The Revenge Game of the Princess of the Net King

Aigaku's Echizen Ryoma vs. Fudomine's Ibu Fukasaki, the game begins again!

Xie Moran regained his previous calmness and sat quietly in the rest area watching the game.

When she first came on the court, she only gave Echizen Ryoma ten minutes. In other words, Echizen Ryoma had to resolve the game within ten minutes.

So... Ryoma, work hard!

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The time limit is ten minutes, the countdown begins...

In this game, Echizen Ryoma served.

Throwing the ball, leaping up, and swinging the racket, Echizen Ryoma still performed all these movements as smoothly as water. And the speed was so fast that even Ibu Fukaji couldn't react.

Everyone except Xie Moran was shocked.

After the injury, not only did his strength not decline, but he became stronger.

Echizen Ryoma should not be underestimated.

However, Echizen Ryoma was injured after all, and the injury was to his eye, so the injured right eye greatly affected his vision range and the range of catching the ball. In addition, he kept taking turns to hit the opponent's ball that was spinning up and down, causing muscle atrophy and falling into a trap.

Paralyzed state. Soon, Echizen Ryoma lost his serve, and Fudomine's Ibu Fukaji won another game.

"Do you think Echizen will win the game?"

Xie Moran, who was watching the game very seriously, was interrupted by a clear and pleasant voice that suddenly sounded in his ear.

Xie Moran turned his head and looked at the strange boy in front of him.

Soft brown hair stuck to the ears, smiling eyes, fair skin, and exquisite facial features. Well, he is another handsome young man.

"Are you...?" In her memory, she probably didn't recognize him.

"Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Fuji Shusuke. Like Echizen, I am one of the members of the Seigaku Tennis Club. What about you?" The smile is very elegant. Moreover, it makes people feel very comfortable.

So Xie Moran smiled at Fuji Zhousuke, who was quite fond of him, but because she was still wearing sunglasses, Fuji Zhousuke only saw the slightly raised corners of her mouth. "Xie Mo Ran. My name is Xie Mo Ran.

"He heard her say.

"Xie Moran?" He paused for a moment, "I thought you were Echizen's sister just now, but it turns out you're not..."

"That's right..." Xie Moran glanced at him again, and then shifted his gaze to the field. "However, I am indeed Longma... a sister who has neither a different mother nor a different father, nor any blood relationship..." He said it so bluntly.

Bai thought he should be able to understand.

"Oh, I see."

"As for the game..." Xie Moran looked firmly at Echizen Ryoma on the field, "Ryoma will definitely win!" Although the current situation on the field is not optimistic...

"You have great confidence in him!"

"Of course." Xie Moran smiled and nodded lightly. "Because... Longma has discovered his weakness."

After her reminder, Fuji Shusuke turned his attention to the field with hesitation...

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