Wangwangzhi Never Miss You

After Fujisuke tested the elasticity of the tennis ball, he threw the ball into the air, then jumped up, swung the racket, and hit the ball to the other side of the court with the strength of the weight.In all fairness, this serve is very ordinary, the speed of the ball is not too fast, except for the slightly tricky angle, it is actually not difficult to catch.

Kitamura-senpai is preparing for the main election no matter what.Even if the Tennis Club of Rikkai University is not as exaggerated as the Tennis Club of Hyotei Academy with more than 200 people, it still has nearly a hundred people.

The most important point is that there are obviously fewer members in the second grade than in the first grade.After the first year, those who can't see their future in tennis, and those who just want to make a name and don't like tennis so much that they can't bear the heavy training tasks will leave the tennis department.

By the time of the third grade, even fewer old members remained.

Originally, he was already in the third grade and still couldn't make it into the main election or the preparations for the main election, and his strength was still a little bit worse after all.What's more, in the third grade, I have to face the pressure of entering a higher school.That is to say, if you really like tennis but have limited talent, or you want to take tennis as your specialty and go back to high school with special admissions, you will stick to staying in the tennis club.

So, I'm already in the third grade, and I'm still a Beicun senior who is about to be elected, so I still have some strength.Naturally, there was nothing surprising about catching Fujisuke's very ordinary serve.What's more, Bu Er Zhou Zhu would not naively think that he could score directly with such an ordinary serve.

Isn't this underestimating the Lihai Tennis Club?

At any rate, the Rikkai University Tennis Club has won [-] consecutive championships in the Kanto region. Even if it has never won a national championship before Yukimura Seiichi and others, it is also the top four in the country, and its overall strength is not weak.

The speed of the returned ball has changed significantly. Although it is much faster, the strength is not small, and it does not necessarily contain much technical content.Perhaps in the handling of the first ball in the first game, whether it was Fujisuke or Kitamura-senpai, they all chose to test.At least Buer Zhouzhu hasn't shown his true strength yet.

Fuji Zhouzhu and Kitamura-senpai fought fiercely.

"Pfft, that's weird..." Because it's not the game's turn yet, outside the court where Fujisuke and Kitamura-senpai are playing, the white-haired foxes are standing there watching the game.

"It's really strange." Liu Lian'er narrowed her eyes, and the ball pen in her hand was scribbling and drawing on the notebook.All the balls returned were forehands. It seems that the moving speed is not slow, at least 15% faster than the previously predicted speed.

Liu Lian'er thought about it, and finally crossed out the data "15%" and filled in "18%" again.

Taking advantage of Kitamura's senior and being unable to catch up in the second half, Fuji Zhousuke successfully saved his start with a smash.

"Game won by Fuji! 1-0! Changeends!"

In the second game, it was Kitamura-senpai's turn to serve.After probing in the first round, Fuji Shusuke had a general understanding of Senior Kitamura.In fact, it is very appropriate to use one word to describe Senior Kitamura, that is "moderate".Whether it's speed, strength or skill, in the eyes of Fujisuke, they are all quite satisfactory.

Such an opponent, even if he is two years older, is not difficult to deal with.However, Fujisuke still didn't dare to relax in the slightest. Before the game was completely over, no one knew whether the opponent still had the hole cards hidden.

Fuji Zhousuke didn't know the state of selflessness. He only knew that the so-called playing tennis was to hit the opponent's balls back one by one, hit them where the opponent couldn't catch them, and then get the score point by point. It's that simple.

"Gameandmatch! WonbyFuji! 6-0!" Fuji Shusuke, who played more and more smoothly, forgot to restrain himself, and unknowingly ushered in a good start, and still lost no points, a very beautiful result.

"You played well." After the game, during the routine handshake etiquette, Senior Kitamura, who was a little frustrated because he lost the game, looked at the handsome face in front of him, which was still childish, but kept smiling from the beginning to the end, sincerely. a word of praise.

It's really scary for young people, and people can't be judged by their appearance.Who would have thought that this seemingly gentle and good-tempered elementary school boy in front of him would have such a fierce and aggressive playing style.

"Thank you, Senior Kitamura."

Fuji Shusuke smiled and chatted with Senior Kitamura before walking out of the tennis court.Because the space is limited, it is the turn of others to compete.But Er Zhousuke can also take this opportunity to rest for a while, and then meet the second game today.

"Fuji, you are really good." Marui Fumta saw that Fuji Shusuke was off the stage, so he rushed over and hugged Fuji Shusuke.There is a cute little pig on his body, so Fuji Zhousuke can't help but think about it: when the black-bellied bear was in the Youth Academy, he was always attacked by the big cat Kikumaru Eiji, and he was only 167 cm in the third grade .Now at Lihai University, he is often overwhelmed by fat little pigs with more weight. I don't know if he will repeat the tragedy of the black-bellied little bear who is not tall.

In fact, Fujisuke is not short now, he was 160 centimeters in the first grade, and he should not only be [-] centimeters taller in two years.only……

no!After a while, the ministry training is over, and I will drink another bottle, no, two bottles of high-calcium milk.

Fuji Zhousuke walked quietly, thinking about which foods besides milk supplemented calcium.

"Bunta also cheers." Fujisuke looked at Marui Bunta with a smile, "It's Bunta's turn to compete soon."

"If you don't mind, just be optimistic. This genius will not lose to that white-haired fox." Fumta Marui confidently picked up his tennis racket.

"Pfft~" A certain white-haired fox laughed mischievously.

Half an hour later, Fumta Marui, who was obviously exhausted, got off the tennis court with a sad face.In the first half, Marui Bunta was able to compete with that nasty white-haired fox, but in the second half...

Bunta Marui, who originally wanted to seek comfort from Fuji Shusuke, looked around and found that Fuji Shusuke was no longer there.On the tennis court next door, there was an exclamation.

"Just, just now that ball...disappeared?"

"Disappeared, really disappeared."

Realizing that Fuji Shusuke's second match had already started, Marui Bunta hurriedly ran towards the tennis court next door. Through the barbed wire, he happened to see Fuji Shusuke standing on the court and hit the third serve that would disappear. .

Perhaps it was due to years of martial arts practice, or the physical fitness of the small body that Fujisuke is currently using, which made Fujisuke extremely sensitive to changes in the surrounding aura.Although he is only in the first grade of middle school now, in terms of ball handling skills, he is no less inferior to the black-bellied bear back then, and even better.

Therefore, Fuji Zhousuke has not only mastered the three great skills "Flying Swallow Returning to the Nest", "Brown Bear Captured" and "White Whale Waggling its Tail", but also practiced the subsequent "Mayfly Surrounding" and "Giant Guardian" almost .

The opponent in the second match was the third-year student, Yoshikawa-senpai.

Compared with Kitamura-senpai, Yoshikawa-senpai is slightly better than Kitamura-senpai in terms of speed and strength. It can be said that he is a player with both speed and strength.Xu Shi only paid attention to speed and strength, but he was not as good as Senior Kitamura in terms of skills.Whether it's serving or returning the ball, it's so straightforward that Fujisuke couldn't catch many of the skill balls he hit back.

However, Bu Er Zhou Zhu is best at handling skill balls.Just relying on the disappearing serve, Fuji Shusuke was able to keep his serve quite easily.When Yoshikawa-senpai serves, as long as he successfully handles all the balls with equal emphasis on speed and strength into skill balls, he can also score smoothly.

With the fourth serve that would disappear, Fuji Shusuke kept his serve again and won the third game smoothly.

"Game won by Fuji! 3-0! Changeends!"

In the fourth game, it was Yoshikawa-senpai's turn to serve.

"Yoshikawa, you won't have your head shaved by a first-year kid like Kitamura."

Fuji's first game of help did not attract much attention.

After all, there were 33 first-year students participating in the main selection qualification competition this time, and it was the first competition on the first day. Although Beicun was already a third-year student, he was only preparing for the main selection.It wasn't until the end of the game and the score came out that everyone paid more attention to Fujisuke who defeated Kitamura with a score of "6-0".

It just so happened that in the second game that followed, Fujisuke's opponent was the third-year main pick Yoshikawa, as long as it was not the turn of the game, they all came over to join in the fun.After all, watching games is also a way of training to improve one's own strength.

Senior Yoshikawa, who is standing in the teeing area, is actually aware of his own shortcomings and deficiencies, and he is even more clear about his own advantages.Yoshikawa-senpai looked up at Fuji Shusuke's slender body standing at the other end of the tennis court, and hit the ball hard.

"Oh oh, there it is, Yoshikawa's power serve."

As the tennis ball hit Fujisuke's court heavily, there was a "dong" sound.Fuji Shusuke caught up with the ball, and the force was a little heavier than expected, making Fuji Shusuke frowned slightly, and then he accidentally dropped the racket.

"15-0."

Fuji Shusuke glanced at the faint mark on the court, then turned his head to look at Senior Yoshikawa on the other side of the court, then turned around and picked up the tennis racket on the ground.

Sure enough, you can't relax for a moment.

Fujisuke grabbed the net string of the racket in his grip, tried the elasticity, and then walked towards the receiving area again.The second powerful serve came quickly again.Fuji Shusuke rushed to the landing point of the tennis ball, held the racket with both hands, moved his right wrist slightly, pulled the ball up, dispelled most of the force, and hit the ball back.

Unfortunately, the ball went out of bounds.

"Out, 30-0."