The game continues

On the field, Kirihara's offensive continued unabated, and everyone could only watch as the wounds on Fuji's body continued to increase.

And when Fuji received the short ball from Kirihara, his body fell directly to the ground, and when he wanted to quickly hold himself up, Kirihara smashed the ball straight in the direction of Fuji.

"Oops, I accidentally hit it again, I'm really sorry." Kirihara scratched the back of his head with his hand and looked apologetic, "I thought Fuji-san reacted so quickly that he should be able to dodge." ”

"Fuji!"

"Damn Kirihara!"

Seeing this, Haitang and Taocheng gritted their teeth and stared at the hypocritical guy on the field.

"Stand up, Fuji!" At this time, Tachibana Yoshihei, who heard that Qingxue was playing from the hospital, secretly ran out and stood in the stands and shouted loudly at Fuji, who was hit by Kirihara again and again on the sidelines

"Your strength should be more than that!"

"You have a lot of words..."Kirihara looked at Tachibana Yoshihei standing behind the net bar in the stands with red eyes, and the expression on his face became more and more hideous, and he raised the tennis ball in his hand and hit him directly in the face.

"Tachibana, be careful!" Seeing this, he reminded loudly.

When the words fell, I saw that the tennis ball was vigorously stuck on the net railing, and Tachibana Jiping, who was subconsciously unable to dodge by the impact of the tennis ball, was frightened and spread it back.

Seeing this, everyone in Fudo Peak hurriedly stepped forward.

"Captain!"

"Brother..."

"Oops, I'm sorry, I just served too hard." Kirihara said with a sneer.

"Damn, you clearly targeted him on purpose!" Kamio was a little angry and wanted to rush down to confront him, but was caught by Ibu on the side.

"Forget it, Kamio."

"But, Captain Tachibana......" Kamio looked unwilling, and looked at the frightened Tachibana Yospei.

Seeing this, Eiko became even more angry, and raised her sleeves and rushed forward.

"Damn, I'm going to beat him up!"

I'm so angry with her!

But before he could take half a step, he was pulled back into his arms by Ryoma.

"Don't make a fuss, keep watching, the show is about to begin!"

Ryoma's reply came from his ears, and Eiko subconsciously aimed at Fuji on the field.

At this time, Fuji's eyes completely changed.

"Kirihara" stood coldly, looking at Kirihara standing in front of him with a cold gaze, his voice was different from the usual gentleness, but was full of a sense of solemnity.

"I thought you'd give up sooner or later. One day you will realize that it is wrong to do so, and you will not be in this way...... However, it seems that I was wrong."

The turquoise blue eyes were completely revealed, and the eyes seemed to be covered with layers of snow, sharp and sharp.

The next second, the tennis ball was thrown out by Fuji, the racket in his hand waved, and then the ball hit straight in the direction of Kirihara, as if aimed at his face, the ball grazed his ear, and the wind blew the broken hair of his sideburns, and the impact of the ball rubbed a light red mark on his cheek.

"It's finally going to begin" Ryoma looked at Fuji, and suddenly this sentence popped out of his mouth.

The people around him were stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ryoma with a puzzled expression

"Echizen, what started?"

"Didn't I play a practice match with Fuji-senpai before? Although it didn't finish because of the rain, the Fuji senior at that time had this expression. Ryoma's amber eyes fell on Fuji, and he spoke slowly.

The tanuki settled in his arms for a moment, and looked at the Fuji epiphany in the field.

So that's how it was...

It seems that the so-called mildness should have been an illusion, and now this appearance is his true face.

"Wow, he's really good." Kikumaru sighed repeatedly.

"Once he becomes like this, he won't stop." Ryoma's eyes stared straight at the game in front of him, and his tone was quite confident.

on the field

Kirihara saw Fuji's smash and was anxious to dodge, but because he took a few steps back, he was hit in the right knee instead.

Ei flickered and blinked

Is this a plot reversal? This time it was Kirihara's turn.

"You're alright, Kirihara. Sorry, I didn't mean to. Fuji stood in front of the net and looked down at Kirihara, who was sitting on the ground.

The look and its "kindness".

Kirihara's psychological defenses were completely defeated.

Staggered in position and barely received the ball.

Even his expression was horrified.

In this case, the ball that could have been received will not be received.

Fuji scored one after another.

Beat the score and move on.

In the end

Fuji's response quickly crossed an arc, brushed past Kirihara's face, flew into the sky and fell, forming a beautiful arc back into Fuji's hands.

It's beluga.

Fuji opened his eyes, caught the tennis ball that flew back, looked at Kirihara standing in front of him, and slowly spoke.

"Tennis is not a tool for hate."

Kirihara sat on his knees.

"Qingxue won, the score is 6-4."

"Congratulations, Zhou Suke!" Yumiko Fuji stood up and shouted into the middle of the field, breaking the silence.

Fuji turned his head, and his face changed to the same squinting face and smiled.

Ei raised an eyebrow, she now understood what Tachibana Yoshihei had said to Fuji at the hospital.

……