"The six new regulars are all freshmen."

"No, it's five. Yamato is not a first-year student."

"Sorry, I remembered it wrong."

even so.

Everyone was also shocked.

As for the upperclassmen, they felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts. If they competed unfairly, they would still be able to find excuses if they lost.

But in fact, everyone’s training volume is the same, and they even have an advantage of two years more.

This is enough to explain the problem without beating Qian and others.

Another point is that their daily training is not only in Seigaku, but also in private.

Especially Tezuka, who has the largest amount of training, followed by Fuji, and finally it is Miki and others' turn.

Everyone secretly gets involved without telling their companions.

The purpose is to make a splash in the official selection competition.

Who knows, everyone is involved.

Qian and others were vaguely aware of it.

It’s not just you who works hard, there are others.

but.

Their eyes quickly focused on the last group...

On Group A!

Lin Bei

Fuji!

Needless to say, Lin Bei is the super boss in the team. Although Fuji is not as good as Lin Bei, he is not weak either. Coupled with his 6-0 victory over the team, the possibility of hidden strength cannot be ruled out.

The contest between these two people is full of highlights.

just.

The first game of Group A.

Fuji versus Big Ben.

"Fuji, I won't lose to you this time!"

In front of the net, Ben looked at Fuji, who was much shorter than him, and said coldly.

Over the past week, he has improved his strength and initially mastered the skills to control it, just for revenge.

"the same."

Fuji smiled lightly.

"snort."

Ben snorted softly and began to guess the right to serve.

finally.

Daben obtained the right to serve.

Bang!

As soon as he served, the tennis ball hit the ground with a dull popping sound.

"This serve..."

in the crowd.

Many people were quite surprised.

Uh-huh!

Fuji moved to the tennis ball and said with a smile: "Senior, you have made a lot of progress compared to a week ago."

Bang!

Having said that, he easily returned to serve.

"How can it be?"

Big Ben's eyes widened, but when he saw the flying tennis ball, he ran out with great effort, but he couldn't keep up.

"0-15!"

"Slow speed is always your weakness~ Senior."

Fuji smiled lightly.

"Well!"

There was a hint of embarrassment on Daben's face.

He thought to himself: "This person's skills seem to have improved a lot compared to a week ago."

The evidence is that the opponent's response to his improved power is easier than a week ago.

This completely shattered the illusion in his heart.

20 minutes later.

Fuji won five games in a row.

15-0!

30-0!

40-0!

match point.

But on the last ball.

Ben seizes the opportunity to smash.

Bang!

This made the people outside the court look at each other: "Is it a smash? Is it going to score?"

Uh-huh!

But Fuji turned his steps and came to the side of the tennis ball, turning his back to it, under the unbelievable gazes of Ben and everyone.

Turn your back to the tennis ball and hit it away.

Snapped!

The tennis ball landed just behind Big Ben near the baseline.

The big plan has just been launched.

"Bi... the game is over, Fuji Syusuke won 6-0!"

"what is that?"

"He actually knocked back such a powerful smash."

"Fuji...."

Off the field.

Exclaimed.

Everyone found it a bit unbelievable.

Fuji relied on his weak body to counterattack a powerful player's smash.

Isn’t this too awesome?

Qian was a little surprised: "This is an advanced technique that only appears in the professional arena. It can skillfully resolve the opponent's smash. Fuji... actually mastered this technique!"

"so smart?"

Everyone's eyes changed, and they had a deeper understanding of Fuji's strength.

This also makes them look forward to the battle between each other and Lin Bei.

After this.

Lin Bei kills his opponent.

Fuji also killed his opponent.

The two successfully advanced to the top two of Group A.

The two faced each other.

"What starts now is the last game of Group A."

"Minister Fuji Syusukevs Lin Bei!"

"Both sides please come forward!"

The referee sitting on the referee's chair shouted with some passion.

And all around.

Everyone was watching.

Oishi and others were a little nervous.

Fuji is obviously a player above their level.

So does Lin Bei.

This is probably since they entered Seigaku.

The strongest battle you can see.

In front of the net.

Fuji came up with a blue-green racquet.

Lin Bei carried a black racquet on his shoulders.

"Fuji, are you ready?"

"Nice wind."

Fuji's hair was blown by the breeze, giving him a very comfortable feeling. Hearing Lin Bei's words, he slowly opened his ice-blue eyes, flashing with sharpness.

"Of course, I'm looking forward to the competition with you. I also want to know... where is my limit!"

Fuji replied, the next sentence was an inner activity.

Hear the words.

Lin Bei was very calm: "Then...just guess the right to serve!"

After a while.

The two of them finished guessing.

served by Lin Bei.

call!

As soon as Lin Bei came up, he was not polite at all. He threw the ball up and slammed it down.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

The tennis ball hit Fuji's sideline like an arrow from the string, and passed through his suddenly widened eyes.

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