"This one was won by Diguang Middle School! The score is 6-0! ”

Both doubles were won without any suspense, and both by an overwhelming margin.

The people watching once again realized that Diguang's power was completely out of step with his age.

"Companion to the elderly... I'm sorry..."

The two seniors of Yamabuki stood in front of their companions with guilt on their faces, and said in an embarrassed tone.

They are also doubles players in the national competition, but they didn't expect that in the face of Diguang's doubles, the opponent could defeat two of them alone.

"Just leave the rest to the people in the back."

"You've worked hard."

Comforting the two young men in front of him, the companion glanced at Midorima and Ziyuan not far away.

For the first time, he realized how terrible such a thing as "talent" was.

The other party can be so good in the first grade, and presumably in the next two years, he will grow even more unreasonable.

In the next two years, Yamabuki will likely face such a strong enemy.

If no suitable singles player is found to shake the field, it is difficult to say whether Yamabuki can get a place in the future national competitions.

(This time it was a singles three, and it might have been a little too early for that kid to play.) ）

Thinking of the next game, the companion suddenly became a little worried.

It's a new seedling that is hard to find, and if there is a problem because it can't withstand the blow, it will be a big trouble.

Diguang's players don't have soft persimmons...

"Looks like it's my turn next."

The orange hair color swayed, and the petite body walked in front of the companion.

A thousand stones are pure...

This year, he is a first-year student who joined the Yamabuki Tennis Club, and he is also one of the few players who has been appreciated by his peers.

"Qianshi, don't be too reluctant."

"Although the other party is in the same grade as you, it should not be underestimated."

Although it is necessary to remind, it must not be too straightforward, otherwise with Qianshi's current mentality, he will definitely not listen.

Young people always want to hit the wall...

"Don't worry, Companion."

"They're really good, but I don't think I'm going to lose."

"I'm lucky today."

Qianshi didn't take his words to heart, but looked at the yellow-haired player who was about to play and said happily.

"Lucky... ?

Witnessing the back of the departure, the old man muttered thoughtfully.

Ryota Kase VS Chikushi Pure!

"Singles No. 3 game begins! Yamabuki Sengoku's pure serve! ”

After the referee's declaration, Sengoku took out a tennis ball from his trouser pocket, and then showed a smug smile.

Sure enough, he was very lucky today, not only to play, but also to get the first hand to serve is enough to prove it.

……

"By the way, Midori, he seems to be the same type of player as you."

As soon as I returned to the green room where I was resting outside the field, I heard Momoi's joking sound unexpectedly.

When the others heard this, they all shifted their eyes to Qianshi's body.

But as the game began, everyone didn't find anything special about him.

"I mean divination!"

"He seems to be a keen divination player."

"And it's still his lucky day."

Everyone was a little confused by what Momoi said, so I didn't have an impression when I thought back to the previous information.

Momoi looked at the few people a little dissatisfied, and then explained.

"Uh..."

"Is there anyone other than Green Boy who would do this?"

"I can't see it at all, he doesn't seem to have anything weird, does he?"

"Vulcan-kun, your speech is a bit rude."

After the group came to their senses, they instantly communicated, and at the same time were surprised by the existence of a thousand stones.

"I remember that today's number one was... Sagittarius. ”

"The lucky color is yellow and the mascot is... Racket. ”

Midorima then immediately told the story of the day.

"But I don't think he's very lucky."

"Isn't this being pressed and beaten by Huang Se?"

"It seems that superstition is indeed superstition, and it is not advisable."

While several people were talking, the score in the game had come to the point where it was 2-0 and Huang Se was ahead.

According to this process, they didn't find any luck in Qianshi.

"His greatest luck today, isn't it that he met Huang Se?"

But as Bai Jin's words sounded, everyone was silent for a while.

According to this statement, then Senshi may really be very lucky.

Because he doesn't have to face any of the singles strong players of Aomine, Vulcan, Shiratsu, and Akaji.

On the contrary, Huang Se, who was still in the growth period, faced him.

Although there is still a huge gap between the two, they are already the most suitable opponents.

(His movements may seem scattered, but even if I hit the ball farthest, he can still catch up quickly...) ）

(Really awesome guy.) ）

Hit the ball back with a backhand, but it was easily picked up by Huang Se, and hung a short ball to score points, Sengoku wiped the sweat beads on his forehead and thought to himself.

At this time, he realized the meaning of his wife's words before he went on the field.

That is already a hint that there is an unbridgeable gap between him and his opponent at present, so don't put too much psychological pressure.

(It's okay, old man.) ）

(I'm not going to give up so easily.) ）

Thinking of the defeat of his predecessors, Chiseki patted his cheek, his immature face showing an expression of no discouragement, and his blazing eyes stared at the opponent in front of him.

"Bang!"

"Huh?"

In the ensuing confrontation with Sengoku, Huang Se suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

The opponent seems to be getting used to the ball he hits back, and he hits it back one by one.

"I'm sweating all over my head..."

"But it's a wonderful feeling..."

"I see, do you see my ball?"

Observing Qianshi's every move, Huang Se, who is good at imitation, saw through the other party's transformation at a glance.

This man has strong dynamic vision, and gradually begins to be effective in the confrontation with himself.

The trajectory that he couldn't see through before, now he can fight back.

"But... It's a pity..."

"Bang!"

"It's over! Teiko Middle School Ryota Kise wins, the score is 6-0! ”

Turning his arm and hitting the ball back hard, Huang Se only showed a regretful expression.

Compared with him who has grown, the other party's sudden growth is too insignificant.

If you usually have strengthened training, maybe Huang Se will have to take some skills out to fight today.

Knocking it down mercilessly, Huang Se walked back to the center of the field, looking at the other party's expression that was not lost with some surprise.

He didn't expect the mentality of the opponent in front of him to be so good.

"Thanks for the advice... I hope to have a chance to play against you next time. ”

Stretching out his hand, Chiseki smiled, not caring about this defeat.

"You're so optimistic..."

Holding hands, Huang Se didn't know why he had such an idea, obviously the opponents he had met before, basically few wanted to fight them again.

"It's so lucky for me to know that there are such great players in my age and to play against them."

"Isn't it a good thing to have opponents who can chase?"