The atmosphere at the scene gradually reached a climax.
"The semi-finals of this national competition are about to begin!"
"Let us invite today's participating teams. They are Higa Junior High School from Okinawa and Youth Academy from Tokyo!"
"Let us welcome them with the warmest applause!"
On the stage, the host's voice was still high and passionate.
When the game reached the semi-finals, everything started to become normal.
As the host finished speaking, a burst of shouts like a roaring tsunami immediately erupted from the scene.
In this circular open-air stadium, the sound waves gradually rose.
Stay around for a long time.
Pfft, pfft.
On the bottom court, several puffs of white smoke erupted from the tunnel entrances on both sides.
The entrance ceremony is considered full.
Then several figures emerged from the smoke.
Players from the two teams wearing Seigaku uniforms and Higa uniforms slowly entered the field.
Aoi Hanamura and Sumire Ryuzaki walked straight to the coaching bench on the sidelines and sat down.
"Coach Ryuzaki, I hope we can see a wonderful showdown today."
Huacun Aoi smiled very elegantly.
"I hope so too."
Sumire Ryuzaki also has great expectations for today's game.
Although being able to reach this point has exceeded Sumire Ryuzaki's expectations for children like Tezuka, it would be great to be able to go further.
"salute!"
On the field, after the referee shouted loudly, both sides lined up and saluted each other.
The two teams are no longer strangers, so naturally they won't get too acquainted.
"Tezuka, will you play in the third singles today?"
An Shijin pointed out something, and he saw a hint of eagerness to try on the faces of everyone in Qingxue.
He didn't know if Tezuka would avoid a duel with him for Qinghaha's sake.
"Amuro, you will know this soon."
Tezuka looked at Amuro Jin calmly and said.
No one can get the information they want from Tezuka's face. The expression on Tezuka's face is completely calm.
"Then I'll wait and see."
An Shijin smiled slightly. In fact, their lineup of Higa Junior High School has also changed this time.
Because An Shijin believes that Tezuka is a guy who will give everything for Qingxue's victory.
but...
"You can't escape, Tezuka."
An Shijin returned to the player area with a smile on her face.
...
"The semi-finals of this national competition are about to begin. The Okinawa representative Higa Junior High School will face the Tokyo representative Youth Academy No. 3 singles match."
"Higa Junior High School Kite Eishiro vs. Youth Academy Fuji Shusuke."
"Invite both players to come forward."
Soon, after everything was ready, the host picked up the microphone again.
In this hot summer, today's wonderful performance kicks off.
In the youth academy team.
"It seems that Higa Junior High School is very confident."
Inui Sadaharu pushed up his glasses.
In his opinion, the chance that Higa Junior High School's Eishiro Kite will appear in the third singles match is less than half.
But now the result is that the least likely situation has occurred.
"Fuer, you must work hard!"
Kikumaru cheered Fuji on the side.
At this point, there is nothing we can do, and now we have no choice but to rely on Fuji.
Fuji put the sweatband back on his racket, then looked at his partner with a smile and narrowed his eyes.
"I'm about to fuck, everyone."
The moment he turned around to leave, there was a hint of fire in Fuji's eyes.
Kite Eishiro.
Besides Tezuka, Bokute is also a player that Fuji really wants to beat.
...
In front of the net.
Mudou stared at Fuji.
Muhou knows the potential hidden in this seemingly frail player.
I just don’t know if the other party’s awareness can transform this potential into his own strength.
"Long time no see, Kite-san."
"I'm asking for your advice today."
Fuji smiled and held out his hand.
"Please give me more advice."
Compared to Fuji, Kute's reaction was much colder. This was due to his personality.
A person who is ruthless and doesn't talk much is a reflection of wooden hands.
Then the two quickly finished guessing the edge.
In the end, Fuji won the right to serve.
"The match begins, one set determines the outcome, Youth Academy Fuji Shusuke's serve."
The referee climbed onto the high chair and blew the whistle to start the game.
The scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone was looking forward to the wonderful performance of these two people on the court.
...
In a building outside this stadium.
Kurobe and Saito once again arrived with the coaching staff in black.
"Fuji Shusuke, Kite Eishiro."
"Judging from the data, these two are very potential and capable players."
Saito smiled calmly.
Judging from the information they had previously collected, both Fuji Shusuke and Kite Eishiro have levels that exceed those of ordinary high school students.
Especially Kite Eishiro.
This one even has the strength of the previous courts.
"It seems like we need to pay more attention to this game."
Kurobe smiled and shook the black tea in his hand. In addition to Amuro Jingai, other outstanding players were also the targets of their investigation.
And not just for the upcoming World Junior Tennis League.
It is also preparing for next year’s Australian U-17 World Cup Open.
...
On the field.
The summer wind blows slowly.
For Fuji, he didn't seem to be so nervous about facing Mute again.
Fuji opened his eyes and put wooden hands into his eyes.
This time will be a good opportunity for Fuji to verify whether he has made progress during this period.
Fuji raised his hand to his chest and gently twirled the tennis ball in his palm.
Chichichi~~
The tennis ball spun down and then a bright light swept from below.
Peng!
The crisp sound of hitting the ball heralds the start of this game.
"This is?! Cut serve?"
Kurobe was also a little surprised after seeing Fuji's actions.
A junior high school student can actually serve like this, and he seems to have practiced it to the point where he can easily do it.
Sure enough it's not simple.
The ball started to move violently after it passed the net.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
After shaking up and down a few times, it suddenly disappeared from everyone's eyes.
"Disappeared...disappeared!"
The audience in the front row suddenly widened their eyes. The tennis ball that was originally in their sight actually disappeared!
However, the wooden hand was not deceived by the changes in the ball.
He has long since learned not to rely purely on sight to perceive the existence of tennis balls.
As Amuro said, vision can sometimes deceive oneself.
The best choice is to feel the existence of tennis wholeheartedly.
Peng!
The wooden hand turned and whipped around.
A small pale yellow ball was firmly held on the surface of his racket.
Then it reversed instantly.
Tap tap tap.
He was not surprised at all when his serve was hit back to Fuji. For him, the real killer move was not a serve that would disappear.
"The phoenix returns to its nest!"
Peng!
He was also rude when faced with topspin shots from wooden hands.
"Shutchi method!"
Mu Shu's footsteps were also extremely fast, but he misjudged the power of Fuji Phoenix's return to its nest.
This ball is no longer the flying swallow returning to its nest.
Chichichi~~
The lightning flashed, and the golden stream of light flew quickly across the ground.
The dust waves set off were like an earth dragon breaking through the earth.
"Game, Fuji Shusuke, 15:0."
The referee shouted loudly to report the score.
Mu Shou stopped and looked at Fu Er in surprise.
The super chip shot just now was more than a little stronger than before in terms of power, ball speed and spin.
And this is also the reason why the phoenix can accelerate its descent when returning to its nest.