The Legend of Net King

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"Then I'm on the field!"

Fuji Shusuke said with a chuckle to his teammates, and then walked onto the court step by step.

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Fuji Zhousuke, in the eyes of Qingxue's main selection, has always been a strong existence, not weaker than Tezuka!

"Senior Qian, if the second senior appears, it should be no problem, right?"

Looking at Fuji Zhousuke's back, Momojo Takeshi asked as he turned to Kan Sadaji.

However, Kan Sadaji didn't seem to hear it, and said to himself:

"I've always been curious about Fuji's true strength. This game will definitely collect good information! "

As he spoke, he took out a pen and a small notebook, and the lenses of his glasses seemed to glow white.

“......"

Takeshi Momojo was helpless for a while, and shouted loudly to Fuji Shusuke on the field, "Come on, Senior Fuji!" "

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"Oh?!"

Jing Zhiguang looked at the figure who walked out on the opposite side, and said softly: "Qingxue is the best?" "

The fame of the "genius" Fuji Shusuke is still quite big.,Like Tezuka Kunimitsu.,It's also known to people in the tennis clubs of various schools.,

"It's interesting, I don't know... How far has this 'genius' grown today? "

A hint of interest flashed in Jing Zhiguang's eyes, and he thought about it in his mind.

In the original book, Fuji Shusuke has always been a position that is not up or down, although he has the name of a genius, and his skills are also very gorgeous.

But in terms of strength, it doesn't seem to belong to the top junior high school students.

In the national competition before entering the U-17, he did not even enter the national level, and it was more than enough to be less than the first!

Very embarrassing~

However, now Tezuka Kunimitsu is not injured, and the environment of Qingxue is also very good.

I don't know about this genius... There is no evolution happening!

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Boom!

Players from both sides stand on the pitch, across the net, looking at each other.

"Qingxue, I've heard your name!"

Chitose Chisato looked at Fuji Shusuke with his eyes and said in his mouth.

"Oh? Yes~ It's really an honor to be known by Chitose, one of the two heroes of Kyushu! "

A smile appeared on Fuji Zhousuke's face, and he said modestly and politely.

Chitose smiled softly and didn't say anything,

By turning the racket, both sides decide on the serve,

"Then, let me see the strength of Qingxue's 'genius'!"

Chitose left a word, turned around and walked back to the court.

Swish!

Listening to Chitose's words,

Fuji opened his eyes, revealing a pair of ice-blue eyes.

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The first game is about to start,

"Vine of Makino, victory! The vine of the pasture will win! "

In the stands around the stadium, the cheerleaders of Munoto shouted in unison, and the momentum was huge and resounded in the sky.

"Ahh

Qingxue's Momojo Takeshi looked at this scene and muttered,

rolled up his sleeves,

Put your hands together as a horn and shout: "Qingxue, come on, senior Fuji, come on!" "

Of course, it is not enough for a person to make a voice, Momojo Takeshi looked at Kaoru Haitang beside him and urged:

"Hey, viper, hurry up and shout!"

Listening to Momojo's words, Kaoru Kaido said in a low voice:

"Hmph, don't want you to talk about it, I'll definitely cheer for the senior."

"Oh? Then you hurry up, and... Senior Kikumaru, Senior Oishi, let's cheer for Fuji Senior too! "

Momojo pulled Kikumaru Eiji and Shuiichiro Oishi again.

"Okay!"

Oishi and Kikumaru immediately agreed, and Kikumaru was even more interested.

"And the members of the youth school outside, shout for me!"

After Taocheng's tinkering, the cheerleading team of Qingxue was also pieced together like this,

"Qingxue, come on! Come on! "

“......"

Although the voice is not as loud as that of Makinoto, it is also a bit powerful.

"Hiss~"

Kaoru Haitang's face flushed with a hint of redness, and he wanted to cheer for his seniors but seemed to be a little shy,

"Fuji senior, come on!"

A faint cheering sound sounded.

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"These guys, it's really good, you say yes, Tezuka!"

Beside Kunimitsu Tezuka, a middle-aged and elderly woman came out, with a ponytail and a wrinkled face.

At the moment, they looked at Momojo with a smile and said.

She is the coach of Qingxue - Long Qi Jin!

"Yes, they are all the future of Qingxue!"

Tezuka Kunimitsu's ever-year-old iceberg face replied in his mouth.

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On the pitch, the game has begun.

A service game that is the best for young students!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

There was a sound of slapping a tennis ball, and Fuji Shusuke patted the tennis ball,

Under the maroon broken hair, those ice-blue eyes looked at Chitose Chisatose,

suddenly

"Smack!"

Stop slapping action, slender and slender, calloused hands pinching tennis balls,

"It's coming!"

Swish!

The left hand is raised, and the right hand is immediately raised high, and the body is raised.

Lead, wave!

Bang!

The action is smooth and elegant, with a crisp sound of hitting the ball,

The tennis ball flew like a pale yellow arrow towards the opposite side.

The singles 3 match really began!

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Wow!

"Bang!"

Chitose ran briskly, and when the tennis ball hit the ground, she quickly hit the tennis ball back.

Sou!

Only the sound of breaking the air was heard, and the tennis ball flew across the net and smashed towards the opposite half.

However, Fuji on the other side has obviously already acted, and his body has appeared on the side of the tennis ball.

Bang!

Swing the racket with your right hand and volley it over.

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Bang!

Bang - bang!

For a while, the court sounded the sound of continuous batting, and the tennis ball quickly shuttled between the two ends of the court.

The players on both sides are also defending and fighting back.

The score also changes from time to time.

Chitose's fast-running volley,

Bang!

The tennis ball smashed into the opposite corner.

"Makinoto scores, the score is 15-0!"

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But later, Fuji also immediately counterattacked,

"Bang!"

"Qingxue scored, the score was 15-15!"

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From the start, the game seemed to be getting into a very intense situation.

At least...... In the eyes of the audience, it is like this!

The referee's voice rang out on the pitch from time to time, and the score was changing.

30-15！

30-30！

For a while, the battle situation between the two was inseparable...

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Bang!

Sou!

A shot quickly passed through the midfield, like an arrow off the string, and accurately smashed on the bottom line of Makinoto.

"Qingxue scores, the score is 40-40!"

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"That's amazing, these two guys!"

"The performances of both players are excellent!"

"Chitose Chisato is a national-level player, and the only one who learns to be able to play like this with him... It's amazing..."

“......"

Many people have their own feelings.

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the area of Qingxue,

"Senior Fuji is so strong, even if it's the national-level Chitose Chisato on the other side, you can't take advantage of it!"

Momojo Takeshi said.

In knowing that the opposite side is the national level... When he was at the same level as Minister Tezuka, he was really worried.

Now it seems that the strength of the Fuji senior is really strong!

On the side,Observing the recorded Kansadaji,At this time, he stopped the movement of his hand,

He pushed the lenses of his glasses and said:

"As far as it stands, neither player has shown half of their strength!"

"What?!"

This sentence simply stunned many people.