Net King: My Black Basket Template

Chapter 43: Capital Competition, Begin to Become Famous

The opening time of the metropolitan competition is approaching day by day.

Under the leadership of Kimura Hiroya, Itake Shinji, Kamio Akira and others passed the challenges of street courts one after another.

Continuous games not only made their strength more and more sophisticated, but also established a good reputation in the surrounding area.

Urban rumors about the Black Legion began to spread at the street tennis courts near Fudomine.

It is said that whenever there is a new master on the tennis court, someone wearing a black uniform will come and invite you to play.

At the same time, Yuuki Satoru has become the big devil in the eyes of all members of the mixed martial arts club.

Every day during club activities, he would appear on the ring in the fighting gym on time.

At first, the main players of the fighting club were able to suppress him with their rich experience, but gradually, even the chief Okayama arrived and became no match for him.

Not to mention the other non-official members, they didn't even have the courage to take action under the suppression of that beast-like momentum.

Later, it even took two main players to play at the same time to deal with the big devil for a period of time.

Being beaten violently in the ring by members of the tennis club made all the members of the mixed martial arts club feel extremely humiliated, but there was nothing they could do about it.

However, everything has two sides, and the arrival of the big devil also has its good side.

At least during this period of time, the training enthusiasm of the members has been greatly improved, and the fighting strength of many people has also been unexpectedly enhanced.

Minister Okayama discovered this unexpected surprise.

Judging from their current strength, there is no need to worry about the next off-campus competition.

So after that, even if he fell to the ground after being punched by the big devil, he always had a bright smile on his face.

Looking at Okayama's rippling expression, Yuki Satoru couldn't help but shudder.

"Is this the m side hidden in my heart being activated?"

Unfortunately, this period of pain and joy for the mixed martial arts community is coming to an end soon.

The day of the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition is approaching, and Yuuki Satoru must return to the tennis club to take charge of the overall situation.

When he left, Okayama Ichichi was still a little reluctant to leave. This feeling of rapid evolution in strength was really fascinating.

However, unlike the people in the mixed martial arts club, although Yuuki Satoru can see the improvement in wildness, he is still a little short of truly breaking the limit.

It's like a layer of window paper that breaks when you poke it, but it's always there, invisible and intangible.

For a time, both wild and thunder dribbling paths temporarily encountered a bottleneck, giving Yuki Satoru a huge headache.

Perhaps there is still one game that can put pressure on him. Only enough pressure can allow him to continue to evolve.

"Tezuka, are you okay now?
  Or, do I need to go to Kanagawa Prefecture in advance?"

Three days later, it was the venue of the competition.

One hundred and twenty-eight middle schools that stand out from various regions are gathered here.

They will compete for the final four teams through five days of competition and advance to the Kanto Competition co-organized by the entire Kanto region.

The semi-finals and finals of the metropolitan competition will be held one week after the top four teams are determined.

There will also be a play-off match to select the remaining fifth promotion spot.

"Amazing!"

Uchimura Kyosuke walked on the road, his head turning without stopping.

Compared with the regional preliminaries where only twelve schools participated, the scale of the competition was more than ten times larger. The roads in the venue park were crowded with people.

The number of athletes and cheerleaders from participating schools is astonishing, and there are also many ordinary spectators attracted by the competition.

Some reporters also set up their weapons and took photos frantically at the arriving school team, while Yuki Satoru greeted Inoue Mamoru from a distance.

According to Tennis Monthly's plan, they should follow Fudomine's matches throughout the game and try to get first-hand information.     “buzz”

Fudomine's black uniforms are particularly conspicuous among the school teams, and whenever they pass by, it will arouse many people's discussions.

Without it, Fudoho was too much of a topic in the tennis clubs of various schools last year.

Some coaches were investigated by the school and dismissed due to Fudamine's incident. The more famous one is Saotome, the coach of Higa Junior High School in Okinawa.

So many schools got to know Fudomine.

In the regional preliminaries, although some schools were biased against Fudomine, everyone was in the same area and was relatively restrained.

But when it comes to the metropolitan competition, there are so many teams, a mixed bag of good and bad, and there will always be one or two mean-mouthed guys.

The contemptuous eyes, offensive words, and disdainful attitude made several first-year students in Fudomine very angry.

After all, unlike Ping Minchun, they had not experienced that period of gossip and could not automatically filter out trash talk.

"Guanyue, Fudo Peak, which you said we should pay special attention to, is in Area C like us."

After getting the tournament list, Yoshiro Akazawa felt a little puzzled: "Even if Fudomine beats Aogakus, I won't let you take it so seriously."

"No no no
  Akazawa, you seem to have made a mistake. It was never Fudomine that I valued.

Moreover, rather than saying that I pay attention to it, it is better to say that I am afraid. "

Finger toying with the slightly curly hair, Guan Yue smiled with a hint of evil.

"My friend is studying at Hyotei Academy, and I got some incredible information from him."

Thinking of the news he heard at that time, Guan Yue could not maintain his calm expression, and even stopped fiddling with his hair.

Seeing his appearance, Akazawa really wanted to know what kind of information could make Saint Rudolph's military advisor care so much.

"but.
  No matter how strong he is, he is still a human being. The one who reaches the Kanto Competition must be our St. Rudolf Middle School! "

Guan Yue's eyes flickered, and a ray of cold light flashed between Guan Yue's narrow eyes.

"Akazawa, the rest of the game will be left to you. As for me,
  There are other things that need to be prepared in advance. "

"Don't worry, Kanyue." Akazawa Yoshiro nodded affirmatively.

Whenever Guanyue looks like this, they will get very complete information for the following games.

the other side.

Fudomine also took his own event schedule and went to the first round competition venue.

The opponent was Akiyama No. 3 Middle School. Their yellow-brown uniforms were neatly lined up in the players' seats, and the cheerleaders had already taken their seats in the audience.

They lost in the fourth round last year and ended up among the top 16 teams. If they hadn't been unlucky enough to meet Ice King, they might not have had a chance to reach the quarterfinals.

Therefore, in this metropolitan competition, all the contestants from Akiyama No. 3 Middle School were particularly motivated. Looking at Fudomine entering the competition, they all started gearing up.

Unfortunately, they are not the only ones who are anxious at the moment, there are also some people in Fudomine's team who can't wait any longer.

Everywhere you go along the way, you will encounter different cynicism. The anger of several first-year students overflowed very early, and they can't wait to start the game.

There is such a tacit understanding between the two parties. I don't know whether Akiyama San has good luck or bad luck.

The referee's voice fell.

Ibu Fukaji and the others surged out like hungry tigers pouncing on food.

Soon, beyond everyone’s expectations.

Fudomine Middle School easily won the five games and advanced directly to the next round.

　Three chapters tomorrow, making up for yesterday’s one.

　　I stayed up late the night before yesterday. I thought about squinting before typing last night, but I woke up late.
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)