[Net King] The Spring of a Supporting Actor

"Ah Ye, didn't you say last time that you are going to play a job site in the future? Your father specially found some information for you. Would you like to have a look?" Fujiwara intermediary was sitting on a chair with a thick stack of information in his hand. Looking up, I turned my head to see that Fujiwara had gone downstairs, and said immediately.

Fujiwara was startled, but then shook his head, opened the refrigerator, took a can of drink, took a sip, and said: "You don't need to say this, I know it very well."

One must know that he was playing professional tennis before and was heading towards the world championship, so how could he not be aware of those things in professional tennis.

Seeing that Fujiwara didn't care about it at all, Fujiwara intermediary couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He put these materials on the table and said depressedly: "Your father, I deliberately—"

"Aye! Come here, I have your call!" Fujiwara's intermediary was about to say something, but Qin Nai's voice rang.

"Oh, here we come!" Fujiwara took a drink, walked over a few steps, and took the phone from Qinnai.

"Senior Fuji, what's the matter with you calling?" Fujiwara was a little surprised that Fuji would call him suddenly, feeling a little strange in his heart.

After hearing Fujiwara's words, Fujiwara nodded and said, "Okay, then Senior Fuji, I'll go to Qingxue right now!"

After finishing speaking, Fujiwara hung up the phone, stared at the phone in a daze, still in a daze.

Qin Nai was busy building the flowerpot on the windowsill, she couldn't help looking back at Fujiwara, and asked, "What's wrong? What's the matter?"

"Oh, a friend is going to the United States to play the U.S. Open!" Fujiwara came back to his senses, took another sip of his drink, and replied.

When Fujiwara's intermediary sitting on the side heard Fujiwara's words, his eyes widened and he asked in shock, "U.S. Open?"

Seeing the surprised expression on Fujiwara's intermediary, Qin Nai was a little puzzled and asked, "What's wrong? The US Open?"

"The U.S. Open, that is, the U.S. Open, is the fourth Grand Slam event." Fujiwara intermediary eyes flashed with excitement, and he explained with some excitement: "It was called the U.S. Championship at first, and it was only played by amateur players. A tournament to play in, but now the U.S. Open has just gone from being an amateur to now being the richest Grand Slam in the world."

"Fujiwara, is that also a junior high school student? Who is it?"

"Echizen Ryoma is the first-year player who played last in the last competition."

Fujiwara intermediary also watched the match between Fujiwara and the U.S. team on TV last time, and naturally knew Echizen Ryoma, so he couldn't help nodding his head and said, "That freshman is indeed very good. I didn't expect him to participate in the U.S. Open. It's a race!"

"Aye, you have to work hard!" Although Fujiwara's intermediary said so, he had great confidence in Fujiwara in his heart. He also watched Fujiwara's last match. Fujiwara was not only good in singles, but also in doubles. Strong, he believes that Fujiwara's tennis will definitely get better and better.

Qin Nai didn't know much about tennis, and she didn't understand why Fujiwara's intermediary was so excited, but she knew that Fujiwara would also play professional tennis in the future, so she turned her head to look at Fujiwara, and asked, "Aye, didn't you say that you would also play professional tennis in the future?" Play professional tennis, become a professional tennis player, do you want to participate in this kind of competition in the future?"

Fujiwara walked to the door, changed his shoes, and said, "I will play Wimbledon first!"

After saying that, Fujiwara put his tennis bag on his back, turned his head and smiled at Fujiwara's intermediary and Qinnai, and said, "Mom, Dad, then I'm going out!"

Qin Nai smiled and nodded, but after Fujiwara went out, she looked at Fujiwara's intermediary and asked, "What is Wimbledon?"

"Wimbledon is Wimbledon!"

Fujiwara intermediary looked at the door, with a smile on his face, and scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy, you dare to say that you will play Wimbledon first. You must know that Wimbledon is the oldest and most prestigious event in tennis."

"Isn't Fujiwara going to go abroad to play alone?" Qin Nai was not very interested in the Wimbledon that Fujiwara's agency mentioned, but she couldn't help but feel a little worried when she thought of Fujiwara's age.

Fujiwara Junsuke smiled, leaned back on the chair, and said excitedly: "Don't worry about him, he will take care of himself!"

Fujiwara didn't know what his parents said, but now he is going to Qingxue.Because Buer called just now, hoping that he could go to Qingxue.

Ryoma has something to ask him.

In fact, Ryoma didn't say anything, but Fujiwara knew very well that Ryoma, who lost to him, wouldn't want to get it back.

Now that Ryoma is going to the United States, he must hope to compete with Fujiwara again.

While walking towards the tennis court of Youth Academy, Fujiwara was admiring the scenery of Youth Academy, looking at the cherry blossom trees on both sides of the boulevard, it was really beautiful and calmed the heart.

Qinggaku's tennis court is better than Fudo Peak's tennis court. I don't know how many times, but Fujiwara is not envious. Even though Fudo Peak's conditions are very poor, they can still win.

"Fujiwara, you're here!" Kikumaru, who was standing outside the court, saw Fujiwara approaching with a tennis bag on his back, and ran over immediately, asking with a smile.

Fujiwara nodded with a smile, and said, "Yes! I heard that Ryoma is going to the United States to play the U.S. Open, so I came here to give him a gift!"

"Gift?" Kikumaru was taken aback, then opened his eyes wide, and said in surprise, "You also prepared a gift for Ryoma? Each of us prepared a gift for Ryoma. Fujiwara, guess what gift I prepared for Ryoma?"

Fujiwara glanced at Kikumaru, how could he guess.

Ju Wan whispered a few words close to his ear, and then warned: "You must not tell others!"

"Eiji, what are you talking to Fujiwara?" Oishi asked suddenly standing behind Kikumaru at some point.

"Ah?" Kikumaru was startled, but immediately turned around and looked at Dashi with an embarrassed smile, shook his head, and said, "Nothing! Nothing!"

"Echizen! Echizen, Fujiwara is here!" Kikumaru violently pulled Fujiwara and ran towards Ryoma in the court.

Seeing Kikumaru's excited state, Oishi pulled Fujiwara violently, causing Fujiwara to almost fall, he could not help but hold his forehead helplessly, and let out a long sigh.

When other members of the Qinggaku Tennis Club saw Fujiwara from Fudo Peak approaching, they couldn't help looking at Fujiwara with some doubts.

Fujiwara came over with a smile, looked at Fujiwara, and said, "Thank you for coming!"

Holding the racket, Ryoma walked up to Fujiwara, stared straight at Fujiwara, was silent for a moment, and then said, "Fujiwara, I want to compete with you."

"Ah?" The others were very surprised, why did Ryoma suddenly want to compete with Fujiwara.

Fujiwara smiled and didn't say much. He put down the tennis bag directly, took out his tennis racket from it, tested the tightness of the racket's netting cable, turned his head to look at Ryoma, and said, "I heard that you are going to The U.S. is playing the U.S. Open, so take this as a gift from me!"

Fujiwara and Ryoma looked at Fujiwara with a smile on his face. He naturally knew why Ryoma wanted to fight Fujiwara before going to the United States.

But no matter what the reason is, he is also looking forward to the match between Fujiwara and Ryoma.

Although the people in Qingxue Tennis Club were surprised, they all knew that Fujiwara was very strong. He and Ryoma were both first-year tennis prodigies. When these two first-year prodigies collided, what would the match be like?

Everyone is looking forward to it.

"Ryoma, pay attention! I'm going to serve." After saying that, Fujiwara suddenly threw the ball in his hand, jumped up, and hit it hard, and the ball flew to the corner quickly.

"So fast to serve!"

Ryoma was a little surprised. He still remembered the last time he and Fujiwara played in the rain, that Fujiwara just counterattacked normally, but this time Fujiwara standing on the court, the whole person is different, it seems that Fujiwara's momentum has changed from the very beginning. .

Fujiwara seemed to intend to be aggressive from the start.

"Ah? What's going on?"

"How is it possible? How could Fujiwara appear in front of the net from the backcourt in an instant?"

Fujiwara's eyes were fixed, and he had seen such a speed similar to teleportation before, even when Fujiwara was playing against Ryoma, Fujiwara suddenly appeared in front of the net like this.

"Ryoma, this is the method of shrinking the ground! It is a kind of ancient Okinawa martial arts. It is actually an ordinary running. It just starts with the head still in place, making the opponent think that it is not moving, but it is actually running. When you react, just It's already appeared in front of my eyes!" Fujiwara explained to Ryoma while hitting the ball.

Ryoma was slightly taken aback, his eyes were a little puzzled, he didn't understand why Fujiwara wanted to tell himself.

Hearing Fujiwara's words, Fujiwara couldn't help smiling, turned his head to look at Tezuka who was standing aside, and asked in a low voice: "How is it, Tezuka is very powerful!"

Tezuka looked at the expressions of Fujiwara and Ryoma, very serious, he couldn't help nodding, and said, "Whether it's speed or strength, the skills are very strong."

"See clearly, Ryoma's move!"

As he spoke, Fujiwara swung the racket violently, and the ball spun at high speed in the air, flying towards Ryoma like a shooting star.

"Huh? That move is—is it Fujiwara's Starburst?"

"No—!" Fuji shook his head and said, "No, it seems to have changed!"

Ryoma hit the ball violently, trying to return this move, but the ball did not burst when it hit Ryoma's racket, but broke into two pieces directly from the middle, and the racket in Ryoma's hand was also knocked into the air.

"Starburst changed?"

Tezuka looked at Fujiwara, and said in a serious voice: "Concentrating the power and spin of the ball together reduces the burden on the arm. It didn't burst, but it also broke into two pieces and couldn't be hit back."

"Ryoma, you have to see clearly the last serve I gave you!" Fujiwara clenched the racket in his hand, swung it violently, and the ball then spun in the air at high speed and landed in front of the net.

When Ryoma heard Fujiwara's words, his expression was serious, and he hurried to the net, raising his racket and preparing to hit the ball back with a half volley the moment it bounced.

It's just that although the ball bounced, it broke into two pieces and bounced quickly from the left and right sides.

Ryoma stared at the ball flying towards both sides, his eyes widened, he was dumbfounded, and was speechless for a long time.

There was also silence outside the court, and everyone opened their eyes wide, watching Fujiwara's amazing goal.

"The starburst ball has also changed!"

Fujiwara waved his right arm lightly, turned his head to look at Ryoma, and said with a smile: "Then that's the end of today's fight, and the rest of the game will be played after you come back from the United States!"

"I hope you like this gift!"

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