Chapter 107: The Grim Reaper of the Middle Realm
"Defeated, defeated after all." Sengoku felt a sense of relief in his heart.
"Breaking the road, is this his skill?"
He looked at Kamidai Blue, and under the sun, Kamidai Blue stood loosely and sloppily, not sweating at all, as if for him, this game was not even a warm-up.
But that's right, I've been playing on behalf of the whole time, and I'm just shooting the last two goals.
Son of God, that's it.
The corners of Chigoku's mouth turned bitter.
"Game, 6-3, Fudo Peak God Dailan wins."
"Fudo 5-0, win."
The moment the results were announced, all the breath held was over, and countless people began to breathe hard, their faces ruddy, and their faces were excited about the game.
This is definitely one of the weirdest junior tennis tournaments they have ever seen.
"Who the hell is this god Dailan? Thousand Stone Innocence was completely beaten. ”
"yes, his ball skills are really scary, and he can also have something to do with dolls."
"Brother, I almost thought I was making a horror movie."
"To tell you the truth, my palms were covered with sweat, and I didn't even dare to breathe before, for fear that the doll would turn its head to look at me."
"It's the same."
Listening to the discussion in their ears, the expressions of the Ice Emperor and the Lihai Grand Election gradually became grim.
"It is absolutely impossible for the gods to be defeated, so for the victory of the Ice Emperor, we have to find a way to stagger it, at least, the two of us must win two points steadily." The ninja foot warrior looked solemn.
He looked at his hands, but saw that the hairs stood on end.
"He's definitely not at the national level, even if it's just watching the battle, I have a feeling that I want to escape, and even Yukimura, the son of the gods, is not his opponent."
"Hmph, Shendai, you are really still overwhelmingly powerful, worthy of death." Rubbing his bangs with his fingers, he smiled and muttered to himself.
"It's over, let's go." On Lihaida's side, Sanada retracted his gaze and turned around without hesitation: "There is still a game in the afternoon." ”
Others hurried to follow.
At the moment of turning, Sanada's expression was clouded.
Shen Dailan, now I have no chance of winning against him.
Fudo Peak, it is so powerful.
Even if there is no god generation blue, the current Fudo Peak has a power that cannot be ignored.
Can Lihai really win three consecutive championships this year?
"Well, yes, yes." After watching the game, Minamijiro left with his hands contented, muttering to himself: "The young people are still very good now, it seems that you can look forward to it." ”
Mamoru Inoue smiled and looked at Minamijiro's back, and his heart was suddenly full of emotion.
"The legends of the past are witnessing the growth of a new generation, Mr. Nanjiro, I saw the once invincible you in Kamidai Blue, maybe your loneliness won't last long."
"Saori, take more pictures! This time it's going to be in the headlines. ”
"The title has been thought of, let's call it, the Grim Reaper of the tennis world in the country."
"Yes, Senpai!! Ahh
Mamoru Inoue:
"It was a good game." After the game, the two sides shook hands, and the old man looked at Shen Dailan with a smile and said softly.
"It's exciting, and Yamabuki's fighting spirit is impressive." Kamidai Lan responded with a smile.
Reach out and don't hit the smiley person.
Shen Dailan's impression of the old man is not bad.
At least this is the one who has shaded Minamijiro.
I've done everything I can in my coaching role.
"I'm looking forward to Fudomine's performance in the next races, and this year's Yamabuki has come to an end." With a little loss in his eyes, he continued with a smile: "Next year's Yamabuki will definitely get stronger. ”
"Come on."
After wishing each other well, the two teams left the field one after another.
The capital conference is very cruel, more than 100 countries compete for five places, and those who can advance are definitely the strongest.
Looking at the lonely back of Yamabuki, the Fudo Peak Candidates also put away their joyful expressions.
"We're going to keep winning." Ibu Fukaji muttered to himself.
It's like asking, and it's like puffing.
"Of course, there is only one goal for this year's Fudomine, and that is to win the national championship." Chitose Chisato smiled cheerfully.
"Our strongest singles and doubles, what reason is there to fail." Shen Dai Lan said gently.
"There's also Akutsu here, and the monster Yakutsu won't lose." Kamio added.
"Shh Facing the reassuring eyes of his partners, Akutsu suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
It was the first time he had been so trusted by his teammates.
It's okay.
"Hmph." Echizen Ryoma pressed his hat slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked.
"I'm not going to lose."
"Aha, what are you talking about?" Kamio smiled and stopped Echizen's shoulder, mimicking his tone, "You're still far away." ”
There are still two games today, and the opponents are some weak teams, and they haven't even played in the original book, so Fudo Peak naturally won it easily.
Fudo can then have less than a week off to prepare for the semi-finals and finals.
Not surprisingly, Qingxue and the Ice Emperor would occupy two of the spots.
Afternoon.
There weren't many highlights in the afternoon's game, but the match between Seigaku and St. Rudolph attracted a lot of attention, and Kamidai Blue handed over the team to Tachibana management, and led Echizen Ryoma and Akutsu to the St. Rudolph's playing field slowly.
Fudomine's next tactic is to hone the doubles of Ibu and Kamio, so there is no need for singles players like Akuzu and Echizen to linger there.
If the match situation changes, Tachibana will notify Kamiyo in advance and let him participate in singles one.
However, those miscellaneous fish schools can't even beat the candidate members of Fudo Peak, and it is undoubtedly a fantasy to let Shendai Blue make a move.
At this time, the playing field of St. Rudolph against Qingxue was already overcrowded.
As a school worth paying attention to at the Tokyo Tokyo Games, Qingxue will still attract the attention of many national high schools.
The Ice Emperor and Fudo Peak were all present, but Lihaida did not come to watch.
For Lihai University, Qingxue is still far from being in sight.
"I don't think I've heard of this school in St. Rudolph before, Minister, are they strong?" Echizen Ryoma asked curiously.
"Fuji Yuta, the younger brother of Fuji Shusuke, was originally a member of St. Rudolph, and the tennis manager Kan Yue has not very good analytical skills and not very good strength, I asked you not to come to see St. Rudolph's performance, but to pass the time." Shen Dai Lan said lightly.
In the original book, Guanyue is a funny character.
Regarded Fuji Zhousuke as a fierce rival, but Fuji Zhousuke didn't take him seriously at all.
At this point, the score has come to 2-0.
Singles three has just begun.
"Guided by the help of the second week of the youth to the beginning of the month of the month of Saint Rudolph." With the referee's announcement, the two walked out of the rest area separately.
"Let's play a game." Kamiyo Lan smiled and proposed: "Predict the score together, the closest person wins, and the two people who lose must agree to the winner's request." ”
"Oh?" When Akutsu heard this, he suddenly showed a malicious smile: "Interesting, I'll join." ”
If he wins, he will definitely ask Kamidai Lan to have a good fight with him without doll ball skills.
"Not interested, I refuse." Echizen decisively refused.
"The refusal is invalid, so it's decided." Kamidai Lan smiled dangerously.
(End of chapter)