"Seigaku vs. St. Rudolf, No. 3 singles, starting now." The voice from the radio interrupted Xuetong's thoughts. The game has finally begun. Looking at Fuji Shusuke who is watching the game, he always feels as if he is worried. Well, it's none of her business.
"Hey, are you Fuji-senpai's younger brother? Who is stronger? I really want to know, I really want to know~" Echizen Ryoma's voice came from the stadium, and Sacrifice Hitomi chuckled. This kid was provoking his opponent. Ah, not bad.
"Fuji Yuta is known as the 'left-handed killer'. I heard that Saeki, the Chiba Prefecture representative, was defeated miserably by him in a practice match. He won 16 games against left-handed players," Gan said suddenly, looking at him as he spoke. The lenses are still reflecting light.
Winning all 16 battles, right? It seems that Ryoma is really in crisis this time. "It's quite powerful. I mean the information about fucking you. But..." The blood eyes narrowed dangerously, "But since Ryoma was like this from the beginning If you provoke the other party, he must be responsible for his words."
"That's right. How can you be so unconfident at the beginning of the game?!" Oishi suddenly realized and patted the back of his head. Although the game is not good for Echizen, Echizen will definitely win.
"A game is won or lost by St. Rudolph's perfect serve."
Everyone looked at the game with serious faces. "15-0" Xue Tong also became serious for the first time. That kid Ryoma seemed to be completely suppressed. He is worthy of being a 'left-handed killer'. He has a few tricks. It seems that he needs to train hard. Ryoma's right hand is gone.
"Come on, if possible, train Ryoma's right hand to be as flexible as his left hand." Xue Xuetong looked directly at Gan Sadaharu. It was because of a situation similar to this that he decided to train his left hand.
"Yeah, I'll think about it." Qianye looked directly at Ji Xuetong without evading, if he guessed correctly, "Your hands are very flexible, if I'm not mistaken." It was a rare sight from her. Her seriousness showed that she had been in a similar situation before.
She didn't mean to hide it at all, and nodded indifferently, "As expected, you can see it all. But I still use my right hand for eating and other things." You can tell just from her words. Her thoughts are really a terrible person.
"Saint Rudolf wins, 1-0."
It's really not easy for Yuta Fuji to win a game from Ryoma so quickly. "Fuji Gakushu... Shusuke, you don't seem to have a good relationship with your brother. It's because others always criticize you and you." "Brother?" It seems that Fuji Yuta is very sensitive to the title of Fuji's younger brother.
"Haha, probably, I just hope he doesn't think so." Fujisuke said to Sacrifice Hitong with a smile, but why did he feel so helpless and sad even though he was smiling?
Seeing Fuji Shusuke's appearance, Sacrifice Hitong couldn't help but joke, "Shusuke is really his love brother." Perhaps what caused them to be like this was not because of those people's words, but because of themselves. Neither of them wanted to talk about it. My own opinion.
"Are you jealous, Xiaoxue? I'm so happy." Hearing Xue Xuetong tease him like this, Fuji Shusuke's mood improved a lot.
Ignoring Fuji Shusuke, he just watched the game carefully. Fuji Shusuke saw Matsue Hitomi like this and didn't say anything else. This game may be very cruel for Fuji. He wants to cheer for his teammates, but he is his opponent. He is his beloved younger brother. However, the person who deserves to win will always win.