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"What does this mean, Minister?"

Xiang Ri scratched his head.

"It can't be..." Shido had a bad premonition and looked surprised.

clack.

"Forget it, I will forfeit this game. Let's finish the game with me in the Kanto Tournament."

Aobe closed his eyes and lowered his head slightly, then slowly snapped his fingers.

If this game is about whether Ice Emperor can win the national championship, or even whether Ice Emperor can enter the national competition,

Naturally, he will not give up. Even if he fights a protracted battle, severely injuring Tezuka's arm will not shake his determination.

After all, it’s about the Ice Emperor’s honor and the beliefs of other teammates.

But with Hyokui in the lead, he was willing to carry forward the spirit of Bushido and let Ao Qing learn a lesson.

Fighting against an injured Tezuka was indeed a win for Uncle Atobe, and there was no point in winning.

"Abstain?"

Tezuka looked at Atobe and was slightly startled.

Qingxue and others were also a little surprised.

"That King of Monkey Mountain..."

Ryoma clenched his fists, feeling a little weird.

He was obviously about to win the game, but he suddenly surrendered. He was a little surprised.

"Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor!"

"Atobe! Atobe!"

"..."

There were cheers outside the court again, and then Atobe stretched out his hand to Tezuka, "In the Kanto Tournament, I'm waiting for you in the singles. I won't be merciful anymore."

"...Thank you."

Tezuka's arm trembled slightly, and then he shook hands with Atobe with a complicated expression.

……

"In the third singles match, Hyokui forfeits, and Qingxue wins!"

……

"We won. I didn't expect the Ice Emperor to abstain."

Horio scratched his head, a little surprised.

When he saw Tezuka holding the racket unsteadily before, he thought Seigaku was going to lose completely, but he didn't expect things to take a turn for the worse later on.

A little too outrageous.

"That guy named Atobe still has some conscience. I misjudged him before." Tomoka Oita was a little embarrassed, "But he is still as narcissistic as ever."

"Which senior will appear next? It won't be Ryoma, right?"

Mizuno Katsuo glanced at Ryoma behind him.

However, Ryoma still leaned against the wall and made no movement.

"Over there, could it be..."

Suddenly, Katsuro stretched out his hand, and Fuji Shusuke on the side began to make preparations.

"It turns out to be Senior Fuji, so our chances of winning this round are quite high."

Horio was a little surprised and his eyes lit up.

"It's a pity that it's not Ryoma. Ryoma won't be fighting alone, right? But anyway, come on, Fuji-senpai!"

Tomoka became excited again and waved her arms enthusiastically.

……

"minister……"

"Atobe..."

Seeing Atobe walking down the court, Renzu, Xianghi, Shishido and others were hesitant to speak.

"Taking advantage of others' danger is not in line with my life creed."

"Okay, the rest of the game will be left to you, Miyashita. Don't betray my trust in you."

Atobe chuckled and said with his hands crossed.

"Don't worry." Miyashita Rin also smiled, "Qingxue is still far away from me."

……

"The second singles match is about to begin. It will be between Hyotei Miyashita Rin and Seigaku Fujisuke. Please prepare for both players..."

……

"Fu Er?"

Miyashita was stunned for a moment, then looked at Qing Xue.

Fuji Shusuke seemed to be aware of something. He opened his eyes slightly and looked at Miyashita.

It seems that he has become serious.

"It's actually him?"

Miyashita thought for a moment and was a little surprised.

He thought it was Ryoma.

I don’t know who arranged the order. Could it be that Ryoma was playing in a singles match? You won't put Ryoma on the bench, right?

It seems really possible.

Not bad, not bad, should put some pressure on him.

Miyashita Rin gently turned the racket a few times and then walked onto the court.

……

"The Ice Emperor must win! The Ice Emperor must win!"

"Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor!"

"..."

"Really, how many people are there in their cheerleading team? They are so noisy..." Taocheng couldn't help but complain.

"Yes, it's so irritating~"

Peng Xiang was full of fragrance, and he nodded in sympathy, "Okay, we must not lose, come on, Qingxue!"

"Qingxue! Qingxue!"

"come on! Come on!"

"..."

"Fuer, I'm leaving this match to you."

Tezuka had a serious look on his face, and his entire left arm had been wrapped in a bandage.

"Don't worry, what you should do now is to go to the hospital to recuperate immediately. Ryoma and I will be behind you..."

Fuji nodded with sharp eyes.

"Ah."

Tezuka nodded slowly, then glanced at Miyashita Rin.

I hope Fuji won’t lose.

Even he felt that the guy opposite him was a difficult opponent.

……

"What a pity..."

Outside the stadium, many people who supported Tezuka sighed silently.

Shiba Saori put down the camera and looked a little depressed.

Although Qingxue pulled back the game, his "win" was not that beautiful. Even if Qingxue wins all the next few games, there are still some flaws.

"I hope he can recover soon. In the future, the Kanto Competition and the National Competition will be his real stage!" Mamoru Inoue sighed in a low voice.

……

on the field.

"Please advise!"

"I have long heard of Senior Fuji's reputation as a genius. Please give me some advice!"

Miyashita shook hands with Fuji, and then started guessing.

As the "W" logo of the racket fell to the ground, Fuji smiled softly.

"I'm not welcome."

"You still have to show mercy, Fuji-senpai!"

clap clap clap!

Fuji squinted his eyes and smiled, then reached out and threw the tennis ball, and then the racket quickly drew an arc.

Bala...

The tennis ball flashed in the air, and then quickly bounced off the right corner of Miyashita Rin!

"So fast……"

Miyashita's steps paused, and the frequency of flashes in his eyes quickly accelerated, and then the tennis ball in front of him began to slow down in front of him.

"Caught."

clack.

His wrist drew an arc, and then his body popped out, and the tennis ball was instantly wrapped in his racket.

Bang!

In an instant, the tennis ball fell into the bottom line, and then the tennis ball was firmly stuck on the barbed wire, and white smoke came out.

"15-0... Miyashita Rin scores..."

"What a powerful dynamic vision, what a burst of power."

Fuji slowly opened his eyes, glanced behind him, and took out another tennis ball with a solemn heart.

It was just an ordinary serve from him. But it’s also the first round of testing the opponent!

I have to say that he is under a lot of pressure right now.

Miyashita Rin is very difficult to deal with.

clap clap clap...

"Then let's try this again."

Swish.

The tennis ball made several crisp sounds on the ground, and then Fuji flipped his palm. Instead of throwing the tennis ball high, he used three slender fingers to gently spin the ball, and then let it fall freely...

Snapped!