The Journey of the Light-type Superpower

Chapter 130: The King of Tennis - Shrimp and Pig Heart

On the field, Ryoma has completely reversed the previous unfavorable situation. Yuta tried his best, but still couldn't reverse the decline. Zhao Lan, who was on the sidelines, accidentally heard the conversation in the rest area of ​​St. Rudolph:

"One of your exercises is to aim at the opponent's left cheek, right?" Guan Yue's voice was bewitching. "Although you find it incredible, attacking the opponent's weakness is also a tactic."

"Go ahead, Yuta, win no matter what! If you lose here, you'll never be able to beat your brother in your life."

Zhao Lan glanced over there coldly. This Guanyue actually dared to take advantage of Yuta's knot towards Zhousuke and instigated him to do such a thing.

Fortunately, Yuta is a good boy and he rejected Guanyue's proposal.

"Mizuki," Yuta put down the towel, his eyes firm, "please let me fight him properly for once."

The two returned to the court and engaged in a fierce duel. Ryoma's racket cut through the air, and Yuta tried his best every time he hit back.

Fuji Shusuke's eyes on the sidelines gradually softened as he watched the long-lost excitement on his brother's face.

“It was a really good match.”

"Like this, an opponent who can play with all his strength is the bridge to the next stage." Fuji said softly.

Zhao Lan nodded in agreement. Evenly matched opponents often promote people's progress. Besides, "They both look very happy fighting."

"Yeah," I haven't seen Yuta look so happy in a long time.

The final score was 6-4, and Ryoma won. But Yuta did not look depressed at all, instead he looked towards his brother with a relieved smile.

"Great! What a wonderful game!"

Seeing that the two players over there had come down, Zhao Lan pulled Yuko over and said, "It was an exciting match, Yuta."

Yuko also handed him the sports drink in her hand and said, "You are really messing around."

Yuta wiped his sweat and smiled brightly: "Ah~ I lost miserably, but I'm very happy to be able to compete with an opponent like Echizen!"

"That's it. Yuko has been worried about you for a long time. Why don't you say something to her?" Zhao Lan pushed him and took the opportunity to throw the healing weapon over.

"I'll go over there and take a look. You two can chat slowly."

When I found Zhou Zhu, he was looking at Guanyue who was leaving. His eyes, which were usually narrowed, were now open, and his blue eyes, as clear as lake water, were full of coldness.

Seeing Fuji's expression, he originally planned to tell him about how the other party had instigated Yuta just now, and wanted him to take the opportunity to teach him a lesson.

Now it seems that she doesn't need to get involved. This is the first time she has seen Fuji Shusuke so angry.

……

When the No. 2 singles match began, the atmosphere on the field suddenly became tense.

Fuji Shusuke stood in front of the net and looked at Guanyue on the other side. The emotions in his blue eyes were unclear. When it came to handshake, Guanyue took the lead in extending his hand.

Fuji made a gesture to shake hands with him, and from outside the venue, it looked like the two of them shook hands, but it was a little short.

But Zhao Lan saw clearly that he withdrew his hand the moment he was about to touch Guanyue, leaving Guanyue standing there awkwardly with his hand stretched out.

Finally, Guan Yue could only mutter, "Really, what a horrible face!"

Looking at the strange atmosphere over there, Yuko asked in confusion: "Arashi-chan, do you feel that Fuji is a little different today?"

"You guys feel the same way, right? Senior Fuji looks a little scary today," several first-year students nearby said.

A few of them wanted to talk to Bu Er just now, but when they saw his expression, no one dared to say a word.

The game on the court officially began, with Furu serving.

Guan Yue swung his racket confidently: "Fuji Shusuke, you are indeed very strong, but you can never beat me." Thoroughly investigating the opponent's information is more than just prediction. I can see your weaknesses clearly!

No one expected that on the first ball, Guanyue strongly returned Fuji's serve and scored.

"The serve was hit back."

"Senior Fuji didn't even react!"

"This Guanyue, he is so strong!"

Such comments were heard all around, and Guanyue also showed a smug smile on his face.

The following game seemed to confirm his words. In the subsequent at bats, Zhou Zhu was trying hard to catch the ball, but every time he was just a little bit away from catching the ball.

The opponent must have calculated carefully and hit the ball in the most uncomfortable position for him, making it impossible for him to catch the ball.

"Is this what Guangyue predicted?"

"Is Senior Fuji going to lose today?"

Fuji Shusuke looked at the team losing points one after another with an obvious expression of surprise on his face, and the people around him looked worried.

Zhao Lan just wanted to say that if she hadn't known his level long ago, she might have thought that he was going to lose like everyone else.

However, why didn't he just defeat him directly, but did it on purpose? Seeing the obvious tension and effort on Fuji's face, ah—— She suddenly thought of a possibility.

Zhao Lan looked at Guan Yue with sympathy. If she were to play, she would definitely beat him severely and destroy his self-confidence.

But according to Fuji's dark personality, there is only one reason why he put so much effort into acting, and that is - he wants to kill people and destroy their hearts!!

"The situation is not good. It seems that the other side has investigated Fuji's information very carefully." Oishi and the others were anxiously discussing the game inside. The current score is 4-0. Isn't it obvious that they have lost?

The game continued, and Guan Yue scored again.

"5-0!" the referee announced.

Hearing everyone's exclamations, Guan Yue proudly adjusted his curly hair. He showed a matter-of-fact expression on his face, "What's there to be surprised about? This is a natural result."

When the venue was changed, Fuji suddenly said: "Mizuki, you know that it will cause a great burden on the body, but you still want to teach Yuta to play outspin?"

Yuta was slightly startled when he heard this outside the court. He looked at his brother. It turned out that his brother's abnormal behavior today was because of him.

Guan Yue didn't care: "What's important is winning! To me, he is just a victim of victory."

Fuji Shusuke didn't say anything more to him. He walked back in silence and changed his racket.

Guanyue sneered: "It's useless even if you change the rhythm now." How embarrassing, Fuji Shusuke!

If you change to a racket with a different net tension, the power of the ball will be subtly different. Unfortunately, the tension of your racket with a gold net is 58, and I have already checked it.

Hum, they also said you were a genius,

Outside, Inui Sadaharu pushed up his glasses. He looked at Fuji Shusuke inside with some confusion. Even I couldn't get the correct information about Fuji. "Did Kanzuki really get the correct information?"

On the last ball, Guan Yue had a triumphant smile on his face, "It's useless, it's almost over!"

But what happened next shocked everyone. Fuji suddenly became a different person, and every "weak ball path" was perfectly countered by him.

Guan Yue's expression changed from confidence to shock, and finally to disbelief.

The sound of a tennis ball hitting the ground rang out behind him, and he came to his senses. "Impossible, this must be the shot he is least good at?"

Fuji Shusuke: "You are wrong. This ball is actually what I am best at."

Qian, who heard this outside the venue, was frantically taking notes.

Zhao Lan glanced at him. In fact, it was enough to just listen to this information. He said that this was what he was best at, and he didn't say anything else that was not what he was best at.

"Impossible, how could this be possible?" This was clearly his weak spot.

"My weakness?" Fuji smiled and said, "I want to know too~"

Zhao Lan was speechless for a moment outside the field. She glanced at Yuta outside. If it was about reverse scales, she would know.

Then, Mitsuki tried to hit the ball from various angles, but without exception, all of them were hit back by Fuji Shusuke. Is this not possible here? Here! Here!!!

"Why? These should be the pitches he hates the most, right?"

Zhao Lan looked at Guanyue with sympathy. This guy's mood swings were too exaggerated. Could he have been hit too hard and become mentally ill?

Fuji Shusuke seemed to think that he was not hitting enough, "Hate it?" He put on a familiar smile on his face again: "This is my favorite fighting style~"

"Impossible, my information cannot be wrong!" However, until the end of the game, Fuji Shusuke did not let him score another point.

"The game is over, Qingxue Fuji wins, the score is 7-5!"

Seeing Fuji approaching, Guan Yue, who had fallen to his knees, finally understood: "You deliberately let me play 0-5, right?"

Fuji looked down at him, his voice soft but cold: "My brother, thanks for taking care of him!"

“Brother…” Yuta, who heard these words on the sidelines, stood there in a daze.

Zhao Lan looked at this scene, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised - this was truly a murder that destroyed one's heart.

……

Yue, who was watching from the sidelines, lay on the protective net and punched it a few times. "The game is meaningless if we don't win~"

Several members of the St. Rudolph team nearby were trying hard to persuade him.

Zhao Lan and Yuko looked at each other and twitched their lips at the same time. They originally thought that he was a sinister guy, but unexpectedly he was actually an idiot.

Seeing Yuta coming over there, Zhaolan and the others did not go over.

"Mizuki, thank you for guiding me so far." Yuta walked over and bowed to Mizuki.

Akazawa: "Yuta, are you saying that you want to quit?"

"No, I am where I am today because of Guanyue. I am very grateful to you, and I also think that there is nothing wrong with aiming to win."

"So, I've decided that from now on, I'm going to try to play with my own strength. Mitsuki, is that okay?"

Guan Yue: "Really? I understand."

"Thank you. We will definitely win the loser's revival match!"

Well, it seems that Yuta really likes being at St. Rudolph.

Seeing that the people from St. Rudolph had left, Fuji came over and said, "Yuta, it's the loser's revival match, you have to do your best~~"

Humph, "Stop talking so much!"

Fuji quickly took a few steps to catch up with him: "If Saint Rudolph advances to the Kanto tournament, I want to fight you next time~"

"I don't want to fight you. If I have to fight, I'd rather fight Tezuka."

"By the way, Yuta, do you want to go home today?"

"do not want!"

"Mom has cooked your favorite pumpkin curry and is waiting for you~"

"really?"

Zhao Lan and Yuko walked behind the two brothers, looking at the warm and sweet brothers, they smiled at each other, it was great, they finally reconciled~