Congratulations to the king of the net for capturing a genius

更新时间2015-7-2322：59：45字数：2416

With the ability to speak, only relying on a mayfly envelope—or at least it looks like a mayfly envelope that Fuji was using when he was in middle school—Fuer successfully turned the score into 2-1, and Xi Gu seemed a little irritable—— — This man is used to arrogance, and he felt severely humiliated when he was suppressed by a junior who was two years younger than him with junior high school skills.

"...Tsk tsk, if that's the case, it's better not to choose cosplay in the first place." In the tall audience, the white-haired boy half-raised his chin, and said lazily, "This kind of poor imitation is really lamentable. "

"It's a temporary trick, only targeting Buer, what do you expect him to achieve?" Liu Sheng responded, but it was replaced by a chuckle from the fox: "It's not just that simple, give this senior Hosoya this trick People here... are either stupid, or they just want to see Xi Gu as stupid."

Liu Sheng was a little surprised.

The white-haired fox twirled around his own pigtail: "Xiaogu, who was completely irritated and impetuous...what a shame, Minister of San Marco."

The appearance of absolute overbearing and authority being shattered... Will the tennis club, which has been controlled by his dictatorship, really obey him willingly when seeing his weak side?

"Pfft." Li Hai's fraudster rubbed interest in his eyes.

——I am looking forward to it, the person behind the scenes... that is the prey that makes the fraudster excited...

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"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

Xi Gu let out a roar, and the muscles on his powerful arms bulged, outlining hideous lines under his clothes.That kind of majestic momentum looks really scary.It's just that he has partnered with Duke, who can hit a shirtless shirt, how could he be moved by such an aura?At the moment, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked: "Is this the whaler?"

The small yellow-green ball was slapped violently by the crazily vibrating racket. The fierce posture and fast speed seemed to smash this small ball into a cake.

The tennis ball flew out of Hosoya's racket with a "swish" and flew straight to the sidelines, making a huge arc.

"Curveball?" Fuji chuckled - using a curveball to deal with himself?Haitang's snake ball has been received countless times by him.It's just this ball——Fuer frowned slightly, and then felt the wind blowing in a little bit of shock.The most vulnerable eyes of the human body are subconsciously closed to avoid the sound of the knife-like cutting wind, and the judo footwork on the feet is half tiptoed back.

If you listen to the wind, you should be able to draw an arc from diagonally behind and then you can use the racket to meet it—how could it be?

The sudden change of wind made Fuji truly serious for the first time in this game. ——Obviously the last moment was still as sharp as brushing the tip of the nose, but at this moment, Feng told himself clearly—the ball is already behind him?

It's not disappearing, and it's definitely not being confused by the trajectory - after all, Hosoya's mental power and consciousness are really too weak for him, and it is absolutely impossible to interfere with his judgment, then this ball... seems to be...

Suddenly compressed space?From in front of oneself, across oneself to behind?Like... done a space jump? !

"15-0! Xigu!"

"Ha! Did you see that, kid? You are so wrong to think that you can use those clumsy little tricks to tease seniors!" Hosoya made no secret of his joy in scoring. His facial features, which should have been cold and handsome, were a little confused by this expression. ferocious.The left hand holding the racket held the racket and waved it in the air, while the right hand took off the gold-rimmed glasses he was wearing with one hand and casually threw it aside, "My real trick, you will know that you are still young!"

Fuji has recovered his smile, as if the sudden ball just now did not cause him any disturbance.

"Cut." Fuer's reaction made Xigu a little bored—in his imagination, he should have seen the amazed and even terrified expression of this frail kid!But unexpectedly so indifferent.For a moment, malice rose from his heart, and Hosoya glanced at the glasses that he had thrown to the ground—the plain glasses that Shirozawa asked him to wear, saying that in this way he could better imitate that Tezuka Kunimitsu—his thin There was a cold smile on his lips, and there was really a bit of Tezuka's aura in this way - two steps forward, raised his foot, and slowly, slowly stepped on the pair of glasses.Firmly, step on it! ——"Kacha", there was a broken sound.Malice flowed from Hosoya's eyes, and he crushed his glasses with his feet bit by bit.

"Ah, I heard that there is a person who always wears glasses like this." Hosoya's expression was full of innocence, and against his face that was half as similar to Tezuka's, it made people feel awkward and annoyed. "It seems like you are a junior who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth. There is a saying that 'like attracts like', it probably is like this."

Birds of a feather flock together—he didn't say that people of a feather flock together.

The gold-framed glasses crumbled to pieces at the soles of his feet.Hosoya raised his hand to ask the referee to pause for cleaning.

——It was just smashing glasses. Although it was strange, it did not violate any rules of the game. The referee gave a verbal warning, but still asked people to enter the venue to clean it.

Bu Er's eyes are as blue as the sea.

——Because he used the tricks of the middle school, this person became so angry that he not only wanted to defeat himself, but also wanted to belittle himself.It’s not just me—being asked to play Tezuka to affect his state also made him feel that the planners look down on his strength and think that he must use methods other than ball skills to have a chance of survival, so he too I think it's a disgrace to play Tezuka.So Tezuka, who not only wants to humiliate himself, but is fundamentally innocent?

...that guy who is still working hard in Germany...

An icy light flashed across his eyes quickly, and the fair-haired boy slowly flattened the corners of his mouth.The aura around the boy who was no longer smiling seemed a bit chilly: "Senior Hosoya, I think I need to remind you, you have accidentally touched a certain bottom line of mine."

After a brief moment of surprise, the person on the opposite side laughed as if he had heard some ridiculous joke. The lunatic laughter in the quiet place made Fuji's expression even less turbulent.

On the player bench in San Marco, a petite candidate frowned in disgust.

"idiot."

The "whaler" technique is indeed beautiful, but the "wind tunnel" that uses the light and shadow flow when the sun's rays are blown by the wind, and the almost illusory spherical shadow caused by the semi-circular trajectory of the violent pumping, achieves an instant, Let the ball seem to disappear in front of you and appear behind you at the same time, as if teleporting, there is no time difference.

But in the end it's just a blindfold.

Beautiful is beautiful, use something that is windy in nature?In front of Fuji Shusuke?Even though it may trouble him for a while, it will definitely not be the key to turning the situation around!That's why I told him not to use his best moves in the first few rounds, even if he was behind, he would obediently act as Tezuka to seek flaws, even if he didn't play well, it would be better than now...

"Senior Chengze."

"What?" His thoughts were interrupted, Shirozawa Zongxiu's tone was definitely not good, and he turned his head to look at the tall first-year candidate next to him - the height difference made him even more upset.

Aoki Nan stared at him blankly: "Was it on purpose? Senior Shirozawa?"

"What's on purpose?" Cheng Ze frowned, "Don't talk, always just say half a sentence."

"Okay." The tall first-year student was kind, but what he said made Shirozawa's pupils constrict for a moment-"Knowing the minister's violent temper, let him play Tezuka Kunimitsu; knowing that his 'whaler' essence is relying on the wind What’s more, when arranging the game schedule, let him face off against the fast-evolving Fuji Shusuke who has stronger comprehension and strength, and is more sensitive to the wind. Shirozawa-senpai, is that intentional?”

"What, what!" subconsciously opened his mouth to retort, but heard his hastily and guilty voice, and at the same time, in the dark eyes of the tall young man, he saw a distorted self who seemed completely unsteady .