"What are you doing?"
“Order a ticket to Neon.”
"Huh? What to do?"
"This has nothing to do with you, right?"
"Tsk!"
After deleting the text message, Ryoma ordered a ticket to Neon in front of Kaibin.
"Then when will you come back?!"
"I will definitely take revenge next time."
He also signed up for the youth group competition. Kaibin's dedication to Ryoma is extraordinary.
His father was defeated by Nanjiro. It can be said that there has been a bad relationship since his father's generation.
And his father has been in a state of decline since losing to Nanjiro, so much so that the once young Kaibin was greatly affected.
After learning that Ryoma was the son of Echizen Nanjiro, he became even more concerned.
He would observe and study any of Ryoma's games and exercises.
And use this as a guideline to learn.
His goal is to surpass Ryoma.
Therefore, he can do everything Ryoma has done in the youth group before.
He finally thought that he had "achieved great success" and wanted to challenge him head-on. However, his "Taoist heart" collapsed after he was almost beaten that time.
"It will probably take a while to come back."
"Probably at least a month."
Looking at Kaibin's troubled expression, Ryoma sighed, and then said it anyway.
"etc."
"Don't you have a junior final to play next week?"
Sensing something was wrong, Kaibin immediately asked. You must know that if Ryoma wins the next youth group, he will win consecutive championships, which is a very incredible honor.
But from Ryoma's tone, it seems like he doesn't want to fight?
This made Kaibin very confused.
"Yes."
As if he remembered something, Ryoma's tone paused.
"I'm just telling you, you."
"Then it's better not to fight."
Kaibin originally thought that Ryoma just forgot for a moment and just breathed out, but the next sentence stopped him.
Junior finals. Not playing?
This can no longer be said to be willful, it can be said to be a waste of natural resources.
"Why?"
Kaibin asked in a trembling voice, unable to understand Ryoma's choice.
He knew Ryoma was serious. Since he said he wouldn't fight, he definitely wouldn't fight.
"Because it's more interesting over there."
Looking at him sideways, Ryoma answered seriously.
Just like how Nanjiro left his career gracefully back then, Ryoma now feels that way to some extent.
Winning the youth competition in the United States will gain a lot of reputation, but it is far less attractive to the current Longma than Neon's junior high school competition.
He can learn more techniques and see a higher realm from there.
"More interesting?"
Frowning, Kaibin tried to find a reason to convince himself.
"Well, if you saw it, you might have the same idea as me."
Carrying the golf bag on his back, Ryoma turned around and walked towards his residence, while tilting his head and answering.
"Neon...?"
Looking at the dragon and horse leaving, Kaibin murmured in a low voice, and then fell silent.
……………
"Hey, is it two wins and one loss now?"
"Was the arrangement of Hyokui's previous doubles too exaggerated?"
"There were three freshmen in the two doubles, and one of them was two first-year players. I don't know what I was thinking."
"But in the singles No. 3 Diguang, there is also a first-year freshman. Unfortunately, the opponent is that Tachibana Juping."
"Singles No. 2 is coming on."
Listening to the sound ringing in his ears, Can Letru, Polk, and Q.P just stood quietly in an open space.
They can also see what's going on inside the venue through its gaps.
"Is this the junior high school student from Neon?"
"The standard is not very good."
Q·P looked at the awkward confrontation without any fluctuation in his heart.
On the contrary, Polk did not pay attention to the game on the court at all, but kept staring at Tezuka, who was wearing a Seigaku uniform not far away.
"What's wrong? Tezuka?"
Sensing Tezuka turning his head to look for something, Fuji asked strangely.
"nothing."
After finding that the person looking directly at him was an unknown bald man, Tezuka withdrew his gaze and ignored him.
"Wow, this guy is so strong."
Jirou Akutagawa played as Hyotei's second singles player, and he faced Midorima, who was based on "luck tennis".
Facing such players, the skills Cilang relied on in the past were of no use at all.
Because Midorima himself is a solid and almost perfect player.
In terms of strength, Cilang was no match for him.
Coupled with the fact that Midorima had the best luck today, the game ended quite quickly.
"competition is over!"
"Teiko Midorima won this game, score"
"0-6!"
When the referee's voice sounded, it also heralded the end of the Kanto Tournament.
And next, it will be a period for each school to prepare for the national competition.
"See you in the national competition. I look forward to your appearance."
Holding hands with Atobe, Akashi stared at him and said bluntly.
"Ah hum, then just wait for my arrival with that expectation."
"I won't let you run ahead all the time."
"This year is the era of the Ice Emperor!"
After making a confident declaration, Atobe let go of his hand and said loudly.
“Then we’ll see.”
In the end, the two teams began to leave gradually as the crowd dispersed.
"Um?"
"What's wrong?"
Kan Letru looked strangely at Polk's sudden attention.
He followed his gaze and found that the direction he was looking at was a junior high school student wearing white clothes and a ferocious expression who passed by just now.
"Akutsu, that bald head seems to have been staring at you."
"It's boring."
"It's rude to talk behind someone's back like that, Haizaki."
The three people on the other side seemed to have no concern at all in their daily exchanges.
"I can feel an amazing aura from that junior high school student."
Although he still didn't know what kind of power was hidden in the opponent's body, Polk still noticed the extraordinary thing about Akutsu.
"Yeah?"
Hearing what Polk said, Can Letru didn't care too much. After all, the other party may not have any intersection with him.
"You are the German coach Can Retru, right?"
When Akashi led everyone passing by, he also saw these three people.
He had just received a call from the school not long ago, saying that someone from Germany wanted to make contact with the tennis department.
"Yes, hello."
With a smile, Kan Letru looked directly at the young man in front of him, and could feel a strange atmosphere from him.
But he won't be able to tell for a while
"Then what's the matter?"
Before he could continue to think about anything, Akashi had already asked.
"Ahem, that's it."
"I heard that you are all very good players in Neon Junior High School, so I wanted to take this opportunity to get in touch."
"Maybe they have the talent we need."
"This is Q·P, a player from our German team."
"How about he be your opponent for the test?"
He did not clearly state his side's goal, but left a circle and summarized it.
The meaning expressed in it is also very surprising
"Your target is me, right?"
“It doesn’t take so much trouble.”
"As the king of Germany, it's not your style to be sneaky, right?"
Bai Jin sneered, and his tone gradually became colder as he looked at Q·P who didn't hide his eyes at all.
The pupils shrank slightly, Kan Letru didn't expect this white-haired boy to be so sharp.
At the same time, I was also shocked by his next words.
"Prior declaration."
"deal with you"
"I don't need a perfect fit."
(End of chapter)
