Chapter 132

The night before the finals, Budongfeng Middle School Tennis Club.

The bright tennis court, the sound of hitting balls one after another.

After returning from the semifinals, the entire Budongfeng team entered a tense and enthusiastic atmosphere.

"Here."

"Thanks."

"Besides, schools from all over the country have come to scout as well."

Ju Juping handed over a bottle of salt soda and sat down beside Yuuki Satoru, watching the others who were still doing extra training on the court.

"You guys finally made it here, so let me show you my 'masterpiece' before you go back!"

"—Huh?"

A side step to the landing point, the racket set up, waiting for the tennis ball to fall.

The tennis ball flew back with violent fluctuations; the match had just begun, and Shitian Tie had already used the Backhand Hadoukyuu!

"It's a Hadoukyuu."

However, his footsteps did not move an inch because there was an even more formidable guy at the net.

His fingers subconsciously gripped his knees tightly, and a touch of gravity appeared in Ju Juping's eyes.

"If you want to seize the initiative in this match, you must launch a surprise attack!"

"I understand, we'll see the outcome on the court."

Watching the ball shadow that didn't lose speed after bouncing, Shitian Tie's gaze narrowed slightly, his mind recalling the scene when the opponent played against Josei Shonan.

The air seemed to have a wall between the two; after a moment of silence, Yuuki Satoru spoke:

"Go all out, we are not Keisha Middle School."

As soon as the umpire's voice fell, the cheering and shouting from both teams rang out immediately.

The umpire's voice fell, confirming who had the serve for the first game.

"The idea is good, but the timing is too early, causing the defensive loophole on your left to be completely exposed."

Even he himself couldn't do it.

Kanto Tournament Finals main venue.

"No need for Kamio-kun to worry, we will choose whether to remove the wristbands ourselves based on the opponent's situation."

"Facing Rikkai, can you guys continue to win?"

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Boom!

A breeze blew through his hair, and a sharp net volley was smashed toward the opposite side.

Atobe thought to himself, then took a sip of goji berry tea, the warm heat nourishing his exhausted body.

Shitian Tie placed his palm on Kamio Akira's shoulder, looked into his eyes, and shook his head; if he were to be disturbed by such a low-level provocation, it would be too inexcusable.

Pop. Pop.

As the bubble in his mouth expanded and burst, Marui Bunta finished adjusting his feel.

Chitose turned his head to look around the venue; familiar faces fell into his eyes, and the vast majority of them were watching Rikkai.

"Too naive."

"Ever-victorious! Rikkai! Let's Go, Let's Go, Rikkai!"

"Yuuki Satoru."

Although Budongfeng defeated Ice Emperor.

"Yes."

Compared to last year, Rikkai's current lineup has almost no blind spots; whether in singles or doubles, they are all at a national level.

"Finally, it's time to decide which team stands at the pinnacle of Kanto."

Moonlight flowed into the kendo room like water.

Marui Bunta chewed his bubblegum, his body leaning forward as he rushed to the tennis ball's landing point; with a flick of his arm, he wrapped the just-bounced tennis ball in the net.

Slash!

Cut in two.

Kamio Akira let out a breath of turbid air, his eyes returning to calm, but,

He stared at Marui Bunta's wrists and asked coldly:

"I said, that...

Are you two really not going to take off the weighted wristbands?"

"Net clearance height 2 cm, descent time 1.5s."

"Wow, that really is an incredible shot, but this kind of power is not enough to make me unable to return it."

Tap tap!

Handing the book to Kabaji behind him, he reached out to take a cup of tea with goji berries.

Compared to previous matches, the audience for the finals was clearly much larger; of course, there were also many schools that had already been eliminated but were still curious about the final ownership of the championship.

Sure enough, the choice of wanting everything is really too tiring.

"In other words, if you have the ability, you can try to see if you can take it from us!"

"One game to decide the winner!

Serving is Marui Bunta from Rikkai Dai Fuzoku Middle School!"

Yanagi Renji narrowed his eyes, yet calculated the precise data of this ball without any error.

Very strong.

If the opponent were Sanada Genichiro, then who wins or loses would need to be compared to know; but if it were Yukimura Seiichi, Ju Juping felt it would be hard for him to have a chance of winning.

"Next, the Kanto Tournament finals are about to begin, with Budongfeng Middle School from Tokyo facing Rikkai Dai Fuzoku Middle School from Kanagawa Prefecture."

Boom!

A golden light flew rapidly toward Shitian Tie's half of the court.

And at the same time, Shitian Tie had already arrived at the net.

Shitian Tie stared at the ball, rushed two steps to the front of the tennis ball's flight path, and swung his racket fiercely from bottom to top on the left side.

"Yuuki, tomorrow might be even tougher than you imagine."

Revealing the sharp eyes of Kamio Akira and Shitian Tie behind it.

Sanada stood in front of the straw doll holding a sword with both hands, his black messy hair hanging down, his cold, sharp eyes projecting a chilling gaze.

"Match start!!"

"Next, the Doubles No. 2 match is about to begin."

Crack.

The racket tilted slightly, cutting gently toward the incoming tennis ball.

Marui Bunta added.

Sanada Residence.

"Seriously, don't dodge!"

Before Yanagi Renji could swing his racket, Shitian Tie at the net had already rushed toward the direction where Yanagi was preparing to hit, ready to seal the net in advance!

A drop shot.

Swish!

The tennis ball was tossed up, then he tapped his toes on the ground, his body jumped up nimbly, and at the same time, his arm turned inward to cut the tennis ball exquisitely.

"Please advise."

So arrogant!

"Kamio, calm down."

"Is it starting?"

Yanagi Renji narrowed his eyes and smiled; although his voice was soft, it still displayed dominance.

But in Ju Juping's view, the only person who could ensure victory in front of Rikkai was Yuuki Satoru.

A nerve on Kamio Akira's forehead jumped violently; the calm state of mind he had cultivated for a long time was instantly provoked by Marui Bunta.

At the net.

"Although the tone is big, the strength is really not fake at all."

Marui Bunta chuckled.

The straw doll fell slowly, the cut surface smooth, clean, and neat.

At this moment, a voice sounded in both of their hearts.

"As a backcourt player, he took the frontcourt player's ball; the opponent's defensive range is also quite wide!"

Atobe emerged from behind a book titled 'So-and-So Management'; he yawned, and a circle of dark circles remained around his eyes.

The next second, the pink bubble burst.

Without waiting for Kamio Akira to finish, Marui Bunta blew the bubblegum in his mouth lightly and scanned the two of them.

The solid-colored haori swayed; under the moonlight, a white blade flashed.

This was not him wanting to boost others' morale, but the fact before his eyes was just like this.

Swish—

The night wind blew a fallen leaf on the ground; Ju Juping went straight to the point and spoke his truest thoughts.

When his arm was extended, the black wristband on his wrist was clearly revealed; looking at Atobe's movements, the weight should not be light.

"Budongfeng must win!"

Tapping his toes on the ground, Yanagi Renji's body turned slightly, opening up a position; the original forehand shot instantly turned into a backhand drive.

Boom!

His five fingers gripped the racket handle tightly, his waist and core rotated to drive his body and arm forward; the usually invincible Hadoukyuu was easily returned by Marui Bunta.

Oshitari looked at the two teams intersecting at the net, feeling deeply moved.

"Please..."

Yukimura Seiichi and Sanada Genichiro, these two had long been famous, and Ju Juping had also seen their matches at the National Competition.

The next day.

"If this is a provocation, I want to say you succeeded!"

Yanagi Renji at the net tilted his body slightly, and the yellow beam grazed his shoulder and flew straight past.

"Kabaji."

"Budongfeng Middle School's Kamio Akira and Shitian Tie vs. Rikkai Dai Fuzoku Middle School's Yanagi Renji and Marui Bunta."

"Didn't expect such a rough guy to be able to play such delicate tennis?"

Kamio Akira's eyes lit up.

Sure enough, it attacked the left side!

Shitian Tie's heart stirred, and his footsteps stopped accordingly.

"The rest is up to you, Kamio, give them a fatal blow!"