Chapter 131: Watching the Match

"Finally over, it's our turn." Shenwei Ming stood up excitedly, preparing to go on the court.

However, before the two could take off their jackets, the voice of the Xiche captain came from the court.

"That...

Referee, Xiche admits defeat and chooses to give up the rest of the match."

Sugisaki Nobuzumi raised his right hand and said shamefully.

"Admit defeat?" *2

The referee's gaze changed, and the Fudomine group was also shocked.

"Yes."

Turning to look at Neicun Jingjie and Kise Yasuyuki on the opposite side, Sugisaki Nobuzumi's expression was complex, and then he nodded helplessly.

He and Matsui were already the strongest two in the team.

Since even they lost so miserably, there was no need for the rest to play. It would be better to forfeit and end the torture early.

In Fudomine's suspicious gaze, the referee asked Xiche Middle School again.

Having received a definite answer, the referee nodded, and the final result of the semi-finals soon sounded from the broadcast.

After watching the match just now, Neicun Jingjie was still recalling Marui Bunta's fierce interception ball.

Hearing this result, Shenwei Ming and Ishida Tie looked at each other.

"Let's Go! Let's Go! Rikkai Dai!!"

After Rikkai Dai won the doubles No. 1 match in just ten minutes, Rikkai Dai's cheering squad was full of momentum, and every person's face showed an expression of absolute confidence.

The two teams shook hands at the net, and the semi-finals ended hastily.

"Constant Victory! Rikkai Dai!!"

This fierce momentum made Fudomine suddenly feel a huge pressure, and they finally understood why Rikkai Dai had the title of King.

"No, let's go to Rikkai Dai's match venue."

"Senior Jiecheng, are we going back to school directly?"

Win without fighting?

Seeing such a development, some audience members left in disappointment because they didn't see a fierce confrontation, while others who liked Fudomine shouted: "Fudomine is amazing!"

Sugisaki Nobuzumi returned to the team, and after a brief discussion, the result did not change.

Yuuki Satoru patted the two on the shoulder and walked forward, the black team uniforms behind him following one by one.

But no matter what, everything was settled.

However, it doesn't feel bad!

Boom!

"Game, Rikkai Dai Attached Middle School, 6-0."

"Come back to your senses, we have to go shake hands."

"Because Xiche Middle School forfeited, Fudomine Middle School wins!"

"Very strong..."

This was the first time they had encountered this situation.

The cooperation between the opponent and Jackal Kuwahara could hardly find any flaws.

Perfect net interception and indestructible baseline defense.

This is exactly the ideal state that Neicun Jingjie and Mori Tatsunori have been pursuing. It's just that due to the strength of the two, they have always been unable to complete it. I didn't expect to see it in Rikkai Dai's doubles.

Yuuki Satoru took in everyone's expressions, smiling slightly in his heart.

Saying more is not as good as seeing it with one's own eyes.

"Coach Hanamura..."

Yohei and Kohei walked back to the team in a trance, standing in front of Hanamura Aoi with their heads hanging low.

Looking at the two 6-0 scores on the scoreboard, Hanamura Aoi's beautiful face couldn't help but show a look of ugliness.

In front of the King Rikkai Dai, the work she carefully trained was so vulnerable.

"Return to the team first..."

In order not to put too much pressure on the team members, Hanamura Aoi forced a smile, but anyone could see the fatigue in the pair of beautiful eyes under the glasses.

"Next, the singles No. 3 match is about to begin, between Yukimura Seiichi of Rikkai Dai Attached Middle School and Kajimoto Takakisa of Sei-Shonan."

"Please have both players come forward."

The referee announced the players for the singles No. 3 match, and a burst of noise came from the audience.

For no other reason, just because of that one person...

"It's my turn."

Yukimura in the Rikkai Dai lineup stood up with a smile, his bright yellow jacket draped over his shoulders swaying gently with the wind, containing dominance within gentleness.

The moment he walked onto the court, all eyes were involuntarily attracted to him.

This is—

Child of God, Yukimura Seiichi!

In the stands, Yuuki Satoru leaned forward slightly, a faint light flashing and disappearing in his deep eyes.

"Kajimoto, just do your best."

Looking at the figure on the court, Hanamura Aoi felt a strong sense of powerlessness in her heart. If the opponent is him, Sei-Shonan has no hope of winning at all.

"Yes, Coach Hanamura."

Kajimoto Takakisa's expression was solemn, and he walked onto the court with heavy steps.

"The match begins, Kajimoto Takakisa of Sei-Shonan Middle School serves."

After the toss, Sei-Shonan gained the right to serve first.

Kajimoto Takakisa lifted his eyes lightly, staring deeply at the noble boy on the opposite side of the court. He tried hard to dispel the fear in his heart and strengthen his fighting spirit.

"I've heard of the Child of God's name for a long time, I want to see how amazing he really is!"

Swish!

After taking a deep breath, the tennis ball was thrown high by Kajimoto Takakisa, and at the same time, his right hand rolled upward, and his body bent significantly backward.

Very different from the normal service posture, his arm almost touched the ground, and his waist flexibility was exaggeratedly strong.

"Watch my 100%!

Haaah!!"

Like a pressed spring suddenly losing pressure, Kajimoto Takakisa bounced up in an instant, his arm driving the racket to erupt with terrifying power, slamming fiercely toward the tennis ball.

Boom!

A blast sounded from the racket, the tennis ball rolled up a wave of airflow, and pierced through half the court in the blink of an eye.

"Such fast speed, not inferior to Phoenix Choutaro's heavy cannon serve.

No, it's faster!"

Neicun Jingjie had suffered from Phoenix Choutaro's heavy cannon serve, and since then, he had been very sensitive to such high-speed serves.

However...

The yellow corner of his clothes lifted lightly.

Boom!

Kajimoto Takakisa's pupils shrank suddenly. Before he had taken a step, a smoke ring kicked up by dust suddenly stirred at his feet.

"0-15."

Whoosh.

"Actually didn't even look, and easily hit back this high-speed serve!?"

Neicun Jingjie had a trace of cold sweat on his forehead.

"Not only that." Yiwu Shen Si looked solemn.

"The return just now pressed precisely on the baseline..."

Following Yiwu Shen Si's finger, there was indeed a very obvious ball mark on the baseline, very eye-catching!

The Fudomine group was shocked.

"If Rikkai Dai is the king of national middle schools, then Yukimura Seiichi is the absolute king of Rikkai Dai. In his recorded matches, he has never lost a game so far."

Seeing everyone's surprised expressions, Dai He Ya Ren, who was in charge of intelligence work, said on the side.

"It's just that I don't know why, except for the first round of the Kanto Tournament, Yukimura Seiichi has been playing in singles No. 3."

"Singles No. 3, huh..."

Looking at the dark blue curly-haired boy on the court, Yuuki Satoru felt a wave in his heart. 【131-92

If one were to find the person he most wanted to face, Yukimura Seiichi would definitely rank on the list, and his position would be far ahead.

His style of play is simple and unadorned, seeing through everything; in his eyes, only the tennis ball itself exists.

And that move, "Yips."

Less than fifteen minutes.

Yukimura Seiichi won the match without any pressure.

"Game, Rikkai Dai Fuzoku Middle School, Yukimura Seiichi, 6-0."

"Match over, Rikkai Dai Fuzoku Middle School wins, total score 3-0."

Hearing the umpire's voice, Kajimoto Takahisa's body suddenly went limp and collapsed to the ground.

"Simply terrifyingly strong."

In fact, Kajimoto Takahisa did not realize that he hadn't even reached the threshold to make Yukimura use the "Yips."

"We are returning to school."

"Yes!"

Seeing Rikkai win the match as expected, Yuuki Satoru took one last glance at Yukimura shaking hands on the court, then turned and left with his team.

"When we meet again, it will be on the court!"