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Another new day, another new competition. Before the start of the holiday, Yu Nanchuan guessed well after seeing the schedule. In order to allow enough time for the national competition, the Kanto competition became more and more important with the competition. ,? The tighter the schedule.

Nan Chuanyou leaned back on the seat, pinched the slightly sore muscles on his arms, turned his head to look at his frowning face, and vice-minister Yan Zong, who made the same movement, sighed softly.

Generally speaking, after a high-intensity competition, it takes at least one week for the body to recover, but the organizing committee apparently forgot about this point, but the competition will start again after a one-day interval.

"There is definitely something wrong with the organizing committee,? Hey, how are you doing?" Vice Minister Yan Zong rubbed his sore arm, looked at Nan Chuan You leisurely looking out the window with arms folded, and muttered enviously.

"Yeah." Nan Chuanyou nodded lightly, the ponytail that could already be combed - swayed - swayed, "No way, it's natural".

"Tut..." Yan Zongya also gave a soft tut, straightened up and looked back at the candidates who were sitting in the back or were drowsy, or rubbed their arms and grinned, then retracted their necks and lowered their voice, "Nanchuan...cough, Minister? , look at everyone like this, are you sure we can win?"

"Our main selection is like this, and so is our opponent's." Nanchuan You said calmly after hearing this, "Furthermore, the main selection of Fudo Peak is all sophomores except for their captain. Without us."

"However, they still won the Ice Emperor." Yan Zongya was obviously not so easy to be appeased, but he still remembered his duties as the vice captain and did not let the other candidates hear.

"Well, everyone knows that because the Ice Emperor underestimated the enemy." Nanchuan Yu nodded calmly, "And at that time they were the challengers who were fearless and light-packed, and the Ice Empress was the challenged under pressure, and the state was different Yes. We are now like Fudo Peak back then, understand?"

Yanzong Masaya's worries were successfully soothed by Nanchuan Yu with two or three sentences, and he sat back in his seat and breathed a sigh of relief.

They have all reached the top eight of the Kanto Competition, and they are one step away from stepping into the national arena. Who wants to fall at the door?

Nan Chuanyou still had that leisurely posture, leaning against the back of the chair with a lazy expression.Hearing the sighing sound coming from beside him, Nanchuan Yu couldn't help but relax his tense muscles.

Did he and Yan Zongya also tell the truth?Not at all.

Especially after reading the information sent by Senior Liu Lian last night, Nan Chuan Yu also had to be shocked by Fudo Peak's powerful strength.

Although most of their main candidates are sophomores, all of them have astonishing potential, and their minister Tachibana Juping is even more powerful. Yu Nanchuan doesn't know where Senior Liu Lian collected the previous game videos. But compared to Ju Juping, who looks calm and heavy like a Buddha now, he was a player with a strong aggressiveness and a stronger desire to attack when he had bright blond hair.

But even if there is a mixture of anxiety and excitement in his heart, Nan Chuanyou also knows that it is impossible for him to show it on the surface, which will affect the morale of the team.

The shadows of the trees beside the road outside the window retreated quickly, and through the reflection of the window glass, Nan Chuanyou saw his relaxed smile with the corners of his mouth slightly curled up at the moment.

Suddenly I understood why Minister Xincun always smiled mysteriously, Tezuka Kunimitsu always had a cold face, and Keigo Atobe was always so flamboyant.

Well, although I am still a newcomer who has just become a minister, I feel that I have grown a lot.

Nanchuan You secretly clenched his fist.

As the distance to the competition venue got closer, the speed of the speeding school bus gradually slowed down, and students wearing school uniforms and carrying tennis bags appeared one after another around them.

Nan Chuan Yu also recovered from his contemplation, cleared his messy thoughts, patted his tennis bag, and led the tennis club players of Bingsheng Middle School into the arena full of energy.

However, until the sun rose above the head and the referee looked down at his watch, Nanchuan Yu didn't see the group of fudo peak candidates who were wearing dark black school uniforms in summer.

As the time for the start of the competition drew closer, the audience who were waiting for the start of the competition gradually became agitated, because according to the relevant regulations of the competition organizing committee, those who arrive late for the competition will be judged as losers.

Nan Chuanyou looked at his team members who were also poking around in a state of anxiety, couldn't help frowning but didn't say anything, after all, he couldn't sit still at the moment.

Then, in the complicated mood of everyone, Fudo Peak——was late.

After the referee beeped three whistles, Bingsheng Middle School won.

- Time, Nanchuan Yu didn't know what mood he was in at the moment. According to the regulations of the organizing committee, Bingsheng Middle School won both rounds, ranked No.1 in Group D, and successfully won the semi-final tickets.

And their opponent in the semi-finals - No.1 in Group A.

Although Group A has not yet ended the game, everyone clearly knows that the winner can only be that team.

——Li Haida.

Nan Chuanyou thought about his goal, then looked across the empty stadium and the spectators leaving one after another, feeling very complicated.

But... It's pretty good to successfully reach the semi-finals.

Because of this change, the main candidates of Bingsheng Middle School, including Yu Nanchuan, felt very embarrassed, and they were not in the mood to continue watching games in other regions, so they quickly got into the car and returned to Bingsheng.

After getting off the school bus, the main candidates of Bingsheng Middle School seemed to have no energy, and went back to their respective houses listlessly. Nanchuan Yu also felt this way.

So he returned to Honmaru, and told Tsunayoshi Sawada about his feelings of successfully advancing.

And Sawada Tsunayoshi naturally understood what Nanchuan Yu meant.

—On the one hand, they are happy because they have successfully advanced. Since entering the Kanto Competition, they have made history every step of the way.

On the other hand, it is indeed guilt, which comes from the mutual impact of inner joy and sense of fairness.

"So... what should I do?" Nanchuan Yu felt extremely regretful that Fang had obviously taken advantage of it.

"Adjust your mentality and prepare for the next game." Tsunayoshi Sawada patted Nanchuan Yu lightly on the top of his head, "Train hard, and the result has come out, so forget all your regrets."

"I……"

"As a leader, you should do the same." Tsunayoshi Sawada looked at the hesitation in the boy's eyebrows, and his eyebrows became sharper. "When you make a decision, don't look forward and backward."

"...whatever the cost."

Nanchuan murmured a few times, a little at a loss, except when he first met, this ten-year-old Tsunayoshi Sawada looked very vigilant and sharp, and he had rarely seen Tsunayoshi Sawada with such a serious look after that.

Seemingly realizing that he had frightened the boy, Sawada Tsunayoshi was slightly stunned, woke up from deep memories, and showed a slightly apologetic smile.

"Sorry, I seem to be digressing..."

"It's okay." Nanchuan Yu shook his head, looked seriously at Sawada Tsunayoshi in front of him, "I understand what you mean, thank you for your advice."

While he did regret Fudomine's absence, he didn't have much time to think about it afterwards.

Because he is about to meet Li Haida, there is not much time left for him and Bingsheng Middle School.

Nanchuan Yu pursed his lips, and looked at the Manyozakura in the distance through the window of the castle tower.

As the area of ​​the Honmaru became bigger and bigger, after realizing that the center of the Honmaru was the Manyozakura, Nanchuan Yu discussed with the swordsmen to re-plan the building of the Honmaru, and the center was still the pillar of the sky. Manyozakura.

After chatting with Sawada Tsunayoshi, Nanchuan Yu also relaxed a lot. Thinking of the other party's suggestion and the listless state of the team members, Nanchuan Yu decided...

Let all the positive candidates return to the high-intensity training before the start of the game.

"The semi-finals mean that we have already won the quota for the national competition."

"Do you want to enter the national competition with the label of shit luck?"

"Think about it, it's a national competition, the strongest tennis club in every region of Japan, and everyone who will play against you in the future may be a well-known figure in the middle school tennis world."

"So, let's train."

And after two days of overdrawn physical strength training, Nanchuan Yu looked at the team members who were no longer cranky, and couldn't help giving a thumbs up to Sawada Tsunayoshi who was drinking tea in Honmaru.

Because most of the mental state of everyone has recovered.

The whole person seems to have abandoned all the burdens and went into battle lightly.

Sure enough, heavy physical activity is the best way to kill cranky thoughts.

At this time, Nan Chuanyou looked at a text message from an unfamiliar number in his mobile phone, and couldn't help but raise his lips.

"Congratulations on the promotion, you deserve it, see you in the national competition. ——Jujuping"

According to the rules, there are five places in the Kanto Division to advance to the national competition. The first four are naturally the semi-finals, and No.5 is the recirculation of the defeated group.

Yes, the competition system of the tennis game is not a simple single round or double round, but on the basis of single round elimination, the remaining teams will be disrupted again.

and many more.

Nan Chuanyou blinked, and suddenly remembered an additional rule.

When competing in each competition area, as the host, there is an extra quota, that is, there are a total of six qualifying places in the Kanto region.

And among the teams vying for the spot...

There are Fudo Peak and Ice Emperor.

This means that these two teams are in this year.

Have a chance to meet again?

Nan Chuan Yu became excited immediately, and replied "Thank you, see you in the national competition." Afterwards, even though his calf was sore and weak, he jumped up and down twice in the courtyard excitedly.

This year's middle school tennis tournament in the Kanto area seems to be fiddled with by invisible hands, and various news emerge in endlessly.

First, the seed team Bingdi accidentally lost to the dark horse Fudofeng, and then the dark horse was late for the game and handed over the semi-finals to others, and the Lihai Daqi will lead the team to challenge the king Lihaida.

Let the melon-eaters who pay attention to this tennis match have enough addiction.

And in the eyes of everyone, the semi-finals of the Kanto Regional Competition kicked off just like that.

Leading the team to the competition venue early, Nanchuan Yu felt very calm when looking at the familiar khaki sportswear on the opposite side.

Competition, my opponent... who will it be?

Nanchuan Yu glanced at the familiar Tachikai Taishosen——sweeping.

The author has something to say: Fudo Peak is late like a plot, because I don’t want to write about the competition... (Although the time of the original drama should not be this time, I don’t remember it either.)

Well, it feels like the end is coming, flustered.

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