Horio swallowed his throat. He turned around with some guilty conscience and let out a sigh of relief. The fierce momentum just now made his legs tremble.

"Tangerine, long time no see, I didn't expect that this time we would meet again in this way."

Everyone in Qingxue greeted Ju Juping with a smile.

They were fortunate enough to see the courage and might of the two heroes of Kyushu during the temporary call-up training last year.

"That's right."

Oishi was a bit cautious, but after thinking about it, he asked, "How is your partner?"

The eye incident of Chitose and Thousand Miles before made them quite touched, and at the same time shocked the trust between the two heroes of Kyushu.

"Haha, that guy Chitose has recovered, and he told me when he called last time that he would give me a surprise next time I met."

Ju Juping didn't have any taboos, and talked about this past indifferently.

Although he and Chitose Chitose are on different paths, as long as he and Chitose are still implementing their tennis beliefs, that's enough.

As for the school.

He turned his head and glanced behind him, and the faces of all the people on the mountain suddenly became serious and their bodies became straight.

It can be seen that they have heartfelt respect and love for Jujuping.

Upon seeing this, Ju Juping showed a hearty smile on his face. With such a group of new partners, his road is not alone.

When Dashi heard such good news, a gentle smile appeared on his face, "In that case, congratulations."

As a doubles, he knew very well that at that time the Kyushu duo had fallen into a strange circle. Fortunately, Chitose and Qianli finally came out, otherwise both of them might be hit hard.

"By the way, this time we are like having a game. It's a shame that we didn't meet you in the previous national competition."

"no problem!"

The momentum on both sides rose up, and in the game, they were still the opponents who wanted to distinguish the winner.

The black legion of Fudo Peak is like a wave, sweeping past the resting place of Qingxue.

"I said, the captain and Qingxue both know each other."

In the middle of the team, Kamio changed his cold expression just now and asked his friend beside him.

Shinji Itake stared straight ahead blankly, holding a racket in his hand, and was constantly tapping the tennis ball with the frame of the racket.

His mouth opened and closed a few times, "Idiot, the minister used to be the trump card of the Lion Music Middle School, and he also won the national runner-up."

"Cut, it's not that I don't know."

Seeing Itake Shinji just such an expression, he suddenly felt a little boring.

"Speaking of which, I'm quite curious about the things that happened to Minister before him."

Kamio held his head in his hands, looked at the sky in the distance, and said to himself: "Kyushu lion, you can feel that extraordinary aura just by hearing the name. I don’t know that the former partner of the captain called Chitose Thousand Miles will be able to What a character it is."

"This kid..."

Hearing Kamio's words, Jujuping, who was walking in the front, showed a funny expression on his face.

Huh?

But soon, his sight was attracted by another figure.

On the chair next to the road, Echizen also held a red-framed racket and a yellow tennis ball, moving up and down on the frame of his racket.

For a time.

There were only two undulating percussions all around.

Everyone at Fudo Peak, including Shinji Itake, stared at the newcomer Qingxue sitting on the bench intently.

Echizen was very calm, closing his eyes and drinking the can of soda in his other hand.

Obviously, this is a response and provocation for Shinji Itake's ball.

"interesting."

A gleam of light flashed in Jujuping's eyes. Although it was show off, it could be seen that the basic skills of the freshman in front of him were very solid.

"Let's go."

Tachibana waved his hand, and no one went up to find the trouble of Echizen Ryoma, and the Black Legion walked over again violently.

Watching the black wave go away, Echizen stopped the movement in his hand. He looked at the short black figure of Haki, with a condensed look in his eyes.

In just ten seconds, he felt a pressure on that person.

These endless figures of masters drifted past his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency again.

Growth after winning and growth after losing, these two experiences are completely different.

Echizen pouted his lips and walked slowly towards their Qingxue position.

After half an hour.

The last two teams selected from the 12 teams gathered on the No. 3 stadium in the middle of the park!

The spectators watching the game gradually gathered around.

"It's amazing, the momentum on both sides is almost the same."

Shiba Saori looked at the two teams lined up in front of the net with a surprised look. She hurriedly raised the camera in her hand and snapped a few pictures.

When the admission was over, she discovered that Inoue Shou had come to her.

"Senior Inoue, how's the investigation about the lack of ventilation?" Shiba Saori asked curiously.

"It's amazing." Inoue Shou opened his notes and said in a deep voice, "It can be said that they are a completely reorganized team."

"Reconstituted?"

"Yes, you should be familiar with their minister, he was once one of the two heroes of Kyushu, Jujuping!"

Inoue frowned and thought for a while, he still didn't tell the news of the suspension before Fudo Peak.

His instinct tells him that there must be no clear inside story.

Shiba Saori heard this familiar name and exclaimed in a low voice: "Is it him?!"

Two years ago, she used to be a special correspondent and went to Lion Music in Kyushu for an interview.

For her, that time can be described as a deep memory. It was the first independent interview during her internship period.

The name of the two heroes of Kyushu also gradually became famous throughout the country after that.

"His appearance has changed a lot, but the aura on his body is indeed exactly the same as before."

Shiba Saori carefully looked at Tang Juping, and after the other party's frantic blonde hair was cut, the contrast between the front and the back was indeed unthinkable for a while.

This game, I am afraid it will not be that simple.

Inoue watched the doubles match that had already started on the field and had such a premonition in his heart.

...

"Burning!"

Kawamura's eyes were burning with fiery fire, the muscles on his arms bulged, and the racket made a roaring sound of breaking through the air, and it slammed into the tennis ball.

"Here, this is the time." A bright light flashed in Orange Juping's eyes.

The training for the people of Fudo Peak was summed up after he absorbed the lion music and the training method of that training camp.

After working hard for more than half a year, almost everyone has made visible progress.

Not to mention, Ishida Tetsu, who was originally known for his strength.

I saw the latter's feet bend his knees, and the whole person seemed to stand in a stance, squatting in the midfield, his arms bent into a bow shape, and the muscles on it swelled sharply, revealing very hideous veins.

"Swing ball, first style!"

A red light flashed through his eyes, and Ishida Tie raised his head and let out a long howl. When he swiped his arm, he brought out a biting wind.

Bang!

Kawamura's blood monster power ball seemed to be playing, and the tennis ball was swallowed by a terrifying wave of fluctuations in an instant.

Boom!

The tennis ball presses on the air, forming a trembling air current.

"Peach City, be careful."

Seeing the tennis ball flying towards him, Taocheng's pupils shrank suddenly.

Boom!

There was a violent tremor on the ground, and a sunken ball mark appeared on the tennis court.

"Game, Fudo Peak, 6-4!"

The referee's voice announced the end of the first doubles match.

Ishida Tie's face showed a happy smile. Although his swing ball is less than one-tenth of his brother's, the first three styles are enough if they are used in key places.

"Qingxue lost the first game?"

From the side, the whispering voice came into the field.

Qingxue is the top four in the country, even if Fudongfeng is the dark horse in this competition, they never thought that the latter could really win the Qingxue.

In the stands, a bright smile appeared on Kanyuechu's face, "Yuta, I'm right."

In an unknown corner, the strong figure with shaggy black hair also showed a happy smile.

"Tangerine, what he did is not bad."

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