[Net King] The Spring of a Supporting Actor

The final of the Kanto Contest, which was expected by many people, was just raining in the sky, and such a match was put on hold. It is still uncertain whether it will be held as scheduled. Everything depends on whether the rain will come or not. stop.

"Ouch! When I came out of school, it was still sunny. Will today's competition continue? I really hate it. Can we decide early whether we want to compete today?" Kikumaru asked listlessly, lying on the table.

Dashi looked at the light rain falling outside, shook his head, and said helplessly, "I don't know! Wait a minute, now that Coach Ryuzaki has gone to the competition headquarters, an official announcement should be made soon."

The others were also sitting in the rest area, looking at the light rain outside, feeling a little annoyed. A good game was interrupted by the rain.

"Yeah! Why is it raining? What is it raining?" Takeshi Momoshiro angrily picked up the tennis racket and swung it wildly. Originally, he came out to compete full of fighting spirit, but now it was because the rain disturbed everyone. fighting spirit.

"The sky is still gray, I think it is very possible to suspend the game today!" Gan Sadaharu was still calculating something in his notebook, looked up at the gray sky, and said non-stop rain .

"Hey! It's Fudo Peak and the others!" Horio said loudly when he saw the Fudo Peak group walking over at a glance.

The others followed the prestige and saw Youju Jiping leading the Fudo Peak team members with tennis bags on their backs and wearing black team uniforms, walking towards Qingxue.

"What a strong momentum!" Sheng Lang couldn't help sighing as he watched the black army approaching.

Shengxiong also nodded, looked straight at Fudofeng, and said, "Yes! It's really amazing to see their aura, and it's even scarier than it was in the preliminaries!"

Others in Qingxue also stood up one after another, looking at Jujuping, wanting to know why they came here now.

Ju Juping said in a serious voice: "The headquarters has made a decision. Today's game will be postponed to a week later."

"Ah——? What? Today's game has been cancelled?" Kikumaru said in surprise, eyes widening.

"Such a little rain is nothing at all! How could it be delayed until a week later?" Takeshi Momoshiro said very depressed, waving his racquet vigorously.

Ju Juping didn't care about the surprise of everyone in Qingxue, turned around and said: "Then we will have a showdown with you Qingxue in a week later!"

"Where's Fujiwara from your team?" Ryoma raised his hat and asked suspiciously.

Because Fujiwara was not seen in Fudo Peak's team, not only Ryoma was a little puzzled, but he was also curious, wondering if today's game was cancelled, did Fujiwara go back so soon?

Fudofeng and the others did not answer, but Ju Juping glanced at the tennis practice field not far away on the other side.

Kamio did not mock Fujiwara directly in front of Qinggaku, but turned around and followed Tachibana Tachibana to leave, but when he left, he did not forget to say, "One week later, we will not pay for the account of the last regional preliminaries. The Action Summit will bring it back!"

Everyone in Qingxue looked at Fudo Peak with a trace of vigilance in their eyes. They really felt that Fudo Peak's aura was astonishing, and they seemed to be quite sure about the finals a week later.

But their Qingxue will never lose!

Takeshi Momoshiro even swung his beat directly, looking very angry, and said loudly: "No wonder! Kamio, our Seigaku will definitely become the champion of the Kanto Contest by then!"

Oishi saw that Takeshi Momoshiro was so angry, as if he wanted to compete with Kamio right now, he hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Takeshi Momoshiro, and said: "A Tao, we will have a final with Fudo Peak in a week. Now There is one week until the game, we should hurry up and train, not say these words!"

Takeshi Momoshiro looked at Fudofeng's leaving back, although his face was angry, but his eyes were very dignified.

At this time, Long Qijin also got the news and came back, and it turned out that he was going to bring the Qingxue team back to school to intensify training.

In a week's time, the training must not be slack.

It's just that Ryoma and Fuji both noticed Tachibana Juping's first look, and when they walked halfway, they also heard the sound of hitting the tennis court next door.

Ryoma didn't explain either, and walked directly to the tennis court next door with his tennis bag on his back, wanting to see if Fujiwara was playing there.

If Fujiwara is really there, then he must have a good fight with Fujiwara, and he will feel unhappy after all if he goes back like this, especially after watching the singles match between Fujiwara and Kirihara yesterday.

His desire to compete with Fujiwara is even stronger!

When Ryoma went over to take a look, it was indeed Fujiwara who was practicing swinging the ball against the wall.

Fujiwara sensed that someone was coming, and couldn't help looking back, but found that it was Echizen Ryoma of Seigaku, the real prince of tennis. He glanced at the light rain that was still falling, and couldn't help asking: "Has today's match been postponed?"

Ryoma nodded.

Fujiwara looked at the gray sky. Because of the rain, the finals of the Kanto Tournament of Tachikai University and Seigaku were postponed, and now they are replaced by Fudomine and Seigaku.

Fujiwara got the news that the game was postponed, so he didn't plan to continue playing. He packed his tennis bag and prepared to go back.

Ryoma saw that Fujiwara was packing his tennis bags, as if he was about to leave, and immediately said: "You can't bear the news that the game will be postponed for a week?"

Fujiwara paused, raised his eyebrows, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, with a smile on his face.He already knew the meaning of Ryoma's words, but Fujiwara turned his head, looked at Ryoma and shook his head, glanced at the wet ground and the rain outside, and said, "Another day!"

Ryoma directly put his tennis bag on the ground, took out a tennis racket from it, and asked with a smile, "Why another day? Let's compete now!"

Fujiwara glanced at the racket he was going to put in, thought for a while, but finally nodded and said, "As you wish!"

"But I don't think you want to fight me!"

Ryoma didn't understand what Fujiwara meant, but he had already walked to the other side of the tennis court, standing in his position and waiting for Fujiwara to serve.

Looking at Fujiwara, Ryoma was very excited. He hadn't fought Fujiwara yet, but he had seen that Fujiwara's strength was not weak.Before the start of the final, he hoped to fight Fujiwara today and defeat Fujiwara.

It's just that he didn't expect that this rain made his hopes dashed, and the game was postponed for a week.

Now he is going to fight Fujiwara and defeat Fujiwara!

Looking at Ryoma with a serious face, Fujiwara unconsciously clenched the racket in his hand, and his face became serious and serious, as before, he walked onto the court wearing a mask and said, "Then I will serve! "

By the time Fujiwara came to the court, Fujiwara and Ryoma had already started fighting.