Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

"Please give me more advice!"

Amid the chorus of cheers from both players, the stage on Court No. 1 opened.

After both teams came off the field and returned to their respective waiting areas, the head referee sat on the referee's bench and spoke.

"Because this is the first game, let me repeat the rules of the game."

"In this national competition team competition, there are two doubles matches and three singles matches, with a best-of-five-set system."

"The order of play is: third singles, second doubles, second singles, first doubles, first singles."

"Because both sides are playing the first game, no matter whether they win or lose, they need to play all five games."

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"above!"

Phew~~~

As I spoke, the breeze blew,

In Court No. 1, the atmosphere gradually soared and entered the game state.

Qingxue and Makinoto looked at each other inadvertently, and an invisible confrontation of warlike gazes began.

immediately.

While both players were waiting, the referee's call sounded.

"Next, the third singles match of this game will take place in three minutes."

"Tezuka Kunimitsu from Youth Academy will face off against Matsudaira Chiao from Makinofuji Middle School. Please be prepared."

Because it was the first game, the players from both sides who were going to play had already completed their pre-game warm-up preparations.

Therefore, the time left for both parties is only the last three minutes.

...

Wow~~~

"The game is about to begin!"

"There are still three minutes left!"

"By the way, is the first game so exciting?"

"The third singles match is actually between Tezuka Kunimitsu and Matsudaira Chiao. It will be the 'buchou' versus the 'buchou'. A two-part battle?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's a showdown between first-year and third-year ministers!"

The increasingly heated discussion aroused the atmosphere in the whole room.

The gradually rising noise and excitement added a match to the battle between Qingxue and Makinotou.

And amidst the anticipation of countless spectators, in the rest areas on both sides, Chiao Matsudaira and Kunimitsu Tezuka stood up together.

After looking at each other in the distance, they all picked up their tennis bags and came to the coaching bench in front of them.

Makinoto's coach is a bald man in his forties, named 'Takatomi Takuma'.

He is an ordinary person with an ordinary appearance and ordinary temperament.

He is actually an ordinary physical education teacher at Makinotou Middle School. Because the previous champion coach resigned and left, he was forced to be a "newcomer" in the tennis club as a coach.

Takatomi Takuma's time as a coach and Matsudaira's time as the head of the tennis club are almost the same length.

"Coach Takatomi!"

As the minister, Chiao Matsudaira was already serious at this moment.

He was gradually entering the state. Of course, the uncontrollable tension began to erode his mind.

As a last resort, Takatomi Takuma called out to the coach next to him by sitting down, expressing the tension in his heart.

As for Takatomi Takuma, who was forced to come to the rescue after being chased away, his abilities can only be described as ordinary.

Following the old-fashioned style, speaking the same old-fashioned instructions.

"Songping, just relax and fight. Don't be too nervous."

"Just use your full strength and leave no regrets."

Takatomi Takuma patted Matsudaira Chiao on the shoulder and said so.

I don't know whether it was to comfort him, or simply to let Chiao Matsudaira relax and not bear too much pressure, so as not to perform abnormally.

After all, even the ordinary Takatomi Takuma is aware of Seigaku's powerful strength.

And the name of Emperor Tezuka Kunimitsu is even more popular.

The magnificent achievements along the way, the recent exchange match between the two countries...

As an opponent, he will naturally collect all kinds of information. Therefore, Takatomi Takuma is actually mentally prepared for today's match against Seigaku.

"coach!"

Slightly calm words came out of Matsudaira Chiao's mouth.

In the quiet space, his expression gradually condensed.

"As the head of the tennis club who has inherited Makinofuji's glory, we can't give in easily!"

Under the faint whisper, the fighting spirit in Matsudaira Chiao's eyes was clearly visible.

——No matter how he wins or loses in the game, he will show the spirit of Makinofuji!!!

In fact, in a place where no one knows.

After enduring one blow after another and seeing the vastness of the world, everyone in Muzhidou has also changed.

Becoming more like a...tennis player!

...

"How's the status?"

On the coaching chair on Qingxue's side, Tezuka sat down leisurely beside Kitagawa Sora.

Facing Kitagawa Sora's daily laughter, Tezuka nodded indifferently, still responding with the extremely familiar iceberg wind.

"no problem."

After Ping Ping Dan Dan is the real question and answer, the scene is directly converted into a silent film.

Kitagawa Sora crossed his arms and propped them up in front of him, looking leisurely ahead.

Tezuka took out his colorful white racket from the tennis bag as if nothing had happened, and grabbed the string with his hand again and again.

Soon, the time has come.

"Tezuka."

"Um."

To Kitagawa Sora's call, Tezuka responded softly.

Although he didn't say too many words, a few or two of his ideas were already conveyed in place.

——Go and enjoy the game!

With countless cheers and cheers suddenly heard, and under the gaze of everyone, Tezuka Kunimitsu stepped onto the stage.

"Tezuka! Come on!"

"Come on! Come on! Come on!"

"Qingxue! Let's go!"

"Minister! Charge!"

...

On the other side, Chiao Matsudaira, although his momentum is a little smaller in comparison, he still has his own cheering sound.

"Matsudaira! Matsudaira! Matsudaira!"

"Mu no vine! Mu no vine! Mu no vine!"

"Champion glory! Champion glory! Champion glory!"

...

Those four words that were so pleasant to the ears before were heard at this moment, but they made countless people feel sad and bitter.

This game may be the last time they hear these four words of cheering.

——Champion! Glory!

Thinking of this, Chiao Matsudaira's eyes ignited with a roar.

"Tezuka Kunimitsu!"

"Let's have a real fight!"

brush!

In front of the net, the two faced each other across the net.

In the midst of his passionate declaration of war, Chiao Matsudaira suddenly waved the tennis racket tightly held in his right hand and pointed it straight at Tezuka.

Eyes, palms, head pats, three points and one line, the target is the opponent of this battle - the emperor of Seigakus, Tezuka Kunimitsu.

Looking at Chiao Matsudaira, who suddenly started to burn with passion, and sensing the strong fighting spirit in his opponent, Tezuka's direct gaze lost a trace of freehand expression and gained a trace of sincerity.

Tezuka nodded seriously and signaled to Chiao Matsudaira.

With a serious look on his face, he spoke.

"good!"

If you want it, then it will be as you wish.

Take it seriously and go all out to give you respect and respect!

The last champion...the head of the tennis department!

...

"Pro or con?"

"just!"

brush!

After Tezuka made the 'right' choice, Chiao Matsudaira twisted around without hesitation.

The rapidly rotating tennis racket fell to the ground with a clatter under the gaze of the two men, with the letters on the handle facing down. On the reverse side, Chiao Matsudaira got the right to serve in the first game.

Da~da~da~~~

After a long moment of silence, a rhythmic sound rang out from the left half.

The tennis ball, which was constantly colliding with the ground, came and went in Matsudaira's hands.

brush!

At a certain moment, after catching the feeling, Chiao Matsudaira used his left hand to throw the tennis ball into the air.

"ah!"

"war!"

Like the sound of thunder on the ground, in the sudden explosion of atmosphere, Matsudaira directly tore up the calm on the tennis court.

Peng!

Stop!

There was a crisp sound and a scream. Instilled by the power of Matsudaira, the tennis ball, which was given a powerful impact, flew through the air and headed straight for the service area in the right half of the court.

Because Tezuka was left-handed, Chiao Matsudaira hit the outside line, which was Tezuka's backhand.

Although I know that the impact on opponent Tsuka Kunimitsu is only minimal, it is still better than playing the inside center line and giving Tezuka a convenient forehand.

Phew~~~

In an instant, the breeze gradually picked up and gradually evolved into the strong wind.

On the tennis court, with the start of the game and the rapid flow of yellow light, Tezuka also entered the state.

Tap tap tap!!!

Clean and neat footsteps, stepping on the ground, and fast-moving figures, flashing and flitting.

With a few strides, Tezuka stepped directly on the singles sideline. In the iceberg aura without changing his expression, he struck out with a powerful backhand strike and hit the ball that shot up from the ground.

tennis.

Bang!

Stop!

Faster! Faster! Faster, Chiao Matsudaira gritted his teeth.

Under the sound of explosions, the yellow stream of light speeding through the air made Matsudaira's turning speed speed up again.

"We can make it there!"

There was no way to worry about the physical exertion anymore. After running hard, Chiao Matsudaira finally arrived at the bottom line corner on the left in time.

tread!

"Give it to me! Go back!"

Amidst the low roar, Chiao Matsudaira stepped heavily on the ground to support his body and clapped with both hands. He just made a powerful and heavy swing.

Boom!

Amidst the roaring sound of the explosion, the explosive ball almost whipped up a violent wind, causing a wave of exclamations from the entire audience.

However, as the saying goes, one wave will rise again and again.

Before the exclamations of the entire audience had dissipated, another burst of more enthusiastic and noisy exclamations suddenly erupted.

"Wow!!!"

"Look! That ball!"

"Appeared! Appeared! The tennis ball turned a corner!"

"That is the legendary emperor's skill - Tezuka Domain!"

Amidst the hustle and bustle, one after another’s gazes were focused on the flying tennis ball.

I saw that the tennis ball that Matsudaira expected so much did not follow his vision and hit the symmetrical baseline corner on the right half of the court in a straight line.

Instead, due to Matsudaira's nervousness, he directly performed a turn and drift.

It traced a beautiful arc and flew straight to Tezuka, who stood in the center of the back of the court.

"Tezuka Domain!"

A slightly unwilling but helpless murmur reflected Chiao Matsudaira's depressed mood.

And as expected, facing the huge open space on the right side of Matsudaira Chiao, Tezuka had no intention of showing any mercy.

Bang!

Stop!

As a golden stream of light flashed and flashed, Matsudaira started to run eagerly, and Chiao Matsudaira, who was preparing to save the ball, had to stop himself.

"Score valid."

"0-15."

The faint sound of the referee calling the score caused the whole audience to cheer.

On the other hand, Chiao Matsudaira also tried hard to calm down his mood, and looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu across from him with a focused look.

In the right half of the field, the sun was just right, and against the background, Tezuka walked around and came to the receiving area in the left half of the field.

ever!

He raised his eyes and looked at Chiao Matsudaira on the left half. Under those reflective gold glasses, Tezuka said calmly.

"Go with all your strength!"

Phew~~~

In an instant, the breeze picked up, blowing the clothes and hair, and shaking the treetops of the net.

Matsudaira's fighting spirit was once again inspired by Tezuka.

"ah!!!"

"Come again!"

Peng!

Stop!

Accompanied by the sounds of roars and low shouts, the crisp sounds of explosions, and the roars of the wind that shattered the sky, the battle on the tennis court began again.

...

Peng!

Stop!

"Score valid."

"0-30."

...

Peng Ba!

"15-40."

...

peng!

"Score valid."

"Game, Tezuka, score 1-0."

"Exchanging venues."

...

Boom!

Boom!

"Game, Tezuka takes the lead, score 3-0."

"Exchanging venues."

...

Peng!

Snap!

"Game, Tezuka takes the lead, score 5-0."

"Exchanging venues."

...

On the tennis court, the figure running hard and pursuing the limit of his will made the audience admire him.

Everyone knows his name—Chiao Matsudaira.

The current head of the Tennis Department of Makinotou Middle School, an 'ordinary' tennis player who forcibly carries the supreme honor.

Carrying the championship is not an easy task, let alone the glory of winning two consecutive national championships.

And at this moment, under the witness of the entire audience.

Even though the situation has been going downhill, even though the outcome is clear, and even though Matsudaira is now in a desperate state, his spirit and will have been conveyed to the hearts of every audience and have been recognized.

Running with all your strength, the will to never give up, and the cry of anger and unwillingness.

It shows that Chiao Matsudaira is now a serious tennis player.

...

"Huha~huha~huha~~~"

Under the rapid breathing, beads of sweat continued to drip and flow. In the right half, Chiao Matsudaira was still running hard.

With his eyes widened to the limit, he stared at the tennis ball flying towards him with all his strength.

In fact, the game has now reached Tezuka's match point, which can also be said to be... the last ball with a high probability.

But even so, Chiao Matsudaira still did not give up the fight.

"drink!"

With a loud shout, Chiao Matsudaira once again extended his racket to the extreme and hit the tennis ball back.

And the next moment.

What caught the eyes of Chiao Matsudaira was Tezuka Kunimitsu who suddenly crossed the midfield and appeared in front of the net.

Peng Ba!

There was a soft sound, and under that familiar posture, there was a cut from right to left, which seemed light but heavy, clean and neat, and went straight to the tennis ball.

呲呲呲~~~

Amidst the violent friction and soft sound, under the dim gaze of Matsudaira, the tennis ball jumped over the net and fell to the ground, began to roll on the ground, and moved towards the direction of the net.

"Zero... chipping..."

Amid the bitter whispers, Matsudaira's expression suddenly relaxed.

The game is over.

However, under the helpless bitterness, Matsudaira Chiao also felt a moment of relaxation, as if...

The huge stone weighing on my heart was finally shattered and dissipated into the invisible.

In addition, what pleased Chiao Matsudaira was that Tezuka played the 'zero slice' that was not used in the exchange friendly matches when facing him.

so......

"I am indeed a strong man!"

"Quack quack~~~"

The sudden appearance of joyful laughter and the rather exaggerated expression caused countless eyes looking at Matsudaira Chiao to fall into silence.

Even Tezuka, who came to the net and was waiting for Matsudaira to come over and shake hands, couldn't help but slap his hands.

——So...what's going on with this guy?

The above question is what everyone is wondering about.

...

"Game, Tezuka, score 6-0."

"At the end of the set, the third singles match was won by Tezuka Kunimitsu."

As the referee announced the score, two people were holding hands in front of the net.

"Thanks for the advice!"

“A great game!”

As they spoke, Tezuka Kunimitsu and Matsudaira Chiao looked at each other.

"I hope your youth school can win the national championship this year."

"Thanks."

While Tezuka's expression moved slightly, a smile appeared on Matsudaira's face and he sincerely expressed his blessing.

As for the three flavors among them~~~

There are sincere blessings, and there are also a few small thoughts.

After Qingxue ascended to the championship throne unstoppably, all teams were defeated by Qingxue.

So that means...

Except for Qingxue, the champion, I, Makinoto, have not lost to anyone, quack quack~~~

We can't beat Qingxue, and you can't beat Qingxue. Aren't we all at the same level? Gagaaa~~~

...

In this slightly weird atmosphere, Chiao Matsudaira, who was immersed in his own world, and Tezuka, who still looked ice-cold, walked off the tennis court.

At this point, the third singles match ended, Qingxue won perfectly with an unstoppable '6-0'.

The exciting game had the audience cheering.

Although it feels a little like "sweeping", "sweeping" also has the pleasure of "sweeping".

The warm cheers of the whole audience, the boiling atmosphere, the waves of noise, and the shouts of 'Qingxue' and 'Emperor' one after another are the best feedback and reaction.

Then.

The spectators, who had temporarily paused their enthusiasm, were looking forward to the start of the second game while restoring their ‘enthusiasm’ during the break.

Hot discussions continued, chatter was everywhere, and the next game situation was discussed, and in this atmosphere, time passed quickly.

Soon, the second game, the second doubles, came.

...

Buzz~~~

"Next, the second doubles match of this competition will take place."

"Shuichiro Oishi and Eiji Kikumaru from Seishen Academy will face off against Heimasa Murata and Koji Tanari from Makinofuji Middle School."

"Invite both players to come forward!"

Under the spotlight, the chief referee announced the lineup for the second doubles.

At Makinofuji Middle School, there is a doubles team composed of two third-year students. Among them, Hiramasa Murata is the deputy director of the tennis club. His strength is only lower than that of Chiao Matsudaira, but he is better at doubles.

As for Seigaku, there is a golden combination that many viewers are quite familiar with - Shuichiro Oishi and Eiji Kikumaru.

Two first-year students vs two third-year students, both of whom have a deputy minister.

The quite interesting lineup showdown immediately aroused a large wave of curiosity and anticipation among the audience, who all began to cheer and cheer passionately.

...

"Qing Xue! The golden combination!"

...

"Makinofuji! Come on!"

...

And in this fiery atmosphere, after accepting the final pre-match instructions, with the attention and encouragement of everyone behind them, the four people from both sides stepped onto the stage in unison.

The goal is victory!

Stand on the field, forget about the so-called strength gap, abandon all fears, and abandon your arrogance and anxiety.

Face your opponents with a normal heart.

Once! Once!

In front of the net, they stand across the net, facing each other in the air.

Looking at each other, the four people from both sides started to fight. While calming their minds, they observed and sized up their opponents.

"Qingxue's golden combination!"

"Please give me more advice!"

Murata Heimasa, wearing a pair of oval glasses, looked up and emitted golden sunlight.

"Please give me some advice, meow~"

The pretense of deep silence did not last long, and Kikumaru returned to his usual lively state.

He waved his 'cat's paw' cheerfully towards Murata Heimasa and Gogana Hiroshi, with a relaxed and lively smile on his face.

Still the same Kikumaru.

"Then, please give me some advice!"

Finally, there is Dashi’s concluding remarks.

That calm and calm glance was already the prelude to taking control of the overall situation.

Looking at the overall situation, Shuichiro Oishi is the pioneer!

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