Hikari and his party suddenly increased to a higher level, becoming invincible and unstoppable!

"Hmph, that guy."

In the audience, Atobe Keigo smiled coldly.

Naturally, he could see that Jinguji Hikari was deliberately using this move to put pressure on Tatekai Dai.

"This posture is really not gorgeous at all, don't you think so, Huadi."

"Yes."

It has to be said that Qingxue's appearance stole the show and also put a lot of pressure on Tachibana.

"Damn it! Wait until I beat them hard and see if they are still arrogant!"

Kirihara Akaya glared at Jinguji Hikari and his group with vicious eyes in displeasure.

"Although Qingxue won the national championship last year, it is very impressive, but its current reputation is not just based on the national championship."

Liu Renji said slowly. Although he didn't explain it, the rest of Rikkai University understood that the person who contributed the most to Qingxue's current popularity was their leader.

Jinguji Hikaru, this person who no one has been able to defeat so far, is far ahead of them.

"It's useless to talk about it now."

Yukimura Seiichi's eyes flashed with a calm and heavy light, and he said coldly: "Let's see Makoto on the court!"

"Yes!"

"Now let's start the singles match on No. . Players from both sides are invited to come on."

"Then, I'm on."

Fuji Shusuke smiled gently, then turned around, walked towards the court with firm steps and a cold light in his eyes.

At the same time, Genichiro Sanada played on Tatekai's side.

"Heh, Qingxue's lineup is quite interesting."

Atobe Keigo couldn't help but laugh when he saw Fuji Shusuke playing as the third singles player.

Ninzu Yushi said indifferently: "I feel that Qingxue's attitude is a little too relaxed."

"Obviously the safest choice is to let Tezuka Kunimitsu play, then play Kikumaru and Oishi in doubles No. , and finally Jinguji Hikari ends up playing No. singles."

"Don't you understand? Renzu."

Atobe Keigo sneered: "Qingxue's lineup is clearly confident."

"Like you said, if they won't lose the three games you mentioned no matter what, then does the order still matter?"

Yushi Ninzu was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in an incomprehensible tone: "Looking at it this way, it really seems like something only a major villain would do. Aren't they afraid of accidents? For example, Oishi and Kikumaru, hand Tsuka Kunimitsu suddenly lost?"

"There aren't that many surprises in the game."

Atobe Keigo said calmly: "We just need to watch quietly."

Is the opponent Fuji Shusuke?

Seeing Fuji Shusuke on the field, Sanada, who originally thought his opponent would be Tezuka Kunimitsu, frowned.

Fuji Shusuke noticed the dissatisfaction in Sanada's eyes and smiled slightly.

"It seems that you are dissatisfied with the fact that I am your opponent."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I will definitely win the game on behalf of Li Hai University."

Genichiro Sanada said coldly, glanced at Fuji Shusuke with sharp and strong eyes, and silently put the racket on the ground.

"I will also make you pay for your arrogance!"

Arrogant?

Fuji Shusuke's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his smile was filled with a hint of chill.

"The other side."

The racket lands on the ground, wrong side.

"The game begins, Aigaku Fujishu will serve first!"

"Fu Er!"

"Fu Er!"

"Fu Er!"

"Sanada!"

"Sanada!"

"Sanada!"

The cheerleading teams from both schools spared no effort to cheer for the players, and after the players from both sides took their positions, the entire arena suddenly became quiet.

It was so quiet that the heartbeats of hundreds of people could be heard clearly.

After Fuji Shusuke took a calm look at Sanada's position, he took off to serve without hesitation.

"Oh!"

The tennis ball flew quickly towards Sanada's court.

Off the court, Seiichi Yukimura's eyes were as cold as a bottomless cold pool.

Qingxue actually looks down on himself so much, so

"Don't give him any chance! Sanada, finish him off!"

Sanada's playing style on the court is tough, cold and domineering, as strong and decisive as an emperor.

Facing Fuji Shusuke's serve, he stepped quickly, stood firm on his feet, tightened his core, exerted force on his arms, rotated his waist and abdomen, and waved his arms fiercely toward the tennis ball.

"Oh!"

The powerful counterattack made the tennis ball speed up again, like a sharp sword, stabbing towards Fujisuke with dignity and force.