Chapter 112 Yukimura: I really want to fight with Kamishiro
On the other side, Shitenhoji had just finished its game.
With their strength, they easily advanced to the semi-finals of the metropolitan conference.
There are still a few days until the semi-finals, so there is plenty of time to study the opponents in the national competition.
"Oh, Fudomine is famous this time." Coach Watanabe said with an accent, holding a tennis magazine.
"Did Fudo Peak reveal something at the metropolitan meeting?" Upon hearing this, the regular players from Shitenhoji immediately surrounded them.
"The Grim Reaper of Fudomine, the Rising Star of Tennis".
The headline on the magazine was large and black.
"The Neon Junior High School Student Conference is in full swing. Junior high schools in various regions have shown amazing strength. Among them, Fudomine defeated the strong opponent Yamabuki 5-0, and its captain Kamishiro Ai..."
As he watched the report, Shitenhoji's expression gradually became serious.
From this, they not only saw the overwhelming strength of Kamishiro Lan, but also saw the potential of other Fudomine regulars.
"Akuzu, possessing superhuman reflexes and amazing physical flexibility and explosive power, first-year freshman Echizen Ryoma, Kanto class."
"Ibu Shinji, did not make a move. Kamio Akira, who is good at fast breaks, lost in the match against Seigaku, but then fought against Yamabuki alone against the ace doubles, using a move similar to Shunpo, and his strength reached the Kanto level."
"Not to mention Tachibana and Chitose, they are both national level. It seems that Fudomine already has three national level players." Watanabe frowned and said in a deep voice.
"I need to study the video carefully during this period. Akutsu may have reached the national level."
"How could Fudomine gather so many geniuses in such a short time? It seems that this year's Fudomine might be even more terrifying than Rikkai University." Watanabe couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hand, saying with a headache.
This year's Four Tenhojis are definitely the strongest in history. In the past, they would have likely won the championship, but in this national junior high school competition, they can only rank third, and even the fourth Hyotei may overthrow them.
"Fudomine has not yet shown his full strength." Watanabe rubbed his temple.
"Coach, who do you think is stronger, Kamijiro or the Son of God?" asked Kenji Oshige, the star of Naniwa, curiously.
"What do you think, Shiraishi?" Watanabe threw the question to Shiraishi. In his opinion, only Shiraishi, who had fought with Kamishiro, was qualified to answer this question.
"It should be Kamishiro." Shiraishi pondered, "I can't feel Kamishiro's limit at all. If playing against Yukimura is a feeling of despair and loss of direction, then playing against Kamishiro is dead despair. There is no hope at all. Even if I try my best and even overdraw my potential, there is still no hope. Every time I fight back, I feel like the god of death is holding a scythe on his head."
"Of course Kamishiro is the most powerful!" Kintaro Toyama came over and interrupted.
After the previous battle with Kamishiro, he was sent back to Shitenhoji by Fudomine's secretary.
In his mind, Kamishiro Lan is undoubtedly the strongest player.
"Our strategy this year is to avoid Kamishiro and end the game early." Watanabe whispered, holding a straw in his mouth.
No one has any doubt about this.
........
In hospitals in the Kanto region.
A handsome man with blue hair was sitting on the bed, wearing a hospital gown.
He was holding a magazine in his hand, and the page on the magazine was a report on Fudomine.
"Kamiyo..." He whispered softly, his eyes filled with nostalgia.
"It's been two years. I've been waiting for you for two years, and you finally showed up!"
"Click." At this moment! The door opened and Sanada walked in from outside.
When he found Yukimura reading a book, he walked over quickly and said, "Yukimura, why don't you lie down and rest?"
"I'm fine. I woke up this morning and found that I still had some strength in my body, so I asked the nurse to buy me a magazine." Yukimura pointed at the magazine in his hand: "I saw the situation of Rikkai University's Metropolitan Conference. They advanced to the semi-finals with a perfect record. Well done."
"There won't be any strong teams in this Metropolitan Tournament. Rikkai University will have no problem advancing to the Kanto Tournament." Sanada's tone was calm, as if he was stating a fact.
"That's right, I'm relieved to leave Rikkai University to you." Yukimura smiled faintly.
"After this operation, if everything goes well, I will return to the national competition." Yukimura said softly. His handsome face coupled with the weak temperament of an illness really gave him the feeling of a sick beauty.
"Don't worry, Yukimura, I will definitely lead Rikkai University into the national competition, and we won't lose a single game!!" Sanada said with a firm face.
"Fudomine...how strong is he?" Yukimura's next question made Sanada's expression freeze.
Fudo Peak.......
Sanada recalled the battles he had watched over the past few days.
Rikkai University is powerful, and Sanada is confident as the vice-chairman, but he went to other areas to watch Fudomine's game.
The fear here is obvious.
Kamishiro Blue is too strong.
So strong that it's breathtaking.
Even when he was watching the battle, the terrifying feeling of oppression made him feel suffocated.
He had even begun to think about how to adjust the order of the matches so as to avoid a match with Kamishiro Ai.
For a powerful emperor, such an idea is undoubtedly a shame.
But thinking of the agreement with Yukimura, he really couldn't muster up the courage to fight Kamishiro Ai.
Because he knew that he couldn't beat the other party.
He always puts Rikkai University's victory and his promise to Yukimura first.
"He's very strong." Sanada's voice was dull.
"Really? He's still so strong." Yukimura said to himself with a charming smile, but there was a hint of regret in his tone.
"I've waited for two years. Now, he appears, but I have to leave my fate to the doctor. Maybe I won't even be able to pick up a tennis racket in the future." There was a hint of bitterness on the corners of his mouth.
It seems like he is talking to himself, or narrating.
"That day two years ago was the only time I lost. Before that, I never thought that there would be a person of my age who could completely crush me. Whether it was the basics or the skills, they were all controlled by him. That day, I fell into the bottomless darkness. The fear of losing my five senses is still vivid in my mind. Since then, I have embarked on a new path. I learned to destroy my five senses. But maybe fate is playing a joke on me. The power of destroying my five senses overdrew my body."
"Perhaps, there is a price to pay for mastering power."
"Sanada, I really want to fight Kamishiro again, using all I have, leaving no regrets."
Yukimura's expression showed sadness.
"Yukimura, what are you talking about?! You will be fine, the operation will be successful, Rikkai University's victory needs you! We will win the national championship together." Sanada grabbed the edge of the bed tightly.
"You will definitely defeat Kamijiro!"
"must!"
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