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Chapter 12 Qingxue VS Persimmon

"This year our Qingxue opponent is Shimu Middle School. Shimu Middle School has always been a strong enemy of our Qingxue. If Qingxue wins the regional competition championship, Shimu Middle School will be the runner-up. Don't be careless." Minister Yamato warned Ye Han and others.

"Don't worry, Minister Yamato, no problem. We are going to march across the country, how could we lose here?" Ye Han said with a smile.

"Next, the competition between Youth Academy and Shimu Middle School is started, and the contestants are invited to the stadium to gather." At this moment, this message was suddenly released on the radio.

"The following is the competition between our Qingxue and Jimu, and it is also our first stop in the country. Let them see the strength of our Qingxue." Ye Han looked at everyone and said.

"Okay." All the people were in high spirits.

As soon as the Qingxue Tennis Department appeared, it immediately attracted a lot of attention. After all, although Qingxue has gradually declined in recent years, it is still a dominant existence in regional competitions, and other schools are no match for Qingxue at all.

"Look, all the players sent by Qingxue this time are first-grade players! Did they say that they were going to give up the competition, so they deliberately sent a few first-grade people to the stage?"

"That's right, how can the first-year players beat the seniors? It seems that the champion of this regional competition will become Shimu Middle School."

"Hahahaha, Qingxue has only sent a few first-grade players this year. It seems that we are giving us points. This time the championship is our Shimu Middle School."

"It seems that Qingxue is gone today. It's just a few first-grade people who are sent to the court. Qingxue won't really think that a few first-grade people can defeat us." All the players of Shimu Middle School were very arrogant. They were suppressed by Qingxue for so long, and this time they finally got back.

"Now the doubles competition is held, Kawamura of Qingxue, Fuji fights Kimura of Kashiki and Noda." The referee announced.

"Two first-grade kids, are there no one in Qingxue this year? You only sent you a few kids to the competition? Then you Qingxue will give up the championship this time." Kimura from Kashiki said.

"The situation of the two seniors is just the opposite. Because our seniors in Youth School are too strong, we are the weakest. If you have no choice, you can only send us to the competition. After all, the seniors have to prepare for higher competitions!" Buer said with a smile.

"Are you two little kids saying that we are only worthy of letting you little kids deal with it?" The two of Shimu Middle School were so angry that they were angry at Buer's words. Qingxue was so arrogant.

"This is what you said by senior, we have never said this." Buer still narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Hmph! OK, then let us seniors teach you what it means to respect seniors. Come on, two little ghosts." Noda of Kashiki snorted coldly.

"The game begins and Qing Xuebu Er serves the ball." The referee announced.

"Aron, you just need to attack with all your might. Leave the defense behind me, is it okay?" Buer asked with a smile.

"No problem, go to the bus! Let the seniors see how powerful we are, go to the bus!" Kawamura held the racket in his hand, and his whole body was filled with passion.

"Okay, I'm going to get on!" Buer still squinted his eyes, abandoned the tennis ball and hit it out. He did not use any tricks, just an ordinary serve.

"Haha, this kind of ball cannot win us." Kimura from Kashiki Middle School directly hit the ball and fell into Kawamura's field.

"Okay, I'm going to explode!" Kawamura shouted, "Go!" Kawamura's right hand suddenly bulged and directly hit the ball with a wave ball. The tennis ball suddenly hit the opponent's field like a cannonball.

The power of the fluctuating ball is very powerful, but it also has a very heavy burden on the arms. It is impossible to play for a long time. Even with Ye Han's special massage method, if you play this kind of ball frequently, your arms will definitely be ruined.

"What, just this kind of ball, I must..." Noda of Kashiki was about to say that he could definitely play it back. When his racket touched the tennis ball, the powerful force of the tennis ball directly knocked his racket away, and he was shocked and retreated.

"Bang!" The tennis ball fell heavily to the ground, forming a deep mark.

"No! How is this possible?"

"How could there be a ball with such a strong force? How could such a ball be hit by a first-grade person?"

At this moment, everyone watching the game was unbelievable. Except for the Qingxue people who knew Kawamura's strength, no one else could believe what their eyes saw.

"Just kidding! The first-grade people can actually play such a ball." At this time, the two men from Jimu were already scared and sweating. How could they receive such balls?

"15:0" Even the referee was startled, and after a while he realized and announced the score.

"Buer, Ha Village, fifteen minutes, give you fifteen minutes to end the game. If the time goes by, wait until the game is over, I will have a practice match with me." Ye Han shouted to Buer and Ha Village.

"The game ends in fifteen minutes!" Kawamura and Fuji were both surprised, but their opponents were so weak that fifteen minutes could indeed end the game.

"Aron, do you want to have a practice match with Ito?" Buji asked with a smile.

"No, don't die. Buji, let's end the game as soon as possible? I don't want to have a practice match with Ito, and I will be tortured to death." Kawamura immediately shook his head. Although he was honest, he was not stupid. Ye Han's most terrifying fear was not his tennis strength, but his perverted physical strength. If he played with him, he would drag it on and let the game continue. After trying this taste once, he would never want to taste it again.

"Yes, although it's quite interesting, I don't want to play a practice match with Ito! Then Aaron, we can only end the game within fifteen points." Fuji opened his eyes slightly, which meant that he had become more serious.

"You guys in the first grade, you are too disrespectful to take us seriously. They threatened to defeat us within fifteen minutes. I want to see if you have the strength." The contestants of Shimu Middle School were so angry that they were so arrogant that they didn't take them seriously at all. After all, Shimu Middle School is the runner-up in the annual regional competition!

"The game ends, the score is 6:0, and this game is won by Qingxue." The referee announced, and his forehead was covered with sweat. These two first-year students in Qingxue really ended the game within fifteen minutes. The opponent was beaten to no avail. Is it said that the first-year students are so scary now?

Kawamura, Buji's doubles shocked everyone else. He never expected that the first grade of Qingxue would be so strong. His opponent was the second-place Kashimu Middle School, which was the second place every year, and he didn't get a single point from them and was sealed.

"It's too strong. Are all the first-year students in Qingxue so powerful? No wonder this time, Qingxue let all the first-year players on the court. Such strength can challenge the Kanto Conference!"

"Yes, I really didn't expect that the first-grade players could defeat the second- and third-grade seniors. If this is the case in the next competition, then Shimu Middle School will be in trouble this time." Many people started to talk.

"Hacun, Buer, you're doing well!" The return of Hacun and Buer attracted a great welcome from Qingxue.

"We won the first game, and we have to continue to work harder next. Kikumaru, Dashi, next is your doubles. You are the only doubles in our Qingxue, so don't lose to Kawamura, a temporary doubles like Buer!" Ye Han said with a smile.

"How is it possible? Let's see ours next! We will also have no counterattack power to fight back within fifteen minutes, right, Oshima." Kikumaru said.

"That's right." Oishi agreed.

"Tezuka, it seems that there is no chance for us to play this time. Kikumaru, Oishi and others won, and then Qian won, so we won this game." Ye Han said to Tezuka.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can win the game smoothly." Tezuka shook his head, not minding whether he could play at all. After all, there are still many competitions waiting for them! All the competitions, the Kanto Competition has already had the last national competition.

"Next, Qingxue Jumaru, Oishi fights against Kashiki Fukugawa, Nijo's doubles, please let the players of both sides enter the court." The referee said again.

"Then, we'll go in. You have to watch carefully how we defeated them." Kikumaru said with a smile, and walked into the tennis court with Oishi.

"The game started with Nijo from Kashiki."

The game scene still showed a one-sided trend. Kikumaru's special stunt ball made the opponent unable to defend and was exhausted to deal with it. Oishi's defense prevented the backcourt from being able to escape from his hands.

"It's true that it's the only doubles pair in our Qingxue. It can be called a golden combination. The two of them cooperated very well. It seems that we won this game again." Coach Ryuki sighed as he looked at the game on the court.

The strength of these first-year students is really beyond her expectations. Perhaps this first-year students will be the strongest in their Youth School in history. Judging from their performance, I am afraid that this time, I will really enter the Kanto Competition and the National Competition, and Youth School may become glorious again.

"The game ends with a score of 6:0, and Qingxue won this game." The referee announced that he was speechless by Qingxue's performance. These first-grade people were too strong, and the game ended within fifteen points, and the opponent did not get a point from them.

"Qian, the next singles will depend on you. How is it? Is it okay?" Ye Han asked Qian on the side.

"According to the data, my chances of winning the game are 99%. Qian put down his notebook, and he was doing data analysis almost all the time.

"Very good, your request is the same as them. You should be able to finish the game within 15 minutes and win the opponent away from you." Ye Han said.

"I will do it and I will win." Gan said, holding his glasses.
Chapter completed!
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