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Chapter 140 Lion vs Son of God!
The referee's announcement echoed in the venue and did not disperse for a long time.

But the audience fell into a dead silence, especially Li Hai's cheerleading team.

"That emperor, Genichiro Sanada, lost like this."

Looking at the score on the scoreboard, Lihai University fans looked confused and couldn't help but doubt their own memories. The game just now seemed like a dream.

That was Sanada, one of the top players in the country, but in front of that guy he looked like an apprentice who had just picked up a racket, completely powerless to resist.

One game ended Rikkai's two-game winning streak.

"How's it going? Can I still leave?"

In front of the net, looking at Sanada struggling to stand, Yuuki Satoru directly reached for the opponent's racket and put his arm on his shoulder.

".I can do it myself."

Sanada's body froze, and he wanted to withdraw his hand, but Yuuki Satoru held him firmly.

He wants to win the championship of this Kanto Competition for General Rikkai!

I look forward to that day. "

Haha, what a strong-willed guy!
Ignoring the opponent's very resistant expression, Yuki Satoru chuckled and put the two rackets under his left armpit. He carried Sanada with his right hand and walked in the direction of Tatehai.

"Is it.

Fudomine's minister is a presence that cannot be ignored. Under his leadership, Fudomine may become our biggest opponent in the future. "

There was a wave of excitement in his heart. This was the first time that he wanted to compete with someone so strongly.

Yukimura said nothing.

Yukimura bowed slightly and thanked him. Yuki Satoru didn't say much, waved his hand and turned around to leave.

Half of his body was leaning on Yuuki Satoru, Sanada's voice was slightly hoarse, but the will conveyed in it was very firm.

“Whether it’s strength or character, everything is at a first-rate level.

With a cautious tone, Yanagi Renji helped Sanada sit down, his eyes also following Yuki Satoru's figure.

He had a hunch that the two of them would compete one day.

"Thank you Yuuki-kun for taking care of Sanada."

"This game. I will remember the shame of this game and one day, I will give it back to you."

Looking at the other person's leaving figure, Sanada pursed his lips, not knowing what he was thinking.

But, before that.

"The game is over, just be honest and let me take you back."

Even though his calf was twitching to the point where he could hardly stand still, he still spoke so harshly.

"nature."

"You're welcome, remember to ask this guy to go to the hospital for a checkup early."

But if you want to defeat me, your current strength is far from enough, so work hard to become stronger!

This side of Fudo Peak.

"Have you gone to warm up already?"

After returning to the team, Yuuki Satoru immediately asked about the status of Tachibana Kippei, who was about to play in the next two singles match.

"Yes, for a while."

Akira Kamio replied in a deep voice.

Soon, five minutes later.

Ju Jueping came back from the outside, with a frightening and terrifying aura lingering on his body, but he maintained an extremely cold calmness in his eyes.

Walking to the court with a racket in hand, he looked like an apex predator keeping an eye on his prey and waiting for an opportunity to strike.

“Now that the situation has reached this juncture, we don’t have so many worries anymore.

Just give it a try! "

"Ok!"

Yuuki Satoru stretched out his hand and bumped fists with Tachibana Ping. The two looked at each other, and everything was unspoken.

"Next, the No. 2 singles match is about to begin. Fudomine Middle School Tachibana Kippei will face Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School Yukimura Seiichi."

"Players from both sides please come forward."

The broadcast sounded, and the venue, which had been quiet for a long time, suddenly became excited. Although Sanada lost, the moment Yukimura stepped onto the court, Tachibana's cheerleading team immediately had a backbone.

"Son of God, Seiichi Yukimura will never lose!"

"Always victorious! Li Haida!"
Let's Go, Let's Go, Li Hai Da! "

"Fudoho must win! Fudoho must win!"

Although the number of people on Fudomine's side was not as large as that of Tatekai, this game was related to Fudomine's last chance, and all Fudomine fans in the venue cheered with all their strength.

For a time, Fudo Peak's momentum was not at a disadvantage.

"Please give me more advice."

"Please give me more advice."

The two shook hands in front of the net without saying much, and the game started straightforwardly.

End of guessing.

"At the beginning of the game, Fudomine Middle School Tachibana Kippei will serve first, and the winner will be decided in one set!"

As the referee's announcement fell, all eyes in the venue instantly focused on Tachibana Juping, who was holding the tennis ball in his hand.

"Juping."

Chitose's eyes flashed slightly.

He had also seen Yukimura Seiichi's style in last year's national competition. Now that his close friend faced this son of God, he couldn't help but feel nervous for Tachibana.

Pah. Pah.
The tennis ball kept bouncing off the ground, and as the dull slap sounded, the audience near the sidelines felt that they were trapped in a particularly depressing atmosphere, which was suffocating.

hum.

The dark red aura rose quietly and surged on the surface of Jujuping's body, and the terrifying aura invaded Yukimura on the opposite side.

Yukimura smiled slightly, like spring snow meeting the warm sun, the wild aura melted away before it even got close to him.

Swish!
No longer waiting, Ju Juping's wrist shook and the tennis ball flew into the air.

Tread.

Then he stepped on his toes, like a lion kicking up, and bent his waist back. The core muscles accumulated terrifying strength in an instant. His eyes moved to Yukimura's body, and a huge stretching force was transmitted from his right arm to the racket. .

Bang!
There was an explosion, and before the tennis ball flew over the net, it split into dozens of dense ball shadows in mid-air.

"It's the roar of a lion on a serve."

Akira Kamio looked at the shadow of the ball in the sky on the court, and the dark red lion's aura was already raging on the court before serving. Vice Minister Tachibana planned to go all out from the beginning.

"Tachibana-senpai has no idea of ​​testing."

On the side, Shinji Itake stroked his racket and said in a low voice.

Kamio Akira heard the sound and looked over, and saw that the racket had been destroyed, and the strings were broken at every turn, as if it had been torn apart by the claws of a beast. It was ferocious and ugly.

"Splitting ball, nice change of technique."

His eyes moved slightly, looking at the bright yellow area in front of him, Yukimura still commented leisurely on Tachibana's moves.

"However, no matter how many divisions there are, the moment it hits the ground, the real tennis ball can no longer be hidden."

Yukimura's eyes were sharp and he could see through the flaw in this ball with just one glance.

Sure enough, the moment the tennis ball touched the ground, the two of them stepped diagonally to the front of where the tennis ball bounced, and waved their arms to eliminate the violent rotation.

call out!
A stream of light streaked across the opposite field.

Seeing Yukimura deciphering the roar of a mad lion casually, Tachibana's heart sank.

"It's really amazing!"

But at this level, he had already been prepared for it.

Swish!
With a gust of wind coming out of his body, Ju Juping jumped into the air, raised his right foot and knee, bent his arms to hold the racket, and stretched out his back muscles like a noose.

"Ball blasting dance!"

The racket was slashed towards the passing stream of light, and the frame of the racket smashed the tennis ball until it was twisted and deformed.

call out--

A sharp and ear-piercing sound broke through the air, and in the blink of an eye, countless tennis balls shot out, wreaking havoc on the entire court.

"Fudoho score, 15-0."

(End of this chapter)