After two weeks of intense training, everyone's mental outlook underwent a dramatic change.
There are less than two weeks left until the regionals.
The draw for the regional tournament will open three days before the tournament.
There are 12 teams in total.
Four of them had byes in the first round.
In the original work, Seigaku was lucky enough to get a bye, while Fudomine got the maximum points, playing against the supporting junior high school in the first and second games, and against the somewhat capable Kakigi in the third game.
The next one is a fight with Qingxue.
If nothing unexpected happens, the order should not change this year.
Kamishiro Ai called all the members over.
There was fighting spirit in everyone's eyes, which made him very satisfied.
"The first phase of the devilish training is almost coming to an end, and the regional competition will begin in less than two weeks." He glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice.
"Is this the first stage?" The members looked serious.
These two weeks of devilish training not only improved their physical fitness, but also honed their minds.
Now they no longer wail at every turn.
Kamishiro Lan was very satisfied with everyone's performance and continued, "Now, I want you to occupy the street tennis court."
"You just need to play in the street tennis courts I provided during your time after school this week. Everyone will be equipped with a personal analyst."
"Based on the data feedback from the analysts, we will analyze your progress over the week. The two with the greatest improvement will be promoted directly to the starting lineup."
"The remaining players will have the final week to compete in the main selection rounds."
"Any questions?"
After saying all this, Shen Dai Lan glanced at everyone's face, some were in deep thought, some were solemn, and some were disdainful.
"I have a question."
Orange raised his hand.
"Since we are choosing a street tennis court to play, do we need to remove the weights?"
"Reduce the weight by half." Kamishiro Lan said calmly: "The specific situation will be adjusted based on the data."
It is difficult for today's members to just maintain training with weights, let alone play a game.
Therefore, reducing the weight or even removing the weight is inevitable.
"Will this expose the information of our Fudo Peak?" Ju said solemnly.
Now the biggest advantage of Fudo Peak is its concealment.
Other junior high schools had never even heard of Fudomine.
There are no more than five junior high schools that consider Fudomine as a potential rival.
This is a huge advantage.
At least before the national competition, other junior high schools are likely to lose to Fudomine because they underestimate their opponents.
"Tachibana, have you forgotten what I said? Fudomine's goal is not to advance to the national competition, but to win the national competition." Kamishiro Lan looked at Tachibana deeply.
Ju Jiping has many advantages, but also disadvantages.
Too stable.
In other words, a bit rigid and old-fashioned.
This kind of behavior is a bit old-fashioned and boring.
"Since we want to win the championship, it doesn't make sense to hide our strength. It would be better to let other schools realize Fudomine's competitiveness as soon as possible so that they can formulate targeted plans. This will put more pressure on us."
"Pressure is directly proportional to growth. What we need is exactly pressure."
"If you can't even handle this little bit of pressure, how can you have a bright future?"
Everyone could feel the strong confidence and ambition in Kamishiro Lan's words, and their blood suddenly boiled in their hearts.
"The future! Champion!"
"Fudo Peak will win!"
Even Akutsu, the perennially unhappy guy, seemed a little excited at this moment.
He subconsciously looked at his hands.
After two weeks of crazy training, it was already covered with calluses.
"I don't want to lose again. No, I will keep winning." Akutsu's expression was more determined than ever before.
.......
"Then let's get the list. The two main street tennis courts are near Seigaku and Hyotei. I think you know what I mean." Kamishiro Ai showed a fox-like smile that made people shudder.
"I want you to be as arrogant as you can be. Occupy the street tennis court and force Qingxue and Hyotei to take action. This kind of thing is very simple. I think you all know how to do it."
"I really like this style." Upon hearing this, Akutsu showed a wild and arrogant smile.
This was the first time he felt that Kamishiro Lan was to his liking.
"Let's form a team, Akutsu." Kamio patted Akutsu's shoulder cheerfully.
"Don't touch me with your dirty hands. I don't need teammates." Akutsu glared at Shinomi Ming and said coldly.
"Really? Well, those street tennis courts have doubles." Kamio Akira spread his hands indifferently, holding the tennis racket, pouting and muttering softly.
"Winning in singles is not a big deal. Others won't be convinced, and they won't force Qingxue and Hyotei to take action. The real skill is to beat the opponent in both singles and doubles~~"
"Tsk, stop talking nonsense, I can do it alone!" Akutsu's face turned black.
Kamio Akira scratched his head helplessly. This was the umpteenth time he had been rejected.
But he didn't intend to give up just like that. After all, he and Akutsu were the only two people who were not completely convinced.
His only "comrade-in-arms" is Akutsu.
"I don't care whether you are playing singles or doubles, but... you are not allowed to lose." Kamishiro Lan pushed his glasses and showed a sinister smile.
"Of course, losing is no problem. I am always very tolerant and will prepare some interesting gifts for the loser to help him cheer up again."
Kamishiro Ai once let the members experience the evolved version of dry juice to motivate everyone.
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