Ever since we watched the video at Kawamura-senpai's sushi restaurant last time, everyone has become uneasy. Although they pretend to be brave on the surface, they are actually shaken in their hearts. They are starting to feel unconfident and fearful.
But according to Coach Ryuzaki, they all came to the Seigaku Tennis Court to play a tennis match last night and seemed to have overcome these fears, leaving only full confidence.
Today she has a match with Rikkai. The gloomy weather always makes people lose their energy. It seems like it's going to rain. But she likes this kind of weather, so today's match will probably be canceled because of this.
Coach Ryuzaki went to the competition headquarters to discuss with the referees whether to proceed as usual. Now he can only wait for the result. Fudomine's Kikyo and Kamio also came, saying they wanted to scout Tatekai University, Kikyo whispered
You have to be careful with your opponent's serve, because the opponent is playing violent tennis, and you will be injured if you are not careful.
But at this moment, Sanada, Kirihara and Yanagi from Tatekai appeared. Seeing Sanada's figure, Sacrifice's heart trembled slightly. Thinking of the scene where she assassinated Sacrifice Ranxi last time, her head started to hurt again.
The scene immediately became serious. She didn't see any emotion in Genichiro Sanada's eyes, only coldness, and that cold gaze was directed at her. Kamio and Kikyo were glaring at Kirihara, and the atmosphere was a bit subtle.
Sanada glanced at Jixuetong coldly, said "Let's go" and turned around with Yanagi to leave. However, Kirihara did not obey and instead walked over. "Long time no see, Aigaku." The smell of gunpowder was strong.
Walking towards Fuji, he smiled arrogantly and provoked the opponent, "Fuji Shusuke, Seigaku is here without Tezuka, you are the ace now, so just look forward to the competition for the time being." Such a tone angered Momoshiro.
"What did you say!" Momojo rushed forward and was about to beat Kirihara, but was stopped by Fuji, "Fuji-senpai..."
Facing Kirihara's provocation, Fuji looked much calmer, "I don't know if I can compete today, but I'd better have a good competition." His usual gentle and serious expression was gone.
He smiled disdainfully, seeming to feel the unfriendly glances from Kamio and Kikyo, and said disdainfully: "Fudomine, did you ask Seigaku to take revenge?" Everyone present must be disgusted with Kirihara.
.Except for the Blood Sacrifice Eyes of course.
"There is also a national competition. This time it won't be like last time." Kamio said seriously, without a trace of friendliness in his eyes. He seemed to be paying attention to the match between their chief and Kirihara.
Regarding Kamio's words, he still disdained, "I'm really looking forward to it. If it's another half-baked game, it would really make me unmotivated." This sentence completely angered Kikyo.
"You're talking about a half-baked game..." He rushed towards Kirihara and wanted to beat him, but Kamio held him back with all his strength.
Regardless of the current situation, she still arrogantly provocatively said, "Being injured in the game is proof of half-heartedness." The situation was getting worse and worse, but Ji Xue Tong was watching the show at ease from the side, with a hint of vagueness at the corner of her mouth.
His smile is the best evidence.
"You obviously did this on purpose. It's because of your brother that he was hospitalized." If Kamio hadn't been pulling him, he would have rushed over long ago.
After listening to Tachibana's words, Kirihara was even more arrogant and proud. "Not only Seigaku, but also the director of Fudamine was absent. Both Tachibana and Tezuka seemed to have practiced extremely well." In one word, thoroughly.
This angered everyone present, and even Fuji's blue eyes opened.
Suddenly there was the sound of a jar being crushed, and everyone looked towards the source of the sound, and found that Xue Xuetong was smiling gently, "Kirihara-kun, do you know what is enough?" He was obviously smiling, but there was no trace of warmth.
His body was obviously shaken. How could he forget that Xiaoxue was also Qingxue's "I'm sorry..." After that, he glared at Taocheng and the others in displeasure and left.
"It's raining. It seems the game can't be played..." he muttered, looking at the sky thoughtfully.