Chapter 338 The opening of the competition, each calibration selection (seeking support!)

Just like that, Kirihara Akaya joined Makinofuji’s tennis club!

Next, for a week in a row, Jing Zhiguang had no other arrangements, just to plan a variety of training for these players.

Makinofuji’s tennis club has started to live up again.

On the other hand, what Jing Zhiguang said at the opening ceremony at the beginning was also circulated, and was heavily reported by newspapers and magazines, which attracted widespread attention!

“Makinofuji Goal-Directly to the National Championship for four consecutive dominance!”

“National Competition, King Makinofuji!”

“Jing Zhiguang’s Declaration

All kinds of newspapers are talking about this matter.

“Wow, this year’s Makinofuji is aggressive…

“However, Makinofuji’s third grade is selected, Rukawa Jiro and Fu Tetsu have withdrawn from the tennis club. I don’t know if this will affect Makinofuji’s reality.”

“It doesn’t affect much. After all, Jing Zhiguang, who has the title of the world’s number one junior high school student, and the very powerful singles player Akuzu, doubles ace Kudo brothers Makinofuji’s lineup is still strong and terrible!”

“Yes, it seems that the champion is none other than them!”

In people’s speculation and anticipation, time slowly passed by

Soon, in mid-April, the regional qualifiers for the national competition began.

Various universities in Japan want to achieve good results in this national competition for military preparations!

Kanagawa,

Rikkai’s big tennis club.

“Makinofuji declares to win four consecutive national championships”590

“What an amazing goal

Seiichi Yukimura, who was working on his own training plan, flashed waves in his eyes, holding the net tightly in his hand. Racquet suddenly stopped moving, just thinking about it in a daze.

And the other side, on another court,

“It’s so lax! Give me a hurry!”

Sanada Genichiro is urging the tennis players to carry out strict and hard training.

“Wow, Sanada is really strict.”

“The aura on my body is getting more and more terrifying. I am worthy of being a deputy minister.”

Niou Masaharu and Marui Bunta were whispering.

Sudden,

Sanada Genichiro tugged the brim of his hat, gave his eyes a gift, and yelled at the two men:

“Don’t think I can’t hear you, bastard, everyone trains twice as much!”

“Yes!”

Nioh and Wen swallowed too much, and straightened up hurriedly, and immediately replied,

Then I tried hard to do the doubled training

Sanada Henichiro looked at the Rikkai Taisho elections who were continuing to train, and said nothing.

Suddenly noticed Seiichi Yukimura who was not far away with a thoughtful look,

“Yukimura”

Sanada knows what this friend is thinking about in his heart, why is he not?



They all want to win back a championship trophy for Rikkai!

“Makinofuji”

“This year, we at Rikkai University must be ashamed!!!”

Sanada Genichiro’s fist was slightly clenched, and he made up his mind.

Then shouted at the members:

“Don’t relax, train up!”

“Roar!”

Similarly, other schools are also making various preparations for this year’s national competition.

Kansai, Shitenhouji.

On a court,

boom!

The crisp sound of hitting the ball rang,

call out!

Looking at the direction where the tennis ball was shot, I saw a man with a bandage on his arm standing calmly on the court.

He is Shitenhouji’s “Bible”-Shiraishi Kuranosuke!

Whoosh–

簌簌簌!

Tennis is getting closer and closer, and the sound of breaking through the air keeps ringing,

“This year Makinofuji is still so terrible, aggressive

Shiraishi Kuranosuke’s eyes were calm, and his mouth smiled faintly.

Then, he raised the racquet fiercely and hit the tennis ball hard.

“Senior, can we Shitenhouji fall too much!

“what!”

boom–

The tennis ball was hit to the opposite side.

Cut through the air, across a bright arc in delay,

The sound of “swish” hit the court on the opposite side,

Bang!

The impact sounded.

at this time,

Stare!

A figure quickly appeared on the side of the tennis ball, and that familiar face is now Shitenhouji’s third-grade selection, Tetsuya Hara!

Boom!

Stand firmly under your feet, watching the tennis ball that ejects,

“Shiraishi, when Minister Hirazenyuki retired from the tennis club, he handed the tennis club to me and (cgaa) you.”

After a pause,

Hara Tetsu also made up his mind, with a serious expression, and said solemnly, “So Shiraishi, from now on, you will be the new head of the tennis club!”

At the same time waving the racquet in his hand, “bang one by one” all of a sudden,

Hit the tennis ball to the opposite side.

call out!

The tennis ball pierced the air and flew quickly towards the opposite side, with amazing speed and strength!

On the opposite court, listening to the words of Sennagahara Tetsuya, Shiraishi Kuranosuke’s eyes flashed a little,

what–

With a kick, the body jumps high,

Raise racquet to a hard buckle against the tennis ball,

boom!

A stream of “shoo” passed through Hara Tetsuya’s side, hit the ground behind him, and then ejected out.

Shiraishi raised the racquet with his left hand and put it on his shoulder, and his right hand stroked the silver hair on his forehead,

Raise your head and look at the sky,

The sweaty face seemed to be shining in the sun.

With a soft smile, Shiraishi said:

“It’s so happy!

Tokyo, Hyotei Gakuen.

Atobe Keigo and Oshitari Yuushi are watching the ongoing match on court,

This is their match chosen by Hyotei!

On a court,

“One, the ball, the soul!”

A Hyotei player took out a tennis ball, then swung the racquet vigorously and smashed it past.

boom!

A streamer cut through the air and quickly hit the ground of the opposite court.

“Gudong!”

The opposing opponent’s eyes widened, and he looked forward blankly, unable to react at all.

“So fast serve speed!

“There is no way to react at all.”

“Oh my god, who is this player?”

On the side of the court, a cry of exclamation sounded from the crowd of onlookers!

“Oh, it’s numb to get a ball into the soul? Good speed” Atobe Keigo put his finger on the mole next to his eyes, and said lightly.

“His name is Otori Cyotaroh, a first-year freshman!”

Oshitari Yuushi pushed his glasses and introduced to Atobe Keigo.

on court,

boom!

boom!

With a few notes of Ace serve,

“The match is over, Otori Cyotaroh won, the score is 6-0!”

Hear referee’s voice,

“Thanks for your advice!”

Otori Cyotaroh looked at the senior on the opposite side, bowed politely, and then put away the racquet.After winning this game, he was successfully selected for Hyotei!

At the same time, on another court,

“boom!”

A streamer hit the ground, and a figure had no time to save, and the tennis ball flew out and hit the wall.

The voice of referee also sounded quickly,

“The match is over, the score is 6-0, Kabaji Munehiro wins!”

A tall, big man, with a blank expression on his face, seemed a little dazed.

After winning, he put away racquet nonchalantly, and walked behind Atobe Keigo step by step.

Expressionless and taciturn.

“Good job, Huadi!”

Atobe snapped his fingers and said with a chuckle.

“Yes!”

Kabaji Munehiro answered behind him.

Oshitari Yuushi looked at Kabaji Munehiro, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes,

This first grade following Atobe seems very difficult

Seigaku, Shiraku, and various schools are conducting positive selections.

Makinofuji is no exception!

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