"I lost, and you're still so strong."

Fuji stepped forward and squinted and smiled.

Failure has long been a commonplace for Fuji.

Within Qingxue, he has also been tasting the bitterness of defeat under Tezuka's hands.

"You've made a lot of progress, no two."

Kite, and Fuji shook hands.

It's not like Mute is being polite with Fuji, he really thinks so.

Before that, Fuji Shusuke was only at the peak level of the Kanto level, but now it has entered the national level.

And it has also gained a firm foothold at the national level.

The last time is also the second echelon player.

"Heh... No matter how much progress has been made, it still hasn't been able to change the outcome. ”

Fuji shook his head with a smile and said.

With his unique temperament, the moment the game ended, he regained his previous Buddhist mentality.

Although the loss made Fuji feel a little ashamed of his teammates, he did his best.

Fuji, who returned to the team, walked straight to Tezuka.

"Tezuka, that's the Asura Shinto, right?"

Fuji asked, squinting.

"Hmm."

Tezuka nodded.

"It's really powerful."

As soon as he thought of the changes brought about by the appearance of the black mist on his wooden hand, he was full of curiosity about the Asura Shinto.

What kind of road is that?

......

"I really didn't expect Kite Eishiro in Higa Province to be so strong."

Shishido said in a deep voice.

Although Woody has also shown his strength before this, the impact on him is obviously not as strong as this match.

Qingxue's genius is obviously not weaker than forbearance, and even surpasses.

It's like this, Fuji Zhousuke is powerless in the face of wooden hands.

"That's what a national winner is capable of."

Said quietly.

As the number two person of the Ice Emperor, his target is naturally Mu Shou.

It's just that the strength of the wooden hand makes Shinobu feel full of pressure.

I feel like I still have a long way to go to stand up to it.

Everyone in the ring stands was talking about the game just now.

They are also very clear.

It's not that Seikaku's Fuji Shusuke is not strong enough, but it's that he is too strong than Kite Eishiro in Jiaguo.

......

"The semi-finals of this national competition are about to begin, and Okinawa will represent Higa Kunijunaka against Tokyo will play the second doubles doubles match of Tokyo representative Youth Gakuen."

"By Higa Kunaka Ping Guba Rin, Zhinian Kuan Group vs. Youth School Kikumaru Eiji, Oishi Shuiichiro Group."

"Players from both sides are invited to play."

Soon, after the staff cleaned up the court, the doubles number two match was on the agenda.

"It's up to the two of you, Pingguchang, Zhinian."

Amuro Jin smiled slightly.

"Leave it to us!"

Behind Amuro Jin, Heikoba and Zhinian Kuan have warmed up and returned.

For them, Seigaku's Eiji Kikumaru and Shuiichiro Oishi are also very good opponents.

In particular, the progress of Fuji Shusuke made Hirakoba begin to look forward to the changes of Eiji Kikumaru and Shuiichiro Oishi.

"Let's go, Zhinian."

Pingguba stepped on the guardrail and flew off the court.

The coat hunted in the wind, and the long blond hair danced with it.

In front of the net.

Hirakoba held out his hand to Kikumaru.

"Long time no see, Kikumaru."

Kikumaru looks a little excited today.

Some are eager to try.

"It's been a long time, Pingguchang."

For Kikumaru, this time will be a good opportunity to test himself and Oishi.

At the beginning, he and Oishi were determined to become the No. 1 doubles pair in the country.

Although they haven't been in the Open for a long time, they have the confidence to catch up.

Hirakoba also saw the eagerness in Kikumaru's eyes.

This kind of gaze has long been accustomed to Pingguchang.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

Pingguchang and Zhiniankuan have long been accustomed to the peeping eyes of the people below.

"The game begins, a set of deciding the winner, the service game of Shuiichiro Oishi of the Youth School Park."

......

For Oishi and Kikumaru, the combination of Heikoba and Chi Nunkan is undoubtedly a strong opponent.

Therefore, they need to show 100% strength to deal with it.

Oishi's wide field of vision swept ahead and threw the ball without hesitation.

Peng!

With a bang, the tennis ball instantly fell in front of Pingguba.

"It's not bad to serve, Dashi."

Pingguchang's words fell, and his arm was already swinging forward.

"Big Rice Spoon!"

In the first game, both sides were extra attentive, and Pinggu was even more unceremonious.

The action in one go blasted out a violently changing arc.

In the blink of an eye, it ran through the half of Qingxue.

Winter!

"Game, Higa Kuni Junior High School, 15:0."

......

The racket in Pingguba's hand was pointed directly at Kikumaru and Oishi, and then flapped left and right.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and it was clear that the ball just now had put him in a good mood.

And the state of Pingguba today is also super good.

"This guy from Pingguchang has performed very well today."

Jia Fei was also a little surprised, such a flat ancient field is rare.

"Maybe it's because of the stage."

Amuro said with a smile.

Today's tournament is not a park-style tennis court, but a very formal open-air circular court.

Whether it's the number of spectators, the atmosphere, or anything else, it's even more important than before.

In this case, anyone will feel a little blood boiling.

And Pingguchang, a guy who already likes to be in the limelight, naturally wants to show himself more.

......

The loss of the first goal was a wake-up call for Oishi.

He had to think a little bit more.

In Tezuka's words, it's about thinking about the counterattack that the opponent might make in the next few steps.

Only in this way can you better suppress your opponent with your counterattack.

After taking a deep breath, Dashi throws the tennis ball again.

Peng!

Oishi's serve has always been so consistent, and his possession is a very good trait.

"Rice spoon Qian!"

Zhiniankuan, who had a gloomy face, raised his hand and slammed.

The golden shadow that spiraled out was like a swimming snake.

There was a faint glimmer in Kikumaru's eyes, and his dynamic strength was enough for him to see Zhiniankuan's counterattack clearly.

"Look at me, Kikumaru Beam!"

Kikumaru tapped his toes on the ground, and the volley after jumping up directly pressed into the opposite corner of Zhiniankuan.

For many, this is a must-kill goal.

"Land Shrinkage!"

Pingguchang's slender figure instantly crossed from the tennis ball to the bottom line, and the jacket on his body was still hunting because of the violent movement.

"Big Rice Spoon!"

Peng!

Pingguchang took a step forward and leaned forward.

The twitch of his arm brought a whistling wind.

The yellow tennis ball spiraled out, and the golden snake shadow suddenly imprinted into the eyes of Kikumaru and Oishi.

"Oops!"

Although Kikumaru and Oishi were already trying their best to make the save, they still taught the spin of the rice spoon a lesson after all.

Winter!

"Game, Higa Junior High School, 30:0."