The Infinite Journey Starts From the King of Nets

After defeating Shuizhiyuan Middle School in the second round, Qingxue defeated Yulin Middle School in the third round without any suspense and entered the final of the regional qualifiers.

The opponent in the Qingxue finals is also Qingxue's old opponent, Kakinoki Middle School.

...

"Sure enough, Hanyu-senpai still didn't play today?" Kamio Akira looked at Qingxue's two previous rounds of identical players, and said in a low voice.

Although Fudomine was unable to participate in this year's regional qualifiers, to prepare for next year's competition, Tachibana Yoshihiro specially brought Kamio Akira and others to watch this year's regional qualifiers.

"After all, it's just a regional qualifier. Such a weak opponent doesn't need Senior Hanyu to take action." Shinji Itake said blankly.

"That's not wrong..." Hanyu Bamboo Leaf suddenly appeared and patted Kamio Akira on the shoulder. "If you don't move peak can play this year, maybe I will still have such a slight interest in shooting?"

"Senior Hanyu..." Kamio Akira and the others were startled by the sudden emergence of Hanyu Bamboo Leaves.

"Hanau, why are you here?" Tachibana Yoshihiro asked Hanyu Bamboo Leaf.

"Well, today is our Qingxue's last match in the regional qualifiers? As the head of the Qingxue, how can I be absent?" Hanyu Takeba said with a smile.

"How about, Tachibana, what are your thoughts on the regional qualifiers?"

"Except for Qingxue, the strength of the other teams is too weak!" Looking at the 3:0 score in the field, Juji said flatly.

According to Tachibana Yoshihira, even the strength of Kaki nomoto Middle School, the number one in the West District, is not impressive.

Although Shinji Iwu and the others are still only first year, if Fudomine can participate in this year's regional qualifiers this year, then Fudomine can win one of the two qualifying places in the regional qualifiers.

"Really?" Hanyu Zhuye smiled. "However, Tachibana, besides strength, is luck also an important part?"

"If next year's regional qualifiers, you Fudo Peak meet our Youth Academy ahead of time, I am afraid that in the regional qualifiers, you Fudo Peak will be defeated?"

After hearing Hanyu Takeba's words, Tachibana Yoshihei fell silent for an instant.

Just like what Hanyu Takeba said, if Fudo Peak is really divided into the same division as Qingxue in the regional qualifiers next year, then even if the team in the other division is not as strong as Fudo Peak and Fudo Peak. There is no way to participate in the Tokyo competition. After all, there are only two promotion places for the regional qualifiers.

To a certain extent, the regional qualifiers where the youth school is located are much more cruel than the Metropolis and Kanto Contest. After all, there are more than two places for promotion in the Metropolis and the Kanto Contest.

As for defeating Qingxue in the regional qualifiers, Tachibana Jiping did not have such unrealistic ideas.

"The game is over! Tachibana, then I'll go first..." After hearing the whistle that the game was over, Hanyu Takeba said goodbye to Tachibana Yoshitomo.

"Minister..." Looking at the back of Hanyu Takeba's departure, Kamio Akira and the others also felt a strong sense of crisis.

If next year I and others really meet the Qingxue in advance, then the dream of entering the national competition with Ju Jiping will end ahead of schedule.

"Go back to training!" Orange Jiping said in a deep voice. "If we are strong enough, we should worry about Qingxue."

Although Tachibana Yoshihei was indeed disturbed by Hanyu Takeba's words, how could Tachibana Yoshihei show his timidity in front of Akira Kamio?

"Yes, Minister."

...

On the second day of the regional qualifiers, Qingxue.

"Yuta, your performance in the regional qualifiers is so good!" Arai Masashi slapped Fuji Yuta on the shoulder and praised him. "According to this momentum, in the Tokyo Metropolitan Tournament, Yuta, you should be firmly seated in singles number three!"

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"However, Yuta, you can't care about it. After all, with the exception of Tezuka-senpai and the newly elected players, Tsuchida-senpai's strength can't be underestimated..." Arai Masayoshi said with his fingers crossed while looking at the ceiling. .

"Arai..." Fuji Yuta, who was a little upset by Arai General Shi, said with a cold face.

"What's wrong, Yuta?"

"Have you finished your training today?" Fuji Yuta smiled at Arai Masashi.

"That...I remember, my training today has not been completed, so I won't bother you." As if seeing the shadow of Fujisuke Arai Masashi in Fuji Yuta's body, he fled in an instant.

In the tennis club, the most feared person in the history of Arai, Fujisuke is definitely ranked in the top three.

"Yuta, is it really good for you to scare Arai so much? He came to congratulate you specially..." Inoue Kaoru looked at Fuji Yuta and said.

"I understand..." Standing in front of the locker, Fuji Yuta's eyes became extremely sharp. "However, now is not the time to be happy. In the regional qualifiers, I lost a lot of points!"

"Yuta, you still won the game in the end, didn't you?" Inoue Kaoru said helplessly.

"But my brother and Tezuka-senpai, none of them lost any points. I have to become stronger and stronger..." When he said that he became stronger, Fuji Yuta's body seemed to be burning with flames. .

"Inoue, then I'll leave first!" Fuji Yuta, who had changed his clothes, said to Inoue Kaoru.

"Well, good!" Inoue Xun replied subconsciously, who had recovered.

"The Yuta just now is so scary..." Looking at Fuji Yuta's back, Inoue Kaoru silently said.

...

At night, Fujiya.

"Okay, Yuta, let's stop here today!" Fuji Zhousuke, who scored a smash, said to Fuji Yuta ~www.ltnovel.com~.

Ever since Fuji Yuta became a member of the youth school team, the evening duo has become a daily training program for Fujisuke and Fuji Yuta.

"Wait a minute, brother, can you please accompany me to practice for a while?" Fuji Yu said too seriously.

"Yuta, didn't we say that we will fight once a day? And you should be very tired now, right?"

"Brother, it's only two weeks before the Tokyo Metropolitan Contest opens. I don't want to give up my position!" Fuji Yuta said condensedly.

"Are you really an uncomfortable brother?" Looking at Fuji Yuta's firm gaze, Fujisuke smiled. "If that's the case, then it's better to fight for a while, but if you say it first, there will only be a while."

"If you fight too late, Yumiko will be angry."

"Yes, brother." Fuji Yu shouted excitedly.

"Then I will serve, Yuta."