Chapter 87 Kanto Finals 2 Marui Bunta sneaks up...

Marui Bunta sneaked up to Yanagi Renji and asked in a rather loud voice, "Are you really not going to pay?"

Yanagi Renji glanced at Marui Bunta lightly, "What do you think?"

If the Tennis Association doesn't want to make a big deal out of this, it will just keep its tail between its legs and play dead for a long time to come.

"Hehe." Marui Fumita smiled and rubbed his head. "I just want to practice my moves. They'll get rusty if I don't use them for too long!"

Suddenly a head popped in between the two of them.

"Senior, then I don't have to hold back!"

Yanagi Renji turned around and saw Kirihara Akaya with an excited look on his face. Although he had matured a lot in the past year, he was still a child.

Yanagi Renji patted Kirihara Akaya's head and said, "We still need to keep some of our cards in reserve, but the rest is fine."

Kirihara Akaya's eyes became brighter and he raised his hands and cheered.

"Great! Let's wait until the national competition to show them the ultimate strength of Rikkai's ace!"

Considering that the pressure on the first and second grades next year will be huge, after all, no one will doubt whether they can achieve three consecutive championships.

Since the start of the Kanto tournament, they have been allowed to train with someone to cover the three games.

They never worry about losing the pride that belongs to the king.

Total victory is the example that their predecessors should set for them.

Conan couldn't help rubbing his arms as he watched the one-sided display of skill on the court.

His status seemed to be declining.

"Yuya seems to be a little more powerful than before."

"It's been a year since we last saw Yuya compete. Isn't it normal to see improvement?"

Conan stared at Kogoro Mouri dimly. He was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, but he still pretended to be stubborn.

You are worthy of being Uncle Maori.

In a corner above the audience, there were five strange men wrapped up tightly.

Kenji Hagiwara looked at the passersby next to him and moved to the side. He turned his head with resentment and stared at two guys who looked like they were used to it.

"You two can't show up more often, so why are the three of us sneaking around here too?"

Zhu Fushiki Kagemitsu placed his hand on Hagiwara Kenji's shoulder, "We must share the good and the bad, Hagi."

When Hagiwara Kenji saw the smile on Morufushi Kagemitsu's face, he became completely quiet.

He had only seen this smile when Komorobushi forced him to work for free.

Yi Dahang silently pushed up his sunglasses. Although he didn't know what "good things" these four good classmates were doing behind his back, his experience told him that it was appropriate to pretend to be deaf and dumb at this time.

Jinpei Matsuda looked at the almost completely destroyed half of the court and the broken racket of Yuya's opponent, and couldn't help but gasp and nudged the person next to him with his elbow.

"Hey, how's your tennis going?"

Furuya Rei wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "I'm considering starting junior high again."

Furuya Rei began to doubt whether only junior high school students had this ability.

Being the king of everything, Rei Furuya would never allow himself to fail to learn anything.

Jinpei Matsuda turned his head and looked at Rei Furuya. Well, this blond bastard can really pretend to be a junior high school student.

The commotion off the court had nothing to do with Morinaga Yuya who had just finished the game.

Yuya Morinaga stood in front of Seiichi Yukimura, holding a racket and with shining eyes.

The smile on Yukimura Seiichi's lips became real, and he raised his hand to ruffle Morinaga Yuya's hair.

"You did a great job, Yuya~"

The illusory ears on Yuya Morinaga's head stood up instantly.

Everyone who pricked up their ears at the back knew what was going to happen next.

Especially when Niou Masaharu and Yagyu Hiroshi looked at each other, the obvious cunning in their eyes made Marui Bunta mourn for the Seigaku opposite them.

It's okay for a trickster to play alone, but once a gentleman starts to cooperate, the opponent may not be able to tell who his opponent is throughout the whole game.

Marui Bunta never mentioned that he actually enjoyed watching it very much.

Yukimura Seiichi looked at Niou Masaharu and Yagyu Hiroshi in front of him, and the smile that had not yet faded in his eyes re-condensed.

"Be more restrained."

Niou Masaharu stood lazily with one hand on Yagyu Hiroshi's shoulder.

"Puri~ Don't worry Yukimura, we know our limits."

Yukimura Seiichi's eyes fell on the black weight that was particularly noticeable because of Niou Masaharu's fair wrist.

This was 100% revealed intentionally by Niou.

"Weight can be taken off for today's competition."

Niou Masaharu lowered his head and casually adjusted the weights. "Of course, it would be more interesting to break them when they still have hope~"

At the same time, his actions easily attracted the attention of Qingxue on the opposite side.

When they realized what it was, a bigger splash of water was made when Yuya Morinaga took off his weight.

One is taken off before the game, and the other is worn when preparing to play.

No matter how you think about it, the latter is more annoying.

Coach Ryuzaki's face darkened. "Being too arrogant will lead to a bad fall."

Yukimura Seiichi leaned back in his chair. "This isn't arrogance. Coach Ryuzaki, do you think what you're seeing now is our true strength?"

How can a king bear all these honors without some trump cards?

Niou Masaharu twisted his fingers around the pigtail, "Puri~ There are so many people with red hair. If Benta comes up, we can even play Candy Crush."

"It's a pity that he's not very lucky~"

Marui Fumita glared at Niou Masaharu fiercely, "Damn fox! He must have tampered with the lottery box yesterday!"

This was such a good opportunity to win Yukimura's praise, but Marui Bunta just lost the chance.

The voices of Marui Bunta and Niou Masaharu were both quite loud. It only took a little thought to know that Rikkai University's appearance list this time was selected by drawing lots.

Atobe Keigo glanced at the list, then looked towards Rikkai University and then at Seigaku.

“What a gorgeous list.”

If there is no manipulation, Keigo Atobe doesn't believe it at all.

As for the actual draw list?

Keigo Atobe had already seen these guys' dirty hands during the training camp.

Like the doubles between Genichirō Sanada and Akaya Kirihara, or the doubles between Ryoma Echizen and Akaya Kirihara...

Of course, Keigo Atobe never thought that there was anything wrong with his luck in drawing lots. It was just the training of a strong man!

However, when this list came out, Keigo Atobe had to admit that it was very tricky.

There is almost no chance of winning.

Niou Masaharu looked at the two people opposite him who were easily provoked, and narrowed his eyes in pleasure.

Puri~ What's there to be angry about?

The fun is yet to come.

Genichirō Sanada became more and more silent as he watched the game on the field, and silently looked at Yuya Morinaga who was using the same method.

So that's why it looks more and more familiar to him?

They were one goal behind in several consecutive games and then caught up, and the atmosphere in the stadium was divided into two.

One side's face became increasingly darker, the other side laughed, and there was also an arrogant voice that was raised and then wailed under punishment.