However, Long Qi Jin had no time to care about the argument that followed.
She turned to look in Frost Monarch's direction and found that both Coach Sakakatarou, who was sitting in the coach's seat, and Frost Monarch's main candidates, who were sitting in the audience, were as calm as ever. There was no sign of worry.
"Could it be that they are really so confident that even if this youth were to fight two against one, he would definitely not lose?”
Long Qi Jin thought in shock.
However, at this time, the two players of the Qingxue team who were playing the double had ugly expressions on their faces.
"You two, what is the meaning of this?”
Takei said angrily.
"What do you mean? Isn't it obvious?"
Hearing Takei Kenshi's voice, You Yun said.
"Are you looking down on us?"
Takei Kenshi became even angrier.
In his heart, the concept of seniority was extremely important. How could he tolerate a first-year student like You Yun looking down on him like this?
"Looking down on you? Don't get me wrong. I just think that this is the simplest way.”
You Yun said indifferently.
The simplest method? Could it be that Frost Monarch thought that it was the easiest way for him to defeat the two of them?
"You're just a first year student!"
Before Takei Kenshi could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by You Yun.
"Coach Long Qi, if you can't control the behavior of this contestant from the Youth Academy, then don't blame me for being impolite. I'm not a member of the Youth Academy.”
You Yun did not waste any more time talking nonsense with Takei Kenshi. He turned to look at Long Qi Jin and said coldly.
He was not a good-tempered person.
At this time, Longqi Jin's expression was extremely ugly.
When Takei Kenji said those words, she clearly saw the anger on the faces of the first year members of the Qingxue tennis club.
Especially Shusuke Fuji and Eichi Kikumaru.
That was the future of Qing Xue, the hope that Long Qi Jin had painstakingly placed on them.
Once Takeshi Kenshi angered them and caused them to leave the sect, Qing Xue would really be finished.
"Wuju, shut up."
Long Qi Jin roared angrily.
"Coach, I…"
Takei Kenshi wanted to continue explaining.
"Takei, if you dare to talk back to the coach again, you will be kicked out of the Qingxue tennis club after this match.”
Yamato Yuta said coldly.
" I'm sorry, Minister Yamato."
Takei Kenshi's face instantly broke out in cold sweat.
He did not expect that the usually gentle Yamato Minister would actually say something like kicking him out of the Youth School tennis club. Takei Kenshi was finally afraid.
In Japan, being kicked out of a club was a very serious matter. Once kicked out of a club, one would be demerits, and even their studies would be affected.
Dim Cloud was not interested in their argument and silently tossed the tennis ball.
Bang!
A stream of light flashed, and the tennis ball passed by Qing Xue's side and flew out of the court.
“15-0。”
The referee announced the score.
"How is that possible?"
The two of them stared blankly at the tennis ball behind them.
"So fast, I can't see clearly."
Outside the arena, Shuusuke Fuji's eyes instantly widened.
" Youyun Fuuma just came back from abroad some time ago. The only official records are this year's Tokyo Junior Tournament and the regional qualifiers. In all the matches so far, except for one 4-0 and one 1-0, the rest are all 6-0 victories. No one has even gotten a point from him."
A low voice came from the side.
Fuji turned his head and saw a bespectacled man writing and drawing on a notebook while talking.
"Qian, you're here too."
Shouldn't he have run off to collect information by now?
"Of course, the Ice Emperor's tennis club is strong enough to be ranked in the entire country. I won't miss such a good opportunity to gather information.”
The bespectacled man, Ganzhen Zhi, answered Fujisuke's question without stopping writing.
The match continued.
Dim Cloud continued to serve the ball silently.
Bang!
“30-0。”
Bang!
“40-0。”
bang
"Game, Frost Monarch, 1-0.”
Dim Cloud easily won the first round.
Even if he wasn't serious at all, with the strength of the two opponents, they wouldn't even have the chance to react to his serve.
"Hmph, a trash is a trash. He only knows how to talk.”
Atobe said disdainfully.
What Takei Kenshi said just now also made him very unhappy. He somewhat understood why Dark Cloud had specially proposed to fight against him.
......
The first game had ended, and it was now Qing Xue's serve.
Sato, who was in charge of serving the ball, was holding the tennis ball with a trembling hand.
He had never seen such a fast serve. Even if there were two people on his side, could he really defeat such an opponent?
"Sato, what are you doing? Why aren't you serving?”
Takei Kenshi, who was standing in front, saw that Sato was actually in a daze behind him and immediately said with some displeasure.
He was just a first-year student. Was there a need for him to be so frightened?
From his point of view, no matter how strong the first-year students were, they had to obediently listen to their seniors.
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