"The second round of this national competition is about to begin, and Okinawa will represent Higa Kunijunaka against Chiba will represent Rokkaku Junior High School singles No. 3."

"Yuhiga Kunijunaka Kite Eishiro vs. Rokkaku Junior High School Sahako Tora Jiro."

"Players from both sides are invited to play."

Just as Amuro Jin and Kite were looking at the old Matanido seniors, the radio at the scene also sounded.

"Go Eishiro, show your Asura Shinto to this one and have a look."

"Let him see what you're up to."

Amuro said with a smile.

"Okay."

Kite's answer was concise and to the point.

He wasn't going to waste too much energy on today's game.

But since Amuro Jin said that the old man in front of him was the founder of the Asura Shinto, then it was a different matter.

There are obviously a lot fewer people today than they did yesterday.

One of them is that the strength of the Hexagon Middle School is not as good as that of the Ice Emperor, so no one thinks that the Hexagon Middle School is the opponent of Higa Middle School.

Second, naturally, when the game enters the second round, there will be more wonderful collisions.

Therefore, many people go to watch the competitions of their favorite schools.

In front of the net.

Uncle Zuo, who was superfluous in appearance, looked extremely solemn.

The shadow of the name tree of man.

The daimyo of Eishiro, the vice president of Higa Kunichu, is nothing short of thunderous to Sabo.

The other party became famous in last year's national competition.

And last year's Zuo Bo was just a cheerleader at Hexagon Middle School.

"Please advise!"

Zuo Bo took a deep breath and stretched out his hand.

"Please advise."

Due to the relationship between Ma Guhu's predecessors, Mu Shou was not too cold to Zuo Bo.

After all, he has to use all his strength later, and I don't know if the person in front of him can bear it.

The two sides quickly finished guessing the edge, and today's lady luck obviously favored the wooden hand a little more.

"At the beginning of the match, the first set was decided, and Higa Kunaka Kite Eishiro's serve game."

As the referee climbed the high chair, the competition officially began.

......

"A wooden racket?"

Pingguchang was a little surprised after seeing the racket in Zuo Bo's hand.

This kind of wooden racket is rarely seen nowadays.

"It was made by their coach."

"Everyone at Hexagon Middle School has their rackets tailored by their coach to their individual style of play."

Amuro said with a smile.

But that didn't break the rules.

What's more, the tennis game does not rely on external forces, but on the strength of the players themselves.

on the field.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the coach's seat at Rokkaku Middle School.

He was always amazed at who he was.

After coming into contact with the Asura Shinto, he also wondered who had opened up such a powerful path.

I didn't expect it to be such an old man who was not good-looking and was already old.

Mu Shou's eyes turned cold, and the breath on his body began to boil.

The power of the Asura Shinto began to merge with the breath of the wooden hand, and although it was not very smooth, the wooden hand had already come to this point.

By the time Kide had perfectly integrated his aura into the power of the Asura Shinto, he would have completely mastered the first stage of the Asura Shinto.

In the coach's seat of Hexagon Middle School, Dad's white beard was skimmed one by one.

This situation only occurs when Daddy's heart is rippling.

Matani really didn't expect it.

In addition to Amuro Jin, there is actually another player in Higa Country who has mastered the Asura Shinto.

And it seems that the first phase is not far away.

"Are young people so scary these days?"

Magudo opened his cloudy eyes and remembered the appearance of his wooden hands.

Then he looked at Uncle Zuo again.

Then he sighed.

Zuobo's talent is acceptable in the eyes of Ma Gudo.

But it also depends on who you compare yourself to.

If it were compared to the player in the country of Higa in front of him, it would be far behind.

......

Phew!

As soon as the wooden hand threw the ball, Zuo Bo was immediately ready to fight back.

Zuo Bo knows very well who he is facing, and any slack will lead to his own collapse.

So his nerves were tense all the time.

Peng!

A beam of golden light pierced through the clouds, and a terrifying spiritual oppression made Zuo Bo completely unable to take a step.

Winter!

“ACE！ Eishiro Kite, 15:0. ”

The referee's voice sounded, which immediately woke everyone at the scene.

"Hair... What happened?! ”

"What a quick serve!"

"Is this the strength of Eishiro Kite, the vice president of Higa Kunichu!"

The audience suddenly exploded, and they didn't see the ball clearly at all.

"Huo. Why is Eishiro so serious today? ”

Fei chuckled.

He didn't understand that it was necessary to be so serious about dealing with a mere hexagonal middle school wooden hand?

"Who knows, maybe it's a bad mood."

Amuro Jin smiled quietly.

......

Peng!

Peng!

Wooden hands attack continuously.

His super-high-speed serve took away the points one after another.

The game ended quickly.

"This game was scored by Higa Kunichu Kite Eishiro, and the score was 1:0."

"The two sides changed places."

This made the faces of everyone in Hexagon Middle School look ugly.

They never thought that the gap between Zuo Bo and his opponent was so big.

Dealing with ultra-high-speed serve is Zuo Bo's strong point, and his dynamic vision is one of the best in Hex Middle School.

But now in the face of Mu's ultra-high-speed serve, Zuo Bo can't move.

This can't help but make people despair.

Fortunately, Zuo Bo's mentality is good, and he did not despair.

On the contrary, a fighting spirit arose in his heart.

A fighting spirit that wants to prove itself.

Phew!

Zuo Bo threw the ball without hesitation, and then retreated half a step back and leaned down to press his weight down.

When the tennis ball flew to the high point, Zuo Bo took a step and jumped up.

The racket in his hand slammed into the tennis ball overhead.

Peng!

The ball was like a bullet that flew out of the field, and it fell quickly towards the middle of the field.

"The serve is good."

Before the people of Hexagon Middle School could cheer for Zuo Bo's ball, the figure of the wooden hand had already appeared behind the landing point of the ball.

Peng!

The half-volley of the raised hand once again exceeded the visual limits of everyone.

That bright light made the hearts of everyone in Hexagon Middle School sink to the bottom.

"Well... It's so strong! ”

That's what everyone thinks at the moment.

Peng!

Peng!

Kino's consecutive return points also led the atmosphere of the scene to a climax.

"Whoa, whoa!"

"Higa! Higa! ”

"Wooden hands! Wooden hands! ”

Everyone was cheering for the wooden hands.

Because they know very well that the winner of the game has already been decided at this moment.

Peng!

Peng!

"This game was scored by Higa Kunichu Kite Eishiro, and the score was 3:0."

......

Peng!

Peng!

"This game was scored by Higa Kunichu Kite Eishiro, and the score was 4:0."

......

Peng!

Peng!

"This game was scored by Higa Kunichu Kite Eishiro, and the score was 5:0."

......

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take any of the balls from the hands of the wooden hands.

A strong sense of powerlessness surrounded Zuo Bo.

Soon.

With another half-volley from the wooden hand, the game came to an end.

"At the end of the game, Higa Kuninaka Kite Eishiro won, with a score of 6:0."

The referee's voice sounded, and the members of Bijia National High School immediately gave warm applause and cheers to their vice president.

A big win in the singles three is extremely important for morale.

Wooden hands stood in place with one hand on their hips, enjoying the cheers from all directions.

This is the glory that belongs to the victors.

"Thank you for the advice. You're really too strong. ”

Zuo Bo stepped forward with a bitter face.

This game is almost like a game between adults and children.

And he was that little kid.

"You're not bad either."

Mu Shou shook hands with Zuo Bo.

He wasn't comforting Zuobo.

Although Zuo Bo's strength is not very good, Zuo Bo's willpower is still very surprising to Mu Shou.

It's not something that can still keep playing in this situation.

After coming into contact with the Asura Shinto, Kide understands that sometimes a strong consent of the spirit can erupt with terrifying power.

This power will be even more powerful than the power of skill and flesh.

And who is the one who teaches Hexagon Middle School?

Then Zuo Bo came to their father.

"I'm sorry Dad, I've embarrassed you."

Uncle Zuo was ashamed, he lost too badly in the singles three.

"It's okay, there's no shame in losing to him. The gap between you and him is just too big. ”

Daddy opened his cloudy eyes and smiled kindly.

Zuo Bo was the most promising player he had ever met at Hexagon Middle School.

This match also proved that Zuo Bo's mental will is very tenacious.

He believes that Zuo Bo will definitely achieve something in the future.

Zuo Bo, who returned to the team, was also comforted by everyone, and the rest of the people in Hexagon Middle School were worried that Zuo Bo would collapse because of this.

However, they underestimated Zuo Bo's willpower, and Zuo Bo would not fall so easily.

After seeing that Zuo Bo was fine, Hei Yu and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

......

"The second round of this national competition is about to begin, and Okinawa will represent Higa Kuninaka against Chiba will represent Rokkaku Junior High School doubles No. 2."

Yawen Library

"Rin Yuhiga National Middle School Pingguba, Zhinian Kuan Group against Rokkaku Middle School Black Feather Spring Breeze, Tiangen Light Group."

"Players from both sides are invited to play."

After the staff finished tidying up the court, the news of the start of doubles No. 2 came from the radio.

"Tiangen, it's time for us to play!"

Black Feather clenched his racket and said solemnly.

"Okay."

Hikaru Tenne, on the other side, also stood up.

In the first grade, he was already an important combat force in Hexagon Middle School.

"Huh? Their rackets are so long. ”

Lin Xiu was very surprised when he saw the long-handled wooden racket in Hei Yu and Tiangen's hands.

This was the first time they had seen such a racket.

"Their rackets are also tailor-made by their coaches."

"The rules for the size of the racket are that the length of the racket must be within 29 inches, which is 73.66 centimeters, and the width must be within 12.5 inches, which is 31.75 centimeters."

"Their rackets are probably barely up to the limit."

Amuro said with a smirk.

"Interesting."

Lin Xiu nodded.

A long-handled racket is not the same as a normal racket, and although the range of defense has become larger, the way of exerting power will be slightly different.

Whether it is better to use a special racket with such a long handle or an ordinary racket depends on the individual.

This does not mean that you will be able to use a special racket with such a long handle.

Subsequent matches also confirmed this.

Although at the beginning, due to Heiguchang and Zhinian Kuan's treatment of Black Feather, the defensive range of the two Tiangen was a little misjudged, resulting in being taken a few points by the other party.

However, after getting used to the kind of racket in the opponent's hand, the situation returned to the hands of Pingguba and Zhiniankuan.

After all, both in terms of strength and tacit understanding, Pingguchang and Zhiniankuan are better.

Peng!

Peng!

"At the end of the game, Higa Guozhong Ping Guba Rin, Zhinian Kuan Group won, the score was 6:0."

The final ending also cast a haze on the hearts of everyone in Hexagon Middle School.

Only then did they realize that the gap between themselves and Higa Kunichu was far greater than they had imagined.

This hit the youth army of Hexagon hard.

The singles two that followed were no surprises.

Although Rokkaku Middle School sent their third-year players, they were still a little inferior in front of Kai.

Peng!

Peng!

"At the end of the game, Yujiro Kai Kai won by Higa Kunitaka, with a score of 6:1."

"So far, in the second round of this national competition, Higa Kunijunior High School won the match between Okinawa and Chiba Rokkaku High School with a score of 3:0."

"Let's congratulate Higa Junior High School on successfully advancing to the third round!"

The loudspeaker at the scene came the news of Higa's successful promotion.

And they are also the first team to advance to the third round of this national competition.

The members of Rokkaku Middle School and the elementary school students who came to cheer were silent.

They thought that they might not be the opponent of Higa Country, but they didn't think that they would lose so badly.

Rokkaku Middle School, which is the overlord of Chiba Prefecture, has broken so completely for the first time.

On the aisles of the course.

The oncoming Rokkaku Middle School team met the Higa Junior High School team, who were also about to leave.

"Senpai."

Amuro Jin bowed to Matani, and this polite appearance made the old man Magudo more and more satisfied with this young man.

"I've heard Mifune talk about you, and you're very good."

Matani opened his cloudy eyes and took a closer look at some of Amuro's Jin.

This was the first time he had seen this genius boy so closely.

There is a good seedling like Amuro Jin in the tennis world of junior high school, and Mifune naturally wants to inform his teacher.

Mifune Irido knew very well that the reason why his teacher still stuck to Rokkaku Middle School at an age was to understand the level of these teenagers in the country.

It has always been Magito's dream to see the tennis world flourish again.

That's why he has spared no effort in cultivating young people over the years.

"Heh... I'm afraid that the head coach of Mifune didn't say that I was worthless. ”

Amuro Jin scratched his head, Mifune was not a boastful guy.

"No, Mifune, he's boasting about you."

"It's the first time I've seen him compliment someone like that."

Magudo shook his head and said.

This is indeed the first time he has seen Mifune's entry to praise people, and it is conceivable what Amuro's image in Mifune's heart is like.

Even when Byodoin was sent to him, Mifune Norido did not praise Byodoin like this.

"Senior, I just have something I want to ask you about."

The so-called "Nothing to Do" is not to go to the Three Treasures Hall, and Amuro Jin stopped Ma Gudo naturally because he wanted to know that there was information about the ultimate Asura Shinto.

His Asura Shinto is given by the system, so little is known about the final chapter of the Asura Shinto, Amuro Jin.

"I know what you want to ask. All I can tell you is to follow your own heart. ”

"Any path is the same, and what you want in your heart is the most suitable for you."

Ma Tani said slowly.

With his wisdom, of course, he knew what Amuro wanted to ask.

Ma Gudo didn't expect that after Byodoin, another teenager would set foot in the realm of the second stage of Asura Shinto.

And it's already going to be like a three-stage attack.

Soon the people from Hexagon Middle School were gone.

Only Amuro Jin was left thinking about what Ma Tani had just said.

"Amuro, Amuro."

Hirakoba's voice pulled Amuro's thoughts back to reality.

Looking at everyone's gaze, Amuro Jin could only breathe a sigh of relief and put aside the thoughts in his heart for the time being.

"By the way, Amuro, who is the head coach of Mifune that you just talked to that senior?"

On the way, Mu Tei asked the doubts in his heart.

He always felt that this head coach of Mifune was not a great character.

"He'll find out soon."

Amuro Jin smiled mysteriously.

“...”