Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Zhiji Forest Sports Park.

It is a sports park located in the eastern area of ​​Tokyo. It has complete facilities and a large flow of people. It mainly focuses on tennis.

After this year's 'National Middle School Tennis Competition' officially kicked off, it was selected as the competition venue for the regional qualifiers - the Chengdong Division.

Last week.

Kitagawa Sora then registered his name to the competition organizing committee in the name of the ‘Seigaku Tennis Club’.

And three days ago.

Relevant competition arrangements, such as the division tables and match arrangements for the twelve school teams, have been sent to the Qingxue Tennis Department.

And today’s words.

After a simple official launching ceremony at nine o'clock, the main round of the regional qualifiers began.

...

The time came to eight fifty.

The entrance to Shiji Forest Sports Park.

Everyone in the Qingxue Tennis Club has already arrived, and no one is late.

Yamato Yudai returned to Kyushu General Hospital for the next stage of rehabilitation.

There are three students in the third grade, four students in the second grade, and 17 students in the first grade.

Plus Kitagawa Sora, as well as Makakureiko and Kato Enyu who came with them.

There was also a woman in her thirties who was wearing a large trench coat and had a first aid kit at her feet.

Her name is Yuko Kosakata, and she is the team doctor that Kitagawa Sora hired for the tennis club a few days ago, specially preparing for the upcoming high-intensity competition.

after all.

in this world.

Tennis is a somewhat dangerous sport, so it would be better to find a team doctor.

The entire team has a total of 28 people.

At this time.

At Beichuan Kong's order, they quickly assembled.

"Line up!"

Clean movements and a wordless style.

The eyes are focused and unified, and the momentum is ready to go.

Don't know why.

This team, which seems to have a very young average age, gives passers-by the impression that they are not to be underestimated.

They all looked sideways and cutely.

"It's almost time."

in words.

Beichuan Kong's eyes narrowed and he scanned the crowd.

"Report, small kick-off ceremony, and then our first game."

"Are you nervous?"

Although it was a question, Kitagawa Sora's light smile explained everything.

"Aogakus once had a different kind of glory. His name was Echizen Nanjiro, and he was called a legendary samurai."

"Qingxue also has his lowest troughs."

"In the past few years, I have been wandering around in the regional qualifiers and the metropolitan competition, and I can't even touch the tail of the Kanto competition."

"And now we, the Youth Academy Tennis Club, have been reborn from the ashes, and will open a new path to glory."

"This is my long-standing promise to you."

"It is also a dream shared by everyone."

Speaking of which.

Under Sora Kitagawa's gaze.

Everyone looked excited.

immediately.

Kitagawa Kong stretched out his right hand and pointed toward the sky without hesitation.

That unique gesture shines brightly under the sun.

"Target."

“Nationwide!”

"champion!"

The next moment.

In unison, shouting.

The hustle and bustle seemed to break through the sky.

“Nationwide!”

"champion!"

This is true whether you are a regular member of the school team or an ordinary member of the team.

Just because what everyone is carrying is the banner of 'Qing Xue'.

Dreams and hopes belong to everyone.

This moment.

Flames burned in everyone's eyes.

Towards the future, towards glory.

Under the leadership of Kitagawa Sora, everyone seemed to have found the direction to move forward.

Although Qingxue is still in its infancy, it is still in the realm of duckweed.

But each of them has unparalleled self-confidence, and they will definitely be able to create a "dark horse miracle" that has never appeared before!

...

"Set off!"

Under the leadership of Kitagawa Sora.

Everyone's eyes turned cold, and their momentum began to build up.

Following Sora Kitagawa's footsteps, he walked without saying a word.

Kitagawa Sora took the lead, followed closely by Tezuka, Fuji and other seven main candidates.

The blue and white uniforms of the official team were fluttering in the wind that was getting stronger.

The people in the tennis club, with cold expressions on their faces, walked forward step by step and climbed the steps with determination, as if they were trying to reach the top of the highest mountain.

Blue and White.

Come on!

...

In the broad square where the registration office is located.

There are crowds of people everywhere, three or two partners, four or five small teams, seven or eight groups, and ninety spectators.

Just then.

The crowd, who were either whispering, whispering, or laughing, were startled by the increasingly loud and uniform footsteps.

They all fell silent, turned their heads, and focused their attention on the entrance to the square.

At the same time, I thought in my mind.

"Who is it?"

"What's going on with this footsteps?"

"Which school is here again?"

In silence.

The eight-man blue and white regiment, carrying an intimidating momentum in the gradually condensing air, headed straight for the reporting area without squinting.

"That team uniform...is Qingxue!"

"Qingxue? The runner-up in last year's qualifiers? The team that was lucky enough to make it to the second half of the metropolitan competition?"

"Are you kidding me on an international level...Look at this momentum...tsk tsk tsk...could it be those people from Qingxue?"

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In whispers.

Talking about the breathtaking blue and white army in front of them.

They are all old rivals from the Chengdong Division.

Which team doesn’t know Qingxue, a traditional fish-belly team?

Although I was lucky enough to go a little further last year, this does not prevent other schools from having a fixed impression of Qingxue.

Everyone gives points to children.

Ahem.

However.

In the moment everyone was stunned.

Beichuan Kong stepped forward and handed a form to the staff at the registration desk - Little Yellow Hat and Little White Hat.

"Youth Academy Tennis Club, eight official members, come to register and report!"

This moment.

Even Little Yellow Hat and Little White Hat were suppressed for a moment by the "evil force is on the scene" momentum of Sora Kitagawa and his group of eight.

"Uh...okay!"

When I was slightly distracted.

Little Yellow Hat forced his expression and responded to Kitagawa Sora.

Take the form and start the registration process.

And this time.

The crowds everywhere in the square were already excited and noisy.

The eyes that woke up one after another were looking at the blue and white army.

Look up and down, left and right.

Talk in a low voice.

"Let me go, they are really young students."

"How is it possible? I know Shinnosuke Sugou from Seigaku and others. How could it be these guys?"

"Also, where is the hero of Seigaku's promotion last year, the magician Yamato Yudai? Logically speaking, he should be the captain leading the team this year. How could he be that brat?"

"That's right. Look, how come they are all just one year old in height?"

An unsuppressed exclamation sounded loudly, attracting everyone's attention.

For a moment, the scene solidified.

Standing behind the team, Sakamoto Kumadai, whose eyes had become very unkind, glanced away in an instant.

I'm not easy to mess with, do you want to try.JPG!

Sakamoto Xiongdai said, I am so big, you can’t see me?

Are you blind?

In an instant.

Under Sakamoto's fierce look, the crowd was frightened and took a step back.

immediately.

Under the leadership of Kitagawa Sora.

Tezuka and others no longer paid attention to the others, and walked away under the suspicious and horrified eyes.

Those uniform movements and breathtaking momentum.

The sound of footsteps gradually engraved deep in my heart.

The crowd in the square could not help but feel their hairs stand on end, their hearts were cold and frightened, and their whole bodies were trembling.

After half a while.

Everyone who was gradually recovering couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

They started whispering and started another round of gossip conversation with the theme of "Qingxue".

"I didn't expect...they are really young students!"

"Gudu~~~ I said you guys, don't you pay attention to the news outside?"

"I heard that something big happened in Qingxue's tennis club!"

"What's the big deal? Let's talk about it quickly."

"According to the gossip from my cousin's best friend's second cousin, his third sister's fourth boyfriend, his elementary school classmate, Qingxue..."

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