Chapter 36 Your weakness

“No wonder I can be the head of our Seigaku Tennis Department in the first grade. Shimura-san’s serve is really so terrible, and the girl-like white face on the other side has no reaction at all!”

“It’s useless to react!”

“The one with small arms and legs, even if he barely receives the tennis ball, can he play it back?”

“I feel like Shimura is better than Yamato!”

“Well, I think so too. If nothing else, Shimurasuke’s serve is at least a bit stronger than Yamato!”

“This game seems to be over with a score of 6:0.”

“makes sense!”

Shimurasuke ended the serve game with four consecutive speed ACE balls, and the speed of each serve was astonishingly fast, which made the onlookers amazed.

Of course, what they marveled at was the strength that Shimura showed.

It is not the result of the game.

In the eyes of the people who eat melon, Shimurasuke is a super monster who can become a minister as a freshman and has the ability to crush Seigaku’s election. And his opponent is just a weak young man with small arms and legs, with a handsome face.

The level of the two sides of the battle is completely incomparable.

Shimurasuke’s victory with a crushing attitude is natural and completely normal!

“Fuji actually lost without a point?”

“Don’t even touch the ball?”

Kikumaru was also surprised.

However, the reason for Kikumaru’s surprise was completely opposite to that of the onlookers.

What surprised him was not Shimurasuke’s strength.

It’s the result of the game.

Shimurasuke is very strong, and Kikumaru knows this very well.

But Fuji is definitely not weak.



Fuji’s five-dimensional data ranks third in the entire tennis club, even better than the third-year Vice Minister Sugiyama.

Usually Shimura and Tezuka also attach great importance to Fuji, and basically regard him as a player of the same level. Fuji has also expressed his intention to fight Shimura and Tezuka.

In Kikumaru’s mind, Shimura, Tezuka, and Fuji are the three strongest freshmen.

Even if there are differences in their strengths, they should be similar.

“This game is not that simple.”

Gan said, “Although Fuji’s five dimensions are much worse than Shimura’s classmates, Coach Ryugasaki also said that five dimensions are not equal to strength.”

“And the look in Fuji’s eyes has never changed!”

“Among the five people of you, Oishi, Tezuka, Shimura, Fuji, and Kawamura, I have the least data collected on Fuji. Fuji has always been hidden in the mist. No one knows how strong he is.”

Gan continued.

Next to Kikumaru and the fuck, Tezuka had no words, just silently watching the two people on the court.

One game is over.

The two sides exchanged venues.

When Fuji and Shimura were about to pass by, Fuji suddenly stopped and said softly, “Shimura-san’s serve is indeed very powerful, and it is even more powerful than when he played against his predecessors a few days ago.”

“In just a few days, the already ridiculously strong serve can actually become stronger.”

“It seems that Shimura has worked very hard these days.”

Fuji has a smile on his face.

“This is natural.”

“I don’t want to lose to anyone, no matter who the opponent is.”

Shimura did not deny it.

“Shimura-san is indeed a very honest person.”

Fuji said with admiration, “Shimura-san, you are indeed very strong, and your physical fitness is even more daunting. Last week you played against thirteen seniors in the tennis club in a row. Not only did you not miss a point, you didn’t even show up on your face. Tired once.”

“But your improvement in the serve should come from the increase in your ball control, right?”

“Student Shimura, one of your five-dimensional technologies is indeed the same as what you wrote in the materials…”

“There is still a huge room for improvement!”

Fuji said with a smile.

“Fuji, what do you want to express?”

Shimura said, “Or do you think you found my fatal flaw in tennis?”

“Fatal flaw?”

Fuji smiled slightly: “It’s barely considered.”

“Shimura-san, you are indeed very strong and a very rare opponent.”

“But this game, I want to win!”

“Next game…”

“I want to win!”

Fuji’s eyes were extremely serious.

“Do you want to win?”

Shimurasuke did not comment, but grinned: “That’s great, I look forward to your strength. Also, Fuji, I hope you can lose my serve!”

After the voice fell.

Shimurasuke and Fuji passed by.

“I will win for you!”

Fuji silently glanced at Shimurasuke’s back and walked towards his own court with a strong sense of war.

After less than ten seconds.

Online court.

Fuji bent his knees slightly, his eyes scanned the entire court.

As Fuji tossed the tennis ball in his left hand high, then he accurately swung down the racquet in his right hand.

Bang!

The tennis ball blasted towards the tennis court where Shimurasuke was.

From the perspective of the trajectory, the bombing position of the tennis ball is the rear left corner of the court where Shimurasuke is located.

The landing is not only far away from Shimurasuke.

And it’s on his backhand. *

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