Dim Cloud shook his head and threw some thoughts out of his mind.
"It's finally my turn."
You Yun stood up.
"You Yun, Frost Monarch's last match, win beautifully.”
Sakakataro said indifferently.
"If you make it ugly, I won't forgive you.”
Atobe was still brooding over what had just happened.
"Don't worry."
Dim Cloud slowly walked into the competition venue.
"Frost Monarch."
"Frost Monarch."
"Frost Monarch."
As Dark Cloud entered the arena, Frost Monarch's cheerleaders cheered again.
He didn't know why Atobe, the head of the tennis club, and Tezuka, the vice head of the tennis club, didn't play solo, but arranged for Dark Cloud to play solo.
However, they believed that since Atobe, Tezuka, and their coach, Sakaki Taro, had made this decision, they must have their reasons. They just needed to work hard.
Moreover, there were rumors in the Frost Monarch's tennis club that this mysterious Fuumi Youyun was even stronger than Atobe and Tezuka. He was the strongest player in the entire Frost Monarch's tennis club.
"This kind of atmosphere is indeed very easy to stir up other people's emotions.”
Looking at Frost Monarch's huge cheerleading team, Dark Cloud sighed.
"Looks like I have to be more serious. Atobe Tezuka and the others are doing well. It would be bad if people criticized me for not being able to play solo.”
"The match begins. Frost Emperor Feng Jian, Dark Cloud, versus Sand King, No. 2, Izumi Chiyo.”
"He's here.“
Inoue Mamoru raised the camera in his hand and prepared to take a photo.
Dim Cloud was the reason he came here today. Now that he finally saw Dim Cloud go on stage, he naturally had to prepare quickly so as not to miss some exciting scenes.
Looking at the other side, Dark Cloud found that the second player and Izumi Chiyo were in a daze. Apparently, they had lost the desire to resist.
"However, such an opponent really doesn't interest me. Let's end this quickly.”
Pa, pa, pa.
Dim Cloud patted the tennis ball and reached out to catch it when it bounced back. Then, he threw the tennis ball high and swung the racket down.
Bang!
The tennis ball was like a phantom that ran through the court, exploding on Kazuizumi Chiyo's court and flying out of the court.
......
"The match is over. The score is 6-0. Frost Monarch wins.”
"This match has ended. Frost Monarch has won 5-0 and advanced to the next round of the regional qualifiers.”
The referee announced the final result.
Pa da.
On the other side, Izumi Chiyo loosened her grip and her racket fell to the ground. She was still in disbelief.
"Impossible, how could this be?”
Whether it was serving or returning the ball, Dim Cloud's speed was very fast. With his strength, he could not see it clearly at all, let alone receive it.
Other than serving, he did not even touch a tennis ball. The whole game was over in less than ten minutes.
This result was completely unacceptable to him, and he suffered a huge blow.
"Oh, that's great."
"We won."
Frost Monarch's cheerleaders started cheering.
Four matches, 6 - 0. One match, which made the opponent lose the ability to play, was 5 - 0.
These five clean wins made them extremely excited. They felt that Frost Monarch was even stronger than last year.
"This is truly shocking. These first years are actually so strong.”
"You dare to underestimate Frost Monarch's first grade? They were much stronger than most third years.”
"Yeah, did you guys see Frost Monarch's last three solo matches? There were a few third-year students who had their strength.”
"I didn't underestimate them. I just didn't expect it.”
The people who had finished watching the match finally came back to their senses and were all shocked.
When they saw that Frost Monarch had so many first-year students this year, they thought that there would be no one left in Frost Monarch's tennis club after he graduated from his third year.
Now, it seemed that Frost Monarch had many talents.
Frost Monarch and the other five first-year students weren't simple characters.
At the end of the day, it was still a matter of strength. With strength, others would not care if you were in the first or third year.
So what if he was a first-year student? It was fine as long as he was strong enough.
"How was it? Was it good?"
Dark Cloud asked after returning to Frost Monarch's resting area.
"You passed."
Atobe glanced at him and replied.
"Wow, as expected of You Yun. He's really too powerful.”
Xiang Riyue rushed over and hugged his neck.
You Yun's personality was relatively calm, and the people of Xiang Riyue liked to pester him when they had nothing to do.
"Let me go first, Yue people."
Dim Cloud was somewhat helpless.
"Looks like I still need to work harder.”
Ninja adjusted his glasses.
After the previous match, he realized that he was still a distance away from the three of them.
"Everyone performed very well in the competition just now.”
Sakakataro spoke.
"The competition here has already ended. Let's leave this place. I think we should already know who our opponents will be in the semi-finals.”
"Yes, coach."
The group of people slowly left the place, preparing to welcome their opponents in the semi-finals of the regional qualifiers.
Because Frost Monarch was the champion of the last regional qualifiers, they didn't need to participate in the first round. The next round would be the semi-finals.
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