The Holy Lord Of Tennis, Starting From Seriously Injuring Amadeus!

0070 Fuji Syusuke’S Younger Brother! Kill In Clear Sky? !

0070 Fuji Syusuke’s younger brother! Clear sky kill?!

Won the first game with doubles number two.

However, there was no trace of happiness on the faces of Ryo Anato and Otori Cyotaro.

"Minister! We were wrong!"

When the two of them walked in front of Bei Xiao, they bowed ninety degrees and shouted an apology.

Their hearts were also trembling.

no way!

After all, it was a violation of Bei Xiao's arrangement. Even if he wins the game, it cannot offset the punishment for doing something wrong.

Bei Xiao glanced at the two of them.

"After the punishment, go back to the club and find Coach Sakaki Taro to witness the completion. Sit down!"

Hearing this, Chang Tai and Toliang couldn't help but raise their heads.

Although there is a punishment, the two of them also know that this means that as long as the punishment is completed, the matter will no longer be pursued!

Immediately, there were even relieved smiles on their faces.

If outsiders saw it, they probably wouldn't understand it.

So happy to be punished!!

But only Otori Cyotaroh knows that punishment is not terrible!

What I'm afraid of is being kicked back to the second army like Mukahi Gakuto!

This is the most unacceptable thing for them!

Inside the St. Rudolph dugout.

Guan Chu gritted his teeth and looked at Bei Xiao and others sitting in the Hyotei player bench.

The defeated Yanagisawa Shinya and Kisarazu Jun were sitting in the players' box with their heads lowered, and they had not yet come out of the shadow of defeat.

As a minister, Akazawa Yoshiro looked at Kanyue and said in a deep voice: "Kuanyue! What should we do now? The first doubles No. 2 lost, and the previous plan has come to nothing!"

The latter said coldly: "It doesn't matter! It's just a game between Doubles No. 2! My data is fine, I can't win just because the personal strength of these two guys is too poor.

"Next game! As long as people like Hyotei Gakuen are still so arrogant! You and Yuta listen to me! There should be no problem in winning the game!"

Although Akazawa Yoshiro was a little unhappy with Guan Yue's tone at this time.

But he still believes in the other party's ability!

after all.

St. Rudolf Gakuen completed every game so easily in the regional qualifiers, and the other party had the credit behind it!

“Game 2! Doubles number one!”

"By Hyotei Gakuen Oshitari Yuushi, Kabaji Munehiro vs. St. Rudolph Academy Yoshiro Akazawa, 25 Fuji Yuta!"

"Invite both players to enter!"

When the referee announces the start of the second doubles number one game.

outside the court.

The students from each school and the Hyotei cheerleaders couldn't help but look surprised when they heard the name "Fuji Yuta".

"Fuji? What does this Fuji Yuta have to do with Seigaku's genius Fuji?"

"I heard he is Fuji Syusuke's younger brother!"

"Really? Then why don't you play in Seigaku? Is it because you are not eligible to join the main selection?"

"It's possible! After all, Seigaku is also a wealthy family in Kanto! Compared to Seigaku, Saint Rudolph's threshold is still much lower!"

"In that case, this Fuji Yuta is definitely no match for Fuji Syusuke!"

"Absolutely! The genius Fuji is in the first tier among Kanto-level players! Even national-level players cannot underestimate him!"

"It's so funny! My brother is in heaven, and my brother is still working hard!"

Fuji Syusuke heard people talking about his younger brother, and even compared himself with his younger brother.

His brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

Because he could also see that the expression on his younger brother's face was very livid at this time.

He knows it very well.

The reason why his younger brother left Seigaku to join Saint Rudolf, he also knew that these remarks might be quite irritating to the other party.

But as an older brother, there seemed to be nothing he could do.

"As long as he proves himself with his strength in this game, all this will no longer be a problem for him!"

Hearing the soft comforting voice from Tezuka Kunimitsu, Fuji Syusuke forced out a smile: "I hope so!"

In the court.

Due to the rotation rules of the right to serve, the right to serve in the first game came to Oshitari Yuushi and Kabaji Munehiro.

The former glanced at Yoshiro Akazawa and Yuta Fuji on the other side of the court, and said casually: "Kagachi! This game is up to you!"

The latter stood at the serve baseline position, nodded with a dull expression and said: "Okay!"

Akazawa Yoshi and Fuji Yuta narrowed their eyes after hearing this.

really!

Another one against two!

As the minister of St. Rudolf College, Yoshiro Akazawa's strength is not at the metropolitan level!

But he is the only Kanto-level one in the team!

Playing in a doubles game is to ensure victory as the number one doubles player!

In his eyes.

Even Kabaji Munehiro's strength is at the Kanto level, and the opponent's size is huge, so he is full of power at first glance.

But Akazawa Yoshiro doesn't think that he will be any weaker than the opponent!

Fuji Yuta stood at the baseline position, holding the racquet with both hands and bowing ready to catch the ball.

"The game begins! Hyotei serve!"

The referee on the referee's chair finished speaking.

Kabaji Munehiro has raised his hand to wave.

Even people who don't know much about tennis can tell that a powerful flat serve was hit by it.

"Yuta!"

When Akazawa Yoshiro saw this, he subconsciously wanted to remind Fuji Yuta behind him to be careful.

Although the speed of this ball is not exaggerated, the power is definitely not easy to deal with!!

"Leave it to me, Minister!"

Fuji Yuta shouted, already reacting.

Kabaji Munehiro's shot must be returned with a backhand for right-handed people.

But!

Fuji Yuta is left-handed!

He has a natural advantage in counterattacking this kind of ball!!

"Bang————"

When the tennis ball bounced, Fuji Yuta raised his hand and swung the racket.

But.

When the sound of hitting the ball sounded, his arms kept shaking.

His expression also kept changing in an instant.

What a joke!!

Why is this ball so heavy!!

Even though he is left-handed, he can only barely resist the forehand attack.

"Shua————"

Although the tennis ball rebounded, there was obviously a huge problem with ball control!

A Lob suddenly appeared.

Yoshiro Akazawa felt bad when he saw this goal.

Chance ball!!

"Ta-ta-ta"

The next second, when he looked in the direction of Kabaji Munehiro, his pupils trembled.

Because the opponent is chasing the ball towards the landing point at a speed that does not match the opponent's size.

Although before the game, Guan Yuchu had told them the advantages of Kabaji Munehiro.

Power and speed!!

But seeing this "giant" running at such a speed with his own eyes, Yoshiro Akazawa couldn't help but be shocked.

However, this is obviously not over yet!

When he saw Kabaji Munehiro jumping up, the lightness of his body when he left the ground made his pupils vibrate.

what's the situation!!

This guy who looks like he weighs at least 75kg, how can he jump so high!!

No matter what he thinks in his heart.

"Bang!!"

A powerful smash has been played from Kabaji Munehiro.

"Bang!!"

With precise ball control and tyrannical strength, he directly hit the ball on the left sideline of the front court.

As a defensive player, Yoshiro Akazawa had no time to react.

"Hyotei scores! Score 15-0!"

The score of this goal made Yoshiro Akazawa frown.

"Haha, didn't your manager tell you that Hua Di's power is beyond the reach of ordinary players?"

“Although I’m left-handed, I still have a lot left to do!”

Oshitari Yuushi chuckled and spoke.

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows in the direction of Fuji Yuta.

His words and expression made Fuji Yuta's expression even more ugly.

And as Kabaji Munehiro swung serve again without saying a word, the situation of the serve game was completely firmly in his hands.

Just the power of serve caused Fuji Yuta to suffer setbacks one after another!

Two goals in a row.

It was not a mistake in the return, which gave Kabaji Munehiro the same excellent offensive opportunity as the first goal.

Even the racquet was shot away.

Just one minute.

The score in the first game has reached 40-0!

***

outside the court.

"Isn't it?! Is this the level of Fuji Syusuke's younger brother?"

"The reason why these three goals were lost is all because of Fuji Yuta!"

"Sure enough, the gap is still too big! Yes! How can St. Rudolf Academy compare with Hyotei? Even though they are both regular members of the team and sophomores! But a team that has just emerged is still different from the national giants! "

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! Look! Seigaku Fuji Syusuke also came to watch the game! Seeing his brother in such a mess, I don't know how he feels now!"

"What can I do? Is it possible that I can still play for my brother? Fuji Syusuke may not win if he plays, right?"

"Hahaha! Same!"

"Damn it!! These guys..."

When Fuji Yuta picked up the knocked-out racquet and returned to the baseline position to catch the ball, he heard the sarcastic comments and jokes outside the court and subconsciously glanced in the direction of his brother Fuji Syusuke.

The worried look on the other person's face made him even more irritable inside.

He hates it when others compare him with his brother.

And now he is still being suppressed by his opponent in front of his brother.

Already restrained by his inner emotions, he gritted his teeth and tightened his grip on the racquet in his hand.

He wants to prove it to those people!!

same!!

He also wants to prove it to the person outside the court who is always said to be better than him by others!!

He is Fuji Yuta!!

Not Fuji Syusuke’s younger brother! Fuji Yuta!!

Kabaji Munehiro scored again with one goal.

The appearance of this ball almost made everyone think that Hyotei Gakuen was going to win the first serve game of Doubles No. 1!

But.

Suddenly!

Tezuka Kunimitsu and Fuji Syusuke in the crowd both looked stunned.

Just because they saw in their eyes that Fuji Yuta came to the ball landing point and put on an extremely weird posture to lead the shot.

At this time, Fuji Yuta held his arm and stretched it to the extreme.

The whole body's center of gravity is depressed.

The right foot forms a lunge.

There was coldness and madness in his eyes.

"Yuta!! No!!"

Fuji Syusuke shouted almost subconsciously outside the court.

But now Fuji Yuta will not pay attention to him at all.

"Ahhhh!!"

"Don't even think about scoring again in my hands!!"

"Clear Sky Slash————"

"Bang!!"

Kabaji Munehiro's serve had just bounced off the court, and Fuji Yuta had already drawn a super large semi-circle arc with his racket and swung his arm to hit it out.

The tennis ball rushed straight to the court where Kabaji Munehiro and Oshitari Yuushi were sitting with great speed.

The appearance of this goal made Kabaji Munehiro's eyes flash.

The ball flew over the net and hit the ground before he caught it.

The trajectory of the ball was caught.

But it was too late to fight back.

I can only watch the ball pop out of the court.

"St. Rudolph scores! Score 40-15!"

The referee's voice announcing the score made Yuta Fuji, who was holding the wrist of his racket arm with his right hand, raise the corners of his mouth after hitting the ball.

Although he could feel a slight soreness in his arm, winning this goal made everything worth it!!

As the partner of the minister and the opponent, Yoshiro Akazawa did not expect Yuta Fuji to come up with the "killer weapon" of clear sky so early.

But he still turned to Fuji Yuta and gave a thumbs up: "Well done! Yuta!"

Fuji Yuta was even more happy when he was praised by the other party.

At least he has his own value in this game!!

outside the court.

"Hiss! He actually scored after serving! Fuji Yuta's goal was pretty awesome!"

"I just saw a yellow-green ball shadow! What a fast ball!"

"This must be the first time Hyotei has conceded as a regular, right?"

"As expected, he is Fuji Syusuke's younger brother! Although he was not very good before, but now it seems that the genius genes are still connected!"

"Yeah! I just don't know how Hyotei will deal with it!"

Compared to the students from various schools who were surprised by Fuji Yuta's shot just now, Fuji Syusuke had already grabbed the wire fence and shouted into the court: "Yuta!

Don’t play like that again! It will destroy you!”

As soon as these words came out.

The smile on Fuji Yuta's face suddenly froze.

He immediately looked at his brother with dissatisfaction: "Why can't you play! Leave me alone! Could it be that only you can master the skills of your genius Fuji, and I can't have my powerful whipping ball belonging to Yuin Fudo!"

"Moreover! You are now an interfering player! Referee! 610 I lodge a protest!"

As soon as these words came out, Tezuka Kunimitsu immediately stopped Fuji Syusuke who wanted to speak again.

"Fuji! Calm down! Yuta won't listen to you now!"

Fuji Syusuke still has some sense.

He didn't yell anymore and just said in a deep voice: "Asshole! Who taught him to play this kind of ball!!"

He, who had a gentle temperament towards others in Seigaku, was completely angry at this time.

His eyes swept over everyone in Saint Rudolph's team!

Finally, the image was fixed on Guan Yue, who had the corners of his mouth raised in the players' box.

As Fuji Yuta's brother, he had a vague feeling that something was wrong with this guy!!

Inside the St. Rudolph dugout.

Guan Yuta's original expression became more gloomy due to Fuji Yuta's embarrassment in the first game.

However, I saw the opponent hit the blue sky and hit back to score.

The gloom on his face was also wiped away.

This Clear Sky Sweep is essentially an amazingly powerful skill, but it requires extremely high arm conditions for the player who makes this shot.

Fuji Yuta is just capable of hitting this shot.

This also means that he must endure the side effects on his arm joints after performing this skill!

but!

Guan Yue doesn't care about all this, he only cares about whether he can win the Doubles No. 1 game!!

...

And inside the Hyotei dugout.

Although Fuji Yuta scored a goal from Kabaji Munehiro with this clear-sky strike, everyone in Hyotei did not react much.

Atobe Keigo glanced in the direction of Fuji Yuta, chuckled and said: "The power of this whipping ball is pretty good! But this kind of counterattack at the cost of arm joint damage is really

It’s a bit silly, isn’t it?”

Sakaki Taro nodded: "It should be a killer counterattack! But now it's used! What should we do in the next game? Considering his age and strength, this is

If you hit more than 5 or 6 balls on the top of the ball, serious side effects will occur!”

The two of them were talking, and Bei Xiao said calmly: "Let Huadi end the game quickly!"

Atobe Keigo listened and raised his hand without saying anything.

"Snapped----"

A snap of fingers came from his hand.

"Hua Chi! You can be more serious now!"

Atobe Keigo's voice is not small.

Kabaji Munehiro and others in the court, as well as students from various schools, Fuji Syusuke and Tezuka Kunimitsu outside the court, can all hear it clearly.

Everyone looked at Kabaji Munehiro in surprise.

Be serious?!

Could it be that Kabaji Munehiro was still letting off steam just now?!

Just listen, Di Chonghong, who has stood at the serve baseline again and is ready to serve, whispers softly: "Yes!"

A light flashed in his eyes.

The moment the ball was played, it directly hit Fuji Yuta's right side.

"What?!"

"Bang!!"

He originally wanted to use Qingkong Slash again, but naturally he couldn't use it.

He can't hit the clear sky backhand!

"Hyotei scores! End of game! Score 1-0! Change of serve!"

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