"Yes!!!"X7

On the other side, Atobe Kagemitsu turned and walked towards the Seigaku team as soon as the doubles match came on the court.

"Kagemitsu."

Fuji Shusuke stepped forward with a smile.

"Fuji Yuta is fine. Apart from some minor wear and tear on the joints, the other problems are not too serious. Overall, he is doing fine. Do you need any medicine?"

Fuji Shusuke nodded: "Of course."

Atobe Kagemitsu thought for a moment and said, "Bring him to me in a few days and I'll give him a few injections. Once a week, three times should be enough. He has to take care of himself from now on."

Fuji Shusuke nodded gratefully: "Well, thank you Jingguang."

Atobe Kagemitsu rolled his eyes: "Stop it."

Then he turned to look at Tezuka Kunimitsu and called out, "Tezuka, come here for a moment. I have something to talk to you about."

Tezuka Kunimitsu turned around and walked over.

After the two of them walked to a secluded place, Atobe Kagemitsu stretched out his hand and said, "Pull up your sleeves. Let me see your left arm."

"......"

Kunimitsu Tezuka was not surprised and obediently took off his coat, revealing his left arm which was covered with a short-sleeved shirt.

"My elbow is a little swollen..."

When Atobe Keimitsu moved up to the left shoulder, his face changed.

"What's wrong with your shoulder???"

According to his estimation, they should have recovered.

how so?

The recovery from his injury was far from what he expected.

Crazy, crazy!

With his shoulder in such condition, he still dares to practice playing basketball with his left hand?

"Ah, I've been training a bit too much these days."

"This is not just the last few days, it's the last few months! I'm afraid you've had extra training, right?"

"......" Tezuka Kunimitsu was silent.

"I give you credit. Yukimura is almost healed, but you, whose injuries are less serious, haven't recovered yet. How come?!"

The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

"Luckily, it's not that serious, otherwise I would have stabbed you so hard that you couldn't move, or I would have blocked you!"

He was still soft-hearted towards his friends. After all, he could see the difference in strength between those guys from Seigaku and those from Rikkai University.

"Here, this is for you."

Atobe Kagemitsu stopped scolding and took out a white porcelain medicine box from his bag and handed it to him.

"This will work for your shoulder injury. It's newly made. Apply it to your elbows and shoulders every night before going to bed. Sleep on your side and don't press down on your left shoulder."

"It will alleviate some of the pain, and it will be more effective, but if you want to be fully recovered... to borrow the words of your first-year player: you still have a long way to go."

"you......"

Swallowing the rest of his words, he knew that Tezuka Kunimitsu was determined, and no matter what he said, it would be useless. He could only turn around and leave, "Anyway, Hyotei will definitely not show mercy on the court!"

Tezuka Kunimitsu looked at his receding back and whispered, "Ah, don't be careless!"

As the sun sets, the chief referee looks at the four teams in front of him and announces, "The first day of the Metropolitan Tournament ends here. The top four teams are Hyotei Academy, Yamabuki Junior High School, Ginka Junior High School, and Seishun Gakuen. The above four schools have the right to advance to the Kanto Tournament. The semifinals, finals, and loser's revival match will be held in a week! Now, disband."

"Thank you." Everyone cheered and left the venue.

"We're going to fight against Qingxue next week?" Hiyoshi Waka said excitedly.

Atobe Keigo walked in the front, taking out his cell phone and reporting the results to the supervisor on the other end of the phone: "The doubles player No. 2, Hifumi Mukai, won the match 6:3. The doubles player No. 1, Akutagawa Taki, won 6:3, the singles player No. 3, Meido, lost 6:7, and the singles player No. 2, Hiyoshi, won 6:3. Three wins and one loss, Hyotei has been confirmed to be selected for the Kanto Tournament."

"Yes, I know... Meido lost as a regular contestant. I will disqualify him from the regular contest..."

Atobe Kagemitsu behind him glanced at Meido, who was at the end and looked a little dejected, and Houchotaro who had been following him to comfort him. His eyes paused, and then he turned his head.

Rules are rules. If you want to become stronger,

Then try harder to climb up, Meido Ryo.

After hanging up the phone,

Atobe Keigo glanced at Meido, and hidden behind his cold words was trust.

"Loser, go back and practice more. Also, after this competition, your place in the starting lineup will be cancelled. If you want to get it back, you must show your strength and sincerity."

This is the rule of Ice Emperor.

The winner is the king, and the loser loses his place in the starting lineup! No one is exempt!

"I will, Atobe!"