Make Akutsu Jin Cry At the Start

"At present, a large number of excellent seed players have emerged in the middle of Japan."

"Moreover, most of these people are students from the same group as Senyu Shinji, Kunimitsu, Seiichi Yukimura."

"Among them, Yamabuki Sengoku Kiyosumi, Hyotei Atobe Keigo, Oshitari Yuushi, Shitenhouji Shiraishi Kuranosuke, Shiraku Chitose Senri, and Tachibana Yoshihira were preliminarily recognized as national-level ordinary players."

what?

So many National One students have reached the national level at the same time.

Kurobe Yukio and Tsuge Ryūji were dumbfounded.

"After the U17 World Championship ends."

"The training camp enrolls a large number of high school students as usual."

"I think it is possible to recruit a group of junior high school students at the same time."

"Accelerate the training of junior high school students to replace incompetent high school students.

Immediately afterwards, Saitō Itaru came up with an incredible idea.

"Can!"

Kurobe Yukio and Tsuge Ryūji looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

In the past, the lowest threshold for selecting U17 training camp players was the Kanto-level peak.

Now many middle school students have reached the national level, so why not let them join the training camp.

at the same time.

On the outskirts of Tokyo, inside Senyu Manor.

In order to reward all the team members, Senyu Shinji specially arranged a big meal.

"Minister, the match between Rokkaku and Hyotei is over. Our opponent is definitely Hyotei."

Shoujia, who had just received news from the main venue of the competition, said.

"Um!"

Senyu Shinji nodded and said faintly: "Since the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition."

"Hyotei has always been brooding about losing to us."

"Their strength has been greatly improved."

"Especially in this final, the three games must be beautiful."

Hear the words.

A strong sense of warfare appeared in the eyes of all Yuzao's former players.

Compared to Hyotei, Tamamo has not been idle for more than half a year, and they are eager to prove to Japan's national border.

In front of Yuzao, there are not only monarchs, tyrants, and Fengshen, but also a group of equally powerful elections.

"This game is very important. In order to prove that we are the absolute king in front of Yuzao, everyone must show their full strength.

Staring at all the players, Senyu Shinji's face is extremely serious.

Hyotei should not be underestimated, even if Tamamo has won once before.

"Yes! Minister!"

A crowd of positive elections responded with a sudden

"Now I announce the list of tomorrow's finals.

"Second doubles: Ishida iron, Kawamura Takashi."

"The first doubles: Kikumaru Eiji, Oishi Syuichirou."

"The first singles: Kunimitsu."

"Second singles: Fuji Syusuke.

"The first singles: Ajujin.

Hyotei Gakuen Tennis Club.

"The next opponent, you also know."

Sakura Taro, who was in a brand-name suit, had a serious face, his eyes swept over each team member.

"Before Yuzao!"

Hyotei's group of people are choosing their eyes, all of them have a strong will to fight.

Since his defeat in the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition, Hyotei has been conducting devil training, and both his physical fitness and skills have been greatly enhanced.

In order to get as close as possible to the training of the former tennis club of Tamamo, they even contracted an entire tennis club.

Months passed, and finally waited for this day.

"My uncle must make that guy cry bitterly."

Atobe Keigo had an arrogant face, and his eyes were unspeakably confident and high-spirited.

"We will definitely win."

Shishido Ryoh snarled, his expression extremely sharp.

At the Tokyo Metropolitan Contest, he didn't even have a chance to play and was ousted directly.

This is a shame for Shishido Ryoh, who is also confident and arrogant!

"Below I announce the list of matches.

"Doubles two: Shishido Ryoh, Taki Haginosuke."

"Doubles one: Oshitari Yuushi, Mukahi Gakuto."

"Singles one: Akutakawa Jirou.

"Singles two: Ogawa Kawano."

"Singles three: Atobe Keigo.

Hyotei's list of matches this time is more cautious than before.

Obviously, Shintaro also understands the difficulties in front of Tamamo.

Therefore, in order to win as much as possible, he chose a stable and enterprising plan.

"My uncle can't wait.

A blazing flame burned in Atobe's eyes.

The next day.

It's half past eight in the morning.

Tokyo Shiki no Mori Tennis Park.

Court No. 1.

Dense crowds occupy the entire court, many of which are school representatives and tennis club scouts.

Tokyo Metropolitan Tennis Weekly reporter Mamoru Inoue was among them.

"Tap!"

at this time.

Two phalanxes came back and forth facing each other.

One is wearing a blue and white striped costume, and the other is wearing a white primer and gold silk bordered costume. It is the cheerleader of Hyotei Gakuen and Tamamo-mae Gakuen.

The number of cheerleaders on both sides is more than 200, which is the highest in Japan.

Only local tyrants like Atobe Keigo and Senyu Shinji can support such a huge cheerleading team.

""Wow, Hyotei is here. "

A burst of exclamation broke the silence on the scene.

Almost everyone looked like an entrance.

Hyotei and his group headed by Atobe Keigo strode forward, full of pride and self-confidence, just like a noble son.

"despair!"

suddenly.

Atobe Keigo raised his arms high, snapped his fingers, and the audience was silent.

"The winner is Hyotei!"

Wow!!!

For a time, the more than 200 members of the Hyotei cheerleader instantly became excited, their expressions crimson, and they shouted.

"Hyotei!"

"Hyotei!"

"Hyotei!"

"The winner is Hyotei!

"The winner is Hyotei!"

"The winner is Hyotei!"

The burst of cheers resounded throughout the court, igniting everyone's atmosphere before the game started.

Atobe stood in the middle of the field like an emperor.

But before one (good Zhao Zhao) minute, the scene ushered in new cheers.

Da da da!

A crisp sound of footsteps sounded.

Suddenly a group of teenagers in white team uniforms appeared at the entrance, and everyone's complexion was extremely flat.

Invisibly revealed a powerful coercion looking over the world, which shocked the audience.

Is this before defeating the dark horse Yuzao of Rikkai High School?

Senyu Shinji is as ethereal and indifferent as a real fairy.

"Ah! Senyu-sama!"

"Senior Senyu is so handsome!!!"

"My favorite Senyu-sama!! Scary!"

There was a burst of female screams in the audience, and countless girls looked at Senyu Shinji with crimson faces.

Their voices even concealed the cheer of Tamamo's former cheerleaders.

All the audience was dumbfounded.

No one is more in the limelight than Senyu Shinji.

People have already reached the peak before this game has started.

Senyu, a well-deserved reputation!.

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