Three days passed in a flash, and soon the time for the official start of the Tokyo Metropolitan Contest came.

  Although they have already gone through a regional qualifier, on the eve of the Tokyo Metropolitan Championship, Kawamura and others were still a little excited and could not sleep.

   However, when the registration was assembled, no one appeared to overslept like Echizen Ryoma, and all arrived at the venue half an hour before the deadline for registration.

  ……

  The opponent in the first match of the Qingxue was Saint Rudolf Academy, um, it was the original Saint Rudolf Academy. However, the players participating in the Saint Rudolf Academy's competition this time are completely different from the characters in the original book. After all, Akasawa Yoshiro and the others are still just freshmen in the first year!

   "The game is over, Youth Academy Yusei Nanjo and Shinji Asano win! The score is 6:0."

   "The game is over, Youth School Hideichiro Oishi and Eiji Kikumaru won! The score was 6:0."

   In front of Qingxue, St. Rudolph had absolutely no ability to resist. Each of the two doubles matches ended within 20 minutes, and the speed was amazing.

   "Qingxue's strength this year is also terrible!"

   "Although I know that Qingxue's strength is very strong this year, I can't imagine that Qingxue's strength will be so terrifying."

   "St. Rudolph is not an opponent of Qingxue at all! St. Rudolph is not like Kakimoto, he can't even get a point!"

Watching the game in the field, the spectators onlookers talked and talked, and there was a trace of pity in the eyes looking at Saint Rudolf. In the first round of the game, he met Qingxue. Saint Rudolf was really upset. It's moldy.

   "Do you know that the number one doubles in Qingxue just now is still a freshman in the first grade." Many viewers who collected Qingxue's information said secretly.

   "First grade?" Many people exclaimed when they heard the news for the first time.

   "It's not just them. Except for Yamato Yudai, Nanjo Yusei, and Shinji Asano, the other players in Qingxue are all first-year rookies!"

   "What!" The exclamation became louder.

  ……

   "The following is a singles match of No. 3, where Youth Academy Sadaharu will play against Saint Rudolph Academy Aiba Kaito..."

   "Come on, Agan, take this round directly!" After Kan Sadaji came on the court, Eiji Kikumaru waved his hands and shouted loudly.

   "Don't worry, leave it to me! According to my data, my probability of winning this time is 100%." ​​After Gan Sadaji lifted his glasses, he strode towards the court.

   "100%? This is the first time I heard this number from Agan's mouth!" Fujisuke said, narrowing his eyes.

Regarding Gan Zhenzhi’s character, not only Fu Zhousuke, but also other people in Qingxue are also very clear. Since Gan Zhenzhi can tell the number 100%, then this game, Gan Zhenzhi has not lost anything. Possible.

  "St. Rudolph Academy Aiba Kaito serves the ball!"

   in the field.

   In the field, Aiba Haidou's gaze stared closely at Sadaji in front of him, and slowly said. "Boy, I can't lose this game anyway!"

After losing two consecutive doubles games, all the pressure is now on Aiba Kaito. As long as he loses this singles, then the journey of Saint Rudolph Academy’s national competition is over before it starts. The journey in China is also over, so Aiba Haidou will win this round anyway.

   "Sorry, I can't lose this game either!" Gan Sadaji's glasses flashed white. "And the probability of me losing this round is zero."

   "Damn it, don't speak big words, you stinky kid!" Aiba Haidou let out a roar. The probability of losing this round is zero. He is the second strongest single player of Saint Rudolph!

Snapped!

   Aiba Kaito made a serve and launched a strong attack towards the left side of Sadaji.

"Sure enough, it's the same as I thought!" The corners of Kan Sadaji's mouth rose slightly. Aiba Kaito's serve had already been expected by Mi Sadaji, after speculating that Aiba Kaito was most likely to become his opponent. , Sadaji Kan can be said to have collected all the intelligence of Aiba Kaidou in a targeted manner.

   Sadaji Kiyoshi made a backhand dribble, and attacked Aiba Kaito's left bottom line for a long time!

   This is the location where Sadaharu Mizuha has collected Aiba Kaito's least accustomed to catching the ball.

   "The next counterattack is on the left, and the probability is a lob!" Gan Sadaji said as he rushed towards the net.

   Just as Sadaji Saki had thought, Aiba Kaito was a little uncomfortable with Sadaji Saki's counterattack. He could only make a lob and barely hit the tennis back.

   Sadaji Kanji, who had moved to the net, jumped high and made a mid-air smash. The tennis ball quickly landed on Aiba Kaito's court and scored directly.

   "Youth Academy Sadaharu Kanji scored, the score was 15:0."

   "Damn it." I could only watch the tennis ball let out a curse from Aiba Haidou who was flying by his side.

   "Sorry, I said, in this game, my probability of winning is 100%." ​​Gan Zhenzhi pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and showed a smile.

   "Don't be too smug, kid." Aiba Kaito made a high-speed serve again~www.ltnovel.com~ But Kan Sadaji once again easily returned Aiba Kaito's serve.

   "Boy, do you think I will let you play that kind of serve?!" Aiba Haito chose to serve to the Internet.

   However, Kai Sadaji, who Aiba Kaito didn't know, had a clear idea of ​​his style of play. Aiba Kaito chose to serve to the Internet, and Kai Sadaji had expected it.

   "Slash ball, 82% probability of hitting to the right."

   had been prepared in advance on the right, Sadaji, a lob shot back the tennis ball.

   With the full friction between the tennis ball and the racket, Sadaji's ball drew a parabola in mid-air and fell towards Aiba Kaito's backcourt.

   Although Ken Sadaji's lob is not as good as Oishi Hideichiro's volley, there is a trace of the volley.

   "Youth Academy Sadaharu Kanji scored, the score was 30:0."

   In the next game, Sadaji Saki completely controlled the rhythm of the field, and Aiba Kaito was like a puppet, completely controlled by Sadaji Saki.

   "Youth Academy Kansadaru wins, the score is 1:0."

  ……

   "Youth Academy Kansadaru wins, the score is 5:0."

  ……

   "Youth Academy Sadaharu Kiyoshi scored, the score was 40:0."

   "The last ball, let me use this ball to end the game!" The lens of Gan Zhenzhi's eyes shot a white light backwards.

   Gan Sadaji throws the ball high, takes off, swings, and moves in one go!

   The tennis ball fell on Aiba Kaito's court like a stream of light.

   "Youth Academy Kansadaru won, the score was 6:0."

   "In this game, Youth Academy won, with a total score of 3:0"

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