Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Tennis Forest Park.

The scene of 'the meeting of the three kings' just now caused all the passers-by to exclaim in surprise.

As the atmosphere gradually soared, I saw that the three teams did not break out any subsequent conflicts, but left each other.

All the passers-by who wanted to see the fun, who wished they would fight directly, felt pity for them.

"Hey~ they just broke up like that, tsk tsk tsk."

"It's a pity that we didn't start a fight."

"Yes, yes, with that tense look just now, I thought we were going to see a good show."

As the saying goes, it's no big deal to watch the fun, and this is the audience.

I wish I could just get off the job and become a "head-buttoning" party.

At this time, after feeling sorry for a while, the supporting brothers started their daily chatter again.

"Hey, from what I just said, Qingxue thinks that Tatsumi is stronger, right?"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm cheering for Hyokui. Isn't it obvious?"

"Hey, what's the matter with cheering? It can't be because we are cheering for the school team in Tokyo."

"But I also think that in the semi-finals, Li Hai University has a higher winning rate."

"That's not certain. I'm standing at Hyotei Academy, and I heard that they went abroad for special training."

Just when the two supporting brothers were arguing about who was stronger, Tatekai Yama or Hyotei.

Another passerby, Brother A, thought of Qingxue.

"By the way, the situation in the left half of the area is almost settled. What about the two groups 'C' and 'D' in the right area?"

‘C’, ‘D’ two groups?

"Hey, isn't it obvious that this is Qingxue? What else do you ask?"

Brother A, a passerby, was stunned and couldn't help but ask.

"What about Rokkaku Middle School, which is the fourth seed team?"

"Ah this..."

Sorry, in the four-choice three, the forgotten 'youngest' is embarrassed again.

As it happens, unfortunately.

At this moment, a team wearing the red-brown uniforms of Rokkaku Middle School, with helpless expressions on their faces, quietly passed by.

That situation does not ‘disturbing’ anyone, as if to say.

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Torajiro Saeki, a first-year student with silver-white hair who looked a bit handsome but looked a little helpless, looked at his minister with some helplessness.

"Boss Akai, the strength of our team should not be weak."

"Of course, Saeki."

Akaiichi, who has black hair and a hat, is also a little helpless.

After all, Rokkajia Middle School is also a regular participant in the national competition, and it even entered the second round last year. Seriously speaking, it can be said to be a 'national team'.

But this is the Kanto Competition, why are they just ignored? It's really weird.

Black Feather Chunfeng, who was moving her long legs, said helplessly.

"Perhaps our sense of presence is too weak."

Compared to Tatekai Dai, Hyotei and Seigaku, as the fourth seeds, their presence is indeed too weak.

However, in things like tennis, strength speaks for itself.

At this moment, the fighting spirit in the hearts of everyone at Rojia Middle School was already boiling and ignited.

As the main candidates in the Hexagon, they have their own pride.

Next, let’s use our strength to make everyone face them!

...

Just when everyone in Qingxue went to the registration office to report.

After leaving, Tatekai was also discussing with each other.

"Hey, those just now were Hyokui and Qingxue. I think there are some interesting people there."

Bang!

As Bunta Marui spoke, the bubbles he blew in his mouth expanded to the extreme and exploded.

Beside him, the dark-skinned Jack Kuwahara nodded slightly.

"Well, over at Qingxue, there are two people who give me a strong sense of oppression."

As a jackal who is good at hunting, Jack Kuwahara's sixth sense has always been very keen.

At this time, Sanada's eyes narrowed and he started to play bad guy every day.

"Don't let up!"

"Li Hai Da's thirteenth consecutive victory must not have any accidents!"

"yes!"

Although he is still a first-year student, Sanada has gradually begun to assume the role of ‘father’ in the tennis club.

With just one command, everyone subconsciously responded.

Immediately, Yukimura Seiichi said calmly.

"willow!"

"I'll leave Qingxue's information to you."

"Okay, no problem."

Yanagi Renji, who had his head on the pot lid and closed his eyes, nodded slightly after hearing Yukimura Seiichi's words, nodded in agreement, and took over the task of investigating Seigaku.

At the same time, the look in his mind just now and the figure that met his gaze couldn't help but appear in his mind.

"Sadaharu!"

A childhood friend, an emotionally entangled existence.

——Doctor of Data·Sadaharu Inui.

"I didn't expect that we would become opponents so soon!"

Looking back on those days, Liu Ren'er couldn't help but feel a flash of nostalgia in his heart. Those beautiful days were, after all, unforgettable.

At the same time, the look in Sadaharu's eyes just now, although there were no words, was undoubtedly telling him.

The Doctor...hasn't forgotten the Professor!

He is still waiting for an answer!

...

For the Kanto Competition, there are only sixteen participating teams, so the schedule is not tight, with only one round of competition taking place in one day.

The team's reporting time is before ten o'clock, and the official start time of the game is at ten thirty.

Seeing that the time is approaching.

Under the leadership of Kitagawa Sora, all the main players of Qingxue have arrived at the No. 5 court.

At this moment.

There are already many spectators sitting in the auditorium.

Seigaku's cheering supporters, intelligence officers sent from other participating schools, and reporters and media following the Kanto Competition.

Of course, there are also the innocent spectators and the cheering supporters of Qingxue's opponent, Green Mountain Middle School.

After winning three championships in a row, especially after defeating Hyokui, Qingxue now has many supporters.

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There are a lot of little fans. After all, most of Qing Xue's main candidates are those with excellent looks and temperament.

When Qing Xue entered the venue, a burst of noise immediately sounded.

"The people from Qingxue have entered the scene!"

"Coming!"

“Wow, you’re so powerful, hurry up and take a photo!”

This is the reaction of ordinary viewers, journalists, intelligence personnel and other groups.

As for the little fans.

"Ahhhh~~~"

"Kitagawa-kun, Kitagawa-kun, Kitagawa-kun!"

"Fuji! Tezuka!"

"Kikumaru!"

...

The sudden rise of the army of little fans completely shocked the entire audience, and made every boy gnash his teeth as they looked at Qing Xue.

In particular, Seigaku's opponent came from Midoriyama Junior High School in Saitama Prefecture.

"Damn~~~"

"These guys from Qingxue!"

"This is simply too much!"

"Why don't we have female fans!"

That's naturally because you don't have good looks, brother.

Also, it doesn’t matter if you are not strong enough, but you still have a bald head. Who gave you the courage, Teacher Saitama?

Alas~~~

No self-awareness at all.

At this time, as a young student...

Ahem, Mr. Inoue Mamoru, the exclusive reporter of Professional Tennis Monthly, came to Court No. 5 with his assistant "Kishihisa".

"Hey, Qingxue is so popular now."

After hearing Mamoru Inoue muttering to himself, Kishihisa replied.

"After all, he is Seigaku who defeated Hyōtei, coupled with his status as Miracle Dark Horse and those rumors, it is normal for him to be so popular."

Kakaka~~~

While taking pictures, Inoue Mamoru entered working mode.

First, as usual, I took a few pictures of Qingxue, and then I took pictures of Green Mountain Middle School.

However, the next moment.

When the camera lens moved to the waiting area of ​​Green Mountain Middle School, Inoue Mamoru's hands suddenly stopped.

He whispered softly and subconsciously.

"Eh!"

"That person is!"