"Teiko Middle School wins this game! The score is 6-0!"
Both doubles were won without any suspense, and both were by overwhelming advantage.
The people watching once again realized that Di Guang was powerful beyond his age.
"I'm sorry..."
Yamabuki's two seniors stood in front of Ban Lao with guilt on their faces and said in embarrassing tones.
After all, they were also players who had played doubles in the national competition, but they didn't expect that facing Di Guang's doubles, the opponent could defeat two of them alone.
"Just leave the rest to the people behind you."
"You have worked very hard."
After comforting the two young men in front of him, Banlao glanced at Midorima and Murasakibara not far away.
For the first time, he discovered how terrifying this thing "talent" is.
The other party is so outstanding in only the first grade. I think he will grow even more unreasonable in the next two years.
In the next two years, Yamabuki may face such a powerful enemy.
If no suitable singles player is found to rock the field, it will be hard to say whether Yamabuki will be able to get a spot in the national competition in the future.
(This time, with three singles, it might be a little too early to let that kid play.)
Thinking of the upcoming game, Banlao suddenly became a little worried.
It was a new seedling that was finally found. If something went wrong because it couldn't withstand the blow, it would be in big trouble.
Teikou players are not soft persimmons...
"It looks like it's my turn to play next."
Her orange hair was swaying, and her petite body walked up to the old man.
Qianshi Qingchun...
The freshman who just joined the Yamabuki Tennis Club this year is one of the few players who has been appreciated by his seniors.
"Qianshi, don't force yourself too much."
"Although he is in the same grade as you, he should not be underestimated."
Although I have to remind you, you can't speak too bluntly, otherwise Qianshi will definitely not listen with his current mentality.
Young people always want to hit a wall...
"Don't worry, I will accompany you."
"They are really good, but I don't think I will lose."
"I'm very lucky today."
Qianshi didn't take his words to heart, but looked at the opponent's yellow-haired player who was about to take the field and said happily.
"Are you lucky...?"
Seeing the departing figure, Mr. Ban murmured thoughtfully.
Kise Ryota VS Senseki Seiju!
"The match of No. 3 singles begins! Yamabuki Sengoku's innocent serve!"
After the referee's announcement, Qianshi took out a tennis ball from his trouser pocket and then showed a smug smile.
Sure enough, he was particularly lucky today. Not only was he able to play, but he also got the right to serve first, which is enough to prove this.
…
"By the way, Xiaolu, he seems to be the same type of player as you."
As soon as Midorima returned to rest outside the court, he unexpectedly heard Momoi's joking voice.
Hearing this, everyone else turned their attention to Qian Shi.
But as the game started, everyone didn't find anything special about him.
"I mean divination!"
"He seems to be a keen divination player as well."
"And it's his lucky day."
Everyone was a little confused by what Momoi said, and they had no impression of the previous information.
Momoi looked at the few people a little dissatisfied, and then explained.
"Well..."
"Is there anyone other than Green Boy who would do this?"
"You can't tell at all. He doesn't seem to be carrying anything weird, right?"
"Vulcan Lord, your speech is a bit rude."
After everyone realized this, they instantly communicated and were surprised by Qianshi's existence.
"I remember the first one today was...Sagittarius."
"The lucky color is yellow and the mascot is...a racket."
Midorima then immediately told what happened today.
"But I feel like he's not very lucky."
"Isn't this being beaten down by Kise?"
"It seems that superstition is indeed superstition and is not advisable."
While several people were talking, the score on the court had reached 2-0, with Kise leading.
Following this process, they didn't find anything lucky about Qianshi.
"Isn't his greatest luck today that he met Kise?"
But as Bai Jin's words rang out, everyone fell silent for a moment.
According to this statement, then Qianshi may be really lucky.
Because he doesn't have to face any of the strong singles players from Aomine, Kagami, Shirazu, and Akashi.
Instead, Kise, who was still in the growth stage, faced him.
Although there is still a huge gap between the two, they are already the most suitable opponents.
(Although his movements seem sloppy, even if I hit the ball to the farthest point, he can still catch up quickly...)
(Really a great guy.)
He hit the ball back with his backhand, but Kise easily caught it and lobbed a short ball to score a point. Sengoku wiped the sweat from his forehead and thought to himself.
At this time, he realized the meaning of his old partner's words before taking the field.
That already implies that there is an unbridgeable gap between him and his opponent, so don't put too much psychological pressure on him.
(It’s okay, stay with me.)
(I won't give up so easily.)
Thinking of the defeat of his seniors, Qianshi patted his cheek. His young face showed an undaunted expression, and his bright eyes were staring at the opponent in front of him.
"boom!"
"Um?"
During the next confrontation with Sengoku, Kise suddenly noticed something was wrong.
The opponent seemed to gradually get used to the balls he hit back, and hit them back one by one.
"Obviously sweat is all over my head..."
"But this amazing feeling..."
"I see, did you see my ball path?"
Observing Sengoku's every move, Kise, who was good at imitating, could see through the opponent's transformation at a glance.
This person has very strong dynamic vision, which gradually began to show its effectiveness in the confrontation with himself.
The trajectory that he couldn't see through before was now able to fight back.
"But...it's a pity..."
"boom!"
"The game is over! Teiko Middle School Ryota Kise wins, the score is 6-0!"
Turning his arm and hitting the ball back hard, Kise only showed a pity expression.
Compared with him who has grown up, the other party's sudden growth is too insignificant.
If he usually carries out intensive training, maybe Kise will show off some skills to fight today.
After knocking him down mercilessly, Kise walked back to the center of the field, looking a little surprised at the opponent's unfazed expression.
He didn't expect that the opponent in front of him had such a good mentality.
"Thanks for the advice... I hope I can have a chance to play against you next time."
Stretching out his hand, Qianshi smiled, not caring about this failure.
"You are really optimistic..."
Holding hands, Kise didn't know why he had such an idea. It was obvious that few of the opponents he had encountered before wanted to fight them again.
“It’s such a blessing for me to know and play against such great players of my age.”
“Isn’t it a good thing to have an opponent you can chase?”
