Prince of Tennis: People in Hyotei, health care dominates the world

The reporter kept taking pictures with his camera, and some couldn't help but scream.

"Atobe, are you confident about the recent Kanto Tournament?"

"I heard that many schools have improved their strength. Do you have anything to say about Hyotei?"

"What do you think of Rikkai University, which defeated Hyotei last time?"

"Has anyone chosen the next director of Hyotei..."

"..."

"Speaking of reporters nowadays, they are so fierce."

Xianghi and others finally squeezed out of the crowd and entered Rikkai University, patting their chests and saying.

"Last year was also outrageous, but you just didn't come."

Taki thought for a while and said.

"......Okay."

Xianghi's mouth twitched.

"This year, our Hyotei is a strong contender for the Kanto Tournament champion, which shows that these reporters have good vision!"

Shishido smiled complacently.

"By the way, Miyashita has never been to Rikkai University, right? Do you want to take a look here? Fortunately, you chose our Hyotei at the beginning.

If you join Rikkai University, it will be troublesome."

Xianghi continued.

"It's true that you haven't been here, but it's not that outrageous. Even if I'm not here, there is still the director."

Miyashita glanced at Atobe.

"......Let's go, draw lots first." Atobe snorted, then looked around and followed the map to a venue.

But perhaps it was bad luck, a team of people in dark yellow uniforms walked out from the other side of the registration office and bumped into Hyotei.

In an instant, both sides stopped.

Afterwards, Sanada and others looked at Hyotei, and both sides looked solemn at the same time.

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"What's going on... Such a strange atmosphere..."

Not far away, Inoue Mamoru and Shiba Saori had just arrived. Seeing the people arguing at the door, they were surprised.

"It seems that this Kanto Tournament will be interesting."

Inoue Mamoru smiled with a complicated expression.

"It is indeed interesting, but I don't know if Hyotei can challenge Rikkai University's position as the Kanto overlord this time..."

"It is probably difficult. That is Rikkai University that won the national championship. Last year, Hyotei was only the second place."

Inoue Mamoru recalled.

"..."

Hyotei and the people of Rikkai University turned their heads to look at the people talking outside, and then the atmosphere slowly eased.

"Long time no see! Atobe!"

"It's been a long time!"

"In the Kanto Tournament, the winner will be Rikkai University, and Hyotei will not have any chance!"

"Hmph, I can say this to you too!"

"..."

The two ministers looked at each other again, and then each led their team to the venue and sat down.

Kirihara walked behind the team, glared at Miyashita Rin fiercely, and then tightened the racket on his shoulder.

The previous humiliation.

He will definitely get it back in the next game!

He has grown a lot in the training these few months.

He will definitely find a chance to avenge the previous humiliation when he has time!

"It seems... Senior Yukimura is still not well, it's a pity... But we are lucky..."

Miyashita smiled and said to Atobe while sitting next to him in the venue.

"Yukimura?"

Atobe showed a hint of fighting spirit in his eyes, but quickly hid it, "It's a pity."

"I heard that Senior Yukimura will have surgery soon. How sad he will be if he sees that we win the Kanto Tournament."

Miyashita shook his head and sighed again.

"..."

"You are a devil, right?"

Xiang Hi was a little speechless.

Taki and his men came to the counter and quickly showed the registration list, and then everyone began to wait for the draw.

Miyashita Rin counted and found that there were already quite a few people gathered in the venue, which could be considered as a group of strong people.

There will be a total of 16 participating teams in this Kanto Tournament.

Including Rikkai University, Ikegami, Aihara, Fudomine, Rokkaku, Seigaku, Yamabuki, Ginka, Hyotei, Midoriya, etc.

The 16 teams will fight in pairs, and the selection will be made according to the order of the draw.

Miyashita calculated that there are only six names on the list of Kanto Tournament to advance to the national tournament. In addition to the top four, the remaining two places are also selected in the top eight.

Therefore, the first game will be very important.

Once you lose, there is a high probability that you will miss the national tournament.

Unless you are as special as Hyotei.

"I remember that Seigaku's first game was Hyotei, but now it shouldn't be so unlucky, right?"

"Kanagawa, Aihara... please come forward and draw lots!"

Just when Miyashita Rin was still thinking, a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties in the venue shouted.

"It's started... God bless you!"

Offstage, a handsome boy sitting relatively far back hurried to a huge box at the front desk, and then reached in and groped inside.

"No. 12!"

Swish.

After the middle-aged man finished reading, the name of Kanagawa Aihara First Middle School was instantly marked on the big screen.

"I'm so excited, and I don't know who our opponent will be... I hope God can give me some luck."

Sitting back in his seat, the handsome boy was both nervous and expectant.

"It looks like everyone is very excited."

Xiangri looked around, with a curious look on his face.

"Of course, those schools that are not very strong and have entered the Kanto competition by chance are most afraid of drawing our Hyotei or Rikkai University. When it comes to the national competition, they are still quite calm..."

Miyashita explained.

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"Next, Midoriyama Junior High School..."

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"Next..."

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While Miyashita and the others were talking, several other schools finished drawing lots one after another.

These included Seigaku and Rikkai University.

Perhaps these two schools were lucky, and the difference in numbers was quite large, and they would only meet in the next few rounds.

Next, Tokyo Metropolitan Ginka Junior High School..."

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"It's finally our turn, but don't draw No. 15, because No. 16 belongs to Seigaku!"

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it!"

A short-haired boy from Ginka took a deep breath and stood up, then trotted to the paper box and took it out with his eyes closed.

In the end, after a long time of hesitation, he still couldn't take it out.

"Please hurry up."

The recorder at the front desk was a little helpless, waiting for his action, and couldn't help but remind him.

"Oh, okay, come on, come on!"

"Open it for me! "

Swish.

Suddenly the boy shouted, and then grabbed the slip of paper in his hand.

"No. 2..."

The host announced loudly.

"Great, it's No. 2! No. 2 is a completely different group from Seigaku! Ginka will win! I want to show those opponents what the reborn Ginka spirit is!"

The boy who drew the lot was excited and completely excited.

Other people in the venue looked confused.

"Stupid, look carefully for me!"

Suddenly, Ginka's other teammates looked helpless and shouted speechlessly.

What's the use of drawing No. 2?

"Huh? No. 1... No. 1 is actually Rikkai University?"