Zongman: The evolution of Ninja Bleach from Prince of Tennis

The two of them were so relaxed.

"Are you guys from Seigaku so relaxed?"

Oshizuka Yuushi walked to Fuji Shusuke outside the tennis court. He was really disgusted by the fact that people from Seigaku always came to watch their games.

They were all playing in the same time period. What on earth did they want to do?

"My game is over. Xingyan should not be interested in such a level of competition. Why do you always arrange him in singles three?"

Fuji Shusuke came to watch his brother's game, but he didn't expect that Yuta's opponent would be Xingyan.

Rumor has it that he is the most gentle tennis player, but yesterday morning, the result of Tachibana Kihei had made him feel something was wrong.

Although when he met Fudomine, Tachibana Kihei said that he was very grateful for Xingyan's guidance and claimed that he had a different understanding and growth in tennis.

But Fuji Shusuke felt that the so-called guidance should not ignore the most important point, that is, Xingyan's strength.

That is someone who can guide professional players. For a junior high school student, such strength is not necessarily a good thing to meet on the court.

For example, Tachibana Kihei's state, he is in a good mood and in good spirits, and it seems that he has also realized something different...

But that guy can't pick up the racket and play tennis in the short term, which is also the most realistic result.

"The match schedule was arranged by Xingyan, and I also want to know why he wanted to play in the game. Yesterday afternoon, because he was not allowed to play in the game, he ran away as soon as the team was disbanded..."

Oshitari Yuushi said with a sad face that they didn't want to play in Hyotei either, but Xingyan had to identify the position of singles three.

However, although what he said was true, why did Xingyan run away after the team was disbanded yesterday afternoon...

Everyone in Hyotei understood it very well, but no one planned to say it out.

"Isn't the match schedule of your Hyotei decided by the director and coach?"

Fuji Shusuke watched the game start, and also watched his brother never touch the tennis ball again after serving, and his mood was indescribably complicated.

Looking at the seemingly smiling Yuushi Oshiro, Fuji was very curious about what kind of management model their Hyotei had.

"Yes, but the director and coach listen to him."

Yuushi Oshiro raised his hand to express that this matter was so helpless.

Moreover, not only the coach and director listen to him, but the entire Hyotei tennis club's regulars, and even all the members, listen to Xingyan.

"Fuji from Seigaku, you are not like those guys yesterday, and you are also here to get autographs, right?"

Looking at the situation here, Taketo Muji came over and stood on the other side of Fuji, curious about what this Seigaku guy was doing again.

Everyone asked Xingyan for autographs, wouldn't it be tiring to get their own brother Xingyan's autographs?

"No..."

Fuji Shusuke smiled helplessly. He didn't want to talk to Hyotei anymore.

What a bunch of guys with no bottom line.

Although he put himself in the role and thought that if he was a member of Hyotei, he might do the same thing...

But the person who couldn't even hit the ball on the court was his younger brother...

Although his younger brother always wanted to stay away from him, as an older brother, he couldn't watch his younger brother being beaten and traumatized.

"Sei Gakuen Fuji... Xingyan's opponent is also Fuji, do you know him?"

Xianghi Yueren found that Fuji Shusuke's eyes were always looking at St. Rudolph, and suddenly found a very critical problem.

Fuji Shusuke and Fuji Yuta, both Fuji...

Maybe they really misunderstood. Today, the person from Seigaku might not be here to ask for an autograph.

"That's my younger brother..."

Fuji Shusuke's smile paused for a moment, and when he talked about his younger brother, his whole breath became much gentler.

"Xingyan, that's Fuji's younger brother..."

After knowing his identity, Yue Ren shouted at Xingyan who was about to change places.

This sentence caused a huge fluctuation.

Fuji Shusuke opened his eyes instantly, and his breath was getting colder.

Fuji Yuta stopped, his eyebrows were twitching, and he was angry...

In the coaching seat of St. Rudolph, Guan Yuechu was stunned for a moment, and then covered his face with one hand, not knowing whether he was laughing or angry.

In the rest area of ​​St. Rudolph, several regular players looked at Hyotei with dull eyes. After discovering Fuji Shusuke, they looked at Fuji Yuta again with stiff eyes.

Fuji's younger brother...

This title is taboo for Fuji Yuta!

"Is that your brother?"

Xingyan walked to the side of Fuji Shusuke.

Next to Fuji Yuta, he stopped and looked at him, with a bit of curiosity in his eyes.

The boy who lived in the shadow of his brother struggled to break free, but he could never be better than his genius brother...

"Hmm..."

Fuji Yuta lowered his head, and his hand holding the racket clenched.

But he didn't lose his temper at this time, just nodded, and his whole breath was weak.

"Don't worry, as long as you stand opposite me, you and your brother are the same."

Xingyan not only did not comfort Fuji Yuta at this time, but told him arrogantly that you two brothers are the same in front of me...

What is the same?

Everyone suddenly understood that they were equally weak!

After saying this, Xingyan really saw that the expressions of the two brothers were synchronized.

Staring, shocked, unbelievable.

"It seems to be right, the same expression, really interesting."

Xingyan pressed Fuji Yuta's head with the racket in his hand, pushing him back to see Fuji Shusuke's position.

"No..."

Fuji Yuta saw Fuji Shusuke, stared at him and wanted to turn around and ignore him.

"I won't tease you anymore. I don't know about your brothers, but I can see one thing. Your height has surpassed his."

The racket hit Fuji Yuta's head again, and Xingyan's voice was very low.

But these words were like magic, making Fuji's younger brother, who was still upset just now, light up in his eyes in an instant.

He has some advantages over his brother, such as... height!

Although he is not good at comparing height, Fuji Yuta at this time really feels that he doesn't have much pressure when looking at his brother again.

"I haven't used it for many years... Fuji, maybe you can take the next ball."

Xingyan looked at Fuji Yuta's eyes and knew that this kid was directly led astray by him.

However, he still had to let this guy use that unhealthy tennis volley method.

The low-end outspin serve he had learned in the first one or two years of tennis learning was once again brought back to his memory.

Just hit one ball. If he still couldn't receive it, then he couldn't continue.

Because he really couldn't hit a weaker ball than this now.