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The next moment.

A figure flashed across the court.

In a flash, he appeared on the path that the tennis ball must pass.

Swish!

Under the foot brake, the figure appeared.

Then.

Yukimura Seiichi bent his legs to accumulate strength, and his overall posture was quite low.

His eyes flashed, and he swung the racket in his hand vertically upwards, with an extremely steep overall direction.

Bang!

After a crisp collision sounded.

Yukimura Seiichi directly pulled the racket in his hand up quickly, and the violent friction seemed to ignite a raging fire between the violent wind and waves.

Whoosh!

In an instant.

The tennis ball soared into the sky.

You know.

The burning itself will bring heat waves, and heat waves generally go upwards.

In addition, Yukimura Seiichi gave this ball a very terrifying topspin force.

Directly caused the wind and wave cyclone that originally hindered the opponent's return to become chaotic.

It can be said that sometimes it spins to the left, and sometimes it leaps to the lower right.

But overall it is shot towards the opposite side.

Strong topspin lob!

This kind of ball is deep, powerful and bouncy. The ball arcs over the net, and after landing, it will not rush straight forward but will turn outward at a certain angle.

It's like you finally accumulated power to use a big move, but the opponent kicked it back to you.

"......"

At this moment, Fuji Shusuke, who was watching this ball, felt this way.

Complex and aggrieved.

Of course.

He had no choice.

After all, this move was the first step in his transformation.

It itself was not completely perfect.

As the ancients said, everything is difficult at the beginning.

It is not easy for Fuji Shusuke to transform from a counterattack player to a super attack player.

In fact, the first thing to deal with is not the ball skills.

But his own physical fitness and battle ideas.

Just like this game has been going on until now.

He obviously wants to transform into a super attack player.

But he was just showing off his old moves from the beginning.

It was like he was handing over his initiative to the other party.

In short, it was too complicated.

"Ding ding ding!"

"Valid ball!"

"0-15!"

"Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School representative Yukimura Seiichi scored."

The referee on the podium blew the whistle immediately.

At this moment.

The people who were watching the game with bated breath also got a break.

Then there was a lot of discussion.

"As expected of the son of God, as expected of the person who can lead Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School to create an undefeated myth!"

"To be honest, the genius Fuji Shusuke is also very strong, with gorgeous skills and continuous moves, but it's a pity that he feels flashy and superficial."

"......"

Compared to the audience.

Inoue Mamoru and Shiba Saori became more serious.

As for Yukimura Seiichi, they knew very well how terrifying he was.

Once, a five-sense deprivation brought him an undefeated legend, and the mental tennis skills he displayed not long ago were even more fascinating.

"I wonder what Kitagawa is thinking?"

"He could have won the championship."

"But he had to do this."

"Does he want to train talents for the HERO Tennis Club?"

"But wasn't Seishun Gakuen invested by the Nibelungen Tennis Club?"

Inoue Mamoru frowned.

He looked at the direction of the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School team with a puzzled look.

"Do you think Kitagawa will join the Neon U-17 training camp?"

"After all, didn't the Neon Tennis Association notify a small group of people some time ago that the Neon U-17 training camp will recruit junior high school players this year?"

Shiba Saori's eyes turned, and she immediately showed a hint of excitement.

As if she had discovered some shocking secret.

"Unlikely!"

Shaking his head, Inoue Mamoru directly denied Shiba Saori's guess.

Then he sighed and continued to explain.

"Do you know where the headquarters of HERO Tennis Club is?"

"It's in Switzerland."

"Although Kitagawa has an Asian face, he is not a native of Japan."

"In addition, I learned from those crazy teenagers in the Kanagawa Division Qualifiers that Kitagawa was an orphan in a church in the slums of Italy."

"He was adopted by the founder of HERO Tennis Club a year ago."

"In terms of emotion, reason, public and private, the first choice should be Switzerland, followed by Italy, and then a group of tennis powerhouses."

"As for the Japanese U-17 training camp."

"Ninety-nine percent impossible."

"The most important point is, what can the Japanese U-17 training camp bring to Kitagawa?"

"Training plan? Cultivation resources? Or tutoring by a famous teacher? "

After the words fell.

Shiba Saori was stunned on the spot.

Because even if it was her, she would not choose the U-17 training camp of Japan.

There was no reason to go in, it was just like being a nanny.

It might even end up badly.

After all, Japan certainly doesn't want its talents to be recruited by the tennis club.

"Uh..."

"Senior Inoue."

"Do you think it's too late for me to take the Swedish journalist certificate exam now?"

After taking a deep breath.

Shiba Saori suddenly asked this question to Mamoru Inoue.

"..."

"This is just a guess, not that serious. "

Inoue Mamoru sighed, feeling speechless.

He then picked up the camera in his hand and collected materials on his own.

At the same time.

At the entrance of the auditorium.

Kurobu Yukio and Saito Shi also walked in with their hands in their pockets.

But when they looked at the scoreboard.

I suddenly felt uneasy.

"Uh..."

"I thought I had enough time, but I didn't expect Kitagawa to play the conventional routine."

Saito Shi couldn't help but sighed with a smile.

Then he moved his eyes to Fuji Shusuke and Yukimura Seiichi on the court.

"Don't put too much thought on Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School."

"The bond cultivated over a long period of time is difficult to break."

"In other words."

"If Kitagawa really wants to leave Neon and invites others at the same time."

"It is likely that all the regular players of Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School will agree. "

Kurobe Yukio looked at the Seigakuen team calmly.

He spoke softly.

"By the way, have you heard?"

"After investing, the other two super-large tennis clubs did not continue to do other things."

"But someone is working hard to promote a plan called the International Student Program."

"That person is Senior Banda Mikiya from Yamabuki Junior High School."

Saito Shi curled his lips and threw a bad information to Kurobe Yukio.

"What a turbulent era!"

After a long silence, Kurobe Yukio couldn't help but sigh.