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Chapter 169 Shiranui Tomiya, the tireless runner!

August 19th, the sun is shining brightly.

Except for the opening ceremony, today is the second day of the national competition, which also means that the second round of the national competition has officially begun.

This round can be regarded as a quality inspection for each school. Those teams that have a bye due to good luck but do not have the corresponding strength will be eliminated today.

Correspondingly, the schools that pass the second round will reach the top eight in the country and finally have enough qualifications to be called the top schools in the country.

Today Fudomine's opponent is Shimizu Middle School affiliated with Joeshuin University in Shizuoka.

Compared to Shishigaku Middle School, which has a broken ship and 3,000 nails, Shimizu Middle School in Shizuoka is obviously much weaker.

The school's comprehensive strength is similar to that of Kanto's Rokkaku Middle School, and the most proficient member of the team is the top-level director from Kansai who is currently fighting against Tachibana Juppei.

It can still be considered good in the Kansai region, but when it comes to the national competition, it is no longer up to par.

Bang!
As the shadow of the ball fell to the ground, the director of Qingshui Middle School's pinched heart finally relaxed. He completely became a plaything in the opponent's hands throughout the game. Losing was a kind of relief.

"What's wrong, Juping?"

"Could it be that I sensed something wrong?"

In the distance, behind the dense crowd of spectators, two figures in white and purple team uniforms walked through the crowd, and this happened to be the direction that Ju Juping was looking at before.

"At the end of the game, Fudomine Middle School won, with a total score of 3-0!"

A gleam of cold light flashed on the lenses under the sunlight. Kote Eishiro stretched out his right hand and pushed up the left side of the glasses with the knuckles close to the back of his hand. At the same time, a cold fighting spirit appeared on his face.

"nothing."

Hearing this, Ju Juping shook his head, and then followed the etiquette and went on the field with the whole team to shake hands with Qingshui Middle School.

From the beginning of the game, Tachibana Juping was vaguely aware of the probing gaze focused on him. This gaze was different from that of ordinary spectators, and was full of intense targeting and hostility.

There were no clouds in the sky, and the sun was particularly dazzling.

In a corner of the stands, ordinary spectators were whispering to each other and discussing the game just now.

"It's hard to deal with, but that's what's fun, isn't it?"

"Game, Fudomine Middle School Tachibana, 6-0!"

Wearing a white and orange baseball cap, Kai Yujiro took a long breath and returned his previously restrained breath to normal. As his head shook, his fluffy brown hair squeezed out from the cap.

The three games ended energetically, and Qingshui Middle School failed to hinder Fudoho in the slightest. From the moment the referee announced the final score, Fudoho became the top eight in the country, chasing Fudoho's achievement in the plain timeline. best result.

Yuuki Satoru asked as he looked at Tachibana Kihei, who was walking down the court with a slightly frowned brow.

"Wow."

Just before taking the field, he suddenly turned his head and looked at a corner in the distance.

"It seems that our scheming [killer] minister has already thought of a countermeasure."

Therefore, he was able to distinguish this unique gaze from the many gazes, but after several explorations, he failed to discover where the gaze came from.

"You can detect us from such a distance. Ju Juping is indeed an amazing guy."

Seeing Kute's appearance, Kai Yujiro's eyes flashed slightly.

In such hot weather, the spectators around the stadium seemed particularly excited and lively.

Because today has reached the third round of the national competition, the quarterfinals.

And the arena they were in was about to stage a showdown between the runner-up schools from the Kanto and Kansai regions in the same year. How could they not feel excited about such an exciting game!

Two teams enter.

"The sun is so big and so hot."

Akira Kamio covered his forehead with his hands and complained in a low voice that the temperature today was too high to bear.

“Hot weather accelerates sweating.

During the game, everyone must pay attention to the distribution of their physical strength, and at the same time make good use of the breaks between games to replenish water. "

After taking a brief look at the competition court, Yuki Satoru reminded everyone that when playing in such an open-air venue, the outside weather will often have a great impact on the players and they cannot relax their vigilance.

"Yes!"

"Are you all ready?"

On the other side, Kite Eishiro glanced at everyone in Higa Kingdom.

Yujiro Kai, who wears a baseball cap with his hands in his pockets; Rin Hirataniba, who wears a white and purple coat with handsome and flowing blond hair; Shihui Tian, who is as strong as a hill and chews a banana in his mouth; tall and thin , there is Zhinian Kuan with a rub of white hair in front of his forehead.
Either relaxed, casual, bold, or calm
At this moment, each of them may have different moods, but one thing is the same, that is, none of them have the idea of retreating.

"Okay, let's go!"

Seeing this, Eishiro Kite flashed his eyes sharply and threw the white and purple jacket behind him. The remaining purple sleeveless uniform could not hide the perfect body that had been tempered for thousands of times, and the strong muscle lines on the arms were all exposed.

Subsequently.

Under his leadership, the Higa Junior High School team marched toward the court with great momentum.

This is the first time for Higa Junior High School to break out of Kyushu and enter the country. Everyone suppresses the urge to try in their hearts, and at the same time, their eyes shine with confidence.

"Now, the quarterfinals of the national competition are about to begin, between Tokyo's Fudomine Middle School and Kyushu's Higa Junior High School!!"

"Invite both players to enter!"

The referee's voice came from the radio. The black and purple teams met in front of the net, and the players from both sides lined up.

"Very capable and capable." Yuki Satoru glanced at the entire team of Higa Junior High School. He is worthy of being a tennis player who has learned Okinawan martial arts since he was a child. There is a special charm in his movements and steps, which is obviously different from ordinary people.

"Please give me more advice."

While Yuuki Satoru was looking at everyone in Higa, Eishiro Kite was also secretly watching Tachibana Kippei. Due to the existence of the Kyushu duo, Higa Junior High School was blocked from the Kyushu tournament by Shishi Raku last year.

Let’s understand this grudge in today’s game!
"Now begins the first match between Tokyo Fudomine and Kyushu Higa Junior High School——

No. 3 singles match. "

"Itake Fukaji vs. Shiranui Tomiya!"

"Unfamiliar name!"

Hearing the names of the players competing at Higa Junior High School, Yuki Satoru raised his eyebrows slightly. The opponent did not send Kai Yujiro or Hirataniba Rin to deal with Fukaji.

As for this Shiranui Tomiya, he had very little information in his memory, and he was most likely not a ruthless character.

"Kute from Higa Junior High School, what are you planning?"

"One set will determine the outcome, and Tomaya Shiranui will serve first!"

The referee's voice fell, and the sound of cheering from the cheerleaders of both sides came from the sidelines.

"Fudo Peak, Fudo Peak!!"

"Higa Junior High School, Higa Junior High School!!"

"I haven't played in a game for a long time. I'm a little nervous and can't hold the tennis ball steady."

Shiranui Chiya touched his monk's head, a simple and honest smile appeared on his face, and the next second, a trace of coldness flashed across his simple and honest face.

Swish!
Just now he was chatting and laughing at himself, but in the blink of an eye, the tennis ball was thrown into the air by him.

"Look at me showing off my power!"

Bang!
The racket was slammed hard, and the tennis ball was like an arrow leaving the string, drawing a cold light on the court. The tricky and sharp ball path was completely different from his simple and honest appearance.

"The self-righteous surprise attack is really funny and naive"

From the beginning, he was not affected by the opponent's tricks. His steps were staggered, and Ibu Fukaji turned sideways and swung the racket.

Bang!
With a backhand strike, he pulled the tennis ball diagonally into a long line and aimed it at the bottom corner of Shiranui Tomiya's backhand.

"Good shot, such a long distance, it's too late to react now!"

Akira Kamio controls the distance between the opponent and the tennis ball and makes reasonable deductions based on the speed of most players.

"It's evil——"

Hirataniba Rin curled his lips slightly and glanced at Shiranui Tomiya's movements.

"For Shiranui, this goal couldn't be easier."

"what"

Before the tennis ball hit the ground, Shiranui Tomoe opened his mouth and took a deep breath, then his lips were tightly closed, his nose was arched, and his muscles all tightened.

欻!
A short-inch monk wearing a purple sleeveless team uniform quickly staggered with his steps, instantly drawing a purple stream of light on the bottom line.

Bang!
The arm drew an arc in the air, the racket swung downwards, and the tennis ball flew diagonally across the midfield line toward Ibu Fukaji's other bottom corner. The sharp trajectory of the tennis ball was very much like Tang's empty-handed chop.

Bang!
Bang!
Suddenly, there was a fierce sound of hitting the ball on the court, and Itake Fukaji and Shiranui Tomiya started a baseline duel against each other.

"You're so stupid, you actually chose to start a tug-of-war with Shiranui!"

Putting the peeled banana into his mouth, Tian Renzhihui sarcastically said in a mocking tone while chewing it.

Although Shiranui Chiya failed to learn Higa Junior High School's unique skill, Shuchi Technique, his instantaneous explosive power is not just for good looks, coupled with the long-lasting physical strength after special training.

He is a tireless running strongman on the court!

Conquer every opponent at his feet
Bang!
Taking an extra step to the right, the moment the tennis ball came into contact with the racket surface, Ibu Fukaji gently pressed down the racket head by three centimeters. The tennis ball immediately flew towards the opponent's court, and an arc was drawn deep.

"Has the ability to stop breathing for a long period of time and use this time to burst into ultra-high speed running, and
The breathing rate is also much slower than that of normal people. It seems that his lung capacity is very strong, and his endurance is probably also higher than that of ordinary people. "

"So, is he an endurance player?"

His eyes flickered slightly. Through the fight just now, Ibu Fukaji had clearly understood the opponent's characteristics.

He raised his head and glanced at the scorching sun, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

"If you like running, then run."

Bang!
"Higa Junior High School Shiranui Tomiya scores, 15-0!"

Bang!Bang!
"Higa Junior High School Shiranui Tomiya scores, 30-0!"

Bang!Bang!
"Game, Higa Junior High School Shiranui Tomiya, 1-0!"

"Swap the pitch~"

"What's going on? Shenji didn't get a single point. This is not his usual appearance."

Uchimura Kyosuke frowned and looked at the game on the court with confusion.

From the first goal, Shenji has been losing points. Although the opponent is pretty good, there is obviously a huge gap compared to Shenji.

(End of this chapter)