Tennis: If you are in Ice Emperor, you will start as a six-eyed cook!

Chapter 102: The Ice Emperor vs. Nagoya Xingde!

Today, it's an eight-in-four match.

Another point is that there is no third place in the national competition, only the champion and runner-up.

Therefore, the school that lost in the semi-finals was eliminated directly, and it was called the top four in the country along with the champion and runner-up.

So today's competition is destined to be extremely intense, especially for schools that haven't made it to a national competition for many years!

When Gojo Night brought everyone to the competition venue, he found that the people of Nagoya Seitoku had arrived.

The people of the Ice Emperor looked at the students with different skin tones on the opposite side, and at first glance, they were of different races, and suddenly understood.

It is estimated that this Furuya Xingde has always relied on foreign students to play competitions, so it is no wonder that he was a frequent participant in the semi-finals of the national competition before.

After all, the tennis in the Sakura Country is really not good.

If it weren't for the emergence of a Echizen Minamijiro and later Byodoin Phoenix and others, Sakura Country doesn't know how many years it would take to survive.

"The upcoming match is that the Kanto region will represent Ice Emperor High School against Nagoya Seitoku in the Chubu region!"

"Players from both sides are invited to enter!"

As the sound of the radio on the court sounded, the players of the two teams of Ice Emperor and Nagoya Xingde stepped into the 05 stadium under the leadership of their respective coaches.

"Please advise!"

"Please advise~"

The coach of Nagoya Seitoku looked at Gojo Ya and the others opposite, with visible contempt on his face.

It's no wonder that Nagoya Xingde would underestimate the Ice Emperor.

Not to mention this year's Ice Emperor's big blood change, a large number of first-year freshmen have become the main choice.

Let's just say that the results of the Ice Emperor in previous years were relatively poor in the national competition.

The Nagoya coach who arrogantly thinks that the crooked nut is powerful, he naturally doesn't take the Ice Emperor in his eyes, and he doesn't understand the strength of the Ice Emperor at all.

However, for the disdain of the Nagoya coach, Sakaki consultants did not care.

After all, wasting words with this kind of character is simply insulting to his Sven.

Gojo glanced at the contestant opposite, except for the Tibetan rabbit, the others were not worth mentioning at all.

And the strength of the Tibetan Rabbit, three years later, he was violently beaten by the demonized little kelp, which is enough to see that his strength is not good.

So that's it!

"Hey, you see the faces of those guys on the other side!"

"How dare you underestimate us!"

"Why is there a group of crooked nuts in our own national competition in the Sakura Country!"

"That's it!

"Everyone, give Uncle Ben to defeat them all. "

Consultant Sakaki doesn't care about the expression of the Nagoya coach, it doesn't mean that these youthful teenagers under his hands don't care.

For the contempt of the other side, they are naturally very angry!ヽ('⌒′メ)ノ

So everyone decided to teach the other side a good lesson.

"Game on!"

"The next one starts with the No. 3 singles match, which is played by the Ice Emperor Middle School Fuji Shusuke VS Nagoya star Demikhailov!"

Although Gojo Night doesn't care about the strength of his opponent, Sakaki Advisor still has information about the opposite player.

Mikhailov is a Serb who belongs to one of Nagoya's aces.

As the No. 3 singles, the strength is weaker than that of Tibetan Rabbit.

"Fuji Zhou ...... Help"

Mikhailov frowned as he looked at the squint-eyed teenager on the opposite side.

Compared to the arrogant Nagoya coaches, Mikhailov is not arrogant.

They've seen the Ice Emperor's previous game.

The Ice Emperor player on the opposite side named Fuji Zhousuke was very impressed.

Because Fuji Shusuke has a solid foundation, tennis looks really strong.

After the handshake is over.

Fuji and Mikhailov returned to their respective halves and turned to stand still!

"Eight into four matches in the national competition, one set to win!"

"The match starts, Nagoya star Demikhailov serves!"

The referee climbed into the high chair and announced in a loud voice.

Da... Da...

Mikhailov stood sideways, his left hand tapping lightly against the tennis ball, his gaze sweeping over Fujisuke's body.

Next second!

Grab the tennis ball and throw it!

Mikhailov's arm was raised, and the racket slammed into the tennis ball with a strong wind in the air.

Bang!

A dull sound rang out, and the tennis ball sliced through the air like an arrow towards the bottom corner of Fuji Shusuke.

'Good serve!'

Fuji Shusuke glanced at Mikhailov on the other side.

But it's still far from being good for Fuji Shusuke.

Fuji Zhou helped his legs move, and his whole legs were like Hot Wheels spinning wildly.

In just a few steps, Fuji Zhousuke's figure has already appeared at the landing point of tennis.

As soon as the tennis ball bounced off the ground, Fuji Zhousuke was already ready.

Rotate your shoulders slightly, turn your wrists, and swing your racket quickly against the bouncing tennis ball!

Bang!

A bang!

The tennis ball pulled a sharp arc in the air and flew towards the opposite corner.

"Sure enough, there's no way to score just like that!"

"In that case, I'll win with speed!"

A glint flashed in Mikhailov's eyes, and then he ran quickly, and when he was about to hit the ball, the whole person was directly dumbfounded.

I saw that the tennis ball that Fuji Zhouzhu played back didn't bounce up after it landed, but flew out directly against the ground.

"127 Delphinium Returns to Nest!"

"Fuji assists to score, 15-0!"

It was only after the referee's voice sounded that Mikhailov came to his senses.

"How is this done?"

Mikhailov said he didn't understand it very much, and looked at Fuji Zhousuke on the other side with a shocked face.

If the referee hadn't called his name, Mikhailov would probably still be watching.

Mikhailov swallowed and then went to the baseline to regain his serve.

At the same time, I keep cheering myself up.

It's okay, it's just an accident.

After a quick serve, in Mikhailov's bewildered gaze, Fuji Shusuke once again hit the swallow to return to the nest.

Mikhailov could only watch with a salute as the tennis ball flew off the line.

“30-0！"

"I don't believe it!

Bang!

“40-0！"

"Come again!"

Bang!

"GMAE! Ice Emperor scores, the score is 1:0!"

At the beginning of the second game, Fuji Shusuke took out his serve that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Mikhailov couldn't catch up with the tennis ball that quickly bounced and disappeared, so he could only freeze in place.

“2:0！"

“3:0！"

.........

"GAME! Ice Emperor wins, the big score is 1-0!".