It is already rare for Akuzu to be able to hold on to this, and he briefly broke through the national level with the level of the Kanto level, and even injured the national-level ninja soldiers, this record is enough to be proud of.

After this competition, he may be able to master the momentum of Kenpachi, and in the future, he may even master the first solution, wild sun.

By accident, Akutsu embarked on a different path.

In the original book, Akutsu's ignorance is outrageous, and now it seems that it may be lost.

"Win." The Shinobu stood up, but his expression was very complicated.

The game looked like it was won, but it was actually lost.

His wrists were no longer able to support him.

Why is this happening?

The eyes of the ninja warrior were a little misty.

In the past two years, he has been training a lot, and he often fights against the traces, and after reaching the national level, he admits that he has had a short period of slackness and expansion, but the players who can reach the national level are also ranked at the top of the country, and he is fully qualified to be satisfied.

But.

That pride was shattered.

He walked off the field a little dazed and returned to where he was.

"Well done." The coach gave a compliment that was neither salty nor light.

Shinobu smiled reluctantly.

Well done?

It's ugly.

"That guy from Fudo Peak is really like a monster, the Ice Emperor's national level was almost defeated."

"That Akutsu is really scary, it doesn't seem that strong in the previous game."

"How do I feel that he is improving at such an astonishing rate."

Even some viewers saw the potential of Akutsu.

"But now that the Ice Emperor is leading 2:1, it should be difficult for Fudo Peak."

"I don't know who the next singles two is, Keigo Jibe should be singles one."

There was a lot of discussion.

Obviously, the match between the Ice Emperor and Fudong Peak did not disappoint the audience.

"The Ice Emperor should win the game, and Keigo is also at the national level."

"That's not necessarily, the minister of Fudo Peak hasn't lost so far."

"Huh? Is it Qingxue? Are they done with the game? A shout sounded on the sidelines, and on the other side, Qingxue Zhengxuan walked slowly.

They seemed to be breathing smoothly and didn't exert much effort.

The strength of Yinhua Middle School is good, but the gap between it and Qingxue is still too big.

"How's it going?" Tezuka, who was the leader, took Qingxue to the place where Qian was watching the battle and asked.

The winner of the Ice Emperor and Fudo Peak will fight Qingxue in the finals, and their information is crucial, so Tezuka will let Qian not participate in the competition for the time being, and come to investigate the information.

"Now the Ice Emperor is leading 2-1 and only lost to the Kyushu Twins, the doubles of Fudomine are Fukaji Ibu and Akira Kamio, and the singles Sanya Kutsu Hitoshi lost to the national-level Shinobu Yushi, but in this game, Yakutsu broke through to the national level."

"Isn't it? National? Are you kidding, isn't that on the same level as Tezuka? Kikumaru's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

"He's improved so much!" Fuji Shusuke opened his eyes and muttered to himself solemnly.

He remembered that in the previous competition, Akutsu had only reached the Kanto level, and he had improved in a few matches, and now he was able to fight with Shinobu Yushi.

In last year's national competition, the performance of the ninja foot yoshi was still relatively eye-catching.

"Then there's only singles two and singles one left." Oishi said.

"Yes, if it's not surprising, it's Kamiyo and Echizen, as long as the trace department is against Echizen, the Ice Emperor will win."

"With the character of the gods, he will not make such a mistake, and since he dares to arrange the game in such an order, it shows that he is confident of winning." Tezuka shook his head: "If nothing else, the opponent of the trace department is the god generation." ”

"Singles two, by the Ice Emperor Academy's trace department Jingwu to the god of Fudo Peak." The referee announced the order of the game, and the audience resounded with exclamations.

No one expected that the ministers of the two sides would play each other in singles and two.

"The Ice Emperor has lost." Sighing, he said, "We're going to start preparing for the race against Fudo Peak, and our win rate won't exceed 10%. ”

"10%? That's a desperate statistic. Momojo scratched his head helplessly.

Comparing the strength of the two sides, Qingxue is two national-level and Fudongfeng is four, which is no longer a level.

"Ice Emperor ~~~Ice Emperor ~~~~" The cheerleaders in the stands resounded with deafening cheers, and the girls sweated and showed graceful curves.

Since the beginning of this regional competition, Keigo of the Ice Emperor's Imperial Trace Department has not made a move.

It was his first shot of the year.

In last year's competition, the company showed a strong level in the national competition.

He was only defeated by Yukimura Seiichi, the son of the gods.

The skills on display, the world of ice and the escape song towards frustration are impressive.

And his opponent is Shen Dailan, who has always been mysterious and makes the other party collapse every time he makes a move, and he has been nicknamed, Death.

This match is destined to be a battle of focus.

"Kamidai, I didn't expect to fight you at the Metropolitan Conference, I originally wanted to put the opportunity in the national competition." Jibu held the racket and stretched out his hand with a relaxed expression.

"I'm looking forward to playing against you, Trace." Kamidai Lan stretched out his hand.

"Let me see how you've grown over the past few years."

"You'll see."

"Heads or tails."

"Yes."

"You're lucky, but you're going to show me gorgeous skills."

The two turned around and came to their own half of the court.

"Now for the singles two match, the game starts from the god of the immovable peak against the trace of the Ice Emperor Academy."

"Serve by Keigo of the Ice Emperor Academy."

"Bang bang." He slapped his tennis ball and took a deep breath, his eyes more focused than ever.

He has an innate insight and can detect the weaknesses of the opponent through the details of the game.

That's what he's relying on for this game.

"Huh!" He threw the tennis ball, bent his knees and jumped up, his arms raised, his body stretched, and his racket was buckled hard.

"Bang!"

In a flash, the tennis ball instantly crossed the net, smashed into the ground, and ejected.

"What a speed!! Is this the strength of the Minister of the Ice Emperor, Keigo Jibe? The sidelines exclaimed.

It was a simple serve that showed the power and speed perfectly.

"So fast." Kikumaru rubbed his eyes, he couldn't see clearly at all, his eyes were so sour.

However, in the face of such a serve, Kamidai Lan only took a slight half step back, and with a light grab of his right hand, the tennis ball immediately entered the racket obediently, turning into a half court where the streamer flew back to the track, and the speed was even one point faster than when he came.

Staring at the speeding tennis ball, his body was slightly dark, his eyes were grim, and he carefully observed the rotation and path of the ball.

"Ordinary topspin." When he made his judgment, he took a step, pressed the racket slightly with his right hand, and struck hard towards the landing point.

"Bang." At the moment when the ball and the racket are about to touch, a wonderful air flow suddenly appears around the tennis ball, and the rotation suddenly changes, and it deftly crosses the racket, smashes on the ground, and flies out of the court.

“15-0。”

The audience was silent.

"It's." Traces frowned.

"The Eighth Rebuke of the Bound Path." Kamidai Lan smiled.

(End of chapter)