I Never Hang Up When I Play Tennis

Takamura tidyed up his clothes, adjusted the angle, and under the sunlight, he made a breakthrough in his already handsome appearance.

Yumiko stared blankly at Takamura, thinking that Takamura was so handsome.

Seeing that the atmosphere had arrived, Takamura pursued the victory and approached slowly.

Looking at the slowly approaching cheeks, Yumiko couldn't help but close her eyes.

On the other side, poor Atobe is returning blankly.

Eyes blank, at a loss.

Still figuring out how to beat Rikkai Dai.

In the end, he sighed.

Really can't do it.

All over Japan, the tycoons from all over the country have already received the details of the Kanto Competition.

Also more or less, know the strength of Rikkai.

real strength.

Kyushu, Kumamoto Prefecture.

"The final 3:0, doubles two-on-two, is Hyotei weakening, or is it..." Chitose Senri frowned.

Thinking about Rikkai's strength.

For a long time, I looked at the tennis monthly magazine at hand, and the information gathered from Rikkai by the members.

"Anyway, Rikkai members, the information that the minimum training of 6 hours a day has been confirmed, we are still too lax," said Tachibana Yoshihira.

"Compared to Rikkai, our training is just playing around.

"From now on, we have to work hard to catch up with 800, and we must not lose to Rikkai." Tachibana Jihei was imposing.

Chitose nodded.

The worry about Rikkai was not spoken.

All staff at a national level? Is the intelligence true or false?

But anyway, right now, the only thing Lions can do is training.

Double, no, triple the training.

Chitose made up his mind.

Talented, it seems, the adventure is about to start.

Otherwise, there is no chance of winning.

Tachibana Jihei was also thinking deeply.

His own strength is still too weak.

Become stronger, must become stronger.

Osaka, Shitenhouji.

Watanabe repaired his face with a headache.

So Rikkai really trains for 6 hours?

Please, just a middle school student, not a professional player, what are you doing so hard?

Your main business is learning, learning.

Students who don't study and play tennis without doing their due diligence, and let no one live?

Don't you Rikkai know that the increase in training time will force the training time of other schools to extend at the same time?

This is an arms race.

There is also the strength of Rikkai players, each of which needs attention.

"Damn, there's nothing I can do, Shitenhouji, triple the training volume. Shiraishi, you quadruple it for me. 99

Watanabe repair is not the same, the arms race, he can only participate.

Unless he doesn't want to win.

Refrigerator, Makinofuji.

Mitsuya Akuto's face was heavy.

Looking at the information in front of him for a long time without saying a word.

He knew that this time, Makinofuji, the biggest challenger appeared.

"Collect Rikkai's detailed information. I want to know each person's characteristics, playing style, and weaknesses." Bupo Iron Man said in a deep voice.

"I see.

"Then the amount of training—"

"Makinofuji will not lose to any school. The amount of training is bigger than Rikkai. Stronger."

"OK.

Time passed so slowly.

Soon, the national competition began.

This national competition has attracted the attention of many people.

Because, just like three years ago, another group of dazzling geniuses appeared.

Not only in quantity, but also in quality.

Tezuka Kunimitsu, Seiichi Yukimura, Sanada Genichiro, Atobe Keigo, Shiraishi Kuranosuke, Tachibana Yoshihira, Chitose Senri…

For Japanese tennis, this is a golden age.

Minister Makinofuji gave a speech without breaking the iron man.

Still the same arrogance.

Only, Makinofuji, has lost the overwhelming advantage of the previous two years.

The schedule for the National Championship is different from the schedule for other events.

The sequence is singles three, doubles two, singles two, doubles one, singles one.

Alternate with single doubles.

In the first game, Rikkai played against Liliadent Krauser.

All are schools for foreign students.

It is said that Liliadent Krauser was originally the biggest b(chbj)oss in the national competition, just because Rikkai was too popular. That's why Rikkai's strength was temporarily increased as a national boss.

Of course, this is no longer reliable.

The only thing that can be proved is that Liliadent Krauser is not an ordinary person.

In the top 8 battle, with a full bench lineup, they defeated Yamabuki.

The overall strength is astonishingly strong.

So, Takamura dispatched Marui, Nioh doubles two, Sanada, Yanagi doubles one.

Maori single three, Kuwahara single two, Yukimura single lineup.

Takamura is still on the bench.

Well, let's not pretend, Takamura just looks down on Liliadent Krauser.

Likewise, Liliadent Krauser looked down on Rikkai.

"Rikkai, what school?"

"I heard that he is the overlord of Kanto."

"It's the level of Japan at best. Don't bother.

English is sandwiched between Japanese.

Black people mixed with white people.

Most of them are from Europe, and a few are also from the United States.

And the tennis in these areas, its prosperity and strength, is not comparable to a small Japan.

And Liliadent Krauser's players, in their respective countries, are also geniuses.

Therefore, for Rikkai, or the Japanese national competition, Liliadent Krauser's players, they came with the mentality of being superior, and they competed with the thought of guidance.

European emperors and African chiefs.

who can win.

Needless to say.

"I don't like their attitude." Yukimura frowned.

He has the sharpest perception and can clearly feel discrimination.

"That's right." Takamura said calmly.

"That's why I don't want to go to Germany.""

"Use strength to defeat them."

"Tell them that the so-called superiority is just a joke.""

"Yes. 99

*11.

Seeing the imposing Rikkai crowd, Liliadent Krauser's players felt amused.

"Effort will not solve the gap.""

"Our physical fitness is better than yours, and our education is better than yours. What are you fighting against us?"99

10 minutes later, it was the black man who was knocked off the wall.

impossible. The black eyes were slack, and his face was incredulous.

"How? How could John lose?" Liliadent Krauser was startled.

Reshaping the worldview.

Singles three, Liliadent Krauser lost.

Still 6:0.

How could a European genius be defeated in a small Japan?

"So now? Physical fitness is better than ours, education is better than us, so what are you who lose?" Maori said to the Liliadent Krauser auditorium.

"Explain, you are all trash.

"f**kyou.""

"I must crush you to death."

Liliadent Krauser was furious.

Since then, the game has heated up.

The intensity also rose rapidly.

Of course, it was Liliadent Krauser who was unilaterally beaten.

Two doubles, two singles, were defeated one after another.

The score was bloody 6:0..