"Hyodei wins, the total score is 3:0!"

There was no suspense in the match. Hyotei's Atobe Keigo faced off against Fuji Shusuke and won all the scores perfectly.

"Indeed, it's still a long way off..."

Fuji Shusuke was lying on the ground, his fingers tightly gripping the racket, with a glimmer of tears in the corners of his eyes.

We lost, and lost so completely.

"Senior Fuji, let's go!"

Echizen Ryoma jumped into the arena and stretched out his hand to Fuji Shusuke.

If he loses, he loses. He didn’t win when he fought against Atobe.

If you lose this time, just go back and work harder and try to win again next time.

Although the old man is unreliable most of the time, some of his words are right.

...

...

'There is nothing to be afraid of when you are strong. It is a wonderful thing to have someone to be your goal and remind you to keep working hard.'

"Longma, you and Longya still have a long way to go. I am still running, how can you stop?"

"That guy, he gave me the motivation to run again, because if I stand still, I will be caught up soon..."

During the individual special training a few days ago, the old man talked to him a lot, which was rare.

There is the boredom when there is no opponent at the beginning, and there is also the excitement of finding that someone is about to catch up.

There is nothing to be afraid of in failure. As long as the desire for victory does not disappear, they can keep moving forward.

"Let's go say hello to Atobe and the others. We still have a chance in the national competition!"

Fuji Shusuke grabbed Ryoma's hand and stood up, looking at the members of the Seigaku team who were worried about him.

The Kanto tournament stopped at the semi-finals, but they still have the national tournament waiting.

"Atobe, aren't you afraid that Fuji will become autistic?"

Oshitari looked at Atobe who had returned and handed him his coat, somewhat curious as to why he was beaten so hard.

They had played many practice matches before, but Atobe had never used his full strength.

But even so, he would win every time. There was no need for such a crushing outburst, right?

"That guy has never been too obsessed with tennis. I just want to tell him that he will never be good at tennis if he is not serious!"

Atobe Keigo put on his coat, took the cup of water brought by Karaji, took a sip and then talked about the reason why he did this.

Of course, it wasn't just that, but he certainly couldn't say it.

If people knew that he was shocked by Jilang's fighting spirit and then lost control of his passion, it would greatly affect his image.

"You played well. Keep working hard. Our opponent in the final next week is Rikkai University."

Taro Sakaki came back with a document that recorded the time of the next game, venue and other information.

“We will win!”

Atobe is absolutely confident that Hyotei can win the championship this year.

"Yes, victory will be ours."

Xingyan looked at the passionate Hyotei regulars and said that he would win the championship together with Hyotei!

However, next week...

It's going to rain, right?

But there’s no way to say this kind of thing, so let’s just arrange training for them normally.

There are no classes during the holidays, so this is a good opportunity for everyone to strengthen their training.

Although Rikkai University's Yukimura Seiichi has not returned yet, they are still the king of Rikkai University after all, and it is not easy to defeat them.

"Atobe."

Kunimitsu Tezuka came over with all the members of Seigaku and greeted Atobe, who was also the club leader.

"Tezuka, I hope we can play against each other during the national tournament!"

Atobe really hopes to play against Tezuka, even though they met last year.

There are two absolute tennis geniuses in their age group.

One is the Son of God, Seiichi Yukimura, and the other is Kunimitsu Tezuka.

Yukimura Seiichi is the one that no one wants to face, but Tezuka Kunimitsu is the one that everyone wants to fight.

But now these two people, one is sick and the other is injured...

"Your arm...it's better to get a comprehensive treatment."

Xingyan calculated the time, looked at Tezuka's arm, and gave him some advice.

Of course, whether others want to refer to it or not is not his business.

"Thank you. I'll think about it."

Tezuka looked down at his elbow and nodded in thanks.

His situation is indeed not very good. Although there are not many high-load games, the problem has always existed.

After the national competition is over, he will hand over the tennis club to his younger classmates.

"We're leaving first. Good luck in the finals next week. You guys beat our Qingxue team, so you must not let others beat you!"

Fuji Shusuke waved to Xingyan, then looked at Atobe, looking forward to the result of next week's final.

Losing to the champion and losing to the runner-up is very important to them.

but...

After returning, it’s time for Qingxue’s tennis club to do something.

Not allowing them to chase stars can be said to be because of concerns that it will affect their training.

But slandering others behind their backs (saying that Xingyan falsified his grades) and interfering with other school team members (Fuji Yuta) are all intolerable!

"Buji's expression seems a little dangerous, his eyes are so fierce..."

Jilang walked beside Xingyan and talked about a feeling he just had.

That Bu Er, there was a knife in his eyes today, although the knife was not directed at them.

"It's normal. Fuji Yuta was scolded for no reason. It is said that he suffered mental damage. No brother would be able to tolerate it."

When he was a child, Yuushi Oshitari would also protect his younger brother. Although he was his cousin, he would definitely fight back if anyone dared to bully him.

Naturally, he knew very well what Fuji Shusuke's situation was.

"Don't worry about what's going on with Qingxue. Our mission is to continue training and win the game next week!"

Atobe always felt that there might be some other factors involved in Fuji Yuta's matter, but there was no need for them to worry about it now.

Train well and win every victory, this is what they need most.

"Tomorrow's training schedule remains the same. I have to go to the U17 training base tonight, and then fly to Germany again. You can't be lazy."

Xingyan calculated the time, picked up his phone and looked through some messages, and decided to find someone to get the matches required to open the Sharingan.

As for the training here, he will not delay it and will be back in three or four days at most.

"Xingyan, you are so busy, won't this be tiring..."

Jilang looked at Xingyan worriedly.

He is just a junior high school student, why is Xingyan so busy and working harder than adults? Is it really possible?

He had never thought about this question before, as everyone was praising how outstanding Xingyan was.

But wouldn’t Xing Yan like this really get tired?