The Strongest in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 227 The national competition begins (third update, please subscribe!)

sunny.

The breeze is blowing.

The third day after the group draw of the national competition.

August 17.

The central stadium in Kansai Hyogo.

On the stands of the stadium.

Fans who love tennis, ordinary students in the Hyogo area, non-regular players from top tennis schools from all over Japan, high school students, scouts, sports magazine reporters

Audiences of different identities fill the entire stand.

Although most of the spectators in the stands remained quiet, the whole stadium still felt noisy because of the large number of people.

The national tennis tournament will be held today.

The interior of the stadium.

On a small square table covered with red cloth, a middle-aged man with the appearance of a small official was holding a microphone.

“Now I declare!”

“This national competition is just the beginning.

“Last year’s champion Makinofuji players, please enter!”

The middle-aged man said loudly.

Under the influence of the microphone, his voice spread throughout the stadium.

08 in an instant.

Almost all the audience turned their eyes to the passage next to the court.

Under the gaze of everyone.

Under the leadership of Mito Ichimon, who was about 1.7 meters tall and looked very quiet and dressed in a green-collar uniform, Makinofuji’s eight team members entered the court first.

“King Makinofuji!”

“National Overlord Makinofuji!”

“Makinofuji must win!”

“Mito will win!”

The audience in the stands boiled instantly, and more than half of them stood up and cheered.

Makinofuji is the champion of the previous three national competitions and is the true overlord of Japan’s junior high school. He has absolute prestige and popularity in the home court of Hyogo.

Even though Makinofuji once thought that he lost Osaka’s Shitenhouji by two to three in the Kansai Championship, the support of Kinofuji from the audience from Hyogo remained undiminished.

Inside the exit of the channel.

Seigaku, Rikkai, Shiraku, Liuliqiu, Dou, Shitenhouji, these seven seed teams stood in rows, and they all looked at Makinofuji who had already played with scorching eyes.

First appeared in the national competition.

This is the treatment that the champion team of the previous year can only enjoy.

“A lot of voices cheering for Makinofuji!”

“It feels like Hyotei’s cheerleaders are not so good. The National Tournament and the Kanto Tournament are really different!”

Kikumaru sighed slightly flushed.

“It is indeed an enjoyable thing to play in such an atmosphere.”

Fuji said with a smile.

Everyone in Seigaku is now standing very close to the exit. Not only are there cheers, Shimura and others can even see the audience in the opposite stand cheering.

Mass audience.

Loud noise.

Before the game started, everyone at Seigaku felt that there was a level gap between the Kanto Competition and the National Competition.

The cheers continued.

After the Makinofuji players stopped in the center of the court.

“Please enter other participating teams!

The sound came from the broadcast.

“Makinofuji alone is a level.

“Are we all other?”

Shimura shook his head and smiled.

Then strode out of the player channel.

Yamato, Sugiyama, Fuji, Tejia, Kan, Oishi, and Kikumaru all followed Shimura’s back. At the moment Shimura acted, the other seven started to act.

After Seigaku walked out of the passage, the seed team Shitenhouji from the Kansai region quickly walked out of the court.

After everyone in Shitenhouji left.

Kanto’s seed team Rikkai Daizu followed suit.

Lion Music Middle-School.

Liuliqiu Middle-School.

Liliadent Krauser

After all the seed teams played, non-seed teams such as Yamabuki and Hyotei also stepped onto the court.

“Come on Makinofuji!

“Rikkai must win!”

“Come on Seigaku!”

“Hyotei is undefeated!”

The noise in the stands came and went one after another.

After all the 24 participating schools played, the cheerleaders of each school began to try their best to cheer for the school team, wanting to dominate the other teams before the game.

After all the 24 schools arrived, Mito-mon came to the stage and handed over the flag representing the champion status, and then gave a speech as a representative of the participating students.

A few minutes later.

Mito stepped down.

The official-looking man spoke again for nearly two minutes.

After finishing all the official words, the middle-aged man condensed his expression and announced loudly: “The first round of the national competition has started. Please prepare for the next round of the first round of the team, and go there in time. The venue for the game.”

“Hyotei Gakuen played against Yamagata Middle-School. The venue of the match was A court.”

“Kuroshio Middle-School vs. Zhanyan Island Middle-School, the venue of the game is B court.”

“Kushimoku East Middle-School played against Echigo and tied the second Middle-School. The venue of the game was C court.

“Tsubakigawa Gakuen vs. Maikozaka Middle-School”

“……”

“Tokyo’s Yamabuki Middle-School vs. Hyogo’s Okazura Middle-School.”

“The playing field is the central court!

The middle-aged man told all the arrangements for the first round of the game.

“Come on Okazura!”

“Okazo will win!”

Cheering from the Okazura team and the local audience in Hyogo rang instantly.

Makinofuji Academy.

Okazura Middle-School.

Both schools are strong local teams in Hyogo.

The center of the venue.

“We will definitely return to this 660!’

“Go, A court!”

Atobe glanced at the championship banner standing on the stage, and then led the other seven of Hyotei’s electors towards the exit of the stadium.

“Central court?”

Oshitari murmured softly.

Then he left directly.

In accordance with the traditional practice of national competitions, in addition to the opening games, the central venue generally only holds eight-to-four games and the subsequent semi-finals and finals.

“Go, go to A court!”

After Hyotei everyone left, the eight main candidates from Liuliqiu also left.

“Actually, the first game is about to meet Atobe leading Hyotei!”

“Poor Liuliqiu!”

“Of all the seed teams, they are the most unlucky!”

Pity eyes were cast on the people in Liuliqiu.

Although Liuliqiu is the seed team, it is not that difficult to win Hyotei led by Atobe.

While the participating teams left one after another.

In the stands.

Many spectators also left one after another and walked towards the venue where they supported the team’s game.

It didn’t take long.

The stands were nearly a third empty.

There are only seven seed teams besides Liuliqiu, and Yamabuki and Okazura in the game.