Prince of Tennis: The Power of Fantasy

Chapter 29 : Regional Qualifier Finals

“Don’t worry, coach, if the Fudomine guys dare to use any despicable means, we will definitely give them some color, right? Oshitari.”

Mukahi Gakuto can’t wait.

“I agree with Yue Ren’s words.”

Oshitari Yuushi said confidently.

“If that’s the case, let’s arrange it like this.”

Sakura Taro took out a form for arranging the competition.

After writing on it for a while, lift up the form to show them.

Doubles two: Oshitari Yuushi, Mukahi Gakuto

Doubles one: Yuji Honshu, Kawasaki Mori

singles three: Kazami Youyun

singles two: Tezuka Kunimitsu

singles one: Atobe Keigo

Substitute: Otasuke

“No problem, right.”

Asked Sakura Taro.

“no problem.”

This arrangement is very reasonable, and Youyun and others have no objection to this personnel arrangement.

Perhaps the only one who is more depressed is Wannian’s substitute Otasuke.

Although Otasuke is very helpless, he can only accept his fate. Who makes him a singles player, the strength is still the weakest of the eight regular selections of Hyotei.

There are three of Youyun, Tezuka and Atobe. He who can’t play doubles has no chance to play.

In other words, before the three of them foul out, no one in the entire Hyotei tennis club can shake the singles position of the three of them.

“Let’s go, the champion of this year’s regional qualifiers is also our Hyotei.”

Atobe stood up and walked out the door first.

Seeing Atobe set off, the others followed slowly.

The largest online court in Shiki No Mori Sports Park is the final venue for this year’s regional qualifiers.

The respective contestants of Hyotei and Fudomine came here early. After the two sides shook hands, they began to prepare before the game.

Outside the court, a large number of spectators have gathered around, preparing to witness the birth of the champion team of this year’s regional qualifiers.

However, the eyes of these spectators looking at the Fudomine participating teams were very unfriendly, and some even made no secret of the contempt in their eyes.

“Meeting Hyotei, Fudomine’s rubbish has been lost.”

“Yes, these guys don’t deserve to win at all.”

“Look, Hyotei really doesn’t have so many freshmen in the team, so I won’t lose to Fudomine.”

“Lost? Brother, didn’t you watch Hyotei’s previous match?”

“Don’t worry, Fudomine’s people are miserable today.”

……

“Damn it, these guys.”

The discussion from the surrounding audience was not small, and it naturally reached the ears of Fudomine and his party.

Hearing these words, seeing the contemptuous eyes of the audience, the people of Fudomine were furious.

“Don’t worry about them, as long as you win.”

Fudomine’s coach also looked ugly.

“This time the opponent Hyotei is a well-known strong school in the country. If you can defeat them, you should know how good it is for you.”

Fudomine’s coach took a look at Hyotei’s position and said.

“Don’t worry, coach, if it was last year’s Hyotei, I would still be afraid, this year’s Hyotei, I’m afraid it won’t work.”

“It’s just a first grade, there’s nothing to worry about.”

“I will give them a good lesson, but it’s only the first grade, match, it’s not something they can participate in.”

“Yeah, hahahaha.”

Fudomine’s current election looked at Hyotei’s Youyun, Tezuka, Atobe, Oshitari, and Yueren, and laughed.

Obviously, Fudomine had never investigated Hyotei’s information beforehand, and had no idea about Youyun’s first-year strength.

Now they are still immersed in their previous impressions of the first year, dreaming of winning the regional qualifiers.

“Those who don’t know are fearless.”

Atobe glanced at the Fudomine group who was laughing on the other side, and said disdainfully.

“They won’t be able to laugh later.”

Oshitari pushed his glasses, and the white light reflected by the lenses blocked his eyes, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

“Hmph, I really want to teach them a lesson.”

Mukahi Gakuto couldn’t help it for a long time.

“Tokyo region qualifier finals, with Hyotei Gakuen vs. Fudomine Middle-School, officially started.”

“Now we will start the match of the second doubles. Players from both sides are invited to enter the field.”

The referee’s voice sounded.

“Let’s go, Yuushi, let them know how good our Hyotei is.”

Mukahi Gakuto jumped up and quickly rushed into the match field.

Looking at Mukahi Gakuto who could not wait, Oshitari Yuushi shook his head helplessly and followed him into the match venue.

“The match started, Hyotei Oshitari Mukai faced Fudomine Yamamoto Ogawa, and the game ended, Fudomine served the game.”

Fudomine’s Yamamoto just looked at Oshitari Yuushi and Mukahi Gakuto opposite, with a cruel look on his face.

“For first-year students, it’s just fine to collect the ball honestly, what match do you play?”

Yamamoto Kazuo has never been able to see the first grade. In the Fudomine tennis club, he is the one who likes to bully and call the lower grades based on his senior status.

Because he was bullied by seniors in the tennis club when he entered the Fudomine Tennis Club in the first grade, so he has to put everything he has suffered on others. *