[Net King] Unparalleled Lucky

"It's being selected, has it been confirmed that there is a first grade?"

"Well, yes," Fuji listened to the familiar voice on the other side through the microphone, and smiled softly, "Tomorrow, Echizen and Ganzu will fight."

"...Echizen, Ryoma?" Without a word, Yukimura read out the name that had appeared on the phone with Fuji for three consecutive days.

He looked at the information of this newly enrolled first-year boy who received a lot of attention in Liu's notebook that was spread out in front of his desk, but his tone became more and more gentle, "He is really a freshman with great potential."

...With such outstanding strength, as a senior, he really wants to contribute to his growth: "I really hope that I can compete with him in the competition between Lihai University and Qingxue."

"There will be a chance." How could Fuji not hear Yukimura's gnashing of teeth, he covered his lips and smiled happily: I didn't realize that Seichi was so jealous before.

"However, is Jingshi so optimistic about this year's Qingxue?" Li Haida and Qingxue are facing each other, did Jingshi ignore Bingdi and Sitianbaosi?

"Because, my Zhou Zhu is in Qingxue." He obviously knew about it, but he pretended not to know.Although Yukimura no longer cared about Fuji's changing the subject, his gaze on that document became more and more gentle and strange: Echizen... Ryoma.

Fuji did not expect Yukimura to answer like that.

Hearing his heart beating again, he couldn't help covering it with his hands.

"This year's Shusuke is no longer just a friend to Yukimura Seiichi." Hearing the sound of shortness of breath coming from the opposite side, Yukimura smiled softly, and continued, "So, I hope My lover's school is stronger, isn't it?"

Because I love you, I will use the greatest patience to accept everything about you.

Aiwujiwu, isn't that the truth?

He Yukimura ended his daily phone calls, and when he glanced at the clock which was past ten o'clock, his mouth suddenly became dry.

After he went downstairs to pick up the water, the sound of hitting the ball seemed to be heard in his ears.When Fuji pushed open the rear window, he saw the figure stubbornly hitting the ball against the wall.

Fuji frowned: It's so late, is Yuta still awake?

He is aware of the amount of training his younger brother secretly increases every day, but it is usually time to go into the house to rest before eight o'clock, what's going on today...

"...Yuta?"

"...Boom." Letting the tennis ball fall to the ground, the figure froze slightly, and it took a long time to turn around, "...brother."

Seeing Yuta's cramped look, Fuji hesitated for a moment, and then pretended to be a relaxed smile, walked up to take the tennis racket from Yuta's hand and shook it: "If Yuta wants to play, you can ask your brother for it." .”

It was because he paid too much attention to Echizen these days and ignored his younger brother.Looking at Yuta who obviously has something on his mind, Fuji couldn't help but blame himself.

"Getting ready to rest," Yuta avoided Fuji's gaze, squatted down to pick up the tennis ball, "Why isn't brother asleep yet?

"

Seeing that Yuta was planning to go back to the house like this, Bu Er stretched out his hand to stop him: "Wait, since we haven't slept, now, let's take some time to have a good chat?"

Yuta's refusal, which he was about to open, was silently swallowed by Fuji's blue eyes that had already started to flicker. He hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay."

The wind at night is still a little cool.After exercising, Yuta, who was sweating profusely all over his body, calmed down, but felt a lot more comfortable.

Once again, they sat on the steps of their backyard, just like they did when they were children.

"...Brother, don't you have anything to ask me?" Yuta looked up at the night sky with dots of stars, feeling as if he had returned to the child who asked his brother about everything when he was a child, and everything was in his own heart. Brother seems to be able to get a perfect solution.

...It was at that time that he began to admire his brother so much, right?

"Yuta has grown up and started to have her own life." Fuji slightly shook his head, "So, if you don't want to talk, brother won't ask."

"I just feel that my brother seems to be ignoring Yuta my family recently." Fuji smiled, and turned his face with a gratified expression, "But Yuta can still face all troublesome things, and is no longer the boss. It’s the kid looking for my brother.”

"...That's because my brother pays attention to that first grade recently." Yuta blushed and turned her head away, avoiding her brother's sudden sensational sight.

oh?For some reason, Fuji remembered Yukimura's similarly complaining tone on the phone just now, and couldn't help laughing even more: "So Yuta is jealous?"

"Where, yes! It's obviously my brother who went to watch the first-year game when I was playing!" Speaking of this, Yuta felt a little aggrieved.He was in Group C, which had the slowest progress except Group D, and he might have to face that senior Kawamura who was known for his strength. Didn't brother worry about him at all?

So... After all, I'm still jealous.Yuta is so cute.Fuji laughed even happier: "Because, I believe in Yuta, but I won't lose."

"Tch, it's time to sleep." Yuta stood up abruptly with a blushing face, he paused when he pushed the door, and said in a low voice, "Good night, brother."

He turned his back to the smiling teenager, the blush on his face faded, leaving lowered eyelids.

"Good night, Yuta." Seeing Yuta's almost fleeing back, Fuji gradually suppressed his smile: Yuta, what are you worrying about?

In the eyes of countless people, the match between Qian and Echizen began.On the other side, the match between Yuta and Kawamura is also going on.

"Hey, Fujiko, where are you going?" Standing beside Echizen Kazugan's playing field, he was a little puzzled looking at Fuji who turned around and was about to leave.

Fuji waved his hand at Kikumaru: "Of course, I'm going to pay attention to Yuta's game."

He also wanted to know, what happened to his younger brother who had always been wrong?

"Well, Fujiko really dotes on his younger brother more and more." Unknowingly, Kikumaru spread his hands, blinked at Oishi, and muttered.

"The match begins, second-year Fuji Yuta VS third-year Kawamura Takashi."

"The match begins, first-year Echizen Ryoma VS third-year Sadaharu Mikami."

Similar voices sounded on the field not far away.

Yuta serves.

Throw the ball, raise your hand, swing your racket.Fuji Yuta serves to the net.

Standing outside the protective net, Bu Er looked at his younger brother's eyes that had become resolute at some point, feeling a little dazed.He seemed to think of the boy who stared at him with stubborn eyes, and there was a shining light in his eyes that he couldn't ignore.

It was the younger brother who he wanted to protect so that he would never see the wind and rain, but in the end he still drifted away from him.

Bu Er pursed his lips lightly.

Takashi Kawamura's tennis is a power type, and Fuji Yuta is better at volleying in front of the net.

Facing tennis, which has not weakened at all in front of the net, it is a big challenge for a thin boy.

From the very beginning, his net volley was at a disadvantage against Kawamura's strength.

"Gamewinby Kawamura, 2-1. Swap venues!"

Just after three rounds, Yuta was already sweating profusely.

Yeah, for him who has to keep catching this kind of power ball,

"...Damn it." Faced with Kawamura who still seemed to be burning, he might really be incomparable.

Yuta bit her lip, and his eyes just fell on Fuji who looked worried through the protective net.

The object he has always wanted to surpass... himself, it seems that he can't keep up with him more and more.

If he fails in this competition, is he really qualified to be the main candidate of Qingxue?

Yuta's eyes darkened.

The game began to stalemate.Looking at this game which was caught in a tug-of-war again, Buer didn't make a sound for a long time.

With his eyesight, he has naturally noticed their current state.

It can be said that if Yuta faces any attack-oriented player today, it will not be more difficult to win than Kawamura.

This younger brother, who is still in the second grade and lacks physical stamina, can only rely on his frontcourt attack to score for a strong player.

But in the face of declining physical strength, his game will only become more and more difficult.

Facing this competition where even if he loses, his qualification for the main election has been confirmed, Yuta...

will you give up

Facing Fuji's silent inquiry from the sidelines, Yuta responded with his racket that was clenched more and more tightly.

"Ha——" hit the power ball back again, and Yuta's forehead was already covered with sweat.

It is impossible for him to give up!

the other side.

"I already have all your data."

Pushing his glasses dryly, he looked at the young man with bright eyes: good talent, good strength.But that's all.

"..." A drop of sweat dripped from Echizen's forehead and fell to the ground. He panted and looked at the racket he was holding tightly.

Data Tennis...

Still a long way to go!

If I can make it to the end and push my limits, then...

The attack works!Fuji Yuta went online again: brother, I will prove it to you, even so, I can't give up!

If I break your data... well, what use is your data?

Echizen raised the corners of his lips: "Originally, this move was intended to be reserved for the national competition."

He will win this match!

At this moment, the eyes of the two people were surprisingly the same.

Can't lose!

"Gamewinby no two, 6-4!"

"Gamewinby Echizen, 6-4!"

"Brother, I will definitely surpass you!"

"It's great to come to Qingxue and beat all kinds of players."

...Qingxue, it is really great to have such a future.

Fuji smiled.