[Net King] The Spring of a Supporting Actor

The individuals under the name of the Ryuzaki group are Kirihara of Tachikai Dai, Oishi and Kikumaru of Aigaku, and Ryoma, Shishido and Feng Chotaro of Hyotei Gakuen, Sengoku Kiyoshi of Yamabuki, Kajimoto Takahisa of Shonan Shonari, and Fujiwara and Kamio of Fudo Peak.

Fujiwara and Kamio were assigned to the same room, and they had already changed into red, black, black and white training uniforms, entered the meeting room, and listened to Ryuzaki Jin talk about the upcoming training arrangements.

Long Qijin sat on a chair, looked at the team members in her group, and said with a smile: "Among the 29 people gathered today, no matter who is selected in the end, it must be an excellent representative team. It can be seen that everyone's strength is actually comparable."

"So, let everyone practice independently on the first day today."

"Do independent exercises on the first day?" The others were a little surprised and couldn't help asking with some doubts.

The team members of Qingxue were not too surprised, Oishi even smiled and said, "This really looks like Coach Ryuzaki's style."

Kirihara frowned, his face was not very good-looking, he glanced at Fujiwara who was sitting next to him, raised his hand and asked, "It's when you practice independently, can you compete with your teammates?"

"That doesn't matter, after all, playing games is also a way of practicing."

Kirihara heard what Jin Ryuzaki said, hooked the corner of his mouth, stretched out his tongue slightly, licked his lips, his eyes were sharp, with a hint of provocation, he turned his head to look at Fujiwara, and said with a smile: "Did you hear, Fujiwara! Before we can practice independently, the two of us will play a game?"

Fujiwara didn't care about Kirihara's provocation, and said without turning his head, "If you don't want to get hurt again, then try it!"

"you--!"

When Kirihara saw Fujiwara's arrogant expression, he didn't pay attention to him at all, his eyes became ferocious, and he was very annoyed, and said coldly: "Well, we will compete again when we go to the stadium."

It's just that although Kirihara refused to admit defeat and kept looking at Fujiwara with resentful eyes, he was actually very nervous in his heart.Especially when he heard what Fujiwara said just now, he couldn't help but think of the match between him and Fujiwara.

But since he lost the match against Fujiwara, he has worked harder since then, thinking only about getting back that debt from Fujiwara, and his strength has naturally improved.

Everyone present also knew what Kirihara would do and wanted to fight Fujiwara again. In the semi-finals of the Kanto Tournament, Fujiwara directly injured Kirihara's hand with a Starburst move. Kirihara had to give up that a match.

The grievances between the two of them are very deep.

But Fujiwara didn't take that matter to heart, after all, it was Kirihara who injured him in the first place, and he was just retaliating with an eye.

"Then Fujiwara, I want to fight with you too!" Ryoma, who was sitting silently by the side, raised his hat, looked serious, looked at Fujiwara solemnly, and said.

Kikumaru was very surprised, and said in amazement: "Little boy, you also want to play against Fujiwara?"

Ryoma nodded and asked, "Fujiwara, how are you doing?"

Fujiwara felt a little helpless, didn't it mean that he defeated these two people at the beginning, why did he always remember that he wanted to get it back from him, did he really think he was easy to bully.

"Yes, but I don't guarantee that you won't get hurt." Fujiwara replied lightly.

Although it sounds like Fujiwara is just warning others not to randomly challenge him to compete and waste his time, these few words are still very deterrent.

Long Qijin frowned when he heard Fujiwara's words, he couldn't help but shook his head, and said, "It's okay to play, but don't get injured. If you get injured in this selection competition, you can only withdraw, and you won't do it again." There is a possibility of being selected for the representative team."

"The number of places on the representative team is limited, and the players who can enter the representative team must also be very strong. I hope everyone can remember this."

Fujiwara stood up, glanced at Kirihara, and asked, "Do you still want to compete with me now?"

Kirihara's face froze, and he looked at Fujiwara angrily, clenched his fists tightly, but he didn't say anything in the end.

He must be selected into the representative team, let Fujiwara take a good look at it!

"Echizen, don't!" Oishi shook his head at Ryoma, signaling not to play against Fujiwara, don't really get injured and quit.

Ryoma glanced at Oishi and Ryuzaki Jin, and turned his head to look at the back of Fujiwara leaving, but he was a little eager to try. He must get it back from Fujiwara in the last game.

Even if he might be injured, he will have another good fight with Fujiwara.

"Oh, Fujiwara from Fudo Peak is really attractive!" Shishido stood up, looked at the back of Fujiwara's departure, curled his mouth, and said in a muffled voice: "It's really unpleasant to watch!"

Chotaro also watched Fujiwara's game and saw Fujiwara's strength on the court, so he couldn't help laughing and said, "That's because he is very strong!"

"Kamio, is Fujiwara of your team really strong?" Kajimoto, who was walking outside the door, looked at Kamio beside him curiously, and asked suspiciously.

"You will know after you compare with him!" Ryoma pressed his hat, heard Kajimoto's words, and said in a low voice.

"Hey, I heard the little one say that? Could it be that you and Fujiwara have also played games, little one?"

"Echizen, did you really compete against Fujiwara?"

Ryoma didn't answer, his face was stiff, and he walked out with his head down. There is nothing to mention about the lost game, just thinking about it is embarrassing enough!

"Looking at Ryoma's silence, he must have lost to Fujiwara too. From this point of view, Fujiwara, the first-year Fudomine, should be really strong. He can actually defeat Kirihara of Rikai University, Fujiwara of Aigaku, and Ryoma? Kajimoto nodded thoughtfully and said.

"What did you say!"

When Kirihara heard that Kajimoto told him about the loss so directly in front of him, he felt a little depressed, and his originally unhappy mood became even worse.

"What's the matter? Kirihara, Kajimoto is right. You lost to Fujiwara. It's the first time Fujiwara participated in a singles match!"

Kamio did not forget to hit Kirihara by the way, with a smile on his face.

"Hmph, Kamio, how about you fight me?" Kirihara looked at Kamio with a provocative look on his face, even if I can't beat Fujiwara, I can't beat you.

Kirihara wanted to get it back from Kamio.This persimmon naturally has to be picked softly, but Kamio's strength is not as weak as Kirihara thought, it will be a soft persimmon, no matter how Kirihara pinches it!

Looking at the leaving team members, Long Qijin couldn't help smiling, but in his heart he was looking forward to who would be selected in this training camp.

Because there are three groups, the training content of each group is naturally different.The Ryuzaki group practiced independently, while the God-coached group directly competed.

"I heard that God's group is playing now. Shall we go over and have a look?" Kikumaru put his hands above his eyes and kept looking towards the other side of the field, looking a little curious.

Before Oishi objected, Fujiwara had already walked towards the field over there.

"Fujiwara, do you want to go and have a look?" Kikumaru patted Fujiwara's shoulder suddenly, and said with a smile, "Then let's go there together."

"Eiji, you still need to train!" Oishi couldn't help reminding when he saw that Kikumaru had just left.

Kikumaru turned his head and blinked at Oishi, and said with a smile: "Coach Ryuzaki said it was self-guided practice, since it is self-guided practice, then watching the game is also a way of practice!"

Ryoma raised his hat and said in a serious voice, "Fujiwara, you and I will fight!"

It's just that Fujiwara ignored Ryoma at all and left directly, leaving Ryoma alone, which seemed very embarrassing.

"Hey, it's Buer, Saeki is playing doubles with Agan and Liulian?" Kikumaru said in surprise as he leaned over the net next to the tennis court very excitedly.

Standing outside the court, Fujiwara looked at Fujiwara who was swinging his racket and hitting the ball. Although he looked the same as before, his eyes and aura had changed. Of course, the most obvious change was in his strength.

"Phoenix strikes back!"

"Wow, what a beautiful shot!"

"This is no longer the original Feiyan returning to the nest! The unique Feiyan returning to the nest really evolved after the finals of the Kanto Competition!"

"Of course, and I didn't just evolve the triple counter attack, he also practiced the fourth counter attack!"

Guanyue fiddled with her hair, turned her head to look at Fujiwara who was standing aside, and said with a smile: "It's all thanks to Fujiwara from Fudo Peak. His tennis skills will become even better."

"Don't you think so, Fujiwara?"

When Fujiwara heard Guanyue's words, he said without turning his head: "You are wrong, this is Budu's true strength, and—"

And the strength of Buer is far from stopping here.

Looking at the doubles match between Fuji and Saeki, Fuji Yuta couldn't help sighing: "The match is over, my brother and Saeki are clearly rivals, but they cooperate so tacitly. It's really amazing!"

"Yeah, Qian and Liu were completely suppressed in the second half, and the situation turned around!"

Fujiwara wiped the sweat off his face, walked towards Fujiwara Kikumaru, and asked with a smile, "Why do you have time to come here? Didn't your group have any training?"

Kikumaru smiled and said, "We practice independently!"

Fujiwara looked at Fujiwara, was silent for a moment, and then said, "Good fight!"

After saying this, Fujiwara turned around and went back.

Kikumaru looked puzzled, waved his hand, and asked loudly, "Hey, Fujiwara—how did you leave!"

"Practice hard, or I'm afraid I won't be selected!"

Hearing Fujiwara's answer, Kikumaru couldn't help curling his lips, looked at Fujiwara's back with contempt, and whispered, "If you don't even have hope, how many people will be selected?"

Hearing Kikumaru's words, Fuji couldn't help laughing, and said, "Eiji, you should hurry up and practice!"

"I know! I know!"

"I'm going back to practice!"

Fujiwara looked down at the callus on the palm of his right hand, then at his teammates on the playground in front of him, raised his head to look at the glare of the sun above his head, and stretched out his hand to block the glare of the sun, his eyes were gloomy, as if he had understood something.

Some things seem to be understood, but perhaps nothing is understood.