readytorunbook #129 - 15 consecutive championships in Kanto
#129 - 15 consecutive championships in Kanto
The match continues.
After the two sides exchanged courts, the second game was Yukimura's serve.
"Match continues, Rikkaidai Affiliated Middle School, Seiichi Yukimura serving!"
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The referee's voice sounded.
"Here it comes!!"
Keigo Atobe lowered his body, made a defensive posture, and watched Yukimura's movements intently.
Da da da The sound of the tennis ball colliding with the ground sounded, and the slow and rhythmic sound spread to the audience's ears.
Outside the court, Kunimitsu Tezuka's face became more and more solemn.
Afterwards, Yukimura held the tennis ball in his hand and glanced at Keigo Atobe on the opposite side with his purple eyes.
· —
With a flick of his wrist, the tennis ball flew out from between his fingers.
The next moment, Yukimura raised his arm and swung his racket the moment the tennis ball reached its highest point!
Bang The sound of the ball hitting sounded, and the tennis ball quickly passed over the net and flashed through Atobe Keigo's eyes at an extremely fast speed.
"So fast!!"
Countless spectators exclaimed, they only saw a blur, and then the tennis ball disappeared from their sight.
Keigo Atobe's eyes narrowed slightly, his insight reaching its limit.
Even so, he still couldn't capture the trajectory of the tennis ball,
crack The tennis ball was as fast as a streamer, flying directly from Atobe Keigo's side and then rushing out of the baseline.
"15:0!"
The referee's voice sounded.
ACE!
Serve and score!
"Did you see it clearly?"
Yukimura looked at Keigo Atobe's movements and said with a chuckle.
"No."
Keigo Atobe said in a deep voice.
Yukimura paused and threw the tennis ball high again.
Keigo Atobe's eyes narrowed, and under Yukimura's deliberate reduction of the tennis ball's speed and his insight, he captured the trajectory of the tennis ball!
However, just as Keigo Atobe took a step.
Whoosh The tennis ball suddenly accelerated, and flew out from his side in an instant at a speed that Keigo Atobe couldn't react to.
"Being able to see the tennis ball does not necessarily mean you can return it."
Yukimura's voice sounded slowly.
"Being able to see the tennis ball does not necessarily mean you can return it."
After this sentence entered Keigo Atobe's ears, his face changed slightly.
Being able to see the trajectory of the tennis ball, but not being able to return it—
His eyes can keep up with the tennis ball, but his body can't react.
Afterwards, Yukimura took out the tennis ball again.
Da da da The rhythmic sound slowly sounded.
"I'm going to serve."
Yukimura looked at Keigo Atobe on the opposite side and said.
Keigo Atobe's face paused again.
Whoosh · · ·
With a flick of his wrist, the tennis ball flew out from between his fingers.
Bang The muffled sound of hitting the ball exploded in Keigo Atobe's ears like thunder.
Like a shooting star streaking across the night, the tennis ball quickly rushed out from Atobe Keigo's side again.
"30:0!"
Immediately afterwards, the referee's voice sounded again.
40:0!
"Game, Rikkaidai Affiliated Middle School, Seiichi Yukimura, score 2:0!"
In the blink of an eye, Yukimura had already won the second game.
Silence fell over the Hyotei team.
On the coach's bench, Taro Kami's expression was as usual, without the slightest change.
In fact, he had expected this scene long ago.
Keigo Atobe would not be able to score a point against Yukimura.
However, precisely because he knew this, Taro Kami did not stop Keigo Atobe from playing against Yukimura.
Taro Kami could see that Yukimura was guiding Keigo Atobe in this match!
As for why he was guiding him?
Only Yukimura himself probably knew.
Thinking of this, Taro Kami subconsciously looked towards Kunimitsu Tezuka outside the court.
If he remembered correctly, Yukimura was also guiding Kunimitsu Tezuka during the match between Rikkaidai and Seigaku.
"It seems that this Child of God · .. · has his own ideas!"
Taro Kami looked at Yukimura on the court and couldn't help but think, with thoughts in his eyes.
Seeming to be thinking about why Yukimura was doing this.
"It's over."
Genichiro Sanada looked at the score and said.
"From the beginning, this match was already doomed."
Renji Yanagi said lightly, with a look of doubt in his eyes.
They could naturally see that Yukimura was guiding Keigo Atobe.
But they didn't know why Yukimura was guiding Keigo Atobe?
It was the same during the match against Kunimitsu Tezuka before.
"Captain?"
Akaya Kirihara looked puzzled, not understanding.
Masaharu Niou, Hiroshi Yagyu, Jack Kuwahara, and Bunta Marui exchanged glances, equally puzzled.
At this time, outside the court.
The three coaches, Itaru Saito, Yukihiro Kurobe, and Ryuji Tsubaki, looked at each other in unison.
"It seems that Yukimura-kun — — — — — is already cultivating new players!"
Itaru Saito smiled and said: "Could it be that he already knows that junior high school students will be joining the next U-17 World Cup?"
"It's impossible for him to know."
Ryuji Tsubaki said: "We came this time to notify him of this matter, how could he possibly know?
If that were the case, there would be no need for the coach to send us here."
Yukihiro Kurobe nodded.
The matter Mifune Nyudo asked them to notify Yukimura about was about the upcoming process of the Japanese U-17 team.
As No.6, Yukimura naturally needed to know about this.
"This time, there are still some gains."
Itaru Saito said with a smile: "At least this year's junior high school students are not very weak."
"Kunimitsu Tezuka and Keigo Atobe · — — — — - It seems that we need to pay attention to these two people."
Not only that, Genichiro Sanada of Rikkaidai is the same.
"It seems that in the next U-17 World Cup, we won't be so passive anymore."
Yukihiro Kurobe took a deep look at Yukimura and then said.
Ryuji Tsubaki nodded.
Since Yukimura came to the U-17 training camp, the entire atmosphere has become different.
At the same time, the entire Japanese team is also different from before.
All of this is thanks to Yukimura.
"Let's wait until the match is over."
Itaru Saito said.
Yukihiro Kurobe and Ryuji Tsubaki nodded.
On the court, the match between Yukimura and Keigo Atobe continued.
It's just that the result of this match was already doomed.
The match had no suspense at all.
‘Game, Rikkaidai Affiliated Middle School, Seiichi Yukimura, score 3:0!’
“Game, Rikkaidai Affiliated Middle School, Seiichi Yukimura, score 4:0!’
“Game, Rikkaidai Affiliated Middle School, Seiichi Yukimura, score 5:0!’
“Game, Rikkaidai Affiliated Middle School, Seiichi Yukimura, score 6:0!’
"Match over, Rikkaidai Affiliated Middle School wins the Kanto Tournament championship with a total score of 3:0!!"
Along with the referee's final announcement of the score, the match ended.
Rikkaidai wins!!
"Kanto Fifteen Consecutive Championships!!"
Genichiro Sanada and Renji Yanagi showed a trace of excitement in their eyes.
At this moment, Rikkaidai has won the Kanto Tournament fifteen consecutive times!!
Similarly, this is also a historic moment!
"Child of God!! Child of God!! Child of God!! Child of God!!!!‘
“Rikkaidai!! Rikkaidai!! Rikkaidai!! Rikkaidai!!!!'
When the referee announced the end of the match, cheers rang out throughout the venue.
Many spectators around began to shout loudly.
"The match is over."
Mamoru Inoue took a deep breath: "Kanto Fifteen Consecutive Championships!!"
The history of the Japanese tennis world!
Unprecedented history!
And Rikkaidai created history!
Yukimura also created a brand new history in the world!