The final of the Kanto competition.

"Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor!"

"Rikkai University! Rikkai University! Rikkai University!"

"The winner is Ice Emperor! The winner is Ice Emperor! The winner is Ice Emperor!"

"Always win over Rikkai University! Let's go! Let's go! Rikkai University!"

The small tennis court was filled with the cheers and shouts of young boys and girls and the powerful cheerleading team!

Almost most of the schools that entered the Kanto tournament and some tennis enthusiasts have shown great interest in the final between Hyotei and Kaida.

Both are famous tennis schools, and both are first-year students who are the captains and main players of the tennis club.

On one side is the flamboyant and gorgeous Hyotei Academy, and on the other side is the ever-victorious Rikkai University, which has won 13 consecutive games in the Kanto Tournament. No matter what, this match will be an absolutely exciting one.

Therefore, schools such as Seigaku, Rokkaku Junior High School, and Shishiraku Junior High School all appeared in the stands, ready to take a look.

"Next up is the Kanto tournament finals, between Kanagawa Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School and Tokyo Hyotei Gakuen. The first to go is singles number three, Rikkai University Middle School Yanagi versus Hyotei Gakuen Meido."

Then, as the referee's voice fell, the players on both sides took their positions.

Oshitari Yuushi pushed up his glasses and took the initiative to introduce, "I know a little about this Rikkai University player. His name is Yanagi Renji, and he is famous for playing data tennis."

Recalling the information about this person, Atobe Kagemitsu thought for a while: Data tennis, that sounds interesting... Is it the same playing style as mine?

Jing Guang still doesn't have a clear definition of his tennis style.

Even though he has been playing for so long.

In fact, a foreign player who played against him once said: "His playing style is very simple, and it seems that there is no trick that will catch people's eyes. However, it is like an aged red wine. At first glance, it has no characteristics. Only when you open it can you smell its charm. The deeper you taste, the more you can feel the taste of the ordinary and the time. When playing against him, you will witness a special kind of growth, as if you are playing against time."

"His power is more inclined towards protection rather than offense. He is like an indestructible fortress. When faced with a challenge, he will defend calmly and drive the opponent out of his territory. He is like a guardian..."

"The doubles between the two brothers is also very exciting. I agree with the above words. He is like a loyal knight, guarding his King!"

Foreign fans used to privately call Keigo and Keigo: Wolkenritter (Guardian Knight) and King (King).

Of course, Atobe Keimitsu, who never paid attention to the news, had no idea about this.

On the court, Meido Ryo lost the first game to his opponent.

Facing Meihu's serve, the opponent didn't move at all.

"Hyotei Meido leads 1:0."

However, at the beginning of the second game, all of Meido Ryo's serves and returns were broken by the opponent.

The boy with his eyes closed seemed to know everything clearly. He could predict the direction and speed of the ball every time before Meido hit it.

He would arrive one step faster and with ease to hit the ball back, often aiming at the defensive blind spot of Meido Ryo.

No, the strength gap is too big.

Atobe Kagemitsu shook his head, knowing that the game was about to end, and pulled Taki to warm up.

"Brother, I'm going to warm up."

"Ah, go ahead."

Atobe Keigo said without turning his head, his eyes looking at the two people on the field seriously and focusedly. He knew in his heart that the opponent's strength was more than one level stronger than that of Meido.

As expected of Rikkai University.

He glanced at the man in the yellow Rikkai University uniform sitting in the coaching booth.

"Yukimura Seiichi... is a very capable man. I am looking forward to it..."

Looking forward to playing against you.

"The game is over! The score is 6:1, Rikkai Oyanagi wins."

Seeing Meido Ryo's distraught end, Atobe Keigo glanced at him, then stared at Atobe Keimitsu who was standing at the baseline on the court and said, "That's too ugly. Put away your look of a stray dog, huh? Don't forget the rules of Hyotei!"

The winner takes it all!

Meido Ryo nodded silently, and then tried hard to suppress the sadness and disappointment in his heart.

At worst...at worst I can start over again!

The chosen position, definitely, I will take it back with my own hands!