I, the wind child of the tennis world

"White whale?"

All around, countless spectators heard what Fuji said, and there was a touch of shock in their eyes.

The disappearing serve, the swallow returning to the nest, and the brown bear falling into the net!

Up to now, Fuji has demonstrated three unique skills.

Unbelievable!

In addition to the first time, Fuji has mastered other skills.

In the crowd, Inoue who was standing there also looked at Fuji. He also wanted to know what kind of skills this so-called white whale had.

Bang!

At this time.

Fuji also whipped the tennis ball out.

Then, under the influence of the wind, it jumped above Yukimura's head.

High!

Too high!

From the audience's point of view, this ball will be out of bounds no matter how you look at it.

"Out of bounds?"

Yukimura also subconsciously thought so.

But the next moment, he denied his guess.

Judging from the strength that Fuji had shown before, it was absolutely impossible for him to hit the ball out of bounds.

So this ball must have something he could not have expected.

Bang!

Sure enough.

Yukimura's intuition came true.

After the tennis ball flew high in the sky, its sliding speed slowed down a lot, and then it fell sharply.

There was the baseline.

"As expected!"

Knowing this in his mind, Yukimura decisively rushed to the baseline in advance.

While swinging his racket, he also said:"Your White Whale move is indeed a very powerful skill. If it were someone else, they would probably think that this ball is out of bounds, but I have played with you for so long, I will not be fooled!"

As he said that!

Yukimura locked onto the falling tennis ball, intending to hit it back the moment it bounced.

"Really?"

Looking at Yukimura's actions, Fuji smiled faintly.

At this moment, the tennis ball also landed.

But unlike the trajectory of a normal tennis ball, this ball bounced in the opposite direction.

"What!"

Yukimura's face changed.

Then, he raised his head and saw that the tennis ball actually flew back to Fuji's court along the way, and then flew accurately back to Fuji's hand.

At the same time, Fuji's voice also sounded.

"This is the white whale!"

A breeze blew, blowing Fuji's short chestnut hair.

However, the entire court was stunned, including Inoue, a reporter from Professional Tennis Monthly, and Sanada outside the court.

The tennis ball actually returned to Fuji's hands.

Liar... Liar!

On the high chair, the referee also opened his mouth wide. He had been a referee for elementary school tennis tournaments for so many years, but this was the first time he had seen this kind of ball.

After a long time, he announced:"The game is over! Fuji Shusuke won, the score was 6-4!"

"Oh wow, win!"

""Too good! Fuji Shusuke!"

The originally silent arena became lively after a while, and everyone looked at Fuji in the arena with excitement.

In the crowd, Inoue couldn't help but tremble.

Too good.

This Fuji Shusuke.

He decided that he would definitely investigate Fuji thoroughly afterwards, and he even planned to do an exclusive interview with Fuji.

"Did Yukimura lose?"

Outside the court, Sanada's brows darkened.

He had known Yukimura for so long, but this was the first time he saw Yukimura lose to the boy named Fuji Shusuke.

However, he knew that Yukimura's loss was not unfair.

The opponent was too strong!

……

"Is this the White Whale?"

Unlike Sanada, Yukimura's thoughts were still on Fuji's previous ball.

He originally thought that the effect of this move was to deceive people's vision and make the opponent think that the ball would go out of bounds.

But he never thought that the effect of this move was here.

In the end, he was still sitting in the sky.

Shaking his head bitterly, Yukimura put away his racket and came to the net.

"I lost!"

He stretched out his hand towards Fuji.

"You are strong!"

"Thank you for letting me win!"

Fuji smiled faintly at this.

Although he won, Fuji did not underestimate Yukimura. He was very clear about Yukimura's talent, and he did not think that the defeat in this battle would make Yukimura depressed.

On the contrary, the defeat in this battle would make Yukimura stronger and stronger.

The next time they fight, he might face a completely different Yukimura.

However, Fuji is confident in his own strength. He believes that even next time, he will definitely win.

After shaking hands, both parties walked out of the court.

On the other side, looking at the returning Yukimura, Sanada also said:"Yukimura!"

"Don't worry! I'm fine!"

Yukimura smiled and then looked at the chestnut-haired figure opposite him.

"However, through this battle, I also learned that there are stronger opponents than you and me in other parts of Japan!"

Speaking of this, Yukimura retracted his gaze and turned to look at Sanada.

"Let's work together to defeat him!"

"Yes!"

Sanada nodded.

……

After the competition, the awards were presented.

Since they lost the competition, Yukimura and Sanada went back to Kanagawa directly after receiving the awards.

But Fuji did not.

Although he defeated Sanada and Yukimura in this elementary school competition and won the final championship, this was not his main purpose for participating in this elementary school competition.

His target was Tezuka.

Calculating the time, Tezuka would be here soon!

……

At this time, a young man appeared outside the competition venue.

He had short brown hair, wore a pair of glasses, and carried a tennis bag on his shoulder.

Hearing the sound in the gymnasium gradually becoming quiet, his face changed slightly.

"Could it be that!"

He immediately walked up to a spectator who was walking out of the stadium and asked

"I want to ask, is the game over?"

"Well! It's over! Are you a contestant too? It's a little late to come now!"

Shaking his head, the man turned and left.

The boy, Tezuka, frowned when he heard what the man said.

He almost didn't waste any time on the way, and even stopped a taxi to catch up with the game.

Unexpectedly, he didn't catch up.

But things have come to this point, and Tezuka had no choice. He stood there and pondered for a while, and finally walked in.

Although being late is an unchangeable fact, even so, he still wants to fight with the winner.