Shechuan Tennis Hall.

Seven or eight figures in yellow school uniforms were waiting around with bored expressions on their faces.

"It should be coming soon. It's so boring."

A boy with a kelp head scratched his head, looking impatient.

"It's probably going to be soon. We made an appointment at nine o'clock, and it's only eight forty-five now."

The bald man with brown and black skin said with a smile.

clack.

The young man with short orange hair who was leaning against the railing blew a few bubbles, and then yawned out of boredom, "The exchange meeting...how on earth is it arranged? Can't they find some reliable opponents for us?" ?”

"That's right, the Hyokui is only interested in Atobe. At most, he can add Ninzu."

The boy with white hair and a foxy smile was noncommittal.

"Okay, cheer up! We have to show our confidence in this exchange meeting! Those who lose will go back and practice a hundred times harder!"

In the crowd, the man wearing a hat looked solemn and snorted displeasedly.

"understand!"

"It's just the Ice Emperor, huh!"

"You still have to be careful. After all, he was the runner-up in the Kanto Competition last year, so he is just a little bit behind us."

"Kang Yuan, stop emphasizing other people's ambitions!"

……

ten minutes later.

A bus slowly stopped at the entrance of the tennis hall, and then a figure emerged from inside.

"Yeah, Marui! Did you see me? It's me, it's me! I'm so excited, you're actually here!"

"..."

Marui Bunta blankly sucked the bubbles he just spit out into his mouth again, unable to react for a moment, "Who are you?"

"I am Akutagawa, Jirou Akutagawa! Do you remember? Last year's Kanto Tournament..."

Akutagawa Jirou is not sober. He has never been so excited while playing tennis.

Even a little incoherent.

"Feel sorry……"

Marui scratched his head, smiled bitterly, and thought about it for a long time before remembering it.

"..."

"Welcome everyone to come and participate in my exchange game. I hope you can have an unforgettable game."

Soon, Atobe Keigo also walked out of the car with the others, snapping his fingers gracefully.

Jirou Akutagawa reacted immediately and realized that his reaction had been too great. He looked at Marui and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Please enlighten me! Excuse me."

Sanada nodded, noncommittal.

Yukimura, the captain of Rikkai University, has been ill and hospitalized recently and really doesn't have time. So this time he led the team over without hesitation.

Because it was an exchange competition, in addition to the other six people, he also brought along a little guy who had just been promoted to the second grade of the country.

Tamagawa Yoshio.

Compared with others, Tamagawa Yoshio is much weaker, but he also believes that their strength will not be any problem.

Next, everyone got to know each other and had some general impressions.

In fact, most of us know each other.

In the Kanto Competition a year ago, the two teams won the championship and runner-up respectively, and they were equally popular.

After everyone introduced each other, everyone entered the tennis court and began to discuss the format of the exchange match.

"The order of appearance in the Kanto Competition or the National Competition? Each of our teams has eight people, and someone should have a bye."

"How about trying eight singles matches?"

"No, eight singles games took too long."

"Nioh, what do you think?"

"..."

Everyone was talking a lot, and everyone had their own ideas for a while.

The order of appearance in the so-called Kanto Competition and the National Competition is completely different.

In order to match the World Championship, the order of appearance in the national competition was changed from the previous Kanto Competition doubles two, doubles one, singles three, singles two, singles one, to singles three, doubles two, singles two, doubles one... the final singles One thing remains unchanged.

To put it simply, it's just that the order of appearance is slightly different.

"Miyashita, what's your opinion?"

Atobe and others listened to everyone's opinions and then looked at Miyashita Rin.

Miyashita Rin thought for a while and smiled bitterly, "I don't have much objection, but if there is a bye, we can select the two ministers and let the seven of us compete.

When the seven of us finish playing, the battle between the two ministers should give this exchange game a good ending. "

"This...is not bad."

Just after Miyashita finished speaking, Marui Bunta's expression lit up.

"It's really good. Whether it's the Ministry of Finance or the Deputy Minister, their strength is pretty good."

Liu Rener glanced at Gongxia and nodded in surprise.

"so be it."

Nioh looked indifferent.

"I don't have any objection to what Miyashita said, it's settled like this!"

Xiangri patted Miyashita Rin's shoulder, looking a little excited.

"Well... I still have some ideas. Since it is an exchange competition, we can also try to challenge each other. I just don't know if there will be time in the end."

Miyashita touched his chin and said something thoughtfully, then looked at Sanada again.

"Ok?"

Sanada's eyes narrowed slightly and his brows furrowed slightly.

He didn't know what was going on, but he seemed to feel a vague sense of oppression from the first-year Hyōtei.

"I have no objection. The six rounds of the game are over today. Everyone can be randomly matched and challenged."

Atobe glanced at Miyashita Rin, understood what he meant, and couldn't help but smile.

He seemed to know what Miyashita was going to do.

I have to say, it’s quite bold.

But today's Miyashita Rin...maybe he doesn't have this kind of strength!

"I don't have any objection either!"

Sanada nodded expressionlessly, and soon the two ministers finalized the arrangements for today's game.

……

Swish swish.

Huaji quickly wrote a few names on a piece of paper and then handed it to Atobe.

What’s on paper is the order of appearance between the two sides.

In the end, the two ministers chose the competition format of the national competition. During the competition, both sides handed over their lists to the referee.

……

"The first singles match will begin. It will be Hyotei Takahiro Kagami VS Tatekai Daihito Masaharu. Please prepare for both players."

……

"It's that big guy?"

At the Rikai Grand Ground, Nioh glanced at Huaji, who had a dull expression on his face, and secretly curled his lips.

"In the first game, don't underestimate your opponent."

Liu Renji looked at Niou and said seriously.

"Don't worry, but it's a pity. I was more interested in that kid."

Nioh did some warm-ups, then entered the court with a smile on his face and a racket in hand.

"That brat... the match should be a doubles match."

Liu Lian'er frowned slightly and took a serious look at Gongxia, guessing the schedule of his performance.

In tennis matches, the order of appearance is also very important.

Some people's tennis is in conflict with others, and some people's tennis is in conflict with others. Reasonable arrangement of games is also something that he, as a strategist, must consider.

To win so many national championships, Rikkai didn't just rely on brute force.

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