The Great Demon King of Internet

Chapter 69, Preparing for War (Second Update)

2:3. Judging from the score, Qingxue only narrowly lost.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that even though he is as strong as Qing Xue, he basically doesn’t have much ability to resist when facing his peers from abroad.

He was beaten almost the whole time.

No one in the audience applauded, they were just talking quietly.

Of the five duels, only two had a score, and the rest either forfeited or retired.

This result is neither unprecedented nor unprecedented in the entire history of Neon Junior High School tennis.

When the tennis players from major powerful schools saw Qingxue's ending, they inevitably felt sad.

On Hyotei's side, Atobe stood up after watching the battle. He snapped his fingers, and a steward came forward respectfully.

"Check which hospital Qingxue went to and ask them to upgrade his treatment to VIP level."

"Yes, Master."

Yukimura also stood up and left the venue, and whispered to Sanada: "Does the day of the scheduled physical examination happen to be the finals?"

"Yes."

"Let's postpone it for a few days, and don't rush the physical examination."

"Well, that's fine too."

"I want to go see them in the hospital."

"I'll go with you, Yukimura."

Yamabuki aside, Akutsujin stood up expressionlessly and patted Sengoku on the shoulder.

"Give me the one Nagoya Seitoku played last."

Nan and Dongfang's eyes were also filled with fighting intent.

"Qianshi, we have booked their doubles match."

"Don't worry, none of them can escape!"

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Outside the court, Nanjiro said helplessly: "Are all young people today playing so tragically?"

Inoue Mamoru sighed: "The foundation of neon tennis is still far away from Western countries."

There was an unbearable look on Shisaori's face: "They went too far. They were just playing tennis and hurting people like this."

Nanjiro said calmly: "In this world, in order to win, people will use means ten times more extreme than this."

Then, he turned to look at Setsuna: "Kid, the skills of these foreign students are extraordinary. None of them are amateurs. They are clearly here with bad intentions."

"I know, you came for me."

"Oh? Can you handle it? Do you need me to give you some advice?"

"No need, I thought it was a well-prepared revenge drama. Now it seems that it is just a farce organized by a clown organization."

"Hmph, fight well and don't embarrass your old man."

"We'll see, Mr. Nanjiro, I'll take my leave."

Setsuna turned and left with a kind smile on his face.

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"Doctor, how is the situation?"

"The injury has stabilized, but he is still in a coma. Several ribs were broken and there was some internal bleeding. Fortunately, no internal organs were injured. However, he needs to recover for a few months."

"Thank you doctor! Thank you doctor!"

Everyone in Qingxue let out a long sigh of relief.

At this national conference, they can be said to be full of wounded soldiers.

Not to mention Inui Sadaharu, Takashi Kawamura also had dozens of serious bruises on his body.

Yamato Yudai's old injury collapsed, and he has been re-stitched and bandaged.

Hyotei's Atobe had just arrived and activated his money ability. This time, he paid for all of Qingxue's treatment costs.

Yukimura and others also came, briefly expressed their condolences, and agreed to contact them if they needed help.

In this regard, although everyone belongs to different schools, they are all from Kanto, so their stance is particularly consistent.

Soon after everyone in Tatekai left, Setsuna, Yamabuki and others also arrived. Setsuna asked: "How is the situation?"

Tezuka: "We are out of danger, but we are not awake yet."

Fuji asked softly: "I heard Gan say, Setsuna-kun, you have studied abroad. Is the tennis there so cruel?"

"Oh, what you saw today is just the tip of the iceberg. There are many things more cruel than this."

When everyone present heard this, they fell silent.

"Well! Originally you didn't have to be exposed to these in advance, but it's a pity that you were unlucky and suffered an unforeseen disaster. Their target was actually me, and you were just educated incidentally."

"I won't apologize to you. After all, what they say is right. In the world of tennis, weakness is the original sin."

Tezuka said seriously: "After this defeat, we will rely on our own efforts to regain face!"

"If you want to save face, I'm afraid you have to go to the world. However, their dog paws are already stretched out in front of me. If I don't chop them off and let them have a long memory, it seems that I am too gentle."

Tezuka reminded: "You have to be careful. I can feel that the one named Berti may have hidden a lot of strength."

"Don't worry, he won't play in the final."

Fuji asked curiously: "Why?"

"That guy had a fight with me in Europe and lost to me. Now it seems that he has a serious mental problem."

"If in this battle with Tezuka, he didn't choose to hide his strength, but used all his strength to suppress Tezuka again, and didn't care whether his trump card was exposed, I would still be able to take a high look at him. At least he still has a strong body. The heart of the person.”

"But he chose to admit defeat. In order to hide his clumsiness in front of me, he hoped to use this kind of cleverness, tricks, and calculations to stand in front of me and gain more so-called chances of winning."

"They even organized a ridiculous team of international students to test me in this boring way."

"Unfortunately, this only made me see the lack of confidence and fear in his heart."

"In short, since he made the choice to retreat in the semifinals, he will naturally hide himself in the finals."

"He thought I would care about his trump cards. In fact, his current hidden behavior is no longer worthy of my attention."

"I can only say that sometimes the more intelligent a person is, the easier it is for him to get into trouble! I won't go into details, but remember to watch the finals."

After bidding farewell to Seigaku and the others and leaving the hospital, Setsuna suddenly stopped and turned around to look at Yamabuki and the others.

"In this final, you can play however you want. I only have one request: leave a deep impression on the guests!"

Nan Hedongfang: "Don't worry, Minister, we have already prepared it!"

Sengoku: "Lucky!"

Aku Tsujin: "I'll let you point your fingers this time!"

Yoshiki Satoshi and Onoe Aie: "We may have some difficulties, but we will try our best!"

Shinto Midaiki: "I, I, I can cheer you up!"

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Germany, the training venue of the U17 training center.

Borg had just completed a difficult set of comprehensive training.

Bismarck next to him promptly delivered a towel.

"You just let Berti go to Neon?"

Borg wiped his sweat: "Ever since he lost to Setsuna Hata last time, the news about 'German U14 captain lost to a man from the Eastern Tennis Desert Country' has spread. Although he didn't say anything on the surface, the gossip around him It has accumulated a lot of negative emotions for him. If it is not resolved, it will become a knot in his heart."

Bismarck said: "Although he has a very high IQ, excellent foundation, and outstanding abilities, he is still a young man under 14 years old, and his character still needs to be polished."

At this time, an assistant coach sent a fax to Borg.

"This is Master Berti's actions in Neon."

Berg glanced through it roughly, sighed, and put the information aside.

"what happened?"

"Berti has finally embarked on the wrong path. After discovering obstacles, he can spend a lot of time studying the obstacles and making preparations. He can also use various conspiracies and tricks to improve his chances of winning, and even use the outside world to Use your strength to conquer. But the only thing you can't do is escape! Only by facing difficulties and fears, not being afraid of failure, and bravely challenging your goals again and again, can your soul be tempered by blood and fire. It's a pity..."

"Then, what should we do next?"

"Book a flight. I'll go to Neon myself and help that lost idiot wake up!"

(End of this chapter)