Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 212 Three singles, a shining stage

wow~~~
Seeing that the intermission time was over and the singles match was about to start, the audience gradually cheered.

The cheers from supporters of both sides resounded throughout the sky.

"Qingxue! Come on!"

"Qingxue! Victory!"

Even after losing two doubles matches in a row and reaching the desperate situation of '0-2', there are still some supporters who believe that Qingxue can win.

For this reason, the crazier shouts and cheers are their roars, their beliefs, and their 'confession' to everyone in Qingxue.

Unlike the supporters of Qingxue, the supporters of Lihai University were naturally overwhelmed with joy.

Tatekai Dai, who has ruled the Kanto Tournament for 13 consecutive years, is still the invincible master of the king.

And Qingxue, known as the dark horse of miracles, who was expected to overthrow the rule of the Rikkai Dynasty, was nothing more than a paper tiger.

In the face of the powerful Rikkai, even Seigaku, who has achieved a magnificent record along the way, is about to be swept out of the competition.

Therefore.

Seeing that Li Haida had reached the match point, countless spectators shouted in unison.

"King! Lihai is big!"

"Changsheng! Li Haida!"

“3-0！3-0！3-0！”

The perfect score of 3-0 is also another starting point for the ever-winners. This is their hope and expectation.

And in the midst of such joy and hustle and bustle.

From the loudspeaker, the familiar sweet voice sounded again, announcing the arrival of the third singles.

"duo~"

"Next, the third singles match of this Kanto Conference finals will begin."

"Jusaburo Mori from Rikkai University Affiliated High School will face off against Kunimitsu Tezuka from Youth Academy."

"Players from both sides please prepare to play."

During the announcement, the referee with a little white hat was already in place.

And this time.

In the Rikkai rest area, looking at the haunting figure in the Seigaku rest area next to him, Sanada called out to Jusaburo Mori who stood up.

"Senior Maori!"

"Mmmmm~~~"

In response to the signal, Mori Jusaburo quite casually sandwiched the tennis racket between his back and his hands in his pockets.

Twisting her butt left and right, she seems to be relaxing her body in the coordinated rhythm of her upper and lower bodies.

As for what he did during the warm-up time during the halftime break, and whether he warmed up well and prepared for the game, who knows.

Looking at Mouri Juzaburo's lazy and relaxed look, Genichiro Sanada frowned.

"Mouri-senpai, it's match point. I hope you can bring victory back to Tatekai University!"

There must be no mistakes in Lihai University's victory, and this is what the Big Three of Lihai University care about most at the moment.

"Mmmmm~"

"Relax, relax, don't be nervous, I will win."

"Your opponent is Tezuka!"

"Huh? Tezuka Kunimitsu. So. So what?"

At this moment, Mouri Juzaburo waved his hands casually and seemed to be very confused, which made Sanada's heart sink.

"Tezuka is very strong! I was defeated by him almost a year ago!"

In order to win, in order to raise vigilance to his senior who relied on his "genius talent" to act recklessly, Sanada unreservedly told the things about his defeat by Tezuka.

But obviously, when the target was Mouri Jusaburo who had not yet awakened, Sanada's reminder failed without a doubt.

"Hey, little Sanada, you were defeated by him before, that would be interesting."

Mori Jusaburo still looked disapproving.

He scratched his head and used his usual method of skipping training to avoid Sanada's direct gaze and slipped away with a leisurely pace.

"Don't worry, Sanada, even if I lose, there will still be Bunta and Yukimura."

Of course, that's what he said, but for the talented and arrogant Jusaburo Mori, he didn't think he would lose.

To put it this way, it’s just that I don’t want to continue to be entangled by Sanada.

So, just brush it along the hair, which is what he did when he skipped training before. He said and did it at the same time, just to avoid the sight of this little fierce tiger.

Qingxue's side.Under the expectant watch of all his teammates, Tezuka arrived at the coaching bench.

After Yoyo looked at each other, Tezuka put down the tennis bag and sat next to Kitagawa Sora.

While doing the final arrangement, only Kitagawa Sora's voice could be heard.

"Moori Jusaburo, a national-level player from Rikkai University, is a truly peerless genius. Even if he doesn't train his skills or temper his body, and just plays leisurely every day, he still has strong national-level strength."

The strength here does not refer to the kind that barely reaches the national level, but the true national level players.

Skills, physical fitness, Mori Juzaburo's casual play has reached a level that ordinary tennis players cannot reach in their lifetime.

This terrifying top talent also made Jusaburo Mori enter the U-17 training camp, and was unanimously recognized by Mifune Irido and other coaches that he was a rare talent who could carry the next generation of Neon representatives.

As for the flag-bearer of the neon team, if Byodoin Phoenix is ​​chosen as the first generation, Tokugawa Kazuya, the second-generation seed who can hit the "black hole", Mori Juzaburo as the third-generation seed, and the fourth-generation seed Byodoin Phoenix chose Asia. Jiujinren.

Looking at this list, you can see how talented Jusaburo Mori is.

Of course, at this time, Kitagawa Sora couldn't help but shook his head as he looked at Juzaburo Mori chatting with Seiichi Yukimura over there.

Immediately, he continued talking to Tezuka.

"But victory belongs to Qingxue!"

To Tezuka, Kitagawa Sora really didn't need to say anything.

Just have a casual chat.

Therefore, amidst Kitagawa Sora's smile, Tezuka nodded slightly and responded.

"I will win."

"Win the championship, and then fight the whole country!"

His energetic eyes met Beichuan Kong directly.

Immediately, under Sora Kitagawa's smiling gaze, Tezuka stepped onto the field with confident steps.

And this time.

Looking at Tezuka's figure, Kitagawa Sora thought leisurely.

——A qualified opponent, a life-or-death situation at the match point, a turning point for the championship, the controller of heaven and hell, a peak final that attracts much attention.

——Go, Tezuka Kunimitsu, on this shining debut stage, declare your name to the world.

Along the way, Tezuka Kunimitsu, who was forced to drink soy sauce, sit on a bench and watch the water dispenser, officially made his debut.

"Now, let's move on to the Kanto Tournament finals, the third singles match."

"Toshisaburo Mori VS Kunimitsu Tezuka, one match will determine the outcome."

"Tachikai's big serve will end the game."

"Game start!"

hum!
Under the sound of the barrier being opened, the chief referee's announcement sounded.

In an instant, the atmosphere of the audience suddenly became jubilant, shouting in unison, screaming and cheering, all of which surged up at the same time.

"Qingxue! We must win! Qingxue! Come on!"

"Always victorious! Li Haida! King! Li Haida!"

“3-0！3-0！3-0！”

Amidst the loud cheers and cheers, the two people on the tennis court remained as elegant as ever.

Tezuka is simply not affected by these things, while Jusaburo Mori is too lazy to care, well, emphasize the word 'lazy'.

People in the Maori family understand the essence of laziness.

Da~da~da~~~
In the left half, the sound of Juzaburo Mouri's ball hitting could be heard.

Looking at Tezuka, who was posing on the right half of the opponent's court, ready to receive the serve, Jusaburo Mori shrugged his shoulders and became active as a habit.

"I was actually asked to play this match point game. Hmm, it's really a headache."

"Will it be Yanagi and Yukimura on purpose~~~"

Mori Jusaburo continued to move his wrist and stared at Tezuka.

"But, Tezuka Kunimitsu."

"Well, let's be more serious~~~"

When I think of how much the rest of Li Hai University attaches great importance to this game, and the hopeful looks one after another before taking the field.

Mori Jusaburo decided to take it a little seriously and take the victory back.

As for the competition, there is also the 'very strong' Tezuka, hehe, the genius Mori never thinks that he will lose.

brush!
With a soft sound, the tennis ball has been thrown away.

(End of this chapter)