Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 267 Go All Out!
"Please advise!"

Amidst the unanimous shouts of the players from both sides, the stage on Court No. [-] opened.

After both teams came off the field and returned to their respective waiting areas, the chief referee sat on the referee's bench and spoke.

"Because it is the first game, repeat the rules of the game."

"In this national team competition, there will be two doubles matches and three singles matches, and a best-of-five rounds system will be adopted."

"The order of play is: third singles, second doubles, second singles, first doubles, first singles."

"Because both sides are playing the first game, no matter whether they win or lose, they need to play all five games."

"above!"

huh~~~
While speaking, the breeze blows,

In Court No. [-], the atmosphere gradually soared and entered the game state.

Qingxue and Muzhidou were looking at each other inadvertently, and an invisible confrontation of warlike gazes had begun.

immediately.

While both players were waiting, the referee's call sounded.

"Next, the third singles match of this game will take place in 3 minutes."

"Tezuka Kunimitsu from Youth Academy will face off against Matsudaira Chiao from Makinofuji Middle School. Please be prepared."

Because it was the first game, the players from both sides who were going to play had already completed their pre-game warm-up preparations.

Therefore, the time left for both parties is only the last 3 minutes.

wow~~~
"The game is about to begin!"

"There are only the last 3 minutes!"

"By the way, is the first game so exciting?"

"The third singles match is actually between Tezuka Kunimitsu and Matsudaira Chiao. It's the 'buchou' versus the 'buchou'. A battle between two departments?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's a showdown between first-year and third-year ministers!"

The increasingly heated discussion aroused the atmosphere of the entire venue.

The gradually rising noise and excitement added a match to the battle between Qingxue and Makinotou.

And amidst the anticipation of countless spectators, in the rest areas on both sides, Chiao Matsudaira and Kunimitsu Tezuka stood up together.

After looking at each other in the distance, they all picked up their tennis bags and came to the coaching bench in front.

Makinoto's coach is a bald man in his 40s named 'Takatomi Takuma'.

He is an ordinary person with an ordinary appearance and ordinary temperament.

He is actually an ordinary physical education teacher at Makinotou Middle School. Because the previous champion coach resigned and left, he was forced to be a "newcomer" in the tennis club as a coach.

Takatomi Takuma's time as a coach and Matsudaira's time as the head of the tennis club are almost the same length.

"Coach Takatomi!"

As the minister, Chiao Matsudaira was already serious at this moment.

He was gradually entering the state. Of course, the uncontrollable tension began to erode his mind.

As a last resort, Takatomi Takuma called out to the coach next to him by sitting down, expressing the tension in his heart.

As for Takatomi Takuma, who was forced to come to the rescue after being chased away, his abilities can only be described as ordinary.

Following the old-fashioned style, speaking the same old-fashioned instructions.

"Matsuhira, just relax and fight. Don't be too nervous."

"Just use your full strength and leave no regrets."

Takatomi Takuma patted Matsudaira Chiao on the shoulder and said so.

I don't know whether it was to comfort him, or simply to let Chiao Matsudaira relax and not to bear too much pressure, so as not to perform abnormally.

After all, even the ordinary Takatomi Toma has some understanding of Qingxue's powerful strength.

And the name of Emperor Tezuka Kunimitsu was even more heard.

The magnificent achievements along the way, the recent exchange match between the two countries
As an opponent, he will naturally collect all kinds of information. Therefore, Takatomi Takuma is actually mentally prepared for today's match against Seigaku.

"coach!"

Slightly calm words came out of Matsudaira Chiao's mouth.

In the quiet space, his expression gradually condensed.

"As the head of the tennis club who has inherited Makinofuji's glory, we can't give in easily!"

Under the faint whisper, the fighting spirit in Matsudaira Chiao's eyes was clearly visible.

——No matter how he wins or loses in the game, he will show the spirit of Makinofuji! ! !

In fact, where no one knows.

After enduring blow after blow and seeing the vast world, Muzhideng and the others have also changed.

Become more like a tennis player!

"How is the state?"

On the coaching chair on Qingxue's side, Tezuka sat down leisurely beside Kitagawa Sora.

Facing Kitagawa Sora's daily laughter, Tezuka nodded lightly, still responding with the extremely familiar iceberg style.

"no problem."

After the question and answer, the scene was directly transformed into a silent film.

Kitagawa Sora crossed his hands and held them in front of him, looking ahead leisurely.

Tezuka took out his colorful white racket from the tennis bag as if nothing had happened, and grabbed the string with his hand again and again.

Soon, the time has come.

"Tezuka."

"Ah."

To Kitagawa Sora's call, Tezuka responded softly.

Although he didn't say too many words, a few words were conveyed in place.

——Go and enjoy the game!
With countless cheers and cheers suddenly ringing out, and under the gaze of everyone, Tezuka Kunimitsu stepped onto the stage.

"Tezuka! Come on!"

"come on, come on, come on!"

"Qingxue! Let's go!"

"Minister! Charge!"

On the other side, Chiao Matsudaira, although his momentum was a little smaller in comparison, he still had his cheering sound.

"Matsudaira! Matsudaira! Matsudaira!"

"The vine of Mu! The vine of Mu! The vine of Mu!"

"Champion glory! Champion glory! Champion glory!"

Those four words that were so pleasant to the ears before were heard at this moment, but they made countless people feel sad and bitter.

This game may be the last time they hear these four words of cheering.

--champion!glory!

Thinking of this, Chiao Matsudaira's eyes ignited with a bang.

"Tezuka Kunimitsu!"

"Let's have a real fight!"

brush!
In front of the net, the two faced each other across the net.

In the midst of his passionate declaration of war, Chiao Matsudaira suddenly waved the tennis racket tightly held in his right hand and pointed it straight at Tezuka.

Eyes, palms, head pats, three points and one line, the target is the opponent in this battle - the emperor of Aigaku, Tezuka Kunimitsu.

Looking at Chiao Matsudaira, who suddenly started to burn with passion, and feeling the strong fighting spirit in his opponent, Tezuka's direct gaze lost a trace of freehand expression and gained a trace of sincerity.

Tezuka nodded seriously and signaled to Chiao Matsudaira.

With a serious look on his face, he spoke.

"it is good!"

If you want it, then so be it.

Take it seriously and go all out to give you respect and respect!

The former champion’s tennis department head!
"Pros or cons?"

"just!"

brush!
After Tezuka made the 'right' choice, Chiao Matsudaira twisted without hesitation.

The rapidly rotating tennis racket fell to the ground with a clatter under the gaze of the two men, with the letters on the handle facing down. On the reverse side, Chiao Matsudaira got the right to serve in the first game.

Da~da~da~~~
After a long moment of silence, a rhythmic sound rang out from the left half.

The tennis ball, which was constantly colliding with the ground, came and went in Matsudaira's hands.

brush!
At a certain moment, after catching the feeling, Chiao Matsudaira used his left hand to throw the tennis ball into the air.

"what!"

"war!"

Like the sound of thunder on the ground, in the sudden explosion of atmosphere, Chiao Matsudaira directly tore apart the calm on the tennis court.

Bang!
Whoosh!
There was a crisp sound and a scream. Instilled by the power of Matsudaira, the tennis ball, which was given a powerful impact, flew through the air and headed straight for the service area in the right half of the court.

Because Tezuka was left-handed, Chiao Matsudaira hit the outside line, which was Tezuka's backhand.

Although I know that the impact on my opponent Tsuka Kunimitsu is only minimal, it is still better than playing the inside center line and giving Tezuka a convenient forehand.

huh~~~
In an instant, the breeze began to rise and gradually evolved into the strong wind.

On the tennis court, with the start of the game, the yellow streamer was galloping, and Tezuka also entered the state.

Tatata! ! !
Clean and neat footsteps stepped on the ground, and the fast-moving figure flashed and flashed.

With a few strides, Tezuka stepped directly on the singles sideline. In the iceberg atmosphere without changing his expression, he struck out with a powerful backhand strike and hit the ball that shot up from the ground. tennis.

boom!
Whoosh!
quick!Faster!Let Chiao Matsudaira grit his teeth quickly.

Under the sound of explosion, the yellow stream of light speeding through the sky made Matsudaira Chiao's turning speed speed up again.

"We can make it there!"

There was no way to worry about the physical exertion anymore. After running hard, Chiao Matsudaira finally arrived at the bottom line corner on the left in time.

tread!
"Give it to me! Go back!"

Amidst the low roar, Chiao Matsudaira stepped heavily on the ground to support his body and clapped with both hands. He just made a powerful and heavy swing.

Boom!
Amidst the loud explosion, the explosive ball that almost whipped up a violent wind caused a wave of exclamations from the entire audience.

However, as the saying goes, a wave of ups and downs is followed by another wave.

Before the exclamations of the entire audience had dissipated, another burst of more enthusiastic and noisy exclamations suddenly erupted.

"Wow!!!" "Look! That ball!"

"Appeared! Appeared! The tennis ball turned a corner!"

"That is the legendary emperor's skill - Tezuka Domain!"

In the midst of the commotion, one after another’s gazes were focused on the flying tennis ball.

I saw that the tennis ball that Matsudaira expected so much did not follow his imagination and hit the symmetrical baseline corner on the right half of the court in a straight line.

Instead, when Matsudaira's mind tightened, he directly performed a turn and drift.

Drawing a beautiful arc, it flew straight to Tezuka, who stood in the center of the back of the court.

"Tezuka Domain!"

A slightly unwilling but helpless murmur reflected Chiao Matsudaira's depressed mood.

As expected, Tezuka didn't show any mercy when facing the huge empty area on the right hand side of Matsudaira.

boom!
Whoosh!
As a golden stream of light flashed and flashed, he started to run eagerly. Chiao Matsudaira, who was preparing to save the ball, had to stop himself.

"Score works."

"0-15."

The faint sound of the referee announcing the score caused the whole audience to cheer.

On the other hand, Chiao Matsudaira also tried hard to calm down his mood, and looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu opposite him with a focused gaze.

In the right half, the sun was just right, and against the background, Tezuka walked around and came to the receiving area in the left half.

bass!
He raised his eyes and looked at Chiao Matsudaira on the left half. Under those reflective gold glasses, Tezuka said calmly.

"Go all out!"

huh~~~
In an instant, the breeze picked up, blowing the clothes and hair, and stirring the treetops of the net.

Matsudaira's fighting spirit was once again inspired by Tezuka.

"what!!!"

"Come again!"

Bang!
Whoosh!
Accompanied by the sounds of roars and low shouts, the crisp sounds of explosions, and the roars of the wind that shattered the sky, the battle on the tennis court began again.

Bang!
Whoosh!
"Score works."

"0-30."

Boom!

"15-40."

peng!

"Score works."

"Game, Tezuka, the score is 1-0."

"Swap venues."

Boom!
Boom!

"Game, Tezuka takes the lead, score 3-0."

"Swap venues."

Bang!
pat!

"Game, Tezuka takes the lead, score 5-0."

"Swap venues."

On the tennis court, the figure running hard and pursuing the limit of his will made the audience admire him.

Everyone knew his name—Chiao Matsudaira.

The current head of the tennis department of Makinotou Middle School, an 'ordinary' tennis player who forcibly carries the supreme honor.

Carrying the championship is not an easy task, let alone the glory of winning two consecutive national championships.

And at this moment, under the witness of the audience.

Even though the situation has been going downhill, even though the outcome is already clear, and even though Matsudaira is now in a desperate state, his spirit and will have been conveyed to the hearts of every audience and have been recognized.

Running with all one's strength, the will to never give up, and the cry of anger and unwillingness.

It shows that Chiao Matsudaira is now a serious tennis player.

"Huha~huha~huha~~~"

Under the rapid breathing, beads of sweat continued to drip and flow. In the right half, Chiao Matsudaira was still running hard.

With his eyes widened to the limit, he stared at the tennis ball flying towards him with all his strength.

In fact, the game is now at Tezuka's match point, and it can also be said to be the last goal with a high probability.

But even so, Matsudaira still did not give up fighting.

"drink!"

With a loud shout, Chiao Matsudaira stretched his racket to the limit again and hit the tennis ball back.

And the next moment.

What caught the eye of Chiao Matsudaira was Tezuka Kunimitsu who suddenly crossed the midfield and appeared in front of the net.

Boom!

There was a soft sound, and under the familiar posture, there was a cut from right to left, which seemed light but heavy, clean and neat, and went straight to the tennis ball.

呲味味~~~
Amidst the violent friction and soft sound, under the dazed gaze of Matsudaira Chiao, the tennis ball jumped over the net and fell to the ground, began to roll on the ground, and moved towards the direction of the net.

"Type Zero. Slicing"

Amidst the bitter whispers, Matsudaira Chiao's expression suddenly relaxed.

The game is over.

However, under the helpless bitterness, Matsudaira Chiao also felt a moment of relaxation, as if
The huge stone weighing on my heart was finally shattered and dissipated into the invisible.

In addition, what pleased Matsudaira Chiao was that Tezuka played the 'Zero Slice' that he had not used in the friendly exchange matches with his own hands when facing him.

so.
"I am indeed a strong man!"

"Quack quack~~~"

The sudden appearance of joyful laughter and the rather exaggerated expression caused countless eyes looking at Matsudaira Chiao to fall into silence.

Even Tezuka, who came to the net and was waiting for Matsudaira to come over and shake hands, couldn't help but slap his hands.

——So. What is going on with this guy?
The above question is everyone’s doubt.

"Game, Tezuka, the score is 6-0."

"At the end of the set, Tezuka Kunimitsu won the third singles match."

Under the sound of the referee's score report, there were two people holding hands in front of the net.

"Thank you for your advice!"

"A great game!"

Amidst the words, Tezuka Kunimitsu and Matsudaira Chiao looked at each other.

"I hope our youth team can win the national championship this year."

"Thank you."

While Tezuka's expression moved slightly, a smile appeared on Matsudaira's face and he sincerely expressed his blessing.

As for the three flavors among them~~~
There are sincere blessings, and there are also some small thoughts.

After Qingxue ascended to the championship throne unstoppably, all teams were defeated by Qingxue.

then that means
Except for Qingxue, the champion, I, Makinoto, have not lost to anyone, quack quack~~~
We can't beat Qingxue, and you can't beat Qingxue. Aren't we all at the same level? Gagaga~~~
In this slightly weird atmosphere, Chiao Matsudaira, who was immersed in his own world, and Tezuka, who still looked ice-cold, walked off the tennis court.

At this point, the third singles match ended, Qingxue won perfectly with an unstoppable '6-0'.

The exciting game kept the audience enthralled.

Although it feels slightly 'sweeping', 'sweeping' also has the pleasure of 'sweeping'.

The warm cheers of the whole audience, the boiling atmosphere, the hustle and bustle one after another, and the chants of 'Qingxue' and 'Emperor' one after another are the best feedback and reaction.

Well then.

The spectators, who had temporarily stopped their enthusiasm, were looking forward to the start of the second game while restoring their 'enthusiasm' during the break.

Hot discussions continued, chatter was everywhere, and the next game situation was discussed, and in this atmosphere, time passed quickly.

Soon, the second game, the second doubles, came.

hum~~~
"Next, the second doubles match of this competition will take place."

"Shuichiro Oishi and Eiji Kikumaru from Seishun Academy will face off against Heimasa Murata and Koji Kanifuji from Makinofuji Middle School."

"Players from both sides please come on stage!"

Under the spotlight, the chief referee announced the lineup for the second doubles.

At Makinofuji Middle School, there is a doubles team composed of two third-year students. Among them, Hiramasa Murata is the deputy director of the tennis department. His strength is only lower than that of Chiao Matsudaira, but he is better at doubles.

On Seigaku's side, there is a golden combination that many viewers are quite familiar with - Shuichiro Oishi and Eiji Kikumaru.

Two first-year students vs two third-year students, both of whom have a deputy minister.

The quite interesting lineup showdown immediately aroused a large wave of curiosity and anticipation among the audience, who all began to cheer passionately.

"Qingxue! Golden combination!"

"Makinofuji! Come on!"

And in this fiery atmosphere, after accepting the final pre-match instructions, with the attention and encouragement of everyone behind them, the four people from both sides stepped onto the stage in unison.

The goal is victory!
Standing on the field, forget about the so-called strength gap, abandon all fears, and abandon your arrogance and anxiety.

Face your opponent with a normal heart.

bass!bass!
In front of the net, they stand across the net, facing each other in the air.

Looking at each other, the four people from both sides started to fight. While calming their minds, they observed and sized up their opponents.

"Qingxue's golden combination!"

"Please advise!"

Murata Heimasa, wearing a pair of oval glasses, looked up and emitted golden sunlight.

"Please give me some advice, meow~"

The pretense of deep silence didn't last long, and Kikumaru returned to his usual lively state.

He waved his 'cat's paw' cheerfully towards Murata Heimasa and Gogana Hiroshi, with a relaxed and lively smile on his face.

Still the same Kikumaru.

"Then, please teach me more!"

Finally, there is Oishi’s concluding remarks.

That calm and calm glance was already the prelude to taking control of the overall situation.

Looking at the overall situation, Shuichiro Oishi is the pioneer!
(End of this chapter)