"What are you doing?"

"Book a ticket to Neon."

"Huh? What to do? ”

"It's none of your business, right?"

"Tsk!"

Deleting the text message, Ryoma orders a ticket to Neon in front of Kempin.

"And when are you coming back?!"

"I must take revenge next time."

also signed up for the junior competition, and Kempin's dedication to Ryoma is beyond the ordinary.

His father was defeated at the hands of Minamijiro, and it can be said that he has had a bad relationship since his father's generation.

And his father has been in a slump since he lost to Minamijiro, so that the once young Kebin has been affected a lot.

After learning that Ryoma was the son of Echizen Minamijiro, he cared even more.

He will observe and study any competition and exercise of Ryoma.

And use this as a signpost to learn.

His goal is to surpass Ryoma.

Therefore, what Ryoma has done in the junior group before, he can do.

finally thought that "miracle work" and wanted to challenge a wave head-on, but the "Dao Heart" that was almost beaten that time collapsed.

"If you come back, it will probably take a while."

"Probably at least a month."

Looking at Kempin's tangled expression, Ryoma sighed, and then spoke it anyway.

"Wait."

"Don't you have a junior final next week?"

Sensing that something was wrong, Kebin immediately asked, you must know that if Ryoma wins the junior group next time, it will be a consecutive championship, which is a great honor.

But listening to Ryoma's tone, he doesn't seem to want to fight?

This made Kebin very incomprehensible.

"yes."

As if remembering something, Ryoma's tone froze.

"I'll just say, you."

"That's still not going to fight."

Kempin thought that Ryoma had just forgotten for a while, and had just taken a breath, but the next sentence would make him finish.

Junior Finals. Don't fight?

This can no longer be said to be the degree of willfulness, it can be said to be tyrannical.

"Why?"

Asked in a trembling voice, Kebin couldn't understand Ryoma's choice.

He knew that Ryoma was serious, and since he said that he would not fight, he would definitely not fight.

"Because it's more interesting over there."

Looking at him, Ryoma replied very seriously.

Just as Minamijiro left his profession in a chic way, Ryoma now has more or less experienced that mood.

Winning the junior competition in the United States will gain a lot of reputation, but it is far less attractive to Ryoma now than the neon junior high school competition.

He can learn more techniques from there, and he can see a higher realm.

"More interesting?"

Frowning, Kebin tried to find a reason to convince himself from it.

"Well, if you see it, maybe you'll have the same idea as me."

Carrying the bag on his back, Ryoma turned and walked towards his quarters, tilting his head in reply.

"Neon. Is it? ”

Looking at the departing Ryoma, Kebin muttered a low word, then fell silent.

……………

"Hey, is this a two-win and one-loser?"

"The doubles before the Ice Emperor were also arranged too exaggerated, right?"

"There were three newcomers in the two doubles, one of which was two first-graders, and I don't know what to think."

"But the singles No. 3 Diguang is also a first-year newcomer, but it's a pity that the opponent is that orange orange."

"Singles No. 2 is going to play."

Listening to the sound ringing in his ears, Kan Retru and Polk, Q· The three of them just stood quietly in an open space.

They can see through the cracks in the field.

"Is this Neon's middle school student?"

"It's not very good."

Q· P looked at the unconventional confrontation, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.

On the contrary, Polk didn't pay attention to the game in the stadium at all, but kept staring at Tezuka, who was wearing a youth team uniform not far away.

"What's wrong? Tezuka? ”

Sensing that Tezuka was turning his head to look for something, Fuji asked strangely.

"Nothing."

After finding out that the person who looked directly at him was an unrecognized bald guy, Tezuka then withdrew his gaze and didn't bother with it again.

"Wow, this guy is so strong."

Akutagawa Jiro played as the Ice Emperor's No. 2 singles player, and it was Midorima who was benchmarked against "fortune tennis".

In the face of such a player, the skills that Jilang relied on in the past are simply useless.

Because Midorima itself is a player with a solid foundation and almost perfection.

In terms of strength, Cilang is not his opponent at all.

Coupled with the luck of Midorima today, this game ended quite quickly.

"It's over!"

"This game was won by Diguang Midorima, the score"

“0-6！”

When the referee's voice sounded, it also heralded the end of the Kanto Tournament.

And then it will be a time for each school to prepare for the national competition.

"See you at the national competition, and look forward to your appearance."

Holding hands with the traces, Akaji stared at him and said bluntly.

"Ahhh, then with that expectation, wait for Uncle Ben's arrival."

"I'm not going to let you run ahead all the time."

"This year is the era of the Ice Emperor!"

Confidently pronounced, Tracebe let go of his hand, and then said loudly.

"Then we'll see"

Eventually, the two teams dispersed and began to leave the venue.

"Huh?"

"What's wrong?"

Kan Retru looked at Polk's sudden gaze in surprise.

He followed his gaze, but found that the direction he was looking at was a junior high school student in white clothes with a fierce expression who had just passed by.

"Akutsu, that bald head seems to be staring at you all the time."

"Cut boring."

"It's rude to talk behind people's backs, Ashizaki."

The daily communication between the three of them doesn't seem to care about words at all.

"I can feel an amazing aura from that country's middle school students."

Although he didn't know what kind of power was hidden in the other party's body, Polk still noticed the extraordinaryness of Yakutsu.

"Really?"

Hearing Polk say this, Kan Retru didn't care too much, after all, the other party may not have anything to do with his side.

"You're Germany's Coach Kan Retru, aren't you?"

When Akaji led the crowd to pass by, he also saw these three people.

Not long ago, he received a phone call from the school, saying that someone from Germany wanted to contact the tennis club.

"Yes, hello."

With a smile, Kan Retru looked directly at the young man in front of him, and could feel the strange atmosphere from him.

But he couldn't tell for a while

"And what's the matter?"

Before he could continue to think about anything, Akaji had already asked first.

"Ahem, that's right."

"I've heard that you're all very good players in the Neon Realm Middle Realm, so I'd like to take this opportunity to get in touch."

"Maybe we have the talent we need."

"This is our German player Q· P。 ”

"How about he being your opponent for the test?"

did not clearly state his own goal, but spared a circle and summarized it.

The meaning is also very striking

"You're targeting me, right?"

"It doesn't have to be that much of a fuss"

"As the king of Germany, it's not like your style to do things secretly, right?"

Bai Jin sneered, looking at Q· P, the tone gradually cooled.

His pupils shrank slightly, and he didn't expect this white-haired boy to be so sharp.

At the same time, he was stunned by his next words

"Advance declaration."

"Dealing with you"

"I don't need it perfectly."

(End of chapter)