"I sure didn't misread you, Yuta."

He praised, "Not only is he very down-to-earth, but he also plays tennis very well."

"It's hard to imagine that a student like you didn't join the tennis club. It's really a pity."

"With such an excellent tennis level, you should shine in the game."

As he said that, he felt a little regretful.

And after the coach finished saying this, the smile on the boy named Yuta faded a bit.

I don't know what to think of, I clenched my fist tightly, but let it go quickly.

"Then I'll go to the coach first."

He lowered his head, turned around and continued to work hard.

"Go."

And the coach didn't notice his strangeness at all, and was still feeling there.

"A game..."

Fuji Yuta dragged the floor there, silently recalling what happened recently in his mind.

"Have you heard? Our Qingxue broke into the Kanto Competition!!"

"I heard that, and I entered as the runner-up, the second seed!!"

"It seems to be the second grade this year, there are many particularly powerful characters, such as Tezuka Kunimitsu, and Fuji Shusuke!!"

"Fuer? Is that [genius] Fuji Zhousuke?!"

"Yes, he is very powerful, and the ball he hits is super cool!!"

"I see, that's no wonder, you really deserve to be a genius... Hey, by the way, I remember Yuta, your brother is Fujisuke, right?!".

028 Yo, very nice half volley

"Eh? Is he Fujisuke's younger brother?!"

"It turned out to be the younger brother of that genius, how wonderful to have such a powerful brother!!"

"With such a talented brother, he must be very happy, right?!"

"It's great, I also want to have such a powerful brother!!"

"I really envy you, Yuta, who is Fujisuke's younger brother!!"

Accompanied by Qing Xue's record in the regional preliminaries and the Metropolitan Conference, and the revelation of the talented Fujisuke, more and more voices began to surround Fuji Yuta.

Just like when I was in elementary school.

Although I changed the environment, I also got growth and was promoted to junior high school.

But ~

Some things still haven't changed.

For example, he is still not called Fuji Yuta, but "the younger brother of genius Fuji Shusuke", such a taboo name.

"Since entering Qingxue, as before, everyone around me is talking about my brother."

"I've had enough. I can't stand this kind of voice anymore. I don't join the tennis club just to prevent people from comparing myself with my brother Fujisuke."

"It's for the sake of becoming stronger than anyone else!!"

Yuta, who is in the first grade this year, already has a rebellious look in his eyes.

In other words, it was the backlog of emotions that had been accumulated since elementary school, and it was not until after junior high school that they began to explode together.

"I want to prove to others that I am who I am, I am Fuji Yuta, and I am not the younger brother of Fuji Shusuke who is a genius!!"

He clenched his fists, and his rebellious eyes were full of determination.

"Is there any training partner?!"

At this time, the customer's voice suddenly sounded on the tennis court.

"I come!!"

As soon as the mop was placed in the distance, Fuji Yuta immediately greeted it enthusiastically.

Well, although he did not join the tennis club for various reasons, tennis is still his favorite sport.

boom! !

He likes this feeling of sweating on the field! !

~~~~~~~~~

Time just passed by minute by minute.

"Boom!"

With the landing of the last ball, Fuji Yuta wiped the sweat from his cheeks and couldn't help showing a happy smile.

"It's amazing."

The customer also came up with a tennis racket, and shook hands with Fuji Yuta in surprise.

"You are only in the first grade of junior high school, but you have such a good level."

"Your catch is pretty good."

He gave Fuji Yuta a thumbs up, who also showed a shy smile.

"Especially the one where you're bouncing the ball... when the ball is caught, it's pretty good."

The customer also has little knowledge of tennis, but only comes here to play sports, so he can't tell a name.

"Just be happy."

Fuji Yuta smiled politely at the other party.

"Young people nowadays are really amazing~"

The customer put the towel on his shoulders and sighed with emotion.

"I heard at the Metropolitan Assembly that there was a second-year student from Qingxue who was a genius. I didn't believe in evil at first, but after I went there, I saw that he was really amazing!!"

"yes?!"

The smile on Fuji Yuta's face was a little stiff.

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't be able to play tennis these two days."

The customer seems to be very interested in talking: "Is it called Fuji Zhouzhu? A very powerful genius boy!!"

"I really look forward to his superior performance in the Kanto competition. I must go and take a good look at that time."

The smile on Fuji Yuta's face was almost unstoppable.

"By the way, have you heard~"

The customer suddenly became mysterious, as if he knew a terrible secret:

"That genius Buer Zhouzhu seems to have a younger brother who is also studying at Qingxue. You said that the genius himself is so good, will his younger brother be similar?"

He didn't see Fuji Yuta whose corner of his mouth was twitching at all, and said cheerfully to himself:

"Even if he is not as powerful as his brother, even if he has only a few percent of his strength, then Qingxue has found a treasure!!"

"With such a next generation, Seigaku may want to reproduce the glory of Echizen Minamijiro back then!!"

Fuji Yuta: "..."

Under his smile, which was uglier than crying, he sent away this customer who still had something to say.

Afterwards, the expression on his face could not be maintained anymore.

"Obviously I didn't join the Qing Xue Tennis Club, and I even went to such a remote place to practice."

"In the end, can't you escape this title?!"

Fuji Yuta stood there with an ugly expression on his face.

"It seems that we still have to be farther away, at least..."

"Anyway, Qingxue can't stay any longer."

Thinking like this, Fuji Yuta turned around silently, intending to put away the racket, and go home to talk to his family about the transfer.

And at this moment~

"Yo, very good half volley."

Suddenly, a voice of admiration came from behind him.

"Ok?"

Fuji Yuta paused, turned around, and saw two tall figures walking towards this side.

One is tall and slender, with more handsome and three-dimensional facial features than his brother's, and there seems to be an unruly smile on the corner of his mouth.

And the other one, with silver-gray hair and a ferocious and terrifying face, looked very difficult to mess with.

But it is undeniable that both of them look very good.

And a handsome person can easily win the favor of others.

"Are you customers who come here to play?"

Fuji Yuta fully fulfilled his duties as a training partner.

"If you want to find a partner, just look for him."

The coach was sorting his things there and just passed by. Seeing this scene, he also smiled and said:

"Yuta plays very well. After all, he is Qing Xue's younger brother..."

~~~~~~~~~

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029 Hey, are you being beaten into autism?

"coach!!"

Before the other party finished speaking, Fuji Yuta, who had accumulated some emotions, turned around and shouted at the coach in a rather emphatic tone after hearing this comment.

"Ah, sorry~"

As if he knew that he might have said the wrong thing and hit something, the coach let out a haha, and left to continue packing his things.

"Oh?"

Seeing the handsome man walking in front raised his eyebrows as if interested.

"Qingxue's uniqueness should be that genius, right?"

again...

Fuji Yuta clenched his hands tightly again.

Every time someone mentioned his brother's name, he would have such a reaction.

And the next sentence will often be 'Are you that genius younger brother? 'Something like that! !

I am not Zhou Zhu, who is the only genius, I have my own name and identity! ! !

Just when Fuji Yuta was about to hang his head and walk away to the side.

"I remember the guy playing pretty well."

The handsome man seemed to be very casual and said, "But at present, he is only good at returning the ball."

"I don't have any awareness of active attack at all, as if tennis is just a simple pleasure, and I can't devote too much love at all. I don't have the awareness of playing tennis for myself."

Um? ! !

Such words that were completely different from what he thought made Fuji Yuta raise his head in astonishment.

Looking at the person in front of him who was critical of his brother.

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