In the match between Keigo Atobe and Genichiro Sanada, Keigo Atobe won in the end, and in the match between Tatekai Dai and Hyotei, it was Tatekai Dai who stepped on Hyotei's body and entered the fourth round of the national competition like a king.

Strong, tin finals.

At this point, the top four teams in the national competition for several years have been officially announced. They are the defending champion Rikkai University Affiliated High School, Tokyo Youth Academy, Kyushu Shiraku Middle School, and the one from the Tokyo area, which is known as the biggest dark horse this year.

Yamabuki Academy led by Soji Hata.

"Thanks for the advice!*2"

On the field, the two teams greeted each other. Even though Ice Emperor lost the game, they still held their heads high and their firm and solemn expressions made the surrounding audience stand in awe.

Yukimura Seiichi looked at Keigo Atobe in front of him and said with a faint smile: "If I have the chance, I really want to compete with you Atobe!"

Atobe Keigo's eyes were confident and public, and he smiled uninhibitedly: "I am not the kind of person who competes with others casually, but if I am competing with you, who is called the Son of God, I would be happy to spare some time.

"

Listening to Atobe's speech, Yukimura Seiichi smiled faintly.

"So, goodbye!"

After saying that, everyone in Tatekai left the stadium under the leadership of Seiichi Yukimura. Only Genichiro Sanada, who was supported by Akaya Kirihara and had his head hanging all the time, raised his head before leaving and looked at Atobe unwillingly.

Keigo glanced at me.

Atobe, next time, I won’t lose to you again!

Reading the meaning in Sanada Genichiro's persistent eyes, Atobe Keigo smiled freely.

He Atobe Keigo is never afraid!

At this time, everyone in Hyokui apologized to Atobe and expressed their guilt.

"Sorry Atobe."

"I'm sorry, Minister."

"we lose!"

Looking at the members blaming themselves in front of him, Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows.

"What depressing words are you talking about! I don't want to hear these words! So that's the end of it!"

Seeing Atobe Keigo's displeased expression, and after Yushi and others looked at each other in confusion, they could only sigh silently.

Seeing everyone's unhappy expressions, Atobe suddenly smiled freely.

"Why, do you think that a mere failure can damage the Ice Emperor's glory in any way?"

"I'm telling you, it won't happen. Because we are the Ice Emperor, there will always be someone who will continue to lead the Ice Emperor forward, and one day he will lead the Ice Emperor to win the championship trophy in the national competition!"

"You have done your best in the past few years, so stand up and accept the cheers!"

As he said that, under the surprised eyes of Ninzu Yushi and others, Atobe Keigo slowly raised his left hand.

"Snapped!"

"Thank you everyone!"

Uniform slogans suddenly sounded.

Yushi Ninzu and the others looked at the Hyotei cheerleaders who bowed and thanked them, their eyes moved with emotion.

A feeling of emotion filled my heart, followed by a touch of pride and regret.

We are proud that our efforts seem to have been in vain.

It’s a pity: we can only do this!

Just when Yushi Ninzu and others were immersed in their emotions, Atobe Keigo turned his head and looked at the two teams meeting each other outside the stadium.

It seems that this year's champion was born among these two teams!

Looking at Yamabuki and Tatekai Dai facing each other tit for tat, an inexplicable emotion flashed deep in Atobe Keigo's eyes, maybe only for a moment, but that emotion could probably be called envy.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Go and compete. If you defeat the Ice Emperor led by me, you are qualified to win the championship trophy of the national competition.

...

Maybe we are enemies on a narrow road.

Just when Souji Hatada was about to take Yamabuki and everyone away, he happened to bump into Seiichi Yukimura and others walking out of the stadium.

Before the two teams met, a strong smell of gunpowder was already spreading between the two teams.

As the distance between the two teams gets closer and closer, the invisible smell of gunpowder smoke even affects the surrounding audience who have not yet left. They all look forward to what kind of collision the two teams will have with curious and surprised eyes.

!

When they reached each other, the two teams stopped in tacit agreement.

They are both old rivals. The eyes of the two men met each other... The confrontation was tense. Genichiro Sanada, who wanted to be strong, refused Kirihara Akaya's support and stubbornly forced himself to stand. He did not allow himself to

Show the slightest sign of weakness in front of your opponent.

Li Hai's big eyes were rude, and Yamabuki's response was naturally not friendly, as everyone looked at him very forcefully.

Finally, when the momentum between them was about to reach the point of breaking out, someone spoke.

Yukimura Seiichi's gentle face revealed a smile.

"Hello Yukimura Seiichi, you are Mr. Hatada, and you have been famous for a long time."

His tone was soft and his smile was elegant, as if he were an elegant prince. However, the deep color in his eyes gave him an unfathomable feeling, giving people a faint sense of distance and making it difficult to get into his heart.

However, Souji Hatada had no intention of walking in.

"Hello, Mr. Hata, you must be Seiichi Yukimura, you have also been famous for a long time!"

Hatada Souji said hello with great momentum, his smile was like the time when spring had just entered, and he could feel the gentleness of the spring breeze and the aftertaste of the cold winter.

Both parties knew that the relationship between them was just rivals. After being polite and without polite greetings, Seiichi Yukimura got straight to the point!

"I will get back the revenge I took in the Kanto Competition in this national competition."

As if he had been robbed of something that belonged to him, Hata Souji could hear a subtle but very obvious sense of coldness and fierceness in Yukimura Seiichi's words.

This son of God seems to really have a strong opinion of himself!

"Anytime!"

Hata Souji's calm and fearless response made Seiichi Yukimura's smile fade. His gentle and jade-like face was now filled with frost, and the sharp eyes in his lowered eyes were like sharp swords.

Just like that, he shot at Hatada Souji mercilessly.

And Soji Hata was like a majestic and immovable mountain, calmly neutralizing Yukimura Seiichi's attack, with a sense of pride belonging to the winner.

And this pride happened to be the biggest blow to Seiichi Yukimura.

"Then see you on the field!"

"See you on the field!"

Looking at the back of Seiichi Yukimura leading Tatekai Dai away, Kintaro Toyama muttered in a low voice.

"Really, I stared here for a long time, and then left like this. I thought I could have a fight now."

Listening to his muttering, Souji Hata laughed and said: "There will be a chance, and for such a heavyweight competition, there must be a stage worthy of him!"

"A stage worthy of it?"

"Well, that's right there!"

Soji Hata pointed his finger, and Kintaro Toyama looked along and saw the magnificent gymnasium not far away.

"There is a stadium that can accommodate more than 20,000 people. When the finals come, the place will be packed."

Bantian Souji smiled lightly and said, "That's the stage that belongs to us."

The stage that belongs to us!!!

Listening to Soji Hatada's words, everyone in Yamabuki unconsciously felt great pride in their hearts.

The cheers for winning a game there should be enough to knock people over!

Thinking of that scene, the eyes of everyone in Yamabuki shone with strong yearning!
Chapter completed!