My Tennis Treasure, Starting From Polk's Retention!

0070 Bad Guy VS Second Samurai! Provoke him! Destroy him!

Seigaku inside the bench.

"What?! Tezuka! Coach she is telling the truth?! How could this Kitagawa do that!!"

After Oishi Syuichirou knew that Kitagawa was about to give up the score of the two doubles games, he immediately spoke angrily.

But Momoshiro Takeshi and Kikumaru Eiji got together, very puzzled.

"Oishi! What's wrong with that? Kitagawa is so arrogant and gave us two points. Wouldn't it be easier for us to win this final?"

"That's right! Senior Oishi! According to the original lineup, Senior Fuji is still going to play doubles number two! Now he can play in the position of singles! With the minister and Senior Fuji around, it shouldn't be a problem to win one of the three singles games." Go big!"

The words of the two made Ryūzaki Sumire shudder in each of their heads immediately.

"How can it be so simple!!"

"Kitagawa seems to have given us two points, but have you ever thought about the real reason behind what he did?!"

Momoshiro Takeshi and Kikumaru Eiji couldn't help looking at Ryūzaki Sumire curiously while they were in pain. Isn't the handicap just because Kitagawa is arrogant and thinks Hyotei won't lose?

What else could be the reason?

Fuji Syusuke opened his eyes at this time, and spoke slowly: "The reason for Kitagawa's handicap is actually very easy to understand! The first is that he really has this confidence and confidence! In terms of Hyotei's current strength, even if it is We got these two points from doubles, and it is possible to lose this showdown!"

"The second is that if we lose this game, it will be an unprecedented blow to Seigaku! This is to completely destroy our self-confidence, and let us suffer an unprecedented psychological blow at the Tokyo Metropolitan Convention!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Seigaku couldn't help but look at Kitagawa, who had a calm expression in the Hyotei player's bench, and clenched their fists tightly.

"Okay! Saying this now won't change anything!"

"Now that Kitagawa has made a decision, the question of how to choose the list of three singles!"

"Fuji and I are singles No. 1 and singles No. 2! Singles No. 3... Coach! Who do you think is more suitable?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu was the backbone of the team at this time, and he opened his mouth to draw back everyone's attention while holding the roster list.

Momoshiro Takeshi was the first to raise his hand.

"Minister! Let me play! I can definitely win the game! These guys in Hyotei, I will definitely let them know how good I am!"

But he wasn't the only one who wanted to play.

Kaidoh Kaoru also let out a strange "hiss" sound with a gloomy face.

"Idiot, why are you singles number three? In terms of strength, I am not inferior to you!"

Echizen Ryoma even walked up to Tezuka Kunimitsu and Ryūzaki Sumire directly, pulled his baseball cap off his head, and said firmly: "I want to play! Even if singles number three may not be able to face that guy Kitagawa, I I also want to prove my own experience!!"

Scanning the three players in front of him, Tezuka Kunimitsu is more inclined to Momoshiro Takeshi and Kaidoh Kaoru in his heart. After all, they are both second-year players and have a better mentality in the game.

Echizen Ryoma seems to be full of confidence, and his personal strength is higher than that of Momoshiro Takeshi, but now he is actually just trying to prove himself.

Once in the game, the strength of the opponent suppresses him, I am afraid that his performance may not be satisfactory.

But before he could express his thoughts, Ryūzaki Sumire said: "Ryoma! Go warm up! After winning the singles No. 3 competition, let's go to Kawamura's sushi restaurant to celebrate together!!"

While her decision made Echizen Ryoma smile, Momoshiro Takeshi couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Tezuka Kunimitsu also frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything.

He still respected Ryūzaki Sumire's choice.

Inside the Hyotei bench.

Kitagawa is also filling out the roster for the three singles at this time.

Seeing the list he had filled out, Sakaki Taro was a little surprised, but under the signal of Kitagawa, he got up and handed the list to the referee who had already arrived.

Atobe Keigo on the side asked Kitagawa softly, "I still don't understand why you did this? To humiliate Seigaku? You don't seem to be such a boring person!"

Kitagawa smiled: "Of course I'm not that boring! I do have my purpose too! You'll know later..."

soon.

After both sides submitted the list of appearances, all the students from all schools who were watching from the outside world came out and the competition was about to begin.

Mamoru Inoue and the three Seigaku first-year students stood together.

It is Seigaku's "three giant" || heads"!

The three first-year Satoshi Horio!

"Come on!! Seigaku!!"

"Seigaku Seigaku!!"

"Horio! I heard that Hyotei is very strong! I don't know if Ryoma and the others can do it..."

Accompanied by the cheers of everyone in the Seigaku Tennis Club, Katsuo Mizuno spoke with some concern.

Kato Katsuro on the side also nodded: "Yes! Look at those people in Hyotei! Especially the new minister named Kitagawa! After Ryoma fought with him last time, he has been decadent for so long!"

Satoshi Horio curled his lips: "You don't want to say such depressing words, can you?! Hyotei is very strong, but our Seigaku is not weak! Don't forget! Minister Tezuka is a national-level player! In addition to Fuji-senpai and the others, The champion of this year's metropolitan tournament must be ours!"

Mamoru Inoue and Saori Shiba heard Horio Satoshi's words, and if they were other opponents, they probably would have agreed, and followed them to shout for Seigaku.

But the opponent is... Hyotei!!

When the referee walked into the game court, he said loudly to everyone around the court: "Silence!"

For a while, the surroundings of the court became quiet.

"The finals of this metropolitan tournament begin now!"

"Verse Seigaku by Hyotei Gakuen!"

"The final rule is a team competition, the team that wins three games first wins!"

Having said that, his words paused.

Subconsciously glanced at Kitagawa and others in Hyotei's bench [then said again: "Because Hyotei Gakuen decided to forfeit the market doubles game, Seigaku directly scored two games!"

"The first match will be that of singles number three!"

"Hyotei Gakuen Akutsu Jin vs. Seigaku Echizen Ryoma!"

"Invite players from both sides to enter the game!"

The voice fell.

All the students outside the court who had just learned about the situation widened their eyes.

Mamoru Inoue and Saori Shiba also looked at Hyotei's dugout in disbelief.

What are you kidding!?

Just give up the score of the two doubles games!?

"Damn it!! Hyotei's!! You guys are too arrogant!!"

"Who are you looking down on!! Give up doubles?! How can you defeat us Seigaku!!"

"I'm so pissed off!! You actually humiliate us like this!!"

"Hmph!! These guys from Hyotei are so arrogant now, wait a minute and see what their faces look like after losing a singles competition!!"

Seigaku was present and all the students who came to cheer for the game were outraged.

In their eyes, Hyotei Gakuen's approach is completely contemptuous of their own Seigaku team.

Students from other schools also looked at each other and talked a lot.

"This is a good show! Hyotei has always been arrogant, but I didn't expect them to go beyond my understanding of arrogance once again!"

"He is arrogant and has the capital to be arrogant, right? Seigaku is not weak, but Fudomine who defeated Seigaku was still defeated by Hyotei 3-0? Don't forget! From the regional qualifiers to the present, no matter how arrogant Hyotei is, how arrogant he is Never lost!"

"You can't say that! Although I don't think Seigaku can get the score from Hyotei in the doubles, but the score has been lost! Don't forget! Seigaku also has a Tezuka Kunimitsu! In terms of strength alone, he still suppresses the big players Most Hyotei are selected!"

"Win all three games...Don't look at Hyotei's calm appearance now, I guess he is also very nervous?"

"Laughing to death! Do you care if they are nervous or not? Even if they are too arrogant and lose this game, they have advanced to the Kanto Tournament, okay? Let's watch the game! If Hyotei wins this final, Seigaku and these guys will probably lose their heads I can't even lift it up!"

There were endless discussions outside the court, and a figure stood up in the players' benches of both sides.

Echizen Ryoma's expression was somewhat displeased.

After all, he most wanted to fight against Bei

Amid cheers from Momoshiro Takeshi and others, he walked confidently into the court with a racquet in his hand.

And Akutsu Jin turned his head to look at his opponent Echizen Ryoma, showing a hint of impatience.

"Why is my opponent this brat!"

Hearing his words, Kitagawa said slowly: "Although his strength is not very good, you still have something to do in this game!"

Akutsu Jin froze for a moment, showing a puzzled look.

"Challenge him! Blast him!"

"It doesn't matter if he gets hurt a little bit!"

"Most importantly, let his inner pride be trampled under your feet [hardly crushed!"

"This should be something you're good at, right?"

Kitagawa's request made Akutsu Jin smile coldly: "I thought it was something... just watch it!"

After speaking, he walked towards the court with the racquet in his arms.

Kitagawa looked to the other side of the court, and saw Echizen Nanjiro in the crowd watching the upcoming game seriously.

The figure he was looking at was naturally his own young son.

When Akutsu Jin and Echizen Ryoma were called by the referee to go near the net to finish guessing first, Echizen Ryoma put the racquet on the ground and waited for Akutsu Jin to choose a side.

But Akutsu Jin carried the mission given to him by Kitagawa.

"Qi——"

"Waste of time! I don't need the right to serve!"

"Seigaku's waste brat!"

Akutsu Jin's words made Echizen Ryoma's expression extremely ugly.

"Hmph! Everyone in Hyotei is as arrogant as Kitagawa!"

"If it's ugly to lose later, you'd better remember every word you said now!"

With Echizen Ryoma's character, he would not let Akutsu Jin's trash talk go unnoticed, and immediately responded with a cold snort of disdain.

But before he finished speaking, Akutsu Jin grabbed his collar and lifted it up.

The difference in height between the two made Echizen Ryoma faintly show signs of leaving the ground with both feet.

"asshole!!"

"What?! Guilty?!"

"Let go of me!! Do you want to make a move knowing that you are not good at tennis? Hyotei's people are really good!"

Echizen Ryoma showed a terrified look at the first time, after all, being directly looked at by Akutsu Jin's ferocious appearance is not something that can be reacted quickly.

Not to mention he's only 13 years old!

Both are 13 years old!

Kitagawa can beat Jiu Jianren to the ground without any fear.

But Echizen Ryoma obviously doesn't have this ability.

The referee is also in a hurry!

Why do you guess well first, the smell of gunpowder is so strong!

It's time to start!!

He hurried forward to grab Akutsu Jin, but Akutsu Jin glared at him

There was a pause.

Everyone in Seigaku inside the Seigaku bench and outside the court shouted angrily: "... `Hey!! Let go of Echizen!! What are you doing!!"

"Damn!! Referee!! His behavior is simply too much!!"

"Hands off!!"

Akutsu Jin turned a deaf ear to these people's scolding, just looked coldly at Echizen Ryoma who was grabbed by his collar, and said coldly: "Little devil! You will soon know what regret is! You will definitely remember this game In my mind! I will never forget it in my life!"

After speaking, he let go of his hand, turned straight and walked towards the court baseline.

And Echizen Ryoma staggered a few steps on the ground, looked at Akutsu Jin's back with hatred, and came to the serve baseline holding the racquet.

Seeing that the two did not clash again, the referee decided that Akutsu Jin had violated the rules of the game and announced that he was ineligible to continue the game.

He quickly sat on the referee chair and announced that Seigaku Echizen Ryoma would serve, which silenced some of the noise.

And Echizen Ryoma's only thought at this moment is to make Akutsu Jin pay the price.

With his right hand, he hit his outspin serve without saying a word.

The appearance of this ball made Horio Satoshi and the three outside the court shout with confidence: "It has appeared!! Ryoma's external rotation serve!!"

In their eyes, Echizen Ryoma's outspin serve is a very powerful serve technique.

From the regional qualifiers to today's Metropolitan Tournament, unless it is a strong player like Tachibana Yoshihei, no one can easily take over!

However, such thoughts only exist in the hearts of them and the cheerleaders of the Seigaku Tennis Club.

Mamoru Inoue and other students from various schools who have seen Akutsu Jin's strength don't think Echizen Ryoma's external rotation serve can play any role.

Not as they expected.

Although Akutsu Jin has never seen an outspin serve, he also saw that there was a problem with the spin of the ball.

The tennis ball landed on his side and bounced, and he didn't pay attention to the weird angle.

I saw that his body jumped up sideways, and the racquet in his hand had already blocked the bouncing ball with a backhand.

"Little devil (good by Li)! Could this kind of ball be your ultimate move?"

The sound of hitting the ball sounded, and a backhand shot quickly struck in the direction of Echizen Ryoma under the force of Kujin Ren.

Echizen Ryoma frowned, he didn't expect his outspin serve to be hit back so easily.

He held the racquet tightly and rushed to a position close to the midfield before the tennis ball hit the ground, intending to take advantage of Akutsu Jin's unstable center of gravity just after landing to attack again.

"Boom!!"

But when he hit Akutsu Jin's counterattack with his swing, he was shocked by the power coming from it.

He hastily gritted his teeth and exerted his strength again, only then was he able to hit the ball back.

And his imbalance in strength also made the ball's landing point not very accurate.

"Shuayi

Akutsu Jin didn't care how hard Echizen Ryoma was, he hit the ground with one foot, lowered his body's center of gravity, and rushed towards the ball like a hungry wolf.

His quick body and quick response made all the people outside the court stare wide-eyed.

Echizen Ryoma who observed him was also taken aback!

What kind of march is this?!

Seeing that Akutsu Jin caught up with the ball and made a swing, Echizen Ryoma judged that there was a high probability that Akutsu Jin would attack his left corner with a backhand, and immediately moved towards the predicted landing point.

"Qi! Brat! Where are you running?!"

next second.

With a tennis ball hitting the right corner of the court in the opposite direction of Echizen Ryoma's running, he watched in horror as the tennis ball hit the wire fence behind him and stopped rolling.

"this……………"

As a tennis player, the most humiliating thing is not losing the game, but running in the opposite direction of the opponent's attacking ball.

Not only does it look stupid, but it is also enough to hit Sun's self-confidence as a player.

How can you beat the opponent standing opposite the court when you can't even judge the course of the ball?!

【Quite sure!! 2W words today!! 2/4】.