"Bang!!"

"Qingxue, this is too fast, right?"

"All 6-0"

"Isn't that what has been the case in the regional races for a few years?"

"No, they didn't even play in the third grade."

Witnessing the end of the regional competition, many onlookers expressed their feelings.

They had only been around for less than an hour, and Qingxue had already cut down his opponent from his horse.

The mineral water I just bought and pinched in my hand is still iced

"Click."

The flash of taking pictures kept ringing, and Inoue recorded the moment of Seokaku's victory.

"At this moment, each school still won an overwhelming victory and advanced to the metropolitan competition."

After looking through the photos inside, he was used to the process.

"Wow, no matter how you look at it, their group of middle school students are not only very good at playing, but also very handsome."

"Doing a poll on appearance may attract a large number of viewers."

The juniors on the side are also sorting out the relevant information, and they have already figured out how to write the report in their minds.

"Saori. I don't think that's the point. ”

"Senior, you don't understand, it's easy to attract fans and viewers."

"Okay, I'll admit that there's this kind of traffic, but let's not forget our part."

Looking at the junior's train of thought that seemed to be off track, Inoue smiled bitterly and didn't bother with anything.

After all, what Shibasaori said is actually another way out of the more "title party".

Even if he is middle-aged, he has to admit that these middle school students have good strength and a model-like appearance.

"But, seniors, if they don't play in the third grade, aren't they afraid of any accidents?"

After coming back to her senses, Shiba-Saori felt that these people were a little too "arrogant".

Although it was only a regional competition, only the first and second grade players were sent to compete in succession, which was too much to look down on each other.

"Do you think that since they all dare to do this, they will worry about what will happen to the juniors in the first and second grades?"

"Look at these games, whether it's Teiko, Ice Emperor, Seigaku, Yamabuki, and Tachikai Dai in Kanagawa."

"They all relied on the landslide victory of the first and second grades."

"For them, the schools in the regional competition may not even be a warm-up."

Inoue was intrigued by the faces of this group of newcomers, especially one of them, a contestant from Seigaku called "Echizen Ryoma".

If he remembers correctly, his idol also has the surname "Echizen", so maybe there is something to do with the two.

"I really didn't expect that the newcomers in these schools are so powerful."

"I feel that just publishing their personal identities can take up a lot of typesetting space."

Shiba-Saori also understood the situation when she heard this, and the reason why she had doubts was that she felt that it was impossible for so many talented geniuses to appear every year.

But as it turned out, she still thought too little.

"Next up is the competition."

"I don't know what kind of confrontation will be."

Thinking of the next capital competition, the first four strong schools to collide, Shiba Saori suddenly looked forward to it.

The strong schools that are famous in the country are all crowded into this small "projectile land", which is really incredible.

Excluding the Kanto competition, there are four schools in the capital competition: Diguang, Ice Emperor, Qingxue, and Yamabuki.

No matter how the schedule is arranged, I believe they will all have a different performance.

"By the way, senior, who met who in last year's capital competition?"

I don't remember the situation very clearly, Shiba Saori and Inoue asked at the same time as they started walking to the sidelines.

"Last year.?"

"The Final Four are."

"Emperor Guang and Mountain Blow, Ice Emperor and Qingxue."

"The final is Emperor Light and Ice Emperor."

When Inoue heard this, he thought about it and then answered.

"Then there is still a lot of hope for this year."

"You'll see the schedule tomorrow."

"You have to get the first hand on it."

…………

"Huh?! And that's the end of it? ”

"I haven't used my strength yet, why did you fall!"

Kintaro's eyes widened as he looked at the exhausted contestant in front of him and let out an exclamation.

This is completely different from what he thought, why did the opponents he met so "vulnerable" at the beginning of the game.

The expected battle of 300 goals without a win, and finally breaking through the predicament and winning, did not appear at all.

He felt like he had been deceived.

Obviously appeared as the final finale, and thought that the other party could send a player who would make him fight hard

As a result, it became his personal "imagination".

"What are you expecting?"

"It's just a regional competition, how can there be that kind of opponent?"

"The Kanto competition will meet those schools of Diguang."

Kirihara was speechless for this kid with a big heart, and then said.

As one of the members who also participated in the regional competition last year, Kirihara knew very well that it was nothing.

If you want to really meet the masters, you have to wait until the Kanto Tournament.

"What? How so!? ”

"Doesn't that mean I'll have to wait at least a little more?"

Hearing Kirihara's answer, Kintaro jumped up and down in a hurry.

He held his breath for a long time, just to play well in the game.

As a result, he encountered a "weak" player in the first game, which simply left his remaining energy with nowhere to release.

As the saying goes, he is "too excited", but he can't continue to vent, and he is simply uncomfortable.

"That. Minister! Can you fight me again when you go back? ”

Hurriedly running to the team, Kintaro looked at the "fierce" Sanada and ignored him, and then asked anxiously towards Yukimura.

He finally got his motivation up, and it ended like this, which was too uncomfortable.

"Yes, yes, but this time it's not me."

"Nioh, when the game is over, you can play with him."

In Kintaro's surprised gaze, Yukimura smiled and did not refuse, and then said softly.

"Got it."

With his head down, Nioh didn't say much, he knew why Yukimura arranged for him to fight with Kintaro.

The growth of this kid is obvious to all, and the more fierce the confrontation, the more he can tap the potential he has.

But Yukimura and Sanada's words can easily overwhelm him, so it won't seem to work very well, after all, Kintaro has not yet reached the kind of strength that can "bottom out" in the face of strong strength.

And to be the best sparring partner, it is undoubtedly Nioh, the "fraudster".

Nioh, who can rely on his phantom to become any player freely, is really the best training opponent.

"Great!"

"Hee-hee!"

Hearing the response, Kintaro was very excited, and he felt that he had made the right choice to come here.

I haven't played against other school players yet, but it's good to be able to play against people from my own school.

"That kid is really simple-minded."

"But because of his thoughts"

"Maybe it's close to that realm."

"You mean?"

"Seamless."

(End of chapter)