My second life is a bit strange?

"A friend I just met, who's going to compete just like us."

"As expected of you." Tanaka was at a loss for words. Every time Shoyo went to the restroom, they ran into other teams' ace players. Could it be this time too...?

Upon hearing Xiangyang's words, everyone in the team couldn't help but scrutinize Feng.

Just as Xiangyang said, Feng and the others boarded the same bus, passed the screening, and arrived inside the stadium. They could hear the enthusiastic cheers and whistles from inside, even through the walls.

"Let's talk again next time, Xiangyang. I have to go now."

"Yes, we must see each other on the field."

Feng's expression was somewhat strange: "Hey Xiangyang, do you know what competition I'm here to participate in?"

"Hey?"

"Pfft... Hahaha, I'll watch your match, goodbye."

The accompanying teacher looked at the competition schedule on the form: "After our volleyball match, the preliminary round of the Neon Ward High School Youth Martial Arts Tournament will be held, or 'High Martial Arts' for short."

"Why?!!"

Feng entered the venue, called his father, and found them at the very front of the audience.

"You know what, this volleyball match is actually quite entertaining." Yu Xing didn't recognize any of the teams below, but he cheered along whenever a point was scored.

Feng sat beside him, looking up. The ceiling here was very grand, and the lights were a bit dazzling.

"Oh? Here we come."

"what?"

Feng pointed to the entrance: "A friend I just met in the neighborhood, he's a very energetic young man."

"Huh?" Xiao Gui rested her chin on her hand, looked over and saw a boy who was about the same height as her: "So small! Can someone that tall play volleyball?"

"Well, since he's in the team, he must have some special skills."

However, they lost three points right at the start of the game.

"Isn't number nine a little too nervous?"

"His eyes look so fierce."

Hearing his mother's words, Feng explained, "It might be a problem with the venue; I'm just not used to it yet."

When the score reached 12:15.

After receiving the ball, number nine moved, and her movements became even more agile.

In an instant, the ball was passed to Xiangyang as he jumped, thud!

A powerful dunk, so fast it was impossible to react.

"What is this?!" Yu Xing excitedly shook Feng's body.

"Hey, bro, aren't you getting a little too worked up?"

"Haha, I was influenced by that brat Wei Ren."

After Number Nine awakened, the competition became even more intense.

After this round ended, the staff removed the barriers and began cleaning the site.

The remaining volleyball matches were moved to the auxiliary hall.

The opening ceremony of the martial arts tournament has officially begun.

"Ah Feng, aren't you going?" the mother asked when she saw some contestants gathering at the center for an interview.

"Those are the contestants who participated in the competition last year. Newcomers like me don't need to go. I can just wait for the competition to start."

"Ugh, I'm so nervous." Yuki kept drawing people and then eating them.

"I think I'm the one competing!!"

Chapter 149 Former Women's Champion

Xiangyang went to a nearby store, bought a themed T-shirt, and went to watch Master Mutu's competition.

However, he was still a bit listless at this point, and his coach called a timeout.

"Ugh, this is so boring. Why are there so many teams competing even in the auxiliary stadium? There aren't many spectators to begin with."

There was nothing Akaashi could do now; it took him a lot of effort to get him motivated.

"You'll have to ask your disciples; they just came from the main hall."

"The opening ceremony of the martial arts tournament is being held at the home stadium, and the preliminary rounds are about to begin."

"Martial Arts Tournament!!! So cool! Let's go watch it together!!!"

Wooden Rabbit's eyes gleamed with golden light, and he instantly became excited, shouting loudly, which made the opposing contestant's heart skip a beat.

This match was already tough, and the opponent's ace seems to have regained his form, making things even more difficult.

Back on the court, he won the game with a few powerful dunks and dragged Xiangyang to the home arena to watch the game.

There are no requirements for clothing in martial arts competitions, as long as it does not affect the opponent.

Feng was wearing a white tracksuit on the outside and a black bodysuit given to him by Nana-jie underneath.

With a lemon slice in his mouth, he walked out of the preparation room.

Emerging from the tunnel, the blinding light and deafening cheers made my heart race.

Feng arrived at his competition venue and walked back and forth along the edge of the field, measuring it with his feet to get used to it as quickly as possible.

The students of Shuchiin High School also took their seats, their black school uniforms standing out conspicuously, forming a rectangular formation.

"Go, Feng!!" Qianhua shouted with all her might as she leaned on the railing.

Shizhi and Xiaoyi waved the large flags on their left and right.

"Squad leader!!"

"come on!!"

The band played a magnificent melody, and all eyes in the audience immediately turned to them.

"Wow, is this for real? It's so impressive."

"What's their background?"

"Shuchiin?"

"I think they didn't even make it to the qualifying rounds last year."

"If we lose in the first round, it will be a real embarrassment."

After both players finished warming up, they walked to the center to shake hands and then stood apart, waiting for the referee's command.

As the surroundings quieted down, Feng sized up his opponent, who was about 1.75 meters tall with thick calluses on his knuckles, looking like someone of skill.

"The opponent is Sakaguchi from Momoyama, right?"

"Yeah, we almost made it to the round of 16 last year, what a pity."

"I don't know how far we can go this year."

Xiangyang arrived late, dragged along by the wooden rabbit.

Instead of staying in the classroom, Hiratsuka Shizuka went to catch up with Kaede's mother.

"The last time I came here was to watch your match, Jing."

"...Let's not talk about this anymore." Hiratsuka Shizuka scratched her hair helplessly.

Yuyuki and Kei couldn't help but glance at their mother's friend, imagining what kind of competition it was.

"Don't underestimate A-Jing, she's been the women's champion in the martial arts competition for two consecutive years."

Miyuki and Kei's mouths were wide open.

Could this be the reason I'm still single?

Hiratsuka Shizuka's eyes glowed red, and she instantly placed her hand on their heads, gently patting them: "I have a feeling you two are thinking about something really bad, don't you?"

[It doesn't feel as comfortable as Xiaofeng's massage.]

A terrifying intuition told them to stop overthinking and quickly clear their minds.

Even though Yu Xing was quick to react, he couldn't see how she did it. He had already convinced himself of the value of her championship.

Sakaguchi took a deep breath and composed himself. He was a senior in high school this year, and this was the last time he would step onto this field.

I am very strong now.

Over the past year, everyone in the club and the coach have helped me a lot.

This time it will definitely work.

Feng got into position and started moving his body.

At the sound of a whistle, the enemy did not rush forward, but observed Feng's posture and considered their countermeasures.

[A boxer?]

Let's test the waters first.

Sakaguchi shouted loudly and charged forward with great momentum, reaching out to grab Kaede's clothes, unaware that he had already entered a boxer's attack zone.

Sakaguchi only remembers taking a breath, and before he could exhale, in an instant, the other person's fist struck his side abdomen like a bayonet, near his liver.

The intense pain made him forget to breathe, but the desire to win made him move. He grabbed Feng's shoulder, turned around, lifted his leg, and executed a back throw in one smooth motion.

"Success!"

Because of the attack, his movements became unorthodox, and he let go of his hand in mid-air. Just as he was about to land, Maple flipped in the air like a cat, quickly got up with his hands on the ground, and delivered a sweeping kick straight at Sakaguchi's ankle.

He kicked the other person over.

Sakaguchi had no time to react before a fist stopped in front of him.

The referee blew the whistle, and the outcome was obvious.

In an instant, a burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted from the audience.