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

0075 Four sets of lists! Nanjiro: Is there a Bei Xiao in Hyotei?

5 minutes later.

Accompanying the medical team arrived to complete the initial diagnosis.

Although there was no serious bone contusion, he strained his arm after being carried away by Bei Xiao's ball.

This also represents.

Even if the opponent can barely continue the game, it is impossible to change the final result of the game.

on the contrary!

If the game continues, his injury will most likely worsen, affecting Fudomine's upcoming resurrection match for the defeated team!

Under the persuasion of Tachibana Xing, Akira Kamio and others, Tachibana Yoshihei had no choice but to abstain!

"Due to Fudomine Middle-School singles No. 3 player Yoshihei Tachibana abstaining!"

"The winner of this contest is Hyotei Gakuen Bei Xiao!!"

"The game is over!"

"Total score 3-0!"

"Hyotei Gakuen became the first place in Group A of this Tokyo Metropolitan Games!"

When the referee made the final announcement of the result of the game, Atobe Keigo and others in the ice belt players' bench had already entered Kitajima under the leadership of Sakaki Taro.

Oshitari Yuushi and others had a little smile on their faces.

Although the result of victory has been known for a long time, it makes people feel happy when it actually comes.

Bei Xiao felt that the Blue Snake Talisman in his body was getting closer and closer to the third stage and the Tiger Talisman was progressing slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

It made Atobe Keigo and others think that they had misunderstood!

My minister has changed his gender?!

However, Bei Xiao's smile only flickered, and Atobe Keigo and the others only thought that Bei Xiao was happy because he won the game.

When the Hyotei people headed by Bei Xiao walked out of the court, all the Hyotei Gakuen cheerleaders shouted in unison: "Hyotei!! Hyotei!!"

And the junior high school students from each school also subconsciously tried their best to make way for a passage on both sides.

They all looked at Hyotei with a little fear in their eyes.

certainly!

The person they dare not get close to the most is naturally Bei Xiao, who just beat Tachibana Jiping to the point of forfeiting.

These people here are not fools!

If we say that Tachibana Yoshihei, who played at the beginning, did not have national level strength.

So Tachibana Yoshihei, who hit the last ball with a "bang ball dance", is definitely a national-level player worthy of the name!!

Totally worthy of the title of "Kyushu Two Heroes"!

Coupled with the strange and violent scarlet aura on the opponent's body, everyone watching the game felt in their hearts that the opponent was not even at the lowest level at the national level!

But in front of Bei Xiao, such strength is just a casual defeat!

Being able to do this... How strong is Bei Xiao?!

How many junior high school students in Japan can be the opponents of the opponent?!

All doubts appeared in their minds at this moment.

3:30 p.m.

Inside Zhisen Sports Park.

All participating teams from the Tokyo Metropolitan Games lined up and gathered together.

but.

There are 32 teams in total, and not every team is present.

Two of the teams are not in the queue.

St. Rudolph Academy and Fudomine Middle-School!

Of the two teams, Kanchu and Tachibana Yoshihei were injured in the match against Hyotei Gakuen led by Bei Xiao.

So I left early.

The organizer's staff, accompanied by the referee team, announced to the 30 teams gathered:

"This is the end of the first day of the Tokyo Metropolitan Assembly!"

"Four teams advance to tomorrow's semifinals!"

"They are Group A Hyotei Gakuen! Group B Yamabuki Middle-School! Group C Hojo Middle-School! Group D Seigaku!"

"At the same time, congratulations to them for qualifying for the next stage of the Kanto Conference!"

"And the losing team's resurrection match will be held in three days! The fifth place to advance to this Kanto Conference will be determined!"

The organizer announced the results of the whole day's competition from a high platform.

but!

Basically all teams focus on one team.

It’s Hyotei Gakuen!

Especially everyone at Seigaku.

After they won the promotion spot in Group D, they learned that Tachibana Jiping was injured by Bei Xiao.

And Fudomine was defeated 3-0 by Hyotei.

The fighting spirit that Momoshiro Takeshi and the others had originally aroused in front of the metropolitan meeting seemed to have been poured cold water on them.

Ryūzaki Sumire frowned even more.

She knows that tomorrow's game to decide the metropolitan championship will be Seigaku's biggest test.

Early the next morning, outside Zhisen Sports Park.

Although there were not as many junior high school students coming to watch the game today as yesterday.

but!

In total, there were hundreds of people gathered around.

Just because today's metropolitan conference semi-finals and finals, there is a high probability that the two teams will meet.

Hyotei Gakuen!

Seigaku!

As for the other two teams, Yamabuki Middle-School and Hojo Middle-School.

The strength of these two teams should not be underestimated in the eyes of junior high school students from each school, but compared to Hyotei and Seigaku, they always feel that they are far behind.

When Bei Xiao and others arrived at Zhisen Sports Park.

The first game is about to begin!

The opponent they faced in the semifinals was Hojo Middle-School.

And Yamabuki Middle-School is Seigaku’s opponent!

"Bang

"Hyotei scores! Doubles second game ends! Score 6-0!"

"The winner is Hyotei Gakuen Hiyoshi Wakashi, Akutakawa Jirou!"

"Bang————

"Hyotei scores! Doubles number one game ends! Score 6-0!"

"The winner is Hyotei Gakuen Kabaji Munehiro, Oshitari Yuushi!"

...

"Hyotei scores! Singles Game 3 is over! Score 6-0!"

"The winner is Hyotei Gakuen Akutsu Jin!"

Game court No. 1.

When Bei Xiao and others started the game from entering the court to leaving the court.

No more than 30 minutes in total!

Although the players of Hojo Middle-School know that Hyotei Gakuen is powerful, as one of the Tokyo Metropolitan Conference's seed teams, they are still full of fighting spirit.

They feel.

Both are in the semifinals of the metropolitan conference.

Even if their overall strength is not as strong as Hyotei's, they should have no problem winning a game from Hyotei!

However, reality gave them a loud slap in the face.

To Hyotei Gakuen, they are just an ordinary team in the Tokyo Metropolitan Conference.

Relying on the title of "seed team" and the luck of the group, they barely got the promotion spot for the Kanto Conference.

But obviously, they are missing the most important history!

And this also caused that at this time, both the players and the cheerleaders of Hojo Middle-School looked at Bei Xiao and others as they slowly left the court gate with bitter expressions.

"Oh my! It's so annoying!"

"Old Ryūzaki woman is still in the same trouble as she was more than twenty years ago!"

"What does that brat's playing have to do with me? I have to come and watch this kind of tennis match! It's such a strong sun! It's going to kill me!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... But speaking of it, there are really a lot of young girls!"

"As expected, I still can't stay in the temple very often in summer! I just have to go out for a walk more often!"

Inside Zhisen Sports Park.

One looked slovenly and was wearing a pair of old wooden clogs.

The middle-aged man, whose monk's robes were still stained with oil, complained to himself, while his eyes occasionally glanced at the little girls who were junior high school students from various schools who passed by him.

When the girls saw him, they screamed "weird worms" and ran away in a hurry.

This man is naturally Echizen Ryoma’s father.

Echizen Nanjiro!!

Originally, he was supposed to ring the bell in the temple next to his home today as usual.

However, Ryūzaki Sumire called her over early in the morning.

He said that he wanted to see the growth of Echizen Ryoma in the Seigaku Tennis Club during this period.

Echizen Nanjiro scoffed.

growing up?

Do not make jokes!

Although he usually doesn't care about his youngest son, the opponent's tennis prowess is unmistakable in his eyes!

There is progress, but it is not enough!

Tennis for little kids is no fun!

But who could have asked Ryūzaki Sumire to let this brat enter Seigaku?

As a parent, I can’t put this trip down.

"Ta-ta-ta-"

As he walked to the outside of the court during the game between Seigaku and Yamabuki Middle-School.

His strange attire immediately made many junior high school students watching the game subconsciously stay away.

at this time.

What is going on in the court is the Doubles No. 1 game!

Seigaku Oishi Syuichirou and Kikumaru Eiji faced off against Yamabuki Middle-School’s Masami Higashikata and Kentaro Minami.

However, his eyes did not stay on the four players in the game for the first time.

Instead, he looked at the coaching bench of Yamabuki Middle-School!

I saw an old man sitting on the coaching bench who looked "harmless".

"Good guy... I didn't expect old man Bantian to be a junior high school coach at his age!"

"Qi! No wonder the doubles mode of these two little guys in the court looks so familiar..."

Echizen Nanjiro curled his lips and whispered to himself angrily.

When he was still a junior high school student, he led Seigaku to the national competition and met the team led by Yamabuki Middle-School Tennis Club coach Hatada Yuya at that time.

In one game, I was stunned to win two doubles games and a singles No. 2 victory in a row. I lost and lost the qualification to advance to the national competition!

Even though he once stood at the top of the world's tennis world, he still itch with hatred when he thinks about such a failure!

at this time!

"Mr. Nanjiro!!"

Suddenly there was a shout of surprise from behind.

Echizen Nanjiro turned around to see the person calling him, and immediately reached out to cover the person's mouth.

"Woooo——"

"Tap it gentle!! Inoue!! What are you doing!! Why are you shouting so loudly!!"

Although Inoue Mamoru's mouth was covered, his eyes were a little innocent.

But he still quickly signaled that he would not yell anymore.

Shiba Saori on the side looked at Echizen Nanjiro with disgust.

Although she and Inoue Mamoru visited each other at Echizen Nanjiro's house some time ago, they also knew that the other party was a legend in the world of tennis.

But every time she saw the "wretched" appearance of the other party, she really couldn't get a good impression of him.

After Echizen Nanjiro let go of his hand, Inoue Mamoru quickly said softly: "Mr. Nanjiro, I didn't expect you to come to watch the Tokyo Conference game!"

"He's here to watch Echizen-san's game, right? If nothing else happens, he should appear on singles No. 3 or singles No. 2!"

But Echizen Nanjiro had no intention of watching the game, let alone listening to the opponent's nonsense.

He immediately raised his hand: "I was just asked by the old lady Ryūzaki to take a look! Since that brat's game hasn't started yet, I'm too lazy to wait!"

"Anyway, you and the old lady Ryūzaki know each other! Please help me with the message

Give it to her! Just say that I have watched the game and have gone back!"

“On such a hot day, it’s so cool in the temple!”

Inoue Mamoru was stunned for a moment.

But when he reacted, he saw Echizen Nanjiro turning around and leaving.

Immediately, he stretched out his hand to stop the opponent and spoke again: "Mr. Nanjiro! Today's game is still very important for Seigaku! Echizen-san has been very strict this week.

Training myself!"

"If Seigaku wins this game against Yamabuki [the next opponent they will face is the national giant Hyotei Gakuen, I think Coach Ryūzaki came to you more because he wanted to invite you]

Help me with ideas!”

What Echizen Nanjiro decided in his heart was not something Inoue Mamoru could change.

but!

When he heard "Hyotei Gakuen", he seemed to think of something.

He looked calmly at Inoue Mamoru who stopped him.

"Hyotei?"

"Inoue! The Hyotei you are talking about is the top private junior high school in Tokyo, right?"

"Um...yeah! There is only one Hyotei Gakuen in all of Japan!"

"I heard that there is a student there named... Bei Xiao? Is he from the Hyotei Tennis Club?"

Mamoru Inoue originally wondered why Echizen Nanjiro was interested in Hyotei Gakuen.

When he heard the other party mention Bei Xiao, he immediately thought about it!!

Echizen Ryoma is the other party's son!

Once in the game, he was defeated by Bei Xiao with a clean sheet.

Once I was injured by Bei Xiao in the street court!

As the father of Echizen Ryoma, the other party must also want to seek an explanation for his son!!

Immediately!

Inoue Mamoru secretly scanned the surrounding 833 students from various schools who were watching the game. His sharp eyes quickly focused on a group of junior high school students wearing gray Hyotei uniforms.

"Mr. Nanjiro! Look there! The junior high school student standing at the front is the new head of the Hyotei Tennis Club! Bei Xiao!"

"But if you want to vent your anger for Echizen-san, don't go too far! After all, Bei Xiao is just a junior high school student!"

Echizen Nanjiro followed the other person's hand and pointed, and when he saw the face pointed at, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Patting Inoue Mamoru's shoulder, Yuyou said: "Don't worry, don't worry! I won't do anything with a brat!"

After saying that, he walked towards the Hyotei main team who was watching the game under the strange gaze of Shiba Saori and the curious look on his face but dared to follow Inoue Mamoru.

"Inoue-senpai! Is something going to happen? If this wretched guy hurts Bei Xiao, Seigaku will inevitably be suspected of privately influencing the opponent's players, right?"

Shiba Saori's words made Inoue Mamoru's eyebrows show a trace of regret.

Thinking about it now, he was afraid that Echizen Nanjiro would be too impulsive.

However, it was obviously too late to regret at this time, so I could only say with a hint of self-comfort: "It should be fine! Mr. Nanjiro said he would not interfere with children's affairs."

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The corners of Shiba Saori's eyes twitched, and she suddenly felt that her senior, who was usually considered mature and steady, would lose her IQ every time she saw the "wretched" uncle Echizen Nanjiro.

If he didn't get involved in the children's affairs, why would Echizen Nanjiro go to Bei Xiao now?

Is it possible to make friends?!

The other end of the game court.

Led by Bei Xiao, Sakaki Taro and Atobe Keigo stood together.

Even though some middle school students watching the game felt crowded, they still consciously kept their distance from Bei Xiao and others.

For fear of disturbing them from watching the game.

Bei Xiao, on the other hand, was watching the game and asking a question from time to time.

"Oshitari, the Seigaku midfielder clearly had a good offensive opportunity in the last goal. Why did Minami Kentaro volley to the right side of the frontcourt?"

"Because their offensive target is Seigaku's Kikumaru Eiji! Playing in the midfield, Oishi Syuichirou's speed may catch up! It is better to steadily mobilize Kikumaru Eiji's pace in the frontcourt and consume

His physical strength!”

After Oshitari Yuushi answered, he was relieved when Bei Xiao nodded slightly.

Hyotei and the others looked at each other.

None of them expected it!

After finishing the competition with Hojo Middle-School so early, the time left was to read books with Bei Xiao and learn how to compete with Yamabuki Middle-School!

And they have to be "spot-checked" at any time!

The wrong answer is 10 laps of weighted running!

Just for a few minutes.

Akutsu Jin, Ryo Anato, and Hiyoshi Wakashi each ran 30 laps with weights!

Even Kabaji Munehiro and Atobe Keigo owe 10 laps!

Sakaki Taro was silently recording the number of penalty circles for everyone, with a faint smile in his eyes.

Just as Hyotei and everyone were staring at the game in the court, Bei Xiao asked questions for fear of missing any details.

Bei Xiao suddenly turned his head and looked behind him seriously.

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