The Prince of Tennis: Destroying Akutsu at the start
Chapter 182 Top 6
The Tokyo Metropolitan Competition is still in full swing. After winning the first round, Tsukasa Kimura and others also ushered in their opponents in the second round.
Miura Academy.
This is also a well-known school in Tokyo. Although it is not as famous as Yamabuki, Hyotei and Aigaku, it is also a first-level school in the competition.
In previous years, they also had good results in breaking into the semi-finals of the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition, but this year they are obviously not very lucky.
They met Yamabuki Middle School in the second round.
"Rhythm! Keep up with my rhythm!"
Kamio, who played in singles three, was very excited.
Running wildly on the field, he fully demonstrated his foot strength.
The pull on the left and right ends of the baseline made Miura Gakuen's singles No. [-] seem a bit powerless.
He just couldn't keep up with his opponent's constant diagonal drive.
Finally, his foot slipped.
The tennis ball hit the corner along the front of his racket and flew out of the court.
"The game ended, and Akira Kamio from Yamabuki Junior High School won, with a score of 6:0."
"In the second round of the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition, Yamabuki Junior High School played against Miura Gakuen. Yamabuki Junior High School won with a 3-0 record! Advance to the next round!"
"Too strong! Really too strong!"
"I'm afraid Yamabuki will win the championship again this year!"
"I knew Yamabuki would definitely win the championship again!"
The audience around were discussing with each other, and their words were full of praise for Yamabuki.
Peak produced hypocritical support, and these people may not really want to see Yamabuki win all the way.
After all, no one would want a mountain to appear on top of their head and press them down all the time.
The people from Yamabuki Middle School left, and many of the audience also dispersed.
Although the Yamabuki Junior High School competition is over, there are still many other school competitions that have not yet been decided.
They can also go to see other schools' games.
"Huh? He is Gan Sadaharu from Qingxue?"
Shisaori put away her camera, and when she was about to leave, she suddenly saw an acquaintance of hers.
Sadaharu Mikami of Youth Academy.
Saori Shiba, who has visited Youth Academy with Mamoru Inoue many times, is naturally very familiar with this think tank of Qingology.
"Are you here to investigate information about Yamabuki Middle School?"
Shiba Saori didn't expect that even Qingxue paid so much attention to Yamabuki's movements, and now she has a new understanding of Yamabuki's strength.
"Senior Inoue."
Shiba Saori, who left the Yamabuki Middle School competition venue, soon found Mamoru Inoue, who was still shooting material at the Seigaku competition venue.
"Azhi? Is the game over at Yamabuki over so soon?!"
"That's right, Yamabuki won 3:0 very easily."
Mamoru Inoue looked at the field in surprise, the singles match was currently going on.
The ratio is 4:1.
As long as Qingxue wins this game again, they will win the second round.
From Inoue's point of view, Aigaku had already won fast enough, but he didn't expect that Yamabuki won Bie Aigaku even faster.
"Show me your camera."
Mamoru Inoue suddenly remembered something. He still remembered that he asked Zhi Saori to take a few photos of Qinggaku's contestants in the last regional qualifier.
As a result, when he saw it later, it was all the mugshots of Fuji Shusuke and Tezuka Kunimitsu.
Not even a photo that could be used for a magazine report was found.
"...You can rest assured, Senior Inoue, this time I am very serious."
Zhi Saori also thought of the last mistake, and her old face blushed slightly.
"This time you pass."
Mamoru Inoue inspected it for a while and nodded with some satisfaction. Finally, there was nothing wrong this time.
Mamoru Inoue turned his attention back to the field, and Qing Xue also intentionally cultivated new players in this game.
Now on the court is Hai Tang Xun, one of Qingxue's two official first-year players this year.
Tapping.
Haitang's face looked gloomy, but that was only because of his facial features.
Haitang, a first-year student, has long legs, and his steps are very fast.
"here we go again!"
Haitang's opponent shrank his pupils, and in his sight, Haitang's extremely long arms were thrown forward from behind.
Suddenly the arm holding the racket hit the tennis ball like a long whip that exploded.
"Snake Ball!"
boom!
The ball quickly passed through the frontcourt, and then meandered around Haitang's opponent.
"This game was scored by the Youth Academy Hai Tang Xun, the score is 5:1."
"Hiss! What kind of ball is this!"
"What a weird ball path!"
"This first-year student from Qingxue is amazing!"
The surrounding spectators were also taken aback by Haitang's snake ball, such a whip-swinging style of play is rare.
What's more, Haitang has also incorporated its own elements into it.
"Amazing!"
Shiba Saori couldn't help admiring, she couldn't help but compare Haitang with Kamio, they have too many similarities.
No matter the look, style of play or age.
Soon Haitang won the singles three, which also meant that Qingxue also won the second round of the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition.
"What's the matter, do it."
Bu Er looked at Qian Zhenzhi who had returned from a distance.
He knew that he must have gone to investigate intelligence, and the target was probably Yamabuki.
"I can't see any valuable information. I can only say that Yamabuki's freshman year is really strong this year."
Qian Zhenzhi pushed his glasses, and his eyes were on Haitang.
I don't know who will win if Haitang's opponent Yamabuki just played three in singles.
"yes."
Fuji slightly squinted his eyes and smiled softly. In fact, what he really wanted to ask was whether Yuta played.
But forget it, there will be a time to meet sooner or later.
The capital competition is still in full swing, and this year's event is far more grand than before.
After a whole year of preparation, everyone wanted to present their best side.
In Tokyo Central Tennis Garden, some people are happy while others are sad.
The contestants who advanced naturally had joyful expressions on their faces, while the contestants who lost naturally had sad expressions on their faces.
For the failed schools, their whole year's hard work has been in vain, because they have no hope of qualifying for the Kanto competition or even the national competition.
Due to the large number of participating schools, the schedule of the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition this time is very long.
However, after round after round of competition, Tsukasa Kimura and the others finally defeated their opponents and advanced to the top sixteen.
There is no doubt about the strength of the team that has been able to get to the present except for a trace of luck.
Yamabuki Junior High School will be ready for the next game.
They don't want to overturn in the gutter, although the possibility of this is almost zero.
Miura Academy.
This is also a well-known school in Tokyo. Although it is not as famous as Yamabuki, Hyotei and Aigaku, it is also a first-level school in the competition.
In previous years, they also had good results in breaking into the semi-finals of the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition, but this year they are obviously not very lucky.
They met Yamabuki Middle School in the second round.
"Rhythm! Keep up with my rhythm!"
Kamio, who played in singles three, was very excited.
Running wildly on the field, he fully demonstrated his foot strength.
The pull on the left and right ends of the baseline made Miura Gakuen's singles No. [-] seem a bit powerless.
He just couldn't keep up with his opponent's constant diagonal drive.
Finally, his foot slipped.
The tennis ball hit the corner along the front of his racket and flew out of the court.
"The game ended, and Akira Kamio from Yamabuki Junior High School won, with a score of 6:0."
"In the second round of the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition, Yamabuki Junior High School played against Miura Gakuen. Yamabuki Junior High School won with a 3-0 record! Advance to the next round!"
"Too strong! Really too strong!"
"I'm afraid Yamabuki will win the championship again this year!"
"I knew Yamabuki would definitely win the championship again!"
The audience around were discussing with each other, and their words were full of praise for Yamabuki.
Peak produced hypocritical support, and these people may not really want to see Yamabuki win all the way.
After all, no one would want a mountain to appear on top of their head and press them down all the time.
The people from Yamabuki Middle School left, and many of the audience also dispersed.
Although the Yamabuki Junior High School competition is over, there are still many other school competitions that have not yet been decided.
They can also go to see other schools' games.
"Huh? He is Gan Sadaharu from Qingxue?"
Shisaori put away her camera, and when she was about to leave, she suddenly saw an acquaintance of hers.
Sadaharu Mikami of Youth Academy.
Saori Shiba, who has visited Youth Academy with Mamoru Inoue many times, is naturally very familiar with this think tank of Qingology.
"Are you here to investigate information about Yamabuki Middle School?"
Shiba Saori didn't expect that even Qingxue paid so much attention to Yamabuki's movements, and now she has a new understanding of Yamabuki's strength.
"Senior Inoue."
Shiba Saori, who left the Yamabuki Middle School competition venue, soon found Mamoru Inoue, who was still shooting material at the Seigaku competition venue.
"Azhi? Is the game over at Yamabuki over so soon?!"
"That's right, Yamabuki won 3:0 very easily."
Mamoru Inoue looked at the field in surprise, the singles match was currently going on.
The ratio is 4:1.
As long as Qingxue wins this game again, they will win the second round.
From Inoue's point of view, Aigaku had already won fast enough, but he didn't expect that Yamabuki won Bie Aigaku even faster.
"Show me your camera."
Mamoru Inoue suddenly remembered something. He still remembered that he asked Zhi Saori to take a few photos of Qinggaku's contestants in the last regional qualifier.
As a result, when he saw it later, it was all the mugshots of Fuji Shusuke and Tezuka Kunimitsu.
Not even a photo that could be used for a magazine report was found.
"...You can rest assured, Senior Inoue, this time I am very serious."
Zhi Saori also thought of the last mistake, and her old face blushed slightly.
"This time you pass."
Mamoru Inoue inspected it for a while and nodded with some satisfaction. Finally, there was nothing wrong this time.
Mamoru Inoue turned his attention back to the field, and Qing Xue also intentionally cultivated new players in this game.
Now on the court is Hai Tang Xun, one of Qingxue's two official first-year players this year.
Tapping.
Haitang's face looked gloomy, but that was only because of his facial features.
Haitang, a first-year student, has long legs, and his steps are very fast.
"here we go again!"
Haitang's opponent shrank his pupils, and in his sight, Haitang's extremely long arms were thrown forward from behind.
Suddenly the arm holding the racket hit the tennis ball like a long whip that exploded.
"Snake Ball!"
boom!
The ball quickly passed through the frontcourt, and then meandered around Haitang's opponent.
"This game was scored by the Youth Academy Hai Tang Xun, the score is 5:1."
"Hiss! What kind of ball is this!"
"What a weird ball path!"
"This first-year student from Qingxue is amazing!"
The surrounding spectators were also taken aback by Haitang's snake ball, such a whip-swinging style of play is rare.
What's more, Haitang has also incorporated its own elements into it.
"Amazing!"
Shiba Saori couldn't help admiring, she couldn't help but compare Haitang with Kamio, they have too many similarities.
No matter the look, style of play or age.
Soon Haitang won the singles three, which also meant that Qingxue also won the second round of the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition.
"What's the matter, do it."
Bu Er looked at Qian Zhenzhi who had returned from a distance.
He knew that he must have gone to investigate intelligence, and the target was probably Yamabuki.
"I can't see any valuable information. I can only say that Yamabuki's freshman year is really strong this year."
Qian Zhenzhi pushed his glasses, and his eyes were on Haitang.
I don't know who will win if Haitang's opponent Yamabuki just played three in singles.
"yes."
Fuji slightly squinted his eyes and smiled softly. In fact, what he really wanted to ask was whether Yuta played.
But forget it, there will be a time to meet sooner or later.
The capital competition is still in full swing, and this year's event is far more grand than before.
After a whole year of preparation, everyone wanted to present their best side.
In Tokyo Central Tennis Garden, some people are happy while others are sad.
The contestants who advanced naturally had joyful expressions on their faces, while the contestants who lost naturally had sad expressions on their faces.
For the failed schools, their whole year's hard work has been in vain, because they have no hope of qualifying for the Kanto competition or even the national competition.
Due to the large number of participating schools, the schedule of the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition this time is very long.
However, after round after round of competition, Tsukasa Kimura and the others finally defeated their opponents and advanced to the top sixteen.
There is no doubt about the strength of the team that has been able to get to the present except for a trace of luck.
Yamabuki Junior High School will be ready for the next game.
They don't want to overturn in the gutter, although the possibility of this is almost zero.
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