The first time was a big day for the team to play.

In the afternoon, the finals of the Metropolitan Tournament were held.

"The game begins, players from both teams come on the court..."

At the venue, the referee and the recorder were ready and started the game on time.

The second doubles of Hyotei were Oshitari Yuushi and Mukaito Gakuto, who almost never changed positions in the Metropolitan Tournament.

The two players of Seigaku who came on the court were not their golden combination, but Fuji Shusuke and Kawamura Takashi.

Because they did not encounter any strong opponents, Seigaku did not suffer any injuries in this Metropolitan Tournament.

"Dad, if you arrange it this way, I will definitely not have to play."

Xingyan lay on the guardrail, with Karubin squatting on his shoulder, complaining to Sakaki Taro in the coaching seat.

"If Seigaku can win the doubles match, you still have a chance to play."

Sakaki Taro looked back at his son's miserable look, sighed helplessly, and told him not to worry.

In the first doubles match, Oshiki and Gakuto will definitely have no problem.

But the doubles match is uncertain, after all, the opponents are Oishi and Kikumaru who have made great progress.

In the singles match, Seigaku's Echizen Ryoma is definitely stronger than Jiro.

As long as Seigaku can win these two matches, it will definitely need to play singles match.

"Jiro should play more happily, but doubles match... Seigaku can't do it."

Xingyan shook his head, he was very sure what the result would be this time.

They were all the regulars he trained, and he could predict which one was stronger, what kind of results they could burst out, and even how many points they would get.

"If you guess right, you can decide the advertisement next week."

In order to cheer up his child, Sakaki Taro decided to make a bet on the result of this game.

"Really? Then I'm really rude!"

Xing Yan already knew about the advertisement for next week, but the slogan made him feel very entangled.

It's not that it's bad, but the original slogan is a little embarrassing.

"Really, let's see how they perform."

Looking back to the competition field, Sakaki Taro didn't say anything about the fact that the slogan had been changed for the time being.

The doubles match on the field was fierce. Although Fuji Shusuke was a defensive type, his strength was indeed not weak in junior high school.

Only Oshitari Yuushi, who was opposite him, was also a genius. Some of the two's returns even showed a brief synchronization.

After a few points in the early stage, the four-person game turned into a duel between two geniuses.

As physical strength gradually consumed, the effect of Oshitari's all-round strengthening training that had been strengthened since entering junior high school showed.

When Fuji Shusuke was already showing fatigue, he still looked relaxed.

The duel of geniuses ended here. Kawamura Takashi of Qingxue began to explode, and the burning tennis ball was full of power, causing Yueren to lose his racket several times in a row.

"Senior Oshima is unhappy, Qingxue is in danger."

Xingyan stretched out his hand and fed a piece of dried meat to Carubin who was lying in his arms again. Looking at Oshima's eyes, one can see the next development.

Qingxue's power tennis almost hurt Yueren. Some things that Oshima didn't intend to use were not hidden at this time.

Power tennis, these two people are really not good at it, but Oshima Yushi can use the force-reducing technique when playing tennis, and can also play amplified tennis.

He doesn't know much, but he can still amplify the opponent's tennis ball to twice and return it.

"Yueren, leave it to me next!"

Oshima Yushi turned the racket in his hand and asked Yueren to just assist.

Power tennis, he was taught by Xingyan before the wave ball, which is a tennis ball commonly used by a guy in Shitenhoji.

But he doesn't like to play wave ball, because this kind of tennis doesn't fit his aesthetics.

Although he is not as obsessed with gorgeousness as Atobe, Oshitari also considers himself an elegant gentleman.

After knowing his little thoughts, Xingyan forced him to practice again and again, and finally learned several amplified tennis balls that have nothing to do with violence.

"Oshitari, be careful!"

Fuji Shusuke looked at Oshitari's performance and knew that they had some tricks waiting, but he didn't think Oshitari would be a power type.

"You are the ones who need to be careful."

Oshitari Yuushi pushed his glasses with his fingers, and his smile was somewhat similar to Fuji Shusuke's.

They are all the same, fake.

"Burn!"

Kawamura Takashi's burning tennis ball was hit again, and this time it was still locked in the direction of Yueren.

But this time Oshitari's speed suddenly increased,

He rushed over as Gakuto ran away.

Bang!

Swinging the racket and hitting the ball, it seemed that there was nothing wrong.

But after the ball flew back to the half of the court of Qingxue, Fuji Shusuke's eyes suddenly opened, and the racket in his hand was knocked away at the moment of contact.

Power tennis is also not his strong point.

Not to mention Kawamura Takashi's double return of a full-strength ball.

"Fuji, are you okay?"

Kawamura Takashi ran over to check, and when he saw Fuji Shusuke's hands trembling, he was directly scared out of his burning power.

"It's okay..."

Fuji Shusuke raised his head and looked at the opposite side. When he met Oshitari's eyes, he saw what the other party meant.

Unless they don't play power tennis, Oshitari will return their attacks with double.

They targeted Mukai Gakuto as a breakthrough point, and Oshitari stared at him.

"Keep going!"

It's natural to be unhappy to be targeted, but Fuji Shusuke also knows that this is normal on the tennis court.

But in this way, he can no longer receive such a ball.

"Fuji, your brother's wrist has been injured just now."

Xingyan lay on the guardrail and told another Fuji next to him about his brother's situation.

Fuji Yuta just came over, and next to him was Guan Yuechu.

From their appearance, it can be seen that the loser's revival match has been lost.

"He won't give up. In fact, my brother is a very strong person. It is because he always takes everything on himself that I felt uncomfortable before..."

Fuji Yuta looked at his brother who was fighting on the tennis court, worried and helpless at the same time.

In their family, the brother has always been the strongest person, even if he is always smiling.

Even the sister said that such Shusuke would be very hard, but there was no change.

"How are you doing recently? Are you getting along well with your brother?"

Xingyan did not intend to explore what kind of person Fuji Shusuke was. He was more concerned about the relationship between the brothers.

"It's, it's okay..."

Fuji Yuta suddenly blushed. His relationship with his brother is much better now.

"It's not like that. Yuta always looks for opportunities to show his height advantage next to Fuji Shusuke, but this guy is too subtle and is always ignored..."

Guan Yuechu pinched his hair in front of his forehead and turned around twice. Looking at Fuji Yuta's useless look, he began to talk about the truth in a bad mood.

Comparing heights was childish enough, but Fuji Yuta's behavior was not noticed by Fuji Shusuke. This is really a failure!

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