Chapter 163 Opening of the national competition

In the blink of an eye in June, in mid-July, the biggest tennis festival in the middle school world is about to kick off. The national competition, which brings together many powerful schools, will make their debut at this moment.

Early the next morning.

Court of Tokyo Metropolitan Arena.

Before the Suns rose, there was a long line outside the court. Most of them are fans, and some of them are players from tennis schools all over the country.



Except for the Kanto, Kansai has the largest number of people.

Among the crowd, someone said with emotion: “This year, the number of people seems to be more than last year.”

He also participated in the national competition last year, but it is still not as spectacular as he is in front of him. Now the neighborhood of court is surrounded by crowds, except for the teams that came to participate in the match. The arrival of many spectators also brought traffic on the spot. A big obstacle came.

“of course.

There was a man with glasses pushing round glasses and said: “I have calculated that this year’s audience is at least twice as much as last year’s!”

what?

Hearing that, the pupils of the people next to him are all shrinking.

“Hey-hey!”

Upon seeing this, the man’s smile became stronger: “In addition, the number of people this year exceeded the number of spectators at the Samurai Echizen Nanjiro exhibition competition for the first time twenty years ago.”

Samurai Nanjiro!

Everyone was shocked when they heard this name.

No way, this is the only legend in the history of Japanese tennis that can be called the world’s top player. In the hearts of the younger generation of fans, the samurai Nanjiro is like the god of tennis.

And now, every junior high school tennis competition has surpassed the number of Samurai Nanjiro exhibition matches!

Be good, huh?

Someone exclaimed: “How many audiences are there?”


“a bunch of idiots!”

The speaker looked at the fuss with disdain.

What is this number of people.

When he was traveling in Europe and the United States, he saw the US Youth Open, the scene where the geniuses confronted each other, it was really called a sea of ​​people. In contrast, the Japanese junior high school tennis tournament is not on the table at all.

Speaking of this, his eyes could not help but began to sweep over many middle school students. Since defeating the American exchange team, the people have become more interested in this year’s middle school students, and this year’s middle school students have been The existence called the “Golden Generation”.

The comprehensive quality even surpasses the Japanese tennis myth, Echizen Nanjiro’s period.

“The super-yue Nanjiro generation is really brash!” He just returned from Europe, but he knows that Nanjiro’s level of tennis in the world, and the tennis strength of Japan, is relatively like a tennis desert. Within a hundred years It is a miracle to be able to cultivate a Nanjiro.

“and many more”

Ge Di, the boy’s eyes trembled: “That figure just now.”

“Impossible, how could he appear here?”

Immediately, he shook his head again: “That guy is a genius, how could he appear in a tennis match of this level, but what he saw just now was very clear, that guy is wearing a certain school uniform.”

A talented tennis player from the United States, who is called “the successor of the samurai” by the media, how could he appear here? Not to mention, became a member of a certain school.

This is nothing short of a joke!

“Eh?”

However, his face changed suddenly.

…For flowers…

“No, that guy really is”

Not far away, a group of young men in blue and white coats came over. And the teenager, wearing a tennis cap with the letter R, walked at the end of the team.

“Sure enough it is him.”



After seeing the opponent clearly, the young man with glasses narrowed his eyes: “Echizen Ryoma, he has really returned to Japan.”

He knows the opponent’s four-year champion of the US Youth Open. Even in New York, this teenager is not a small celebrity.

In addition, the spectacle man is more concerned about the identity of the son of the samurai Nanjiro.

**……..0

“It seems that this year’s match is much more intense than I thought?”

Thinking of this, the glasses teenager pulled the audience aside, pointed his finger at the team that had just left, and asked quietly.

“Which school did you just walk through?”

“Just walked past?”

The man was impatient at first, but after seeing the other person’s dress, he didn’t say anything, but asked with a look of confusion, “Mr. Reporter, you don’t even know this thing!”

The other party’s reply made the young man with eyes embarrassed, but he had just returned from Europe, and he was really not clear about some things here.

“Sorry, I’m a new reporter who just arrived!” Enduring the annoyance in his heart, the boy continued to ask.

“No wonder you haven’t even heard of Seigaku’s name” the man nodded and said, and then explained to him impatiently.

ps: Embarrassment, I remembered it wrong, Mitsuya is not Mitsuya. There are also chapters 159 and 158 upside down. and,

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