Tennis: People Are In Hyotei, And The Six-Eyed Cook Starts!

Chapter 29 Regional Selection!

Time flies by, and a week has passed since the final selection of Hyotei's regular team members.

In the blink of an eye, time has arrived in May, and the regional trials for the national competition will be held one after another starting from today.

Any school that wins the regional competition will advance to the next level of competition, which is the Metropolitan Conference, followed by the Kanto Competition, all the way to the national competition stage, and finally compete with various schools to determine the champion.

At this time in the tennis park of the Tokyo regional trials.

A total of thirteen teams participated in the competition this time. Hyotei, as last year's regional champion, can directly skip the early stage competition and directly enter the semi-finals.

Twelve other teams compete for the remaining three spots.

At this moment, many teams have arrived at the competition site one after another, and these players are all discussing Hyotei's affairs.

"Hey, the latest issue of Tennis Monthly, have you read all the exciting content written in it?"

"The latest issue is from the last week's newspaper."

"It would be nice if you knew!"

"Are you talking about Hyotei? Of course I saw it. That kid named Gojouya is really arrogant."

"I think he thinks he's too much of a young master! Is he really treating tennis like a young master's game?"

"The most disgusting thing is that the freshmen in our tennis club read those newspapers and dared to challenge their seniors. They simply overestimated their abilities."

"You're right. I think Hyotei is finished this year, otherwise he wouldn't have found a first-year minister."

"But it just so happens that without the threat of Hyotei, we have a greater chance of advancing."

Right at the entrance to the regional competition, two luxury buses were parked in front.

More than a hundred teenagers wearing gray and white uniforms walked down one after another.

Everyone looked energetic, especially the first few players, who exuded an extremely powerful aura, as if they were not here to compete, but to have a fight with someone.

After getting off the bus, Advisor Sakaki and Gojo Yo led the way, followed closely by Tezuka Atobe and others.

The overwhelming momentum of the hundreds of people could be said to soar into the sky.

The members in the tennis park saw this scene and forgot about the discussion for a while.

After the members of the Hyotei Tennis Club came closer, they returned to their original chattering appearance like a wet market.

"Gulu!"

"The white-haired man wearing an eye patch in the lead must be Minister Hyotei! The sense of oppression is too strong..."

"That's it! I don't feel much when I look at the pictures in the newspaper. But in reality, I think he is over 1.85 meters tall, right?"

"This is really just a freshman who has just entered the first grade of junior high school..."

"Not only that, the main candidates walking in front also look very high-spirited. At first glance, they are not simple things!"

"It's broken, the information is wrong!"

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Gojoya's strong physique naturally heard the whispers of those people, and he didn't care at all.

After all, no weakling in this kind of regional selection can attract Gojo Ye's attention.

Soon everyone, led by Advisor Sakaki, arrived at the personnel information registration office.

"Hello, Hyotei Tennis Club is submitting the list of players."

The staff member in charge of registration looked up after hearing this and saw that he was surrounded by a group of beautiful...ahem, macho men.

A pair of eyes were looking at him eagerly, and in front of these tough men was a tall white-haired man.

At this time, he was handed a list of players for the competition.

The registration staff resisted the pressure and entered the information with the fastest hand speed since joining the company.

The moment the information was recorded, the registration officer breathed a sigh of relief.

There is no way these people are too oppressive. After all, hundreds of people are staring at that pressure, which is really not something that ordinary people can resist.

Especially since this country has a gangster culture.

If I hadn't known that these people were just coming to compete, they wouldn't be holding steel pipe crowbars or anything like that.

Otherwise, the registration staff would probably kneel down and beg for mercy on the spot.

After submitting the preliminary list, everyone rushed to the rest area not far away and sat quietly.

Since Hyotei was the first place in the regional competition last year, it can directly enter the semi-finals.

At this time, Advisor Sakaki began to arrange the personnel for the battle.

It's just a regional competition, with Gojo Yorokugan's shooting.

At a glance, these contestants only have two big words on their heads:

"Trash fish!"

So Gojoya discussed with Advisor Sakaki and directly banned all three national-level players, including himself.

Only the main players Fuji and Oshitari are used, plus three substitutes.

To be honest, if it weren't for just in case, such as suddenly having a bad stomach or something.

Gojoya didn't even bother to let Fuji and Oshitari play.

After a while, Advisor Sakaki took out the list and stood in front of everyone and announced the list of players:

Doubles two, Takeda Yusuke, Akutakawa Jirou.

Doubles one, Shishido Ryoh, Mukahi Gakuto.

Singles three, thousands of people.

singles two, Oshitari Yuushi.

singles one, Fuji Syusuke.

Soon, under the referee's announcement, the doubles two game began, allowing players from both sides to enter.

"Go, Takeda, Akutagawa brings us a beautiful victory."

"If you lose points, you will know the punishment!"

Gojoya said calmly while sitting in the coach's seat.

"Yes! Minister!"

Takeda and Akutagawa shivered when they heard the punishment. They looked at each other and shouted to Gojoya.

"The match between Hyotei Middle-School and Ishikawa Middle-School doubles begins now. The game ends with Hyotei Middle-School serving first!"

After the referee announced the start of the game, Takeda stood at the baseline with a tennis ball, ready to serve.

Thinking of Gojoya's instructions, he glanced at the opponent who was responsible for catching the ball with a slightly fierce look.

Then he threw the tennis ball high, used the strength of his waist to drive his arms, and swung out fiercely.

"Explosive barrel!"

The tennis ball hit hard by the racquet instantly crossed the net like a cannonball and rushed towards the opponent.

On the opposite side, the player from Ishikawa Middle-School did not react at all and just stood there stupidly.

Tennis balls exploded at his feet, sending up clouds of dust.

"15-0!"

"Wha...what the hell?"

Ishikawa Middle-School's doubles was immediately confused.

They didn't see the ball at all, they only heard an explosion at their feet.

"Oh? Takeda actually used his skills at the beginning. It seems that he listened to my words."

Gojo Ye sat on the coach's chair and nodded with satisfaction.

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