Chapter 301: The Defeated Kintaro, the Uninvited Guest of U17
In the sight, Toyama Kintaro was lying on the ground, unconscious, with tiny lightning lingering around his body.
"Kyo Kintaro!!" The members of Shitenhoji rushed forward and after a tense examination, they found that Toyama Kintaro had no injuries on his body, but he was in a coma.
"Agan, it's exactly as you said, Toyama Kintaro will be fine." Kikumaru shouted immediately.
"Sure enough, just as I expected, no matter how powerful Kamishiro's ball skills are, as long as he wants, those who die are people from the parallel world." Inui Sadaharu couldn't help but reveal a hint of pride in his eyes.
No matter how difficult the football skills are to understand, they are all within the theoretical scope of scientific analysis.
"Since Kintaro Toyama is unable to compete, this match is won by Fudomine Kamishiro Lan." At this moment, the referee announced the result of the match.
Unfortunately, like many others, Kintaro Toyama did not make it to the end of the competition.
But no one will underestimate Kintaro Toyama, because the Shikai displayed by Kamishiro Ai in this game almost has the power of Bankai, and the power of his Bankai is even more terrifying.
"Sure enough, no one can defeat the minister in the national competition." Fudomine's morale reached its peak.
On the contrary, the momentum of Rikkai University was somewhat affected.
Kintaro was not surprised to see the person coming.
"Competing with Kamishiro..." Sanada and Yukimura looked at each other with flickering eyes.
"Oh no, you're taking them to a bad place." Ju Xing said with a playful smile.
"Oh my, what a dull game. The final must not be worse." In the coaching booth, Echigo Nanjiro stretched with a smile on his lips.
"Beep, beep." The phone was hung up.
It’s Dongfeng Junior High School.
U17 is at a lower level, and the weak ones outside should be cautious about picking a low-level player who can beat the national small competition.
......
Hearing this, everyone fell silent.
"Kamiyo..." Yukimura's eyes were hot, revealing a strong fighting spirit within.
"Neither the minister nor the vice-minister can win." Even the usually optimistic Marui Bunta unconsciously had a rather negative mood.
"Young people nowadays are so powerful. This is really bad. Maybe you would have been out of competition a long time ago."
"It's like this, Hyotei and Seigaku are playing with you. Isn't he interested?" Chitose's voice came from the other end of the phone.
For Rikkai, that was definitely bad news.
The thoughts of Sanada and Yukimura at this moment are simple. We really want to compete with Kintaro because that is the only way to verify the results of our hard work and to avenge ourselves.
"Xiaojia is..." Echigo Ryoma was a little confused.
......
"That's wrong. That final was a bad one. You can always rely on the minister."
But for us personally, we don’t feel so cold-blooded.
"Who is this?" Lin Shufa, who was training with Echigo Nanjiro, answered the phone.
"He's really strong. Can we really defeat this man, Kamishiro Lan?"
But in reality, most of the low-level players in U17 have been beaten by Kintaro.
"Looking at the time, we should be late for Akutsu and brother too." Kikyo looked at her watch and said playfully.
"By the way, you saw people from U17 on the road later." Tezuka Kunimitsu frowned and said in a deep voice.
Of course, everyone still needs to play one or two games every day to maintain their competitive form.
My steps are steady and my purpose clear.
"Hey, what a wonderful attitude that is, you big gangster." Momoshiro Takeshi fought back.
"Oh, for such a small event we must call the God Era." Chitose took out his cell phone with a smile and dialed Lin Shufa's number.
"The finals are almost over, you guys should also prepare well."
"Kamiyo, please teach you how to play!" The man took a step back and bowed 90 degrees.
Akutsu: "Tsk, what can you train a bunch of scum to achieve if they help you train them?"
"Dongfeng is only slightly weak, and his prediction of the order of the game is also top-notch. You think, the possibility of letting the two of them avoid Kintaro is small, so be prepared for the worst." Yanagi Renshichi said.
But at the same time, we also want to play against Kintaro, because Rikkai needs us to not get two crucial defeats, but to chase a game with a very high chance of winning.
That was the first time that everyone saw Yanagi Renshichi so helpless.
"Go back and prepare for the finals. The finals are about to end." Yukimura retracted his gaze and his tone became solemn.
Slowly, a huge stadium came into view, and inside the stadium, Kintaro and Echigo Nanjiro were sitting in the coach's seats, drinking water and taking a rest.
"Rikkai's strength is far superior to yours, so you should be prepared for the worst." Dongfeng also felt the pressure from the giant.
"Alas." Thousands of words turned into a simple sigh.
The opponents that time were the same as the ones later. Rikkai Elementary School was definitely the least competitive team in the national junior tournament.
Even fewer people thought that this year's final would be the dullest and most tense game in history.
Nanashi Shusuke always has a smile on his face.
It was Gu Yuehou and Ibu Shinji who were sighing. Kamio Akira and Tachibana An pulled them towards a street tennis court.
"Hey, why are the people from Qingxue here? Hyotei is also here." As soon as we walked into the street tennis court, we found a clue.
"Oh, he's got to go over there quickly, because your old man can't withstand his fierceness." Echigo Nanjiro shouted hurriedly.
As the national competition today is about the rise of Dongfeng, the audience is full of expectations for Dongfeng and are expecting to see a dull final.
"U17?" Everyone was shocked.
During the competition, I was even more familiar with the order of the game.
It was a long time ago when everyone gathered together.
When the small competition comes, physical and mental adjustment is more important than training.
It is no exaggeration to say that my analysis was of little help to Li Haixiao's eight-game winning streak.
"It's been a while since we last met."
A short figure shuttled through the avenue.
Yanagi Renshichi has always been a calm and rational person, and my data analysis is always reliable.
"I guess I'm not mistaken. Maybe he's going to Dongfeng."
"Tsk tsk tsk, Neon Tennis...it's getting more and more exaggerated."
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"Echigo, it's been a long time since we last met." Momoshiro Takeshi said with a cheerful smile.
"Why do we have to call you out on the weekend?" On the side street, Echigo Ryoma and Ibu Shinji looked helpless.
"Kamiyo is playing basketball with the coach." Chitose Yuna spread his hands.
"Rikkai-san is gone." It was Dongfeng who noticed Rikkai-san's leaving figure.
"In order to help Shidongfeng win the championship, you are here to serve as your temporary sparring partners." Atobe Keigo walked down with a conceited smile.
"You can always stay at home and practice tennis. You know how to combine work and rest." Kamio Akira said angrily.
There would be a few days of rest after the finals, so Kintaro gave the tennis club a holiday during those days.
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