"It's not too early, so you can follow us to have a meal." Chikage Igarashi said to Traces and Tezuka.

Hearing this, the trace nodded reassuringly.

He knew that Igarashi Chikei was more familiar, so he nodded directly.

On the contrary, Tezuka was more hesitant.

After all, it was the first time he and several people had met today.

It doesn't feel good.

"Small facial paralysis, aren't you going to give your seniors a face?" Igarashi Chikage took advantage of Tezuka's inattention and quickly came behind him.

He clenched his hands into fists and poked them into his temples.

Yes!

Tezuka's screams rang out again.

In the end, he couldn't match the toughness of Chikage Igarashi, and Tezuka honestly followed behind a few people.

Looking at Chiké Igarashi in front of him, Tezuka had his own consideration of where he should go in his country.

It seems to be a good choice to continue the championship of the predecessors and achieve the great feat of success.

The gentle seniors are like guides.

Although Yue Zhi's predecessors looked cold, it was only the surface.

After eating

Tezuka was the first to speak.

"Traces."

Hearing Tezuka call himself, Traces raised his head.

"I've already decided, I'll go to school with the Ice Emperor!" There was firmness in his tone.

A confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Welcome to Uncle Ben's kingdom!" Traces stretched out his hand towards Tezuka.

Chikei Igarashi and Yuechi Moonlight watched from the side.

For Tezuka joining the Ice Emperor, both of them are very happy to see it.

After they left, the Ice Emperor was left with Sanjin Valley, and they didn't want to watch the Ice Emperor decline like this.

Now with the addition of Traces and Tezuka, the future Ice Emperor still has the capital to compete for the national championship.

In the original book, it is clear that they are the schools that took the lead in initiating the revolution, but the Ice Emperor has become a spectator of the national competition, which is the most regrettable thing.

Tezuka also stretched out his hand and shook it with the hand of the trace.

"It seems that after we leave, the Ice Emperor still doesn't need to worry." Igarashi Chikage said with a smile.

"Ice Emperor, just leave it to Uncle Ben!" The trace is still that arrogant.

However, this is also the personality charm that belongs to Uncle Jibe.

His kind of self-confidence is always involuntarily contagious to the people around him.

When I was in the third grade of junior high school, I arrived in U17, and the other junior high school students consciously shouted 'Trace, win!' 'slogan.

This shows the personality charm of the trace.

"Then let's look forward to it." Igarashi Chikage said with a smile.

......

Early the next morning, there were several figures standing at the gate of Igarashi's manor.

The servants all knew that these people were friends of the young master, and after opening the door, they went to work on their own business.

Yue Zhi Moonlight and a few people walked into the manor.

In addition to Yuechi Moonlight and Mitsu Valley, the two small ones are just the first time to see Igarashi Chikei meditating and practicing.

Both little ones were a little surprised.

They came to see Chikage Igarashi to watch the finals between Tezuka and Yukimura today.

"Yuezhi-senpai, Igarashi-senpai, what is this?" Tezuka asked.

"This is his practice. Igarashi was able to talk to the gods and Buddhas, so he spent most of his time in them. Yuezhi Moonlight spoke.

"You'll get used to it after watching it a few more times, and I'm as surprised as you are when I see the deputy minister like this for the first time." Mitsuya said with a smile.

"Do gods and Buddhas really have so much to say?" Traces pursed their lips.

The next moment, a cry of pain rang out.

"You seem to lack respect for your predecessors? Small trace department. ”

After the lesson, Chikage Igarashi said:

"You guys take a break, I'll go to Mr. Ota and trouble him to send us to the venue."

Yue Zhi and the others nodded.

It didn't take long for Igarashi Chikei to return.

"Let's go. It's ready. ”

......

At the JR competition venue, Chikage Igarashi and his group of five walked into the venue in a hurry.

"Senior, I'll go warm up and prepare first." Tezuka said a few words to a few people and left.

Yuezhi Moonlight nodded.

"Don't lose, Tezuka." Traces shouted to Tezuka.

"Hmm." Tezuka nodded.

"The secret of victory, guess and choose the opposite!" Traces then shouted.

Tezuka heard the words of the trace, and his face was a little puzzled.

"You've got a good grasp of the secret to victory." Igarashi Chikage said with a smile.

"Uncle Ben is a trace!" It's another stinky fart.

Half an hour later

"Invite the contestants of the national finals of the primary school group to enter, and the competition will start in five minutes."

The radio rang three times, and Tezuka and Yukimura were already standing on the playing field.

"Isn't there a lower bracket match?" A spectator around asked a companion next to him.

"There is only one championship trophy in this competition, so there is no lower bracket match." His companion explained.

Trace's face was full of unhappiness.

Originally, it was not happy to lose the game, but now this game has to be done by yourself.

"Igarashi, I remember that the tournament you participated in was a lower bracket tournament?" Yuezhi Moonlight said.

"According to the information, the lower bracket matches have been canceled since the beginning of the last edition." Mitsuya said.

"It seems that the trace department can only sit honestly in the stands and watch the game." Chikage Igarashi smiled slightly.

Uncle Jibe is even more unhappy now.

If it weren't for the fear of Igarashi Chikage coming to his temple again, Uncle Jibe wouldn't be so angry here.

on the field

"Positive or negative?"

"Yes."

"Opposite." Although I don't know why, Tezuka still remembered the words of the trace, and chose the opposite side when guessing the edge.

"On the reverse side, Kunimitsu Tezuka serves, and the game begins."

The referee blew the whistle for the final of the elementary division of the JR Championship.

Tezuka slapped the tennis ball a few times, and then tossed the tennis ball on the much-anticipated court.

The arm holding the racket pressed down hard, and the crisp sound of hitting the ball was heard.

The tennis ball flashed like a bullet bursting across the net.

The ball speed is very fast among elementary school students.

Yukimura's leg muscles burst out with power and quickly appeared at the landing point of the tennis ball.

Boom!

As soon as the tennis ball bounced back, it was hit back by Yukimura's racket.

Boom!

Immediately after that, Tezuka hit the tennis ball back.

Both of them did a perfect job in attack and defense.

Yukimura's racket-holding arm slammed into it, and a dull sound of hitting the ball was heard.

The tennis ball turned into a streamer of light and flew towards the dead corner of Tezuka.

“15-0！”

Tezuka pushed his eyes, still expressionless, as if it wasn't himself who lost points.

Tapping the tennis ball is another shot of a fast serve.

Yukimura had just arrived at the landing point of the tennis ball, and Tezuka had already appeared in front of the net.

Serve to the net!

Facing the tennis ball that Yukimura played, Tezuka waved his racket, his shoulders were a little lower than usual, and he cut crosswise with his backhand under the tennis ball.

At the same time, when the paddle surface touches the ball, the hand pulls out a strange arc.