Demon Slayer: The beginning of an immortal sword

The referee announced that Yukimura and Tezuka both walked off the court. Just as Yukimura was about to come to the Rikkai University coaching seat, he staggered and almost fell down. Fortunately, Akashi, who was standing by, saw it in advance and supported him.

"Sanada! Come and help! Also, Chitose! Arrange for someone to send Yukimura and Tezuka to the nearest hospital for a comprehensive examination as soon as possible!" Akashi supported Yukimura and shouted to Sanada and Chitose in the player's seat.

Sanada couldn't hold back any longer. He immediately did a pole vault and came to the sidelines to quickly take over the already exhausted Yukimura from Akashi's hands. At the same time, he nodded to Akashi to express his gratitude.

Chitose also hurriedly contacted the medical staff of the organizer at this time, and even Tachibana Kihei came to help. Soon Yukimura and Tezuka were sent out of the field by the medical staff and went straight to the nearest hospital.

At the same time, Atobe and the Hyotei people also slowly came to the stadium. Judging from the expressions on their faces, Akashi estimated that they should have eliminated Seigaku. That is to say, the next final will be the final between Fudomine and Hyotei.

'I didn't expect Atobe to actually defeat Seigaku. It turns out that no matter how strong the protagonist's halo is, it can't resist the absolute gap in strength! ' Akashi thought to himself.

"Oh? It turned out to be a 6-6 tie. It seems that the competition here is very intense~ right? Karaji!" Atobe glanced at the scoreboard on the sidelines and said to Karaji beside him.

"Uh-huh!" Karaji still responded to Atobe's words blankly.

"I didn't expect that the match between Fudomine and Rikkai University has not yet ended. This is a bit beyond my expectations!" Oshitari raised his glasses and said in a surprised tone.

"Heh~ The result will be known soon. Rikkai University is already losing! After all, it is impossible to defeat the strong with the weak!" Hiyoshi Waka said slowly at this time.

"Wow! It seems that the next match is Marui's! I am a little excited now!" Jiro looked at Marui and Jackal who had finished warming up and walked to the sidelines, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

"But Fudomine's doubles are not Tachibana Tachibana and Chitose. I don't know what they think!" Shishido Ryo also said when he saw Kurasa and Kido who were about to play on the sidelines.

"Maybe Fudomine originally planned to win the first three games, but didn't expect to play too well~" Xiangri, with sweat on his face, said with some gloating.

"Do you think that Kurasa and Bokuto are weak? Don't take it lightly, Hibiki! Marui and Jackal have little chance of winning, right? Karaji!" After hearing Hibiki's words, Atobe said in a playful tone.

"Uh-huh!" Karaji was still the same.

While everyone in Hyotei was discussing, Fuji also brought everyone from Seigaku to the outside of the competition venue. It is worth mentioning that Ryoma in the team lowered his head, and the brim of his hat covered most of his face. No one knew what his expression was now.

Fuji still had a faint smile on his face, as if he didn't care about Seigaku's defeat. However, Inui Sadaharu, who was familiar with Fuji, knew very well that Fuji would definitely not feel good now, but he was used to hiding his emotions.

'Fuji didn't even have a chance to play, and the probability of him blaming himself now is 87%! ' Inui Sadaharu looked at Fuji in front of him and thought secretly.

"Although I missed the match between Tezuka and Yukimura, the next doubles match will surely be very exciting, so cheer up, little one! Don't be so depressed all the time!" Kikumaru looked at the silent Ryoma and comforted him.

"Yeah! Echizen! You're not the only one who lost the match, I lost too~" Momoshiro said seemingly heartlessly on the side.

But even though everyone was trying to comfort Ryoma, Ryoma still kept his head down and said nothing. He always thought that he had ruined the last hope of Seigaku. Let's look back a little bit to see what happened.

At the match between Hyotei and Seigaku, Atobe had already walked into the match with Hyotei's people in an arrogant step, while Fuji was smiling and leading the Seigaku people into the match from the other side.

"To be honest, I'm a little tired of playing against you Seigaku!" Atobe came to Fuji and said bluntly.

"Really? But I think you, Atobe, should hate competing with Fudomine even more, right? Then this year, let us, Seigaku, challenge Fudomine on behalf of you, Hyotei~" Fuji said the most hurtful words in a gentle tone.

"Heh~ Maybe Fudomine will lose to Rikkai University this year! But you, Seigaku, have no chance of winning against me!" Atobe sneered in response to Fuji's words.

"Oh~ I always feel that you and Akashi-kun are becoming more and more alike~" Fuji didn't care about Atobe's ridicule, and continued to smile and kill people.

"Fuji! You! Forget it, losing your composure before the game doesn't fit my aesthetics! You will know what a complete defeat is when you play later!" Atobe snorted coldly, turned around and left, he didn't want to talk to Fuji anymore.

"Complete defeat? It seems that you are fully prepared~ Atobe!" Fuji looked at Atobe's departing back and said slowly and softly.

At this time, Ryuzaki Sumire and Sakaki Taro have already come to their respective coaching seats. They nodded to each other as a greeting. Then Sakaki Taro took the lead and said to Kabaji who had already finished warming up and was about to play:

"I won't say anything extra. Try your best to win the first victory for Atobe, Kabaji!"

"Hmm!" Kabaji nodded seriously despite looking dull.

On the other side, Ryuzaki Sumire was also giving pre-match encouragement to Momoshiro Takeshi who was about to play. Compared with Kawamura Takashi, Momoshiro Takeshi's progress this year is obviously much greater, so sometimes you have to sigh at the importance of talent.

Even though Kawamura Takashi has been strengthening training with Akashi and others since the first grade, his tennis talent is still a bit average compared to everyone else. Not to mention compared with Fuji Atobe and others, even Inui Sadaharu and Oishi Kikumaru are better than him. Now the second-year Momoshiro Takeshi and Kaidou Kaoru have also caught up with him in strength.

However, Kawamura Takashi was not unwilling to accept this. He knew that his talent was limited. Perhaps his half-step national level strength had already reached its limit. There was basically no hope for further breakthroughs. Moreover, he was now planning to give up tennis after graduating from junior high school and try to inherit his father's sushi restaurant.

Now Kawamura Takashi plays a more morale-boosting role in the Seigaku team. In addition, when it is necessary to win by force, he will fight for everything to win even a glimmer of hope for Seigaku.

"The singles three match will begin next! Hyotei Gakuen Kabashi Takahiro will play against Seigakuen Momoshiro Takeshi! Please enter the court!"

Momoshiro and Kabashi walked onto the court at the same time, and then came to the net to shake hands. Momoshiro wanted to say something, but when he saw Kabashi's dull face, all the words seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a word. In the end, he could only listen to the referee's instructions and guess the first move.

The final result was that Taocheng won the first serve. Huadi had no reaction to this. He just turned around and came to the backcourt, ready to start the next game. Taocheng also came to the baseline and prepared to serve.

"The singles three game officially begins! Seishun Gakuen will serve first!"

"Today's wind is very noisy~" Taocheng whispered softly, and then threw the tennis ball in his hand.

With a loud hitting sound, the tennis ball turned into a residual image and flew towards Huadi's half court on the opposite side, while Huadi quickly came to the landing point. Although the speed was not very fast, at least he could catch up with the tennis ball.

Just when Huadi wanted to swing the racket to intercept, the tennis ball fell to the ground and suddenly seemed to be refracted, bounced to Huadi's left, and then flew directly out of the court. This situation made Huadi stupidly stand there, a little at a loss.

"ACE! 15-0!"

"When did Momoshiro learn Sanada's Black Dragon Slash?" In the Hyotei player's seat, Xiangri looked at Momoshiro in disbelief.

"Black Dragon Slash? He's still far from it! Momoshiro's serve just now hit the small stone in the field, so there was an irregular bounce!" Atobe said with some disdain.

Just as Atobe was talking, Momoshiro had already hit the second serve again, but the result was the same as before. Just when Kabaji was about to receive the ball, the tennis ball suddenly bounced irregularly to the back, catching Kabaji off guard.

"ACE! 30-0!"

"It seems that Momoshiro Takeshi's insight has improved again, but it's a pity that it's just a trick after all!" With Atobe's eyesight, he immediately saw through the essence of Momoshiro Takeshi's two balls, so he didn't take it to heart at all. In terms of insight, who else can compare with Atobe except Akashi?

"Kawachi! Use your racket to clean up the area in front of you, especially the pebbles!" Atobe said to Karachi immediately.

"Hmm!" Karachi did it without any hesitation.

"Ah~ I've been seen through!" Momoshiro smiled heartily and didn't care too much.

When Momoshiro hit the third serve, the game finally ended.

It was back to normal. There were no pebbles in Huadi's half of the court. Huadi looked at the tennis ball that bounced normally and shot it with great force without hesitation.

The tennis ball flew towards Taocheng on the opposite side with strong kinetic energy. Taocheng saw this and went straight to it, saying:

"Want to compete in strength? I'm not afraid!"

As the two sides fought, Huadi's movements slowly became exactly the same as Taocheng's. No matter what skills Taocheng used, Huadi could replicate them exactly. Although Taocheng was mentally prepared before the game, he still felt a little depressed when he really encountered it.

"30-15!"

"40-15!"

"40-30!"

"GAME! Seishun Gakuen! 1-0!"

In the end, Taocheng relied on his keen insight and the resistance of the wind direction to win his serve, but he knew very well that if he continued like this, his chances of winning might not be as great as Huadi's.

The second game was Karaji's serve. Karaji came to the baseline and stood quietly. At this time, Atobe on the sidelines suddenly snapped his fingers and said loudly to Karaji:

"Go! Karaji! Let them see the killer that I have carefully prepared for you!"

"Hmm!" Hearing Atobe's voice, Karaji's eyes suddenly lit up red, as if a switch was touched.