PDLP Chapter 133 The last peak before the trough, Atobe vs. Akutsu
Chapter 133 The last peak before the trough, Atobe vs. Akutsu
next moment.
"By the way, have you seen Yamato Yuta and Ochi Gekko?"
"The team leader just called me."
Saito Shi on the other end of the phone didn't say much.
After all, there's not much to say about this situation.
"See it now."
"I'll remind them."
After looking around, Kurobe Yukio saw Yamato Yuta and Ochi Gekko who had just arrived.
"correct."
"You know about that, too, right?"
"The manager will step down after the U-17 World Cup begins."
After a brief silence, Saito couldn't help but mention Mifune Nyudo.
Although the other party had previously wanted to embezzle funds from the Neon U-17 training camp due to huge debts.
But in terms of traditional training, the opponent is definitely a master in Japanese tennis.
The sudden departure of such a talented player is indeed a big blow to the Neon U-17 training camp.
Especially after this U-17 World Cup.
Byodoin Phoenix, Tanejima Shuji, Onijūjiro and others are all about to reach the age of 18.
At that time, the Neon U-17 training camp was undoubtedly at its weakest stage.
"The moon waxes and wanes, and people experience joys and sorrows, separations and reunions. It is impossible to have everything at all."
“All we can do is handle our own work well.”
"As for the position of team leader and the Heart Cliff training, the higher-ups will consider and arrange it."
With a faint sigh, Kurobe Yukio said calmly.
Isn’t the future departure of Sanchuan Rudao also a common phenomenon?
"Ah."
"Hang up first."
After a moment's silence, Saito Zhi, feeling disappointed, hung up the phone.
"The last peak before the trough...?"
Slowly putting away his phone, Kurobe Yukio looked at the players in the arena, and his heart was actually quite complicated.
After all, going downhill is not something that can be changed just because someone wants to.
And at this time.
Following Ochi Moonlight, Kitagawa also returned here.
"What on earth are you thinking?"
Kurobe Yukio couldn't help but murmur softly as he watched Kitagawa's back as he walked towards the group of people from Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School in the auditorium.
I just don't know whether this question is asked to myself, to Mifune Nyudo, or to Kitagawa.
Here are the people from Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School.
"Eh?!"
"Could it be true, as Niou-senpai said, that the Fudomine chief is sad and depressed?"
After looking around, Kirihara Akashi couldn't help but exclaim.
"It can't be considered as sadness."
"To be more precise, I guess it should be 'watching the moon'."
"Hmm~ Set your goals facing the white moonlight."
Niou Masaharu smiled and stretched out a hand. The moment Kirihara Akaya turned his head, he made a zero-frame attack and hit him directly in the center of his eyebrows.
"Let's prepare the feast."
Yagyu Hiroshi looked at Niou Masaharu expressionlessly and said these words softly.
"Dining table?"
"Whose feast are you eating?"
Slightly startled, Niou Masaharu asked back subconsciously.
But then, his expression froze, and he saw that Beichuan's eyes had fallen on him.
All of a sudden.
A chill that penetrated deep into his soul made his hair stand on end in an instant.
"see it?"
"When God wishes to destroy a person, he will make him mad."
Genichirō Sanada, who was sitting upright, spoke in a deep voice to Seiichi Yukimura.
"I also understand a truth."
“Responsibility only shifts, it never disappears.”
Unable to help but laugh, Yukimura Seiichi glanced at the other party and said softly.
next moment.
"hehe......"
"It seems I've returned just in time."
After taking a deep look at Niou Masaharu, Kitagawa's gaze shifted to the court.
Because the next matches to be played are Shusuke Fuji of Seigakuen vs Yuuta Fuji of St. Rudolph, and Keigo Atobe of Hyotei Academy vs Akutsu of Yamabuki Junior High School.
Of course.
Compared with the game between brothers, the game between the latter two is obviously more attractive.
same moment.
Keigo Atobe from Hyotei Academy and Akutsu from Yamabuki Junior High School immediately turned their eyes to Kitagawa.
There was a special light flashing in the eyes of both of them.
Then he looked at the other person.
Hey!
"Hyoei——"
Keigo Atobe threw his coat directly at Takahiro Karachi, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers loudly towards the sky.
The whole person was full of momentum, like the Emperor of Ice.
"Must win!!!"
All of a sudden.
The Ice Emperors all shouted in unison.
Bang~!
"Ha~!"
Akutsu picked up the racket directly and sneered defiantly.
There is a different kind of aura all around him.
Like a ferocious beast, with looming ferocity and fierce fighting spirit.
It is like the tyrant in the abyss, who is now ready to crush the rebellious son.
tread!
At the moment when the two took the first step.
The silver-white icy aura and the black-red beast aura suddenly collided.
boom! ! !
In a flash.
Faintly, there seemed to be a huge roar suddenly appearing above the court.
Waves of air rolled in like waves, and then spread in all directions.
Over here in the coaching booth.
“It’s really good to be young~”
Yamabuki Junior High School team coach Mikiya Banda said softly with a smile.
"Who do you think will win or lose in this match?"
Hyotei Academy team coach Sakaki Taro asked in a deep voice as he watched the two people gradually walk onto the court.
"hehe......"
"Use Ren's words."
"Winning or losing a game is not determined by what others think it is."
"It's what the person holding the racket wants to be that determines what he will become."
Without answering Sakaki Taro's question, Banda Mikiya said these few words slowly.
“Is that so…?”
After a slight pause, Sakaki Taro couldn't help but murmur.
And at this time.
tread!
Keigo Atobe and Akutsu also walked to both sides of the net.
"Ha~!"
"Again, Beichuan is my prey!"
Akutsu, with a defiant look on his face, stretched out his right hand in dissatisfaction and said very seriously.
“No need to declare sovereignty like that.”
"Before the winner is decided, there is no point in saying this."
With a look of confidence on his face, Keigo Atobe extended his hand and shook hands with him.
He put on a smile and retorted softly.
Looking at these two people, Beichuan in the audience smiled expectantly.
"Atobe-senpai, Akutsu-senpai."
"Let me see how much you've grown~!"