"Ah?" Is this my answer? Anyway, I slipped away because I wanted to see Yuta Fuji, who had always regarded his brother as his enemy.
After hearing my answer, Ryoma almost fell to the ground. Indeed, if he could expect Bingshan to say anything, he really valued himself. Ryoma turned around and remained silent.
Humph, Fuji Yuta, who was carrying his golf bag and doing some warm-up exercises, was kicking pebbles on the ground, thinking about everything that had happened that year, and the resentment towards his brother in his heart was getting further.
I walked in front of Yuta and said calmly, "If I had a genius brother, maybe I wouldn't have to rely on myself for everything." It's true, although I have no relatives and don't desire to have relatives, but
I really hope that when I am in the most difficult time, I can have the encouragement of my relatives, but in my previous life, I was an only child, and in this life, I probably don’t have any.
"What do you know?" Yuta was very angry. He hated people talking about his elder brother and younger brother in front of him. As Fujijusuke's younger brother, that was a shadow in his heart.
"Then what do you know?" I spoke slowly, then shook my head, turned and left, "Your brother loves you, but I don't even have any relatives."
Yuta was stunned on the spot. The young man who had left gave out a faint sadness. It seemed very light, but it also seemed very strong. In short, it was an indescribable feeling. The most surprising thing was what the young man said.
, why so sad?
"You are very energetic, Yuta." Fuji stood at the pavilion and met Yuta who was walking over.
"I will use all my strength to defeat that first grader!" Yuta said angrily, then turned around and left awkwardly, his momentum was really a bit speechless.
"That ball Yuta hit? Kanyue..." Fuji's eyes opened instantly, and a cold light flashed through his blue eyes, which was breathtaking. She was very beautiful, but to most people, Fuji's gentleness seemed
The temperament is gone, but he still smiles with his eyes squinted, which makes him look better.
I slowly walked out from behind the pavilion, "Then what will you do?"
"Haha, Qianye-kun, are you curious?" Fuji instantly narrowed his eyes and said with a smile. "Ah." I said lightly, then turned around and left.
"Third singles, Seigaku vs. St. Rudolf! Echizen Ryoma vs. Fuji Yuta!" the announcer read, and then Ryoma and Yuta slowly walked forward from their respective courts.
"Ah? Are you Fuji-senpai's younger brother?" Ryoma said with a provocative look on his face, "Who is stronger? Ah, I really want to know, I really want to know." I was speechless, this man is worthy of being the second best in the world.
Yes, because the deceased Echizen Ryoma, who was the best in the world, was worthy of being a member of the Echizen family, which was not a normal family.
Yuta's eyes were very sharp as he stared at the back of Ryoma who turned to leave without saying a word.
At the beginning of the game, Yuta served in the first game. Yuta is indeed a left-handed killer. He is indeed very good, but in the eyes of professional players, it is nothing at all. Or, if these children enter the professional tennis in the future, maybe in this world
The Asian tennis world will become even stronger.
Yuta still looked extremely awkward, and looked at Fuji Shusuke next to him. Although he was still smiling, there was still a touch of worry in his smile. Is it the feeling of worrying about his loved ones? I'm really curious.
What does that feeling of worry look like?
According to Fuji, Yuta's half-volley went a step further. It seems that this kid really wanted to defeat his brother, but was Fuji Shusuke so easy to defeat? No one can say for sure, 'I can
Defeat Fuji Shusuke!'
"Clear Sky Slash?" After Ryoma recovered some points, as expected, Yuta's arm moved slightly backward, and then the Clear Sky Slash was played.
This shot is very harmful to the bones of minors. If it is serious, it will cause the youth's bones to deform and even make them unable to play tennis again. Guan Yue's move is really vicious, but he will be the one who should cry later. If he had known in advance
If you write your own script, will you teach Yuta Qingkong how to kill? I'm really curious.
"Hey, you'd better use less of that clear sky." Ryoma held up the racket and tried the net surface. He just said lightly, but that look was still full of provocation.