[Net King] Raiders of black belly

Since the exchange of venues, Kudo Wei has not missed a goal again, which makes Ju Xing have to believe in her own trick-Ju Xing's chopping the ball is no longer effective for Kudo Wei.

"15-45" and Wei Kudo had a ball and they kept their serve.

Suddenly, Ishida repeatedly made a strange movement to the captain Tachibana Juhei on the coach's bench, as if he was asking for something.

"Juping, Ishida is waiting for your signal." Yiwu at the side reminded him.

"There is really no way..." Ju Juping seemed very helpless, and finally he raised an index finger to signal him: "But once, you can only use it once."

Ishida, who got the captain's permission, immediately smiled, "I'm just waiting for this!"

"Come on, Ishida!"

"Waving ball!" The members of Fudo Peak Tennis Club cheered him on.

"Waving ball?" Everyone in Qingxue was surprised, what kind of ball is this?

Ishida raised his arm, the muscles on his arm bulged, and he yelled and hit the ball back. The ball was mixed with a strong air current, and it swept across the sky like lightning.

Kudo Wei has already moved to the front of the net, holding the racket with both hands, trying to use both hands to reduce the force she bears, and to face the ball head-on.

Everyone saw the unusual strength of the ball, and Oishi Shuichiro stood up worriedly and shouted, "Don't catch it, Kudo! Your wrist can't bear it!"

Kudo Wei is very aware of the power of the wave ball. She has seen professional players use it in some international competitions before, but the opponent is only a junior high school student, and the power should not be too scary.

Kudo Wei raised her eyes, her jet-black eyes exuded coldness, her expression was serious, no, they must not get this point!

The moment Kudo Wei was about to swing her racket to catch the ball, a warm voice sounded in her ears, her tone was firm and unquestionable, "Kudou, back off!"

At some point, Fujisuke moved in front of her, held the racket with both hands, and caught the ball for her. Kudo Wei was very surprised. She could feel his effort when catching the ball. Fujisuke's face was not very good-looking, but In the end, he yelled "Ah" and hit the ball back. The moment the ball left the racket, the racket was also thrown out.

Everyone present couldn't help sweating for him, and the Fudofeng players in the audience felt incredible: "He caught it!" "How is it possible!"

And the next moment Kudo Wei hadn't recovered, Ishida on the opposite side made that ball-returning gesture again.

"That posture, is it a wave ball again?!"

"Senior Ishida!" Tachibana yelled, but it was too late to stop his behavior.

Ju Juping also stood up excitedly, and shouted: "Ishida, stop! Your arm!"

Ishida put on a posture of desperate Saburo, swung his racket and said, "For the sake of victory, I don't care!"

The moment the racket touched the ball, the racket was thrown out, and the returned ball did not pass the net.

"2-3"

Kudo Wei breathed a sigh of relief, but still had lingering fears. The ball was so terrifying that even the assistant senior could barely catch it, let alone herself.This junior high school student named Ishida should not be underestimated. She turned her head to Fuji Shusuke and said approvingly: "Senior, you returned the ball very beautifully."

Fuji Zhousuke raised the corners of his mouth and smiled softly at her, but at some point his forehead was covered with fine sweat. He raised his hand to wipe it off, but he froze in mid-air.

Ju Juping also heaved a sigh of relief, and sat back on the coach's bench, "It's so reckless, he almost caught it, but fortunately, Ishida didn't catch it, and the racket was thrown out." Everyone in Fudo Peak gasped in surprise. A large sheet can hold an egg.

"They did it! Qingxue took the lead!"

Kudo Wei picked up Fujisuke's racket and handed it to him, "Senior, if we win three more rounds, we will win!"

"En." Fujisuke replied with a smile.

"Referee, we forfeit this game." Tezuka Kunimitsu walked into the arena at some point, his voice cold and serious.

"Ah?" Kudo Wei was a little surprised, "Why did you abstain? Fuji-senpai and I can still continue the competition, besides, we are about to win."

Tezuka Kunimitsu looked at her expressionlessly, his eyes were cold, and his voice was cold and emotionless: "Kudou, don't you see that Fuji can no longer continue the game?"

Only then did Kudo Wei remember the wave ball just now, she looked at Fuji Shusuke with burning eyes: "Senior Fuji, are you not injured?"

"I'm fine, don't worry about me, let's continue the game." Fuji Shusuke knew that she didn't like being interrupted in the middle of the game.

Kudo Wei smiled slightly when she heard the words, and said to Tezuka Kunimitsu: "Tezuka-senpai, look, Fuji-senpai said he is fine and can continue the competition..."

Tezuka Kunimitsu ignored her, he walked forward and raised Fuji Shusuke's right hand holding the racket, Fuji Shusuke frowned reflexively and gasped.

"Fuji, don't be brave." Tezuka Kunimitsu turned around and repeated to the referee, "Referee, we forfeit this round."

Although Kudo Wei was a little frustrated and unwilling, there was nothing she could do. After all, in a doubles match, once a partner was injured and could no longer continue the game, he had to choose to abstain. This was also a helpless thing.

The change of Kudo Wei's expression was seen by Fuji Shusuke, he approached Kudo Wei and said apologetically, "Kudo, I'm sorry."

Kudo Wei hurriedly shook her head like a rattle, "It's none of your business, just abstain if you abstain." This time Senior Fuji's injury was originally caused by his reckless behavior, if he didn't insist on taking the wave Ball, it won't be like this...

The level of Japanese junior high school students should not be underestimated.

"It's good that Kudo isn't angry with me." Fuji Shusuke seemed relieved.

Kudo Wei shook her head even more, "How can I blame you, you did this for me."

"Then does this count as I saved you?" Fuji Zhousuke asked again.

After thinking for a while, Kudo said, "Well, if you don't catch that ball, maybe I'm the one who's injured now."

"Oh, in this case, I can be considered your savior," Fujisuke continued to tempt, "I want to ask Kudo for help in the future, Kudo can't refuse." After speaking, he looked at Kudo Wei with a smile.

Kudo Wei nodded immediately, but after agreeing to Buer Zhousuke, she suddenly had a bad feeling, why the more she looked at Buer Zhousuke, the more she looked like a little bear who was content with stealing honey.

Kudo Wei shook his head, it must be his own illusion.

Walking out of the arena, Sadaharu Gan brought trauma spray to treat the wound for Fujisuke, who frowned from the pain.

"No two, you don't seem like a brave person." Gan Zhenzhi looked at him strangely through the thick glasses.

Fuji Zhousuke pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, "I just don't want to see anyone get hurt."

"It's better to go to the hospital to have a look just in case, it may have broken a bone."

Bu Er Zhou Zhu didn't care much when he heard the words, Kudo Wei was taken aback: "Bone hurt?!"

"En." Qian Zhenzhi nodded, and Fuer Zhousuke looked at Kudo Wei with a smile. Kudo Wei was a little creeped by him, and asked politely: "Well, senior, do you want me to accompany you to the hospital?"

Unexpectedly, Fuji Zhuo was not polite at all, and immediately agreed: "Okay, then there will be labor vines."

Kudo Wei wanted to cry but had no tears, but most of the reason for Fujisuke's injury was caused by himself, so there is nothing wrong with going to the hospital with him.

She went to the hospital after explaining to Kudo Qianxue, and Kudo Qianxue smiled meaningfully at her: "It's okay, I'll go home first, after all, they saved your life, hehe..."

Kudo Wei was powerless to complain, is it so exaggerated!

After arriving at the hospital, the doctor couldn't straighten up laughing after hearing the reason for Fujisuke's injury, "Haha...are you kidding...the wrist was injured by catching a ball..."

Zhou Zhu just sat there with a smile all the time, quietly watched the doctor smile, and didn't stop it, Kudo Wei couldn't stand it anymore, and said impatiently: "Doctor, you can't finish it, do you want to see him or not! "

"Uh...hehe, I'm so sorry..." The doctor restrained himself and gave Fujisuke serious treatment.

"Judging from the photos taken, your wrist problem is not serious, and you will be fine after a few days of rest. Remember to play less tennis during this period, and don't carry heavy objects." The doctor finally urged.

When walking out of the hospital, Fuji Zhouzhu suddenly turned into a melancholy prince, looking at the blossoming cherry blossoms, he sighed sadly, "Oh, I can't carry heavy things these days, what can I do..."

Kudo Wei immediately felt ashamed, so she patted her flat chest and said: "It's okay, I will help the senior to carry whatever the senior wants to carry!"

"Really?" Fuji Zhousuke opened his blue and clear eyes and looked at Kudo Wei: "Would you like to carry the tennis bag for me every day when I go to and from school?"

Kudo Wei was bewitched by those beautiful eyes for a moment, those azure blue eyes were the most beautiful eyes she had ever seen, she nodded vigorously: "No problem."

Fuji Zhouzhu's blue eyes narrowed into an arc again, and an imperceptible cunning flashed in the corner of his eyes.

As soon as Kudo Wei agreed to Fuer Zhouzhu, she immediately had a bad feeling, but didn't she just agree to accompany her senior to the hospital?How did it end up picking him up from school every day?

"Uh...Senior, how many days do you need to rest your hands?" Kudo Wei felt that it was necessary to confirm how many days she needed to live like this.

"The doctor said that it will be fine in a few days, and I believe it will not take a few days." Fuji Zhousuke opened his blue eyes again, and asked in a low voice: "Is it because Kudo is unwilling? If not, forget it..."

"No! No! I'm honored to help the senior!" Kudo Wei opened his eyes wide to show that he was really sincere: "It's nothing to help the senior with a tennis bag for a few days. It's a problem to carry it for a semester..."

Unexpectedly, Zhou Zhu immediately said: "Then help me carry a semester. My physique has been bad since I was a child. The wound that others take a week to heal may take me a semester..." The more he said, the weaker his tone became.

"Okay... no problem..." Kudo Wei felt her teeth "clucking". She had the urge to bite herself and torture herself. Why is her mouth so weak!This time it's not about helping Fu Erzhou to carry the tennis bag for a few days, it's about carrying the tennis bag for the whole semester!

Thinking about it, Kudo Wei wanted to vomit old blood.