Legendary Light of Prince of Tennis

Chapter 46 Boiling schools, young generations!

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Jing Zhiguang, who returned to the residence, talked with his parents on the phone and told them the news of the match. Of course, the mother was happy with his son’s performance, but the father said something not to be proud. This is nothing. Of course Jing Zhiguang will not be proud of the champion of the regional qualifiers. It is not too late to wait for the champion of the national competition to be happy again. Then it is the mother’s instruction.

Of course, my mother kept saying “Be careful”, “Get a good rest” and so on. Jing Zhiguang can only say that everything is fine here, I have a comfortable life, and I eat and rest on time, so don’t worry…

I don’t know how long it took, Jing Zhiguang, who ended the call, got up and started the evening training again. His self-requirements were very strict, and he followed the standard training every day, and his training volume is estimated to scare Makinofuji’s right choice, because Today, the number of training he insists on every day is several times that of them.

“Call …… call” finally ended today Jing Zhiguang all tasks to catch his breath, soothing bubble bath body,

“A Kwang, the coach of the road recently called me again to ask my opinion, I think you should be able to contact, so there may be u17 people to come to you!”

Jing Zhiguang recalled his father’s instructions on the phone just now,

“U17~ I’m really looking forward to it!”

A gleam of light flashed in Jing Zhiguang’s eyes and a soft whisper in his mouth. Then he relaxed and didn’t care. The soldiers came to cover the water and earth, nothing terrible.

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In the next few weeks, I was preparing for the meeting. When the schools were actively preparing for the battle, the schools in the same district as Makinofuji were very nervous because they were afraid that Makinofuji would be eliminated.

The reason they know Makinofuji’s strength is because Makinofuji became popular during this time.

No, it should be said that the brothers Jing Zhiguang and Kudo are on fire.

Inoue Mamoru released the interview manuscript to them, which was full of praise for Jing Zhiguang, and various praises followed.

“The legend reappears, first-year freshmen are in danger! 》

“Makinofuji’s three in a row! 》

“Jing Zhiguang, another genius boy! 》

“The “Doubles Killer” Praises Makinofuji”

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Most of the various reports are talking about the Makinofuji Tennis Club. Among them, Jing Zhiguang and the Kudo brothers are the most talked about.

Of course, other players in the team were also introduced, but because of various reasons, Kadowaki Satoru has been very angry these days. He said that the newspaper did not introduce himself in detail. It must be that the reporter is not serious… and so on.

Jing Zhiguang held a report in his hand and scanned it casually, ignoring the exaggerated claims of these magazines.

Suddenly his eyes lit up and he saw some interesting news.

“Rikkai Taisho chooses to make an exception to join first-year freshmen!”

“Seigaku also has freshmen joining the ranks!”

“The geniuses of major schools come out in large numbers. This is a golden age. They will all be the mainstay of the junior high school tennis club!”

Jing Zhiguang smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, “It seems that there are still some changes, some people are beginning to shine now?!”

“But this is more interesting!” His eyes closed slightly,

“I look forward to it……”

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When Jing Zhiguang saw these reports, two people from Rikkai University also saw his introduction.

“So he went to Makinofuji?!” A teenager with blue-purple curly hair and blue-purple pupils, holding a report about Jing Zhiguang in his hand, said to his friend who was practicing.

“…” The figure, who was waving racquet, paused for a moment.

“That’s exactly how you can get revenge, isn’t it!” The right hand twisted the brim of his head, and the neither tall nor short figure said firmly.

“It’s also… this time… I won’t lose again!” The elegant young man who seemed to be a noble son also chuckled, but his eyes showed cold eyes.

He won’t forget that fiasco, this time~huh!

These two people are Seiichi Yukimura and Sanada Genichiro who joined the Middle-School affiliated to Rikkai University. Now they are two of Rikkai’s main elections. With their strong strength, they are even more valued by Rikkai’s minister. The idea of ​​cultivating them into successors.

And Gakuen, a youth in Tokyo, a teenager with gold-framed glasses, watching Jing Zhiguang’s report, his unsmiling face showed a firm look, and his eyes flashed with dignity and gratitude.

“What’s the matter, Tezuka?” Oishi Syuichirou on one side didn’t understand how Tezuka reads a newspaper so solemnly.

“It’s okay, Oishi, step up training!”

“Um.”

Fuji on one side was not so foolish. He looked at the introduction in the magazine.

“Makinofuji? Jing Zhiguang?” Looking at the backs of the two people who left, he half-opened his eyes while squinting, revealing a thoughtful look.

Since Tezuka Kunimitsu did not hurt his hand, Tezuka relentlessly defeated Fuji when Fuji Syusuke challenged, so Fuji now feels very interesting for Tezuka’s dignified opponent.

He, who has always been called a “genius”, couldn’t help feeling a little nervous and felt an inexplicable sense of urgency.

Of course, these schools will not meet the overlord Makinofuji until they enter the national competition. Now Shitenhouji and Shiraku are also in Kansai. They should be the ones who are nervous now.

I saw Shitenhouji, this school is really unique in a temple,

The young man who is training on the net court is handsome from the looks of it. He has short brown hair with a slightly upturned tail; his left arm is wrapped in a white bandage, and under the bandage is a golden wristband that no one else knows. It is Shiraishi Kuranosuke. In the rookie competition, he was spotted by coach Watanabe. He spent all his wealth to create a golden hand for him, just to improve his strength. This shows how much he values ​​this first-year teenager.

“Makinofuji~ We will meet soon…” Shiraishi whispered softly with a strong wave of racquet.

(Ps. Should I ask for a wave of support! I ask for a wave of collection! Please give me a reward for flowers! Please smash me desperately! Smirk~)*