The two of them were so excited that they had to fight.

"Xingyan, I did it!"

The doubles match ended, and Jiro Akutagawa won 6:0 with his own strength.

After the referee announced the result, Jiro raised his hands and jumped in front of Xingyan, his proud eyes shining a little too bright.

"You played well, thank you for your hard work."

Xingyan reached out and rubbed Jiro's hair, then grabbed his arm and carried him on his back.

When he lay on his shoulder, Jiro Akutagawa closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In this game, although he did not let Xingyan take action except for serving, his physical and mental consumption was forced to increase again and again.

Even if the potential is strong enough, it has reached the limit to be able to hold on until now, and it is necessary to rest after relaxing.

"This kid... Is he okay?"

Sakaki Taro stood up, stretched out his hand to help Jiro down from Xingyan's back, and let him lie down in the rest area to sleep for a while.

As an elder, he was very dissatisfied with Jiro's unnecessary but overly persistent consumption.

But whether it was Jiro or Xingyan, they were very happy, and they could only watch them be willful for once.

"It's okay, I'm just tired, and I'll recover after a good sleep."

Xingyan looked at Jiro who was sleeping soundly, and stretched out his hand to pinch some of his muscles and joints.

Although the cooperation of the two people in Qingxue was very messy, their performance in the later period was not bad, which naturally made Jiro more difficult.

"This guy..."

Although Yueren had quarreled fiercely before, now seeing Jiro was so tired that he fell asleep directly, he took the clothes and folded them to use as a pillow for this guy.

However, when Jiro wakes up, he still has to settle accounts with this guy.

"Next is singles three, Atobe, you can't lose."

Xingyan turned his head and looked at Atobe. He wanted the victory, so let Atobe Keigo get it.

"Look at me and bring the victory back!"

Atobe Keigo took the racket and went on the court.

The singles three of Qingxue on the opposite side was Fuji Shusuke.

Fuji Shusuke, who went to warm up and chatted with Ryoma for a while, just came back here.

He didn't see the previous game, but it was really annoying to see that both doubles games were reduced to 0.

"Fuji, it's useless, the victory belongs to our Hyotei!"

Atobe looked at Fuji on the court and laughed.

He practiced with Fuji Shusuke a lot this week, and there was no suspense in their game.

"That's not necessarily true. The winner will be known after the game!"

Fuji Shusuke opened his eyes. Even if he guessed the result, he would definitely try his best to finish this game.

However, he was still very curious about what happened in those two doubles matches.

"Senior Momoshiro, what happened to your previous match? Is Hyotei that strong?"

Ryoma Echizen stood outside the guardrail and asked the question that Fuji was also curious about.

"In the first match, Oshiro and Hibiki, they were crazy for no reason. They were completely ferocious that we had never seen in previous matches, especially Oshiro, his moves were too scary..."

Eiji Kikumaru came over and once again talked about how ferocious Oshiro was.

"What about the second match, Senior Momoshiro and Senior Haitang, was Hyotei's doubles one that strong?"

Oshiro was very strong, Ryoma Echizen knew a little about it, and if he really improved suddenly, it was not difficult to understand.

But he didn't think Hyotei's other doubles pair could be that strong.

"Double one, it was played by Jiro Akutagawa alone, and Momo and Kaidou were stunned."

Eiji Kikumaru thought of the doubles one match that just ended, and he felt sad for Momoshiro and Kaidou.

Opposite the idol, two people tried so hard, but they couldn't even send a ball to the idol.

This despair is no longer just a matter of points.

"Is he that strong? What about their other player? Could he be hit by Kaidou's snake ball and then be unable to continue the game?"

Echizen Ryoma looked towards Hyotei, and he seemed to see a person lying there, surrounded by a group of people.

He couldn't see who was surrounded by people, but he had already imagined a scene in his mind where the snake ball hurt someone, and then Hyotei's Akutagawa was enraged, and in a rage, he abused two people alone.

"No, the one lying is Akutagawa Jiro, and the one who played doubles with him is Xingyan..."

Momoshiro Takeshi raised his hand to cover his face. He didn't even have the nerve to say hello to Xingyan after the game just now.

The loss was too bad, too bad!

"

Xingyan? Xingyan didn't do anything except serve?"

Ryoma understood.

But because he understood, when he tilted his head and looked at Momoshiro Takeshi and Kaidou Kaoru, his eyes were full of sympathy.

It's so pitiful. For them who are chasing stars, this is such a great opportunity.

It's not sad to lose to idols, but they were just a little bit away, but they were always blocked...

It's really unimaginable, so tragic.

"Anjing, you guys are beaten like this, don't you know how to repent? "

Just as the Qingxue people were comforting each other, Ryuzaki Sumire stood up from the coaching seat, turned around and yelled at them.

Perhaps he was really angry, the eyes of this coach Ryuzaki seemed to be smoldering.

It was such a shameful loss, but he still had the mind to mention the other party here. It was indeed the effect of that idol.

At such a young age, he didn't play tennis well, and he knew how to hype all day. Who knows if the professional player invitational tournament was also a show made by someone because he had money!

What about winning the youth championship at the age of 7...

According to the memory of reporter Inoue, the other three people in the top four at that time were familiar with this kid.

It is obviously impossible to do something, and only those ignorant fans will believe it. One by one, they have lost their brains in chasing stars.

"Coach, they played very seriously in every game. What they need next is to sort out their experience and improve their strength, instead of wasting time to repent. The word repent is not suitable for them. "

Inui Sadaharu closed the notebook in his hand and glanced at Atobe and Fuji who were playing. His glasses blocked the light in his eyes.

He was now sure that Fuji's idea was right.

A coach who didn't think about improving the strength of the members, but spent the whole day trying to build relationships with an unreliable reporter.

The reporter who was almost becoming their off-site commentator was always slapped in the face after explaining, but the coach just praised him.

The national competition is coming soon. If the coach is still so annoying, maybe they really need to change according to Fuji's method.

"Inui, watch the game."

Tezuka Kunimitsu walked to Inui Sadaharu and raised his hand to pat him on the shoulder.

Although he didn't let him continue, his attitude clearly told Ryuzaki Sumire that he, as the head coach, stood by the members.

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