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Wow~~~

Seeing that the half-time break was over and the singles match was about to begin, the audience gradually became jubilant.

The cheers from supporters of both sides resounded throughout the sky.

"Qing Xue! Come on!"

"Qingxue! We must win!"

Even after losing two doubles matches in a row and reaching the desperate situation of '0-2', there are still some supporters who believe that Qinghao can win.

For this reason, the increasingly crazier cheers and cheers are their roar, their belief, and their "confession" to everyone in Qingxue.

Unlike the supporters of Qingxue, the supporters of Lihai University were naturally overwhelmed with joy.

Tatekai Dai, who has ruled the Kanto Tournament for thirteen consecutive years, is still the invincible master of the king.

Seigaku, who was hailed as the miracle dark horse and was expected to overthrow the rule of the Rikkai Dynasty, was nothing more than a paper tiger.

In the face of the powerful Rikkai, even Seigaku, who has achieved a magnificent record along the way, is about to be swept out of the competition.

Therefore.

Seeing that Tatekai had reached the match point, countless spectators cheered in unison.

"King! Li Haida!"

"Always victorious! Li Hai Da!"

"3-0! 3-0! 3-0!"

...

The perfect score of 3-0 is also another starting point for the ever-winners. This is their hope and expectation.

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And in the midst of such joy and hustle and bustle.

From the loudspeaker, the familiar sweet voice sounded again, announcing the arrival of the third singles.

"Both~"

"Next, the third singles match of this Kanto Tournament finals will begin."

"Tousaburo Mori from Rikkai University Affiliated High School will face off against Kunimitsu Tezuka from Youth Academy."

"Players from both sides please prepare to play."

During the announcement, the referee wearing a little white hat was already in place.

And this time.

In the Rikkai rest area, looking at the haunting figure in the Seigaku rest area next to him, Sanada called out to Jusaburo Mori who stood up.

"Mouri-senpai!"

"Hmm~~~"

In response to the signal, Mori Juzaburo quite casually sandwiched the tennis racket between his back and his hands in his pockets.

Twisting the buttocks to the left and to the right, in the coordinated rhythm of the upper and lower body, it seems that the body is relaxing.

As for what he did during the halftime warm-up time and whether he warmed up properly and prepared for the game, only the devil knows.

Looking at Mouri Juzaburo's lazy and relaxed look, Genichiro Sanada frowned.

"Mouri-senpai, it's match point. I hope you can bring victory back to Rikkai University!"

There must be no mistakes in the victory of Lihai University. This is also what the three giants of Lihai University care about most at the moment.

"Hmm~~"

"Relax, relax, don't be nervous, I will win."

"Your opponent is Tezuka!"

"Huh? Tezuka Kunimitsu...so...so what?"

At this moment, Mori Juzaburo waved his hands casually and seemed to be very confused, which made Sanada's heart sink.

"Tezuka... is very strong! I was defeated by him almost a year ago!"

In order to win, in order to make his senior who relied on his "genius" to act recklessly vigilant, Sanada told the story of his defeat to Tezuka without reservation.

But obviously, when the target was Mouri Juzaburo who had not yet awakened, Sanada's reminder failed without a doubt.

"Hey, little Sanada, you were defeated by him, that would be interesting."

Mori Jusaburo still looked disapproving.

He scratched his head and used the old method of skipping training to avoid Sanada's direct gaze and took a leisurely step to sneak away.

"Don't worry, Sanada-chan, even if I lose, there will still be Bunta-chan and Yukimura."

Of course, that's what he said, but for the talented and arrogant Jusaburo Mori, he didn't think he would lose.

To put it this way, it’s just that I don’t want to be pestered by Sanada anymore.

So, just brush it along the hair. This is what he did when he skipped training before. He said and did it at the same time, just to avoid the sight of this little fierce tiger.

...

Qingxue here.

Watched expectantly by his teammates, Tezuka arrived at the coaching bench.

After Yoyo looked at each other, Tezuka put down the tennis bag and sat next to Kitagawa Sora.

While doing the final finishing, I heard Kitagawa Sora's voice.

"Moori Jusaburo, a national-level player from Rikkai University, is a truly peerless genius. Even if he doesn't train his skills or temper his body, and just plays leisurely every day, he still has strong national-level strength."

The strength here does not refer to the kind that barely reaches the national level, but the true national level players.

In terms of skills and physique, Jusaburo Mori has reached a level that ordinary tennis players cannot reach in their lifetime just by playing casually.

This terrifying top talent also made Jusaburo Mori enter the U-17 training camp, and was unanimously recognized by Mifune Irido and other coaches that he was a rare talent who could carry the next generation of Neon representatives.

As for the flag-bearer of the neon team, if Byodoin Phoenix is ​​chosen as the first generation, Tokugawa Kazuya, the second generation seed who can hit the "black hole", Mori Jusaburo as the third generation seed, and Byodoin Phoenix, the fourth generation seed, chose Asia.

Kutsujin.

Looking at this list, you can see how talented Jusaburo Mori is.

Of course, at this time, Kitagawa Sora couldn't help but shook his head as he looked at Mori Jusaburo who was having a laugh with Yukimura Seiichi over there.

Then, he continued talking to Tezuka.

"But victory belongs to Qingxue!"

For Tezuka, Kitagawa Sora really had no need to speak.

Just have a casual chat.

Therefore, amid Sora Kitagawa's smile, Tezuka nodded slightly and responded.

"I will win."

"Get the championship, and then... compete across the country!"

His energetic eyes looked directly at Kitagawa Sora.

Immediately, under Sora Kitagawa's smiling gaze, Tezuka stepped onto the field with confident steps.

And this time.

Looking at Tezuka's figure, Kitagawa Sora thought leisurely.

——A qualified opponent, a life-or-death situation at the match point, a turning point for the championship, the controller of heaven and hell, a peak final that is cheering and eye-catching.

——Go, Tezuka Kunimitsu, declare your name to the world on this shining stage.

Along the way, Tezuka Kunimitsu, who was forced to drink soy sauce, sit on the bench, and look at the water dispenser, officially made his debut.

...

"Now, let's move on to the finals of the Kanto Competition, the third singles match."

"Moori Jusaburo VS Tezuka Kunimitsu, one set will determine the outcome."

"Li Hai serves with a big profit, and the game is over."

"The game begins!"

Buzz!

Under the sound of the barrier being opened, the referee's announcement sounded.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the entire venue was suddenly filled with joy, shouting, screaming and cheering in unison.

"Qingxue! We must win! Qingxue! Come on!"

...

"Always victorious! Li Haida! King! Li Haida!"

"3-0! 3-0! 3-0!"

...

Amidst the loud cheers and cheers, the two people on the tennis court remained as elegant as ever.

Tezuka is simply not affected by these things, while Jusaburo Mori is too lazy to care about, well, emphasis on the word "lazy".

People in the Maori family understand the essence of laziness.

Da~da~da~~~

In the left half, the sound of Jusaburo Mori's batting could be heard.

Looking at Tezuka, who was posing on the right half of the opponent's court, ready to receive the serve, Jusaburo Mori shrugged his shoulders and flexed his muscles out of habit.

"I was actually asked to play this match point game. Well, it's really a headache."

"It can't be Yanagi and Yukimura's intention~~~"

Mori Jusaburo continued to move his wrist and stared at Tezuka.

"But, Tezuka Kunimitsu..."

"Well, let's be more serious~~~"

When I think of how much attention the rest of Rikkai University attaches to this game, and the hopeful looks one after another before taking the field.

Mori Jusaburo decided to take it a little seriously and take the victory back.

As for the competition, there is also the 'very strong' Tezuka, hehe, the genius Mori never thinks that he will lose.

brush!

With a soft sound, the tennis ball was thrown away.