The Holy Lord of Tennis, starting from seriously injuring Amadeus

What I'm afraid of is being kicked back to the Second Army like Xiang Riyueren did!

This is the most unacceptable thing for them!

Inside the St. Rudolph dugout.

Guanchu gritted his teeth and looked at Bei Xiao and others sitting in the Bingdi player's bench.

The defeated Yanagisawa Shinya and Kisarazu Jun were sitting in the players' box with their heads lowered, and they had not yet come out of the shadow of defeat.

As a minister, Yoshiro Akazawa looked at Kanzuki and said in a deep voice: "Kanzuki! What should we do now? No. [-] lost the first doubles match, and the previous plan has come to nothing!"

The latter said coldly: "It doesn't matter! It's just a doubles match against No. [-]! My data is fine. I can't win just because the personal strength of these two guys is too poor!"

"Next game! As long as these people from Hyotei Academy are still so arrogant! You and Yuta listen to me! There should be no problem in winning the game!"

Although Akazawa Yoshiro was a little unhappy with Guan Yue's tone at this time.

But he still believes in the other party's ability!

after all.

St. Rudolf Academy completed every game so easily in the regional qualifiers, and the other party had the credit behind it!

...

"Second match! Doubles No. [-]!"

"Hyotei Academy Yuuji Ninzu and Takahiro Kagachi will face off against St. Rudolph Academy Yoshiro Akazawa and Yuta Fu01!"

"Players from both sides please enter!"

When the referee called the second doubles match to begin.

off the field.

The students from each school and the Hyotei cheerleaders couldn't help but look surprised when they heard the name "Fuji Yuta".

"Fuji? What does this Fuji Yuta have to do with Qingxue's genius Fuji?"

"I heard that he is Fuji Shusuke's younger brother!"

"Really? Then why don't you play in the youth academy? Is it because you are not eligible to join the main selection?"

"It's possible! After all, Qingxue is also a wealthy family in Guandong! Compared to Qingxue, the threshold of Saint Rudolph is still much lower!"

"In that case, this Fuji Yuta is definitely no match for Fuji Shusuke!"

"Absolutely! The genius Fuji is in the first tier among Kanto-level players! Even national-level players cannot underestimate him!"

"It's so funny! My brother is in heaven, and my brother is still working hard!"

...

Fuji Shusuke heard people talking about his younger brother, and even compared himself with his younger brother.

His brows furrowed more and more tightly.

Because he could also see that his younger brother who walked into the stadium had a very livid expression at this time.

He is very clear.

The reason why his younger brother left Qingxue to join Saint Rudolf, he also knew that these remarks might be quite irritating to the other party.

But as an older brother, there seemed to be nothing he could do.

"As long as he proves himself with his strength in this game, all this will no longer be a problem for him!"

Hearing the soft comfort from Tezuka Kunimitsu's mouth, Fuji Shusuke squeezed out a smile: "I hope so!"

...

inside the stadium.

Due to the rules of rotation of serving rights, the right to serve in the first game came to the hands of Yushi Ninzu and Takahiro Kachi.

The former glanced at Akazawa Yoshiro and Fuji Yuta on the other side of the court, and said casually: "Kagachi! This game is up to you!"

The latter stood at the bottom line of the serve, nodded with a dull expression and said: "Okay!"

Akazawa Yoshiro and Fuji Yuta narrowed their eyes after hearing this.

really!

Another one against two!

As the minister of St. Rudolf College, Yoshiro Akazawa's strength is not at the metropolitan level!

But the only Kanto-level one in the team!

Playing in a doubles match is to ensure victory as the number one doubles player!

in his eyes.

Even Kachi Takahiro's strength is at the Kanto level, and the opponent's size is huge, and he is full of power at first glance.

But Akazawa Yoshiro didn't think that he would be any weaker than the opponent!

Fuji Yuta stood on the baseline, holding the racket with both hands and bowing, ready to catch the ball.

"The game begins! The Ice Emperor serves!"

The referee on the referee's chair finished speaking.

Kachi Takahiro has already raised his hand to wave.

"Bam—"

Even people who don't know anything about tennis can tell that a powerful flat serve was hit by him.

"Yuta!"

When Yoshiro Akazawa saw this, he subconsciously wanted to remind Yuta Fuji behind him to be careful.

Although the speed of this ball is not exaggerated, the power is definitely difficult to deal with! !

"Leave it to me! Minister!"

Fuji Yuta shouted, already reacting.

For those who are generally right-handed, Takahiro Kagachi's shot must be returned with a backhand.

but!

Fuji Yuta is left-handed!

He has a natural advantage in counterattacking this kind of ball! !

"Bam—"

When the tennis ball bounced, Fuji Yuta raised his hand and swung the racket.

but.

When the sound of hitting the ball sounded, his arms kept shaking.

His expression also kept changing in an instant.

What a joke! !

Why is this ball so heavy? !

Even though he is left-handed, he can only barely resist the forehand attack.

"Shh-"

Although the tennis ball rebounded, there was obviously a huge problem with ball control!

A lob suddenly appeared.

Yoshiro Akazawa felt bad when he saw this goal.

Chance ball! !

"Tat-tat--"

The next second, when he looked in the direction of Kaji Takahiro, his pupils trembled.

Because the opponent is chasing the ball towards the landing point at a speed that does not match the opponent's size.

Although before the game, Guan Yue had told them about Huaji Chonghong's advantages.

Power and speed! !

But seeing this "giant" running at such a speed with his own eyes, Yoshiro Akazawa couldn't help but be shocked.

However, this is obviously not over yet!

In his eyes, Takahiro Kaji jumped up, and the lightness of his body when he left the ground made his pupils vibrate.

what's the situation! !

This guy who looks like he weighs at least 75kg, how can he jump so high! !

No matter what he thinks in his heart.

"Bang!!"

A powerful smash has been played from Takahiro Kaji.

"Bang!!"

With precise ball control and tyrannical power, he directly hit the ball on the left sideline of the front court.

As a defensive player, Yoshiro Akazawa had no time to react.

"Hyokuei scores! The score is 15-0!"

The score of this goal made Yoshiro Akazawa frown.

"Haha, didn't your manager tell you that Hua Di's power is beyond the reach of ordinary players?"

“Although I’m left-handed, I still have a lot left to do!”

Ninzu Yushi chuckled and spoke.

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows in the direction of Fuji Yuta.

His words and expressions made Yuta Fuji's expression even more ugly.

And as Takahiro Kachichi swung the racket and served again without saying a word, he had the situation of the service game firmly in his hands.

Just the power of the serve caused Yuta Fuji to suffer setbacks one after another!

Two goals in a row.

It was not a mistake in the return, but Takahiro Kagachi had the same excellent offensive opportunity as the first goal.

Even the racket was knocked away.

Just one minute.

The score in the first game has reached 40-0!

...

off the field.

"Isn't it?! Is this the level of Fuji Shusuke's younger brother?"

"The reason why these three goals were lost is all because of Fuji Yuta!"

"Sure enough, the gap is still too big! Yes! How can St. Rudolf Academy compare with Hyokui! Although they are both regular members of the team, they are also sophomores! But a team that has just emerged is still different from the national giants. !”

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! Look! Seigaku Fuji Shusuke is also here to watch the game! Seeing my brother in such a mess, I don't know how he feels now!"

"What can I do? Is it possible that I can still play for my brother? Fuji Shusuke may not win if he plays, right?"

"Hahaha! Also!"

...

"Damn it!! These guys..."

When Fuji Yuta picked up the knocked-out racket and stood back at the base line to catch the ball, he heard the sarcastic comments and jokes outside the court and subconsciously glanced in the direction of his brother Fuji Shusuke.

The worried look on the other person's face made him even more irritable inside.

He hates it when others compare him with his brother.