Chapter 97
Fuji slightly turned his body sideways, lowered his waist backwards, and swung the racket with his right hand in an arc.

boom!
There was a clear sound of hitting the ball, and a stream of light quickly swept across the net.

call out!
boom!
"What, what!"

Shota Inoue looked at the tennis ball that passed by and bounced off the wall behind him, unconsciously leaving a drop of cold sweat on his head.

The bouncing, bouncing, bouncing tennis ball slapped him hard in the face like a loud slap.

"What kind of broken ship serves, it's very ordinary, senior!"

There was a smile on the corner of Fuji's mouth, and he said lightly.

"You bastard! How dare you look down on my ship-breaking serve!"

Shota Inoue's eyes seemed to be on fire, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I absolutely want you to look good!"

"Okay, as long as you can do it!"

Fuji would not be frightened by him, he still had that spring-like smile on his face, but from Inoue's point of view, it was just the brat mocking him.

boom!
Inoue Shota once again hit his unique serve. This time he learned his lesson and aimed at Fuji's side baseline position, but he really underestimated Fuji's reaction.

As soon as Fuji moved, he was already behind the tennis ball in an instant, and the wind and waves brought by the high-speed movement blew the coat on Fuji's body rattling.

"Heh! Go back to me!"

With a backhand swipe, the tennis ball flew upside down.

It was the same streamer again, clearly feeling the presence of the ball, but the body had no time to react.

At this moment, Inoue Shota finally understood that the strength of this brat in front of him was probably much greater than his own.

In the camp of the first year of high school, if you look carefully, you will definitely find a lot of acquaintances. They are all masters in the first year of high school. Although they are not as good as Byodoin and Tanejima, they can be regarded as excellent talents Many of the good seedlings are the U17 first-team players in the future.

"Sure enough, just as you said, Ochi, you are a master!"

Kimishima Yuto was a little happy. He didn't quite believe it at first, but now that he saw Fuji's counterattack, he knew that Fuji was indeed a master.

"Great! Now, the chances of winning are better!"

The speaker was wearing a white baseball cap with the brim turned back. It was the No. 20 of the first army in the future, Qiuting Hongye.

"It's time to prepare some coffins for them, Li Ye!"

A tough guy with a fork-shaped scar on his forehead said in a deep voice, if anyone from Liujiao Middle School was present, they would definitely recognize him as the former minister of Liujiao, Date Boy.

And what he calls Li Ye is his partner, the No. 13 of the first army in the future, companion Li Ye!

"Heh! Don't worry, Fuji-kun's strength will definitely surprise you!"

Kimishima and the others followed the sound and saw that the iconic white-haired Taneshima was holding his arms around his chest, looking at them with a smile on his face.

Standing next to him were Irie and Oni Jujiro.

"The wind is extremely noisy today! Ghost Lord!"

Irie looked around, with a bright smile on his face.

Oni Jujiro didn't speak, but looked at the group of sophomores and seniors standing by the court, and secretly made preparations in his heart.

Never let these people mess around!

boom!
call out!
Shota Inoue, who was on the opposite side of Fuji, had not had time to move after serving, when a stream of light passed by his feet.

"Game, Fuji Shusuke, 0:40."

Inoue Shota's face was ugly, shocked and tinged with anger.

"Asshole, what are you doing, Inoue?"

Hearing the big brother from the No. [-] stadium calling him, Inoue raised his head, and happened to meet the big brother's gaze. He made a gesture of wiping his throat to Masahiro Inoue, and Masahiro Inoue immediately understood, and a stern look flashed in his eyes .

"Boy, you asked for this!"

boom!
There was a strange sound of hitting a ball, and in Bu Er's ice-blue pupils, besides the net king, there was also a speeding tennis racket.

The whistling sound of piercing through the air can prove that this was definitely not an unintentional move, but was thrown out deliberately with all its strength.

"be careful!"

The first-year high school players on the sidelines couldn't help worrying, and reminded them one after another.

And the corners of the mouths of the second and third graders showed a happy smile, that's the right thing to do, Inoue!

They silently praised Inoue in their hearts.

Oni's ferocious face turned black instantly, and the faces of Tanejima, Irie, and Ochi all became very ugly.

They didn't expect that this group of people had become so frenzied that they would do such a thing in broad daylight.

But they are a little too far away from Buer, and the distance between the racket and Buer is too close, and they have no time to save Buer, so they can only pray in their hearts that Buer will be safe.

Just when a few people were worried, I saw Bu Er on the field step on the ground hard, his body shifted rapidly, and his waist suddenly exerted force, and he turned his body sideways to get out of the way.

"call!"

The racket flew past in front of Fuji, and Fuji could even feel the sting of the air waves brought up by the racket hitting his face.

"Crack!"

The racket hit the wall behind it, and the huge impact caused the racket to deform instantly, and the parts were scattered all over the ground, which is enough to show how much effort the person who threw the racket used.

"Oh! I'm sorry, I accidentally slipped my hand! Are you okay!"

Seeing that Fuji escaped from the racket, Masata Inoue looked regretful, but soon changed his face and turned towards Fuji.

"Ha ha!"

Buer stood up straight, sneered, and looked at the scum beside him. The behavior of this group of seniors was even more excessive than that of the group of Qingxue.

This shameless act ignited the long-lost anger in Fuji's heart. Although his face was calm, if someone knew him well, he would be able to read the anger in his heart from his murderous ice blue eyes.

……

"Okay, very good! Very good!"

The ghost looked at the group of high school seniors with a fierce look on their faces. Since they dared to do this, they must pay the price.

Tanejima and Irie also scanned the audience with serious faces. The seniors' actions were too much, and they violated their bottom line, which must not be forgiven.

……

In the monitoring room, several coaches also let go of their hanging hearts.

"Fortunately, fortunately, nothing happened!"

"This kind of low-level behavior is no longer worthy of staying in this dormitory. They must be expelled!"

"But we can only fire this person, we can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and we still can't get rid of them from the root cause."

"Even if only one person is expelled, he must be kicked out of the room immediately!"

"Then I'll announce it now."

"Wait a minute, I believe Fuji will not want to teach others a lesson, he will definitely teach the other an unforgettable lesson."

……

Buer really wants to teach his opponent a lesson, how dare he do such a thing in front of him!

Simply unforgivable!
When changing sides, Inoue Shota deliberately bumped Fuji with his shoulder, but his physical fitness was too far behind Fuji, and instead he was staggered by the force of the recoil.

Buer, who came to the bottom line, took out a tennis ball without saying a word, his eyes were filled with endless coldness.

(End of this chapter)

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