Chapter 109: Death in Junior High School
"I lost, I lost after all." Qianshi felt relieved.
"Hadao, is this his skill?"
He looked at Kamishiro Lan. In the sunlight, Kamishiro Lan stood loosely without any sweat on his body, as if this game was not even a warm-up for him.
But that's true, he was playing as a substitute the whole time and only took the last two shots.
The Son of God is no more than this.
A bitter look appeared on Qianshi's lips.
"Game, 6-3, Fudomine Kamishiro Lan wins."
"Fudomine 5-0, wins."
When the result was announced, all the breath-holding ended and countless people began to breathe hard. Their faces were flushed and they talked about the game excitedly.
This was definitely one of the weirdest junior high school tennis matches they had ever seen.
"Who on earth is this Kamishiro Lan? Sengoku Kiyomizu is completely beaten."
"Yeah, his ball skills are really scary, and he can even be related to the doll."
"Brother, I almost thought we were in a horror movie."
"To be honest, my palms were sweaty and I didn't even dare to breathe because I was afraid that the doll would turn its head and look at me."
“Same same.”
Listening to the discussions around them, the expressions of Hyotei and Rikkai University's regular candidates gradually became serious.
"Kamiyo is absolutely impossible to defeat, so for Hyotei's victory, we have to find a way to stagger the two of us. At the very least, the two of us have to steadily get two points." Oshige Yuushi looked solemn.
He looked at his hands and found that the hair on them stood up.
"He is definitely not at the national level. Even if I am just watching the game, I feel like running away. Even the Son of God Yukimura is no match for him."
"Hmph, Kamishiro, you are still overwhelmingly powerful, worthy of being... the God of Death." Atobe rubbed his bangs with his fingers and muttered to himself with a smile.
"It's over, let's go." On the Rikkai University side, Sanada retracted his gaze and turned around without any nostalgia: "There is another game in the afternoon."
The others hurried to follow.
The moment he turned around, Sanada's expression was shrouded in a gloom.
Kamishiro Lan, I have no chance of winning against him now.
Fudo Peak is so powerful.
Even without Kamishiro Lan, the current Fudomine is a force that cannot be ignored.
Can Rikkai University really win three consecutive championships this year?
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"Yeah, not bad." After watching the game, Nanjiro left with his hands behind his back, feeling satisfied, muttering to himself, "Young people nowadays are still pretty good. It seems we can look forward to it."
Inoue Mamoru looked at Nanjiro's back with a smile, and his heart was suddenly filled with emotion.
"The legends of the past are witnessing the growth of the new generation. Mr. Nanjiro, I see the once invincible you in Kamishiro Lan. Perhaps your loneliness will not last too long."
"Saori, take more pictures! I want them to be on the headlines this time."
"I've already thought of a title. Let's call it, The Death of Junior High School Tennis."
“Yes, Senior!! Ahhh, Master Kamishiro Lan is so handsome~~~~”
Inoue Mamoru:........
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"This was a very exciting game." After the game, the two sides shook hands, and Ban Lao looked at Kamishiro Lan with a smile and said softly.
"It was very exciting, and Yamabuki's fighting spirit was also very impressive." Kamishiro Lan responded with a smile.
Don't hit someone who smiles at you.
Kamishiro Lan has a good impression of Ban Lao.
At least this is the person who has tricked Nanjiro.
He has done everything he can as a coach.
"I am looking forward to Fudomine's performance in the next game. This year's Yamabuki has come to an end." Ban Lao's eyes were a little disappointed, and then he continued with a smile: "Next year's Yamabuki will definitely become stronger."
"come on."
After wishing each other well, the two teams left the field one after another.
The metropolitan conference is very cruel, with more than one hundred junior high schools competing for five places. Those who can advance are definitely strong.
Looking at Yamabuki's rather lonely back, the Fudomine regulars also put away their joyful expressions.
"We will keep winning." Ibu Shinji muttered to himself.
It seemed like a question, but also like encouragement.
"Of course, this year Fudomine has only one goal, and that is to win the national championship." Chitose Chisato smiled brightly.
"We have the strongest singles and doubles teams, so why would they fail?" Kamishiro Lan said gently.
"There's still Akutsu. Even this monster Akutsu won't lose," Kamio added.
"Tsk!" Facing the approving looks from his companions, Akutsu suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
This was the first time he was trusted so much by his teammates.
This feeling...is okay.
"Hmph." Echizen Ryoma pressed his hat down slightly in a cocky manner, with the corners of his mouth raised.
"I won't lose either."
“Ahahaha, what are you talking about, little one?” Kamio smiled and grabbed Echizen’s shoulder, imitating his tone: “You’re still far from it.”
.......
There are still two games today. The opponents are all weak teams that have never even appeared in the original work. Fudomine will naturally win easily.
Next, Fudomine will have less than a week to rest and prepare for the semi-finals and finals.
As expected, Seigaku and Hyotei will take up two of the spots.
afternoon.
There were not many interesting matches in the afternoon, but the match between Seigaku and St. Rudolph attracted a lot of attention. Kamishiro Ai handed the team over to Tachibana and took Echizen Ryoma and Akutsu slowly towards the St. Rudolph competition venue.
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