Prince of Tennis Tai Chi

"Invite both players to come forward."

the referee shouted.

"Guanyue, I'm on it!"

"Go, Yuta, let them take a good look."

Kanyue has always been reassured by Fuji Yuta, and Fuji Yuta has never let him down. In every game, he defeated the opponent by a big score and won the game.

Fuji Yuta waved his racket towards Kanzuki on the coaching chair and walked onto the court with his head held high.

...

"Fuer, is there anything you want to say to me?"

Li Zhe, who had been prepared for a long time, squinted his eyes and looked at Fuji with a smile on his face.

After all, it seems that the No. 3 singles sent by the opponent is Fuji's younger brother - Yuta Fuji!

Do you know how shocked Li Zhe was when he learned that he would be the No. 3 singles player?

According to Li Zhe's idea, Tezuka is unable to play because he needs to recuperate from his injury, so it is the safest choice for him to serve as the number one singles player.

After all, there is still a lot of trouble ahead. As long as Qingxue wins one of the two doubles and one singles, then the victory will definitely belong to Qingxue.

Unexpectedly, coach Ryuzaki gave Li Zhe a "backstab" and directly placed Li Zhe in the third singles position.

Li Zhe estimated that this time she also wanted to defeat her opponent in the shortest possible time, so she placed herself at No. 3 in the singles.

Regarding Li Zhe's teasing, Fuji's heart was completely untroubled, and the expression on his face did not change at all.

"Azhe, come on!"

cut!

boring.

Li Zhe curled his lips.

Li Zhe felt quite regretful that he didn't tease Fuji.

However, in a blink of an eye, Li Zhe set his target on Yongechizen Ryoma.

"Hey, Echizen, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for the chance to play."

Li Zhe touched him with his elbow.

Hearing Li Zhe's teasing laughter, Echizen Ryoma tugged on his hat, lowered the brim and whispered.

"If Chief Azhi gives me a chance, it's not impossible!"

Li Zhe was stunned for a moment.

Then he suddenly attacked, putting his hands on Echizen Ryoma's head and rubbing it with his hat.

"That won't work. If I lose here, I will be laughed at by some extremely 'narcissistic' guy."

After saying that, he picked up the racket placed aside and walked into the court.

"A very 'narcissistic' guy?"

"It's true that Mr. Azhi doesn't even know how to make excuses."

Echizen Ryoma raised his hand to straighten Li Zhe's messed up hair, and then put the hat (body) back on.

......

Tsk tsk tsk....

"It seems you really want to defeat your brother!"

From the beginning, Fuji Yuta's eyes have been locked on Fuji Shusuke outside the court.

That little look in his eyes made even Li Zhe feel jealous.

Depend on! Your opponent is me. Why do you keep looking at your brother?

Be serious! Big brother.

Hearing Li Zhe's teasing laughter, Yuta Fuji turned his head and stared at him coldly.

"I heard that you have the title of 'Left-Handed Killer'?"

Li Zhe was not scared by Fuji Yuta. He was holding a tennis racket, lying on the net, and looking at Fuji Yuta in front of him with a playful smile.

"so what?"

Fuji Yuta replied coldly.

He doesn't even have a good look on his brother Fuji Shusuke, let alone Li Zhe.

Tsk!

"Nothing, I just want to test whether your title of 'Left-Handed Killer' is worth it."

Li Zhe straightened up, walked toward the bottom line, and spoke.

"You can tell if it's moist or not by trying it."

Fuji Yuta also left a harsh word and then went to the bottom line.

...

"Hey! Did you hear that, Chief Azhel said he wanted to test whether the 'left-handed killer' was hydrated?"

Regarding Li Zhe's harsh words, the most excited person on Qingxue's side was Horio.

"But doesn't Azhe always play with his right hand?"

Katsuo suddenly interrupted.

"It seems that's right. Ash has always played with his right hand."

Shenglang lowered his head and carefully recalled Li Zhe's usual hand when playing ball.

"Ah! Then why did he say that!"

Qingxue's trio of off-field commentators were confused by Li Zhe.

Click!Click!

"Senior Inoue, do you know why he said that?"

Shiba Saori quickly pressed the camera shutter and took two good photos of Li Zhe.

Inoue thought about Li Zhe's words for a long time but didn't understand it.

He also didn't know why Li Zhe, who was right-handed, said such puzzling words.

"Sakura, do you know?"

Tomoka Kosakada, who was holding a cheer sign, looked at Sakurano Ryuzaki next to her.

"Tomoka..."

Ryuzaki Sakura put her hands together and opened her mouth.

The people here who didn't know what was going on were still racking their brains to think, but Li Zhe over there had already given the answer.

"Ah, look, Chief Azhi..."

Shenglang pointed at Li Zhe and shouted loudly. Looking at him, he seemed to have seen something incredible.

"What's wrong? Katsuro."

Horio, who was still immersed in thought, heard Katsuro's voice, raised his not-so-smart little head, and looked in the direction of Katsuro's finger.

I saw Li Zhe on the court changing his racket from his right hand to his left hand, and his posture changed from left foot in front to right foot in front.

"So Azhe can also use both hands skillfully?"

Fuji's eyes lingered on Tezuka and Echizen for a moment.

As everyone can see, Li Zhe, who is right-handed, can also use his left hand skillfully.

hehe......

Without looking back, Li Zhe knew what the expressions on the faces of the people behind him would look like.

Bang...bang...bang...snap!

Li Zhe grabbed the rebounding tennis ball, threw it into the air with force, bent his knees to take off, and led the racket backwards.

(BGM sounds!)

(The camera shows a close-up of the shoelaces.)

Li Zhe swung his racket hard and hit an ordinary serve.

(Yes, it’s an ordinary serve)

((?w?))

"Is that all you have? Why do you want to see if I'm hydrated? It's so funny!"

Bang!

Fuji Yuta held the racket, ran to the landing point early, and knocked back Li Zhe's serve very easily.

"Don't be anxious! The competition is very long!"

Li Zhe also hit the ball back very easily.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!

Bang!

"Damn it! If this continues, my physical strength will..."

Fuji Yuta hit the ball back again.

At this moment, he no longer had the leisure he had before.

On the contrary, it can be said that I was sweating like rain and panting like an ox.

"Azhe has been deliberately consuming his energy."

Inui Sadaharu said while lowering his head to record information in his notebook.

"If this continues, Yuta's physical strength..."

Guanyue bit her nails and began to worry.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!

"Oh? Can't help it anymore?"

Li Zhe looked at Fuji Yuta who was surfing the Internet quickly and murmured softly.

From the beginning, Li Zhe deliberately consumed Fuji Yuta's physical strength and deliberately hit the ball to the bottom corner, and not just to one side.

In order to avoid losing the game due to exhaustion of energy, Fuji Yuta had no choice but to fight back online in order to save energy.

"Half volley? But it's useless!"

The moment the ball rebounded, Fuji Yuta swung his racket and picked it up.

The tennis ball went up, past Li Zhe, and flew to the backcourt.

Just when Fuji Yuta was full of confidence, Li Zhe gave him a blow to the head without politeness.

Aha!

Bang!

"1:0, Qingxue takes the lead."

"Both sides change sides."

The referee made his decision.

"Thank you for the opportunity."

Li Zhe, who completed the smash, landed in an extremely perfect posture.

Looking at Fuji Yuta in front of him, he didn't forget to deliberately open his mouth to stimulate him.