The Holy Lord Of Tennis, Starting From Seriously Injuring Amadeus!

0072 Group A finals! Two doubles in a row!

Half an hour later.

In court No. 4 of Group A.

"Bang!!"

"Fudomine Itake scores!"

"The second game of singles is over! The score is 6-3!"

"The game is over! The total score is 3-1! The winning team of this game is Fudomine Middle-School!"

In the court, Fudomine Middle-School's Ibu Fukaji scored the last goal as the singles' second number. Tachibana Yoshihei and others in the players' bench all raised the corners of their mouths, showing happy smiles.

Juxing even shouted happily: "Fanji fought beautifully!!"

Just because of winning this game, Fudomine Middle-School has entered the finals of Group A of the Metropolitan Conference!

This position is already a relatively safe one.

Even if they lose in the Group A finals, they can still participate in the losing team's resurrection match and strive for the fifth promotion spot!

Just when Tachibana Jippei and others walked out of the court gate in a team, they suddenly heard a discussion that made their expressions complicated.

"If Fudomine wins, won't they have to play Hyotei Gakuen in the Group A finals?"

"Yes!! Hyotei Gakuen defeated their opponent St. Rudolph Academy 45 minutes ago! Also, did you hear? That Hyotei Akutsu Jin injured the knee of a St. Rudolph player!"

"Real or fake? That bad guy Akutsu Jin?! He also plays violent tennis?! How did the referee make the decision?"

"How can we judge? It's just a warning! It doesn't hurt or itch! After all, it is said that the injury was caused by a tennis ball that bounced off the smash! So what if a discerning person knows that Akutsu Jin did it on purpose?"

"Tsk tsk tsk... Hyotei guys are really smart!"

"I don't care! I'm not interested in the other three finals! I just want to watch Hyotei and Fudomine!"

"Me too! The game between the dark horse and the country's top clubs is definitely much more exciting than the finals of the other three groups!"

The number of people in the Fudomine Tennis Club is too small. Apart from players like Tachibana Yoshihei, there is only Tachibana Xing as the nominal team manager.

Therefore, their information was not very well-informed, and they almost all relied on Ju Xing to inquire.

Now that their own game has just ended, they only know that the opponent in the final is Hyotei Gakuen.

but!

This result was not surprising to them!

The team in Group A that can reach the final court has almost been determined since the game has not started today.

It was different from the solemnity and worry on the faces of Tachibana Jippei and Tachibana Xing.

Akira Kamio from the team looked excited: "It is indeed Hyotei Gakuen!! Just right!! I have long disliked those arrogant guys! We must let them know how good we are in the finals!"

These words made Ibu Fukaji, Ishida Tetsu and others on the side couldn't help but nod their heads.

In the morning, Hyotei, headed by Bei Xiao, was acting in an "arrogant" manner, which made them all feel dissatisfied.

Now that they have the opportunity to play against Hyotei Gakuen, they will never be afraid of Hyotei Gakuen's so-called title of a national powerhouse.

Although Tachibana Yoshihei was very satisfied with their fighting spirit, he still frowned and said: "Don't underestimate the enemy!! Hyotei Gakuen's strength is obvious to all!"

"Every Guandong level strength! Your current hard strength is far inferior to theirs!!"

"When you get to the court, every game you face is a tough battle!"

Juxing couldn't help but pull the corner of her brother's jersey: "Brother, Hyotei is really strong! You have to be careful!"

Regarding his sister's worries, Tachibana Jippei smiled: "It's okay! Although Hyotei is stronger than us in terms of overall strength! But in terms of strength and fighting spirit! We are definitely stronger than them!!"

"Just think of it as... getting an early taste of the strength of the national teams!"

2pm.

Court No. 1!

The scene of the Group A final match.

The other three BCD groups are also in courts 2, 3, and 4 nearby, and are about to begin the finals.

But.

The number of people outside the court was obviously higher than that of the junior high school students outside the court of the other three groups of finals.

after all.

It's not just Hyotei Gakuen's massive cheerleading squad.

Moreover, most junior high school students in various schools are more interested in the competition between dark horses and the country's richest families.

in the crowd.

Surprisingly, there were also Mamoru Inoue and Saori Shiba.

Originally, they wanted to watch the Seigaku game in Group D.

However, Seigaku's opponents are too ordinary.

Therefore, Mamoru Inoue decided to come and watch the match between Hyotei and Fudomine!

"Hyotei!! Hyotei!!"

"Hyotei!! Hyotei!!"

As the Hyotei cheerleaders cheered in unison, "The Bud Organization also focused its camera lens on the players who were already seated in the dugouts of both teams.

Looking at Hyotei, everyone still looked down-to-earth, and Bei Xiao, as the minister, showed no emotion as usual on his face.

In the Fudomine dugout, Tachibana Yoshihei and the others were massaging their body muscles, adjusting the racquet and making final preparations.

"Inoue-senpai, guys like Hyotei are always so arrogant! Fudomine is still very strong, isn't it?"

"Even if the overall strength is stronger than Fudomine, there is no need to ignore them so much, right?"

“Not nervous at all!”

Shiba Saori pouted (cfch), put down the camera and said angrily.

Obviously.

Subjectively, she hopes Fudomine Middle-School can win this game.

Inoue Mamoru listened and shook his head slightly: "You can't say that! It is precisely because their overall strength is higher than that of Fudomine that they have the qualification to remain very relaxed near the start of the game!"

"This is their confidence in their own strength!"

While the two were talking.

In the players' box, both sides have also handed over the list of players for the current game to the referee.

"Everyone is silent! The Tokyo Metropolitan Assembly Group A finals are about to begin!"

"Hyotei Gakuen versus Fudomine Middle-School!"

"The whole game will be conducted as best of five! The team that wins three games first will advance to tomorrow's semi-finals and get a place in the Kanto Conference!"

"The losing team will enter the losing team's rematch and strive for the fifth place to advance to the Kanto Conference!"

"First game! Doubles number two!"

"Hyotei Gakuen Atobe Keigo, Kabaji Munehiro versus Fudomine Middle-School Ishida Tetsu, Sakurai Masaya!"

When the referee announces the lineup for the first doubles game.

Whether it is hundreds of students from various schools outside the court.

Tachibana Yoshihira and others in the Fudomine dugout all had their eyes widened, thinking that they were hearing hallucinations in their ears.

Atobe Keigo?!

doubles number two?!

What a joke!!

Isn’t it too outrageous to place a recognized national-level player like Emperor Hyotei at the second position of doubles?!

"Atobe Keigo plays doubles No. 2?! Isn't that right?!"

"Hyotei Gakuen seems to be taking it lightly, but he turns out to be so serious? He sent a national-level player to play doubles in the first game!!"

"It seems that Fudomine, the dark horse, also attracts Hyotei Gakuen's attention!"

"Then why fight?! Kabaji Munehiro, the Hyotei giant, is already exaggerated enough! When we competed against St. Rudolf [ten people fought against ten Kanto-level and ten Dota-level players! Fudomine, these two people probably can't even cope with it]" It’s hard for him!”

Originally about to go on stage, Ishida Tetsu and Sakurai Masaya, who were full of fighting spirit, were even more stunned.

Who would have thought.

The opponent he faced in the first game turned out to be a national-level player like Atobe Keigo!!

After Tachibana Yoshihei reacted, he subconsciously looked in the direction of Hyotei's player bench with his brows furrowed.

"It's such an honor..."

"I didn't expect you to be so cautious when facing us!"

Juxing and others also stood up one by one, with worried expressions on their faces.

There may still be a chance of a battle for the Kanto class.

But at the national level...

Is there really any hope of winning?

Different from the different reactions of these people present, Atobe Keigo and Kabaji Munehiro each held the net racquet and walked towards the court.

The former had a slightly playful smile on his face.

The latter remained calm and dull.

It was as if this game was just a warm-up training match.

When the players from both sides stood at both ends of the net, the referee was about to speak, but was interrupted by Atobe Keigo raising his hand: "Referee, don't waste time! Just give them the right to serve!"

"I can't wait to see what kind of strength the dark horse can have in defeating Seigaku!"

After saying that, he walked directly to the baseline position in the backcourt to receive the ball.

As for Kabaji Munehiro, he slowly walked outside the court and sat down under the watchful eyes of everyone present.

Apparently!

He will not interfere in this game!

"This..." The referee was a little embarrassed when he saw this.

With obviously dissatisfied expressions on their faces, Ishida Tetsu and Sakurai Masaya announced: "The game begins! Fudomine serve!"

Half a minute later.

When Masaya Sakurai stood at the serve baseline, she raised her hand and waved to serve.

A shadow of the ball slid over the net.

The quality of this ball made Atobe Keigo sneer at the corner of his mouth.

One step forward and a backhand shot.

"Hyotei scores! Score 0-15!"

When the referee announced the score, everyone outside the court and in the Fudomine dugout could not help but open their mouths slightly.

powerful!!

Whether it's Atobe Keigo's reaction speed or the speed of his seemingly easy backhand return.

Even the ball mark caused by this ball clearly appeared at Masaya Sakurai's feet.

This is undoubtedly telling everyone in the room.

Even if you "feed" the ball to the opponent, the opponent can't catch it!

"It seems that the strength that has not even crossed the threshold of the metropolitan conference level can't be put on the table, right?"

"It's rare for me to play doubles, so at least I have to give me a little surprise!"

Atobe Keigo's words also sounded slowly at this time.

After hearing this, Masaya Sakurai and Ishida looked at Atobe Keigo with fear and resentment in their eyes!

So humiliating!!

Tachibana Yoshihei's brows in the players' box never relaxed.

He can naturally see it with his eyesight.

This is more about the gap between my teammates and me.

If you want to win... maybe you really need to hope for a miracle!

7 minutes later.

"Hyotei scores! Game over!!"

"The first doubles number 2 game in the Group A finals, the winner is Hyotei Gakuen Atobe Keigo, Kabaji Munehiro! The score is 6-0!"

"The next game is for Doubles No. 1! Players from both sides please get ready for the game!"

When the referee announced the end of the first doubles game, everyone outside the court was silent.

Even the Hyotei Gakuen cheerleaders looked on dumbly

In the competition court.

What is crushing?!

From start to finish!

In addition to the doubles game rules, players on the same team must exchange serving positions.

Kabaji Munehiro got up and made a perfunctory catch or serve on Atobe Keigo's order, so that the Ishida duo could still respond.

But as long as it was Atobe Keigo's serve or counterattack, the two of them never received it once!!

And these are obviously not the point!!

The most important thing is that the powerful power-type swing ball that Ishida is proud of has no effect at all in front of Atobe Keigo.

Although it was only played once in this game.

But when everyone at Fudomine saw Atobe Keigo's forehand, it was as if he was returning an ordinary volley ball, and he easily completed the counterattack.

Whether it was Ishida Tetsu or Tachibana Yoshihei, they were all completely shocked.

Tachibana Jippei knew one thing even more.

Atobe Keigo's strength is even higher than him!!

even.

Even with his "full firepower", he doesn't have much chance of defeating the man in the court!!

"What a disappointment!"

"Hua Di! Let's go!"

"yes!"

Atobe Keigo, who won the game, just left a casual comment and threw the racquet in his hand to Kabaji Munehiro, who followed him down the court and returned to the players' bench.

Outside the court, the Hyotei Gakuen cheerleaders reacted and shouted Atobe Keigo's name excitedly.

Mamoru Inoue and Saori Shiba looked at each other and smiled bitterly after taking the photo.

Even if I feel sorry for Fudomine.

But Hyotei’s strength is irresistible!

Losing the first game puts Fudomine at a big disadvantage!

However.

When the referee announces the start of the second doubles number one game.

Hyotei Gakuen is sending out Ryo Anato and Otori Cyotaroh!

Double Guandong lineup.

On the Fudomine side are Akira Kamio and Itake Shinji!

The former is a speed tennis player who is good at front midfield volley.

The latter is a skilled player who has his own talent in spin.

Both of them are not weak players at the Tokyo Conference level.

In order to win the game in doubles No. 1, Tachibana Yoshihei deliberately combined these two players who were originally singles.

He is not afraid that there is no tacit understanding between the two.

The players at Fudomine have all worked hard together to get where they are today.

Even though they have never played doubles together, in terms of tacit understanding and tennis style, Akira Kamisei and Itake Fukaji are undoubtedly compatible.

And the two of them came on the stage together, which also made Inoue Mamoru and Shiba Saori outside the court look hopeful.

Two strong metropolitan players are paired together. In this Doubles No. 1 match, Fudomine's side at least has a chance of winning!

Among the students from various schools watching the game, those who knew a little bit about Akira Kamio's strength were also talking softly.

"I haven't seen what it looks like when two powerful singles form doubles, but if they have a good tacit understanding, they should have a chance of winning against the Kanto class, right?"

"That's right! It's a doubles competition after all! Since Fudomine can arrange it like this, they must have the confidence!"

"Hey! Hyotei Gakuen has never lost a game so far! I hope Fudomine can show his strength to threaten Hyotei in this game!"

only.

When the game started, the situation was not as beautiful as Inoue Mamoru and the others imagined.

Although Akira Kamio and Itake Fukaji have good chemistry and strength!

A combination of speed and skill. Let everyone present feel that the degree of compatibility between them is not low.

But!

In this match, Ryo Anato, whom the two faced, blocked the attacks of both of them by himself!

His speed is not inferior to that of Akira Kamio.

There is no absolute weakness in skills. Even if he cannot make the most perfect response to the various spins played by Itake Fukaji in the first time.

But you can also use your strength to be stronger than the opponent's to significantly reduce the rotation of the tennis ball.

This game lasted for 17 minutes before it ended!

Score 6-1!

While Ryo Anato won the victory, he still lost one game and allowed the game time to exceed the 7 minutes stipulated by Bei Xiao.

so.

When the referee announced that he and Otori Cyotaroh had won the game, there was no joy on his face at all.

On the contrary, he stared at the two Akira Kamio who lost the game, his eyes full of displeasure.

7 minutes!

10 laps of weighted running in 1 minute!

In just one game like this, he fully owed his boss Bei Xiao 70 laps of running with weight!

In addition, during the morning race, he and Otori Cyotaroh were each given a 10-lap penalty.

Ryo Anato's eyes are on fire!

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