[Net King] Dawn of the night

The match finally started, Qianye changed into tennis uniform and racket, and tied up her hair.The capable attire allowed her to regain her previous fierce temperament, and even the corners of her brows and eyes showed a coldness and coldness.

Shu Fujiwara is wearing a red tennis tracksuit, her exquisite figure is outlined, with the youth of a girl, and the enchanting and charming of a mature woman.

Tezuka is the on-site supervisor, and his facial expression is very heavy at this time.

The two shook hands before the match, and Fujiwara Shu held Qianye's left hand and smiled coquettishly: "My good sister, if you use your left hand...you can't beat me~"

Qianye gave her a cold look, and said in a cold tone, "Whether you can win or not, you will only know after trying."

"Hehe~" Shu Fujiwara withdrew her hand, stroked her hair and laughed, "You really have to try it before you know. I have played tennis with Yuan Yi for the past two years, but I have learned a lot. I don't know if it was you who learned it in six years." More, I learned more in two years."

"I'm not as hardworking as you, and naturally I didn't learn as well as you, but I got what you wanted most."

Shu Fujiwara's complexion changed, and her upward smile could not be maintained: "You are still so eloquent, I only hope that you can walk out of the tennis court alive today."

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Qianye seemed to chuckle a bit, then turned around and walked to the bottom line to make a good posture: "If you had told me this two years ago, I might have followed your will, but now... you want me to die, it is absolutely impossible! "

"The match begins! The winner is determined in one game! The American side Fujiwara Shu serves!"

Fujiwara Shu's expression became serious, and she no longer wore an enchanting smile.

Throwing the tennis ball high, the next second, the ball landed on Qianye's back.

There was a muffled sound of "咚—" Qianye's movements did not change, but there were already bursts of exclamations and screams from the auditorium.

Kirihara and others watching the battle were stunned, and even Tezuka's expression was unprecedentedly serious.

Shu Fujiwara used all her strength from the beginning, serving the ball like an instant shot, pressing the bottom line without any mistakes, even making Qianye score without even a chance to react.

Qianye just moved his neck slightly, looked at the small ball rolling on the ground behind him, and finally settled his posture again without paying attention.

The second ball was exactly the same as the first ball, and Shu Fujiwara scored again without any suspense.

The first round passed, and Qianye lost the first round without scoring a single point.

Standing at the aisle of the stadium, Kikumaru breathed a sigh of relief to everyone: "Fortunately, it's just the opponent's serve. The next round will be Fei Yong's serve. She will definitely get it back."

Fuer's smile was a bit restrained, and his whole facial expression was a little uncertain: "The opponent is very strong." After all, Qianye is still injured now, and his right hand is sealed off, can Qianye really win this match?

"In the second game, Scarlet Yongqianye serves!"

Qianye's right palm is upright, with the palm facing sideways, the thumb and index finger hold the sides of the ball, the middle finger rests on the bottom of the ball, the arm is raised, and the moment the ball is thrown, the wrist is straightened up.

Throwing the tennis ball high behind him, Qianye controlled the angle of the racket face to a delicate degree at the point where the ball rose to the highest point and was almost stationary, and swung the first racket hard.

The tennis ball crossed the net at a very fast speed. The moment it hit the opponent's court, Shu Fujiwara raised his right arm high, made a posture of bending down in a flash, and immediately raised the ball at the moment the racket touched the tennis ball. With another push, the tennis ball returned to Qianye's court in a flash, leaving a long string of marks on the ground.

Fuji opened his eyes completely, and his face was full of shock: "She actually broke Xiaoye's serve..." He once saw that serve when Qianye was practicing with Tezuka. It was very difficult to hit back through the net, even if it was over the net, it would go out of bounds; and Fujiwara Shu's action just now undoubtedly eliminated the spin Qianye added to the ball, so he returned Qianye's ball smoothly.

More importantly, with Qianye's precise ball control and rapid ball spin, Fujiwara Shu can easily eliminate the spin on the dropped ball and hit it back to the opponent's field-Fujiwara Shu's strength is definitely not a cover. of.

Echizen also had a look of disbelief: "Sister, she..."

Tezuka, Atobe, and Echizen had all played against Qianye, while Shinozu and Fuji had seen Qianye's match, and all five of them thought that Qianye's move could save their serve, but Fujiwara Shu It was so easy to crack this trick.

Shu Fujiwara put the racket behind her back, and looked at Qianye opposite with a smile: "Huh? After so long, I didn't expect that not only did you not improve, but you became weaker."

Qianye stood up straight without any surprise, looked at Fujiwara Shu for a while and replied: "Two years ago I used my right hand, but now I use my left hand. Do you really think my strength has regressed?"

Shu Fujiwara shrugged: "I didn't say that you are not allowed to use your right hand."

Qianye stared at Fujiwara Shu, with a hint of coldness in his dark green eyes: "Although I have also thanked you for the rebirth you brought me, but... now, I have paid off all your debts."

"Pay it off?!" Fujiwara suddenly laughed, "Haha, Fujiwara Ye, you are so naive! You owe me more than thousands of dollars! When you think of your existence, you know how much I hate you." ?!"

For so many years, her grandfather's indifference, her mother's violence, after she had endured all of these, when she was tempted for the first time, that person was just a supporter of such a replica!

Why? !A duplicate, a duplicate that exists because of her!She actually took away everything she should have!

Without her, my grandfather would still be the grandfather of the year. She still remembers the words that her grandfather once said to her when she was 6 years old: "You will be the only princess and the only heir of the Fujiwara family!"

Returning to the Fujiwara family ten years later, how could she let go of her grandfather's indifference to her and mother's cruelty to her!How can you forget so easily!

Standing at the entrance of the passage, Kikumaru said with some puzzlement: "No matter what I hear, I feel that the two have a lot of grievances." I met Fujiwara Shu in Germany before, and Fujiwara Shu looked like a sister, and thought about taking Qianye away. .Although he didn't like Fujiwara Shu scratching his head with a face similar to Qianye's from the beginning, Ju Wan also knew that Fujiwara Shu was Qianye's biological sister, and the two were a family.So now when I suddenly heard the conversation between the two of them, I was a little confused and worried for a while.

"Ah, twins or something, it's a very strange existence." Renzu interjected seemingly unintentionally.

"If it's twins, it's nothing. Just listening to what Fujiwara Shu said, things don't seem to be like this." Qian Shi frowned and muttered, and soon found that everyone was staring at him silently, their eyes were very different. Weird, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Suddenly realized that what you said made a lot of sense." Kirihara looked at Qianshi with a cute look, and didn't forget to add, "Why didn't I think of that?!"

Sanada slapped Kirihara on the head with a "bang", the pain made Kirihara almost cry, with a grievance and innocence on his face.

"Mr. Qianshi, you should be more careful when you speak." Atobe touched the tear mole, and said lightly.

"Huh?" Qian Shi looked shocked.

Sanada and Atobe glanced at each other, then looked away.

"Let's watch the game." Sanada said, serious and serious.

"But what Qianshi said is really reasonable. How can there be sisters who hate like that? It's okay if the relationship is not as good as imagined, but it still has deep hatred..." Kikumaru's words were darkened by Sanada He stared down, and finally stopped talking.

Everyone was a little silent and looked at the playing field again.

Qianye looked at the slightly distorted delicate face on the opposite side, with indifference and calmness in his eyes: "You only know that you are suffering, but you never thought about the reason, and you never thought about getting rid of it." Sorrowful, Qianye spoke slowly, "Replicas also have feelings, and they also have things they want. When they were first copied, who asked if they were willing to be copied?"

Shu Fujiwara sneered: "It's ridiculous! You deserve to have a relationship with me! It's just a cheap replica!"

On the supervisor's seat beside him, Tezuka's expression was extremely gloomy, with a cold light in his eyes, he shot straight at Shu Fujiwara.

Sensing Tezuka's gaze, Fujiwara sneered: "There are still people who regard you as a treasure... Hehe, it's so funny, I want to know, holding a replica, kissing her, touching her, can also produce pleasure ?”

Qianye opened the five fingers of his right hand slightly, and an invisible exorcism force emerged, before Fujiwara Shu let out a muffled grunt.

Qianye looked at the exit of another gymnasium in surprise, there stood a tall and straight figure, it was Fei Yong Yuanyi in a black suit.

Fujiwara Shu bit her lower lip, covered her belly and gave Qianye a vicious look, saying word by word: "I will make you look good!"

Seeing that the two had talked for too long, the referee blew a whistle to let the two continue the game as soon as possible.

Fei Yongyuan only shook Fujiwara Shu a little, but did not hurt her, and the pain only lasted for a minute or two.

Qianye continued to serve, and the tennis ball hit the center line after passing the net. Shu Fujiwara's raised racket stopped instantly—the tennis ball fell to the ground without bouncing.

Fujiwara Shu frowned, and took a look at Qianye: "You have a good eye, and you choose to play tricks on me at this time?"

"Soldiers never tire of cheating." Qianye said coldly, and started the third ball after getting into position.

It was still the same action as before, and sent another ball without any change.

Fujiwara Shu stood still, and Qianye also stood up straight after serving the ball.

The tennis ball landed on the line of the court again and didn't bounce.

"Huh?" Shu Fujiwara glanced at Qianye, surprised that she didn't change her attacking method, she still used the same ball.

"With your personality, you must want to see where I will hit this ball, and to verify whether it is what you think." Qianye gave Fujiwara a cold look, "As you wish, I can indeed hit a variety of serves from the same position, but unfortunately, with your suspicious character, I can make good use of it.” Knowing that Fujiwara Shu would not catch her ball, she deliberately hit the same ball of the road.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed across Fujiwara Shu's face, but she didn't answer Qianye's words.

Qianye seemed to smile, and raised the racket with his right hand. The moment the tennis ball was thrown, the racket swung lightly at the rest point.

Everyone looked at Qianye's serve in amazement—could such a weak serve really pass the net?

On the fourth ball, the tennis ball passed the net in a slow and weak state, and was caught by Shu Fujiwara effortlessly.But in the next second, everyone exclaimed—the originally weak tennis ball flew towards Shu Fujiwara's face instantly after touching the racket, and the speed was extremely fast, almost brushing against Shu Fujiwara's right cheek dangerously .

"40-15!"

The fifth ball, which seemed to be a slow serve, suddenly dropped sharply when it was close to the bottom line of Shu Fujiwara, and drew a half circle around Shu Fujiwara's body without bouncing.

"Scarlet Yong Qianye wins, 1-1!"

Shu Fujiwara stood there without moving. After a while, she slowly reached out and wiped on her right cheek, wiping away the blood stains from the tennis ball.

——At this moment, Qianye clearly saw a gleam in Fujiwara Shu's beautiful dark green eyes, and a strange expression appeared on her delicate face.

The author has something to say:

Ah, after reading the outline, I found that there are still many chapters... I really want to write the following plot, the game is so difficult to write, I really want to skip o(╯□╰)o