I'm in Prince of Tennis, Fengshen Fuji

Chapter 1 A boy named Fuji Syusuke

Tokyo, in an abandoned court under the viaduct.

At this moment, the two figures were constantly shuttled among them, and the sharp hitting sound resounded like a storm.

These are two teenagers about eleven or twelve years old.

One of the teenagers has a delicate face. He has short chestnut hair. He is particularly free and easy under the breeze, and there is a sense of elegance between his gestures.

Opposite the Lifa boy, there was a boy with short brown hair. He wore a pair of golden eyes, and his whole person also looked extraordinarily temperamental.

It is worth mentioning that although these two are young and have not even entered the middle of the country, their tennis standards are quite excellent.

The mind, body, and skills are far beyond the level of peers, even in the middle of the country are extremely good.

In the court, the two sides kept hitting the ball. After attacking like this for almost half an hour, Li Fa teenager suddenly went online, and then a wonderful smash hit the baseline accurately.

Although the brown-haired boy wanted to pick him up, but he was slower, and the tennis ball flew out of bounds while rubbing his racquet.

Bang!

The tennis ball hit the barbed wire, and the strong impact made the barbed wire shake.

Seeing this scene, the brown-haired boy couldn’t help sighing, and then turned to look at the Li-haired boy who was standing opposite him.

“You still have a better skill! Fuji!”

The boy called Fuji smiled slightly: “Where! You haven’t beaten me. I have also lost to you several times in the past! I can only say that I won this time!”

“Furthermore, with Tezuka’s speed of improvement, I am afraid that it will not be long before you can catch up. After all, I can clearly see your progress during this time, and one of the doors of the unused hall is almost the limit of tempering. It’s done!”

“If you master that, I’m afraid I will lose this time!”

Hearing this, Tezuka said faintly: “I have beaten you several times, but that was the beginning. I haven’t beaten you again since last month!”

“As for the limit of tempering that you mentioned, I am really about to master it, but I think it’s still a bit difficult to beat you just by this!”

“After all, you are leading me by 3 points, 6-3 this time! And instinctively tells me that you still seem to be hiding, what’s the best trick you didn’t use!”

Hearing what Tezuka said, Fuji smiled faintly: “As expected, Tezuka, you, I feel really sharp!”

“It seems that I guessed it right!”

Tezuka smiled and said, “But it’s okay. Once I have mastered the limit of tempering, I will force you to use a trick!”

Hearing that, Fuji smiled, and immediately he didn’t continue to struggle with this matter, but instead said to Tezuka: “Tezuka, I remember that there seems to be a match for you today?”

Last week, Tezuka told him that he had signed up for a primary school student competition. At that time, Fuji also paid special attention to it. It was exactly today that counted the time.

“Yeah! That’s right!”

Tezuka nodded towards Fuji, and then asked, “Fuji, are you going?”

“Since it is Tezuka your match, I naturally have to check it out!”

Fuji smiled.

…

Shiki no Mori Park, Tokyo.

At the moment, the primary school tennis competition is underway, and the match is already in the finals.

Two teenagers are in the finals.

One of the teenagers wore a peaked cap, and his face like a knife was a bit harsh.

His name is Sanada Genichiro.

As for his opponent is a twelve-year-old boy.

Although the two sides are of the same age, the match presents a one-sided situation. In the face of Sanada’s offense, his opponent can’t stand it at all.

The match was over in just 20 minutes, and his opponent only scored one point in this match.

“So strong! Even in the finals, he still won with an overwhelming advantage. How sacred is this young man named Genichiro Sanada!”

“I heard it seems to be from Kanagawa!”

“Kanagawa! Hey, I didn’t expect such a powerful elementary school student to appear in such a remote area. He is probably stronger than many middle school students!”

Sanada was not moved by the audience’s comments, as if it was expected for him to win the match.

After shaking hands with his opponent, Sanada turned and left the court.

“Congratulations, Sanada!”

After Sanada walked to the sidelines, a teenager with a green hairband and blue medium-length hair smiled towards Sanada, and at the same time handed Sanada a bottle of water and a towel.

Taking the towel and water from the blue-haired boy, Sanada wiped the sweat from his forehead first, and then drank a few sips of water. After he recovered some of his physical strength, he said to the blue-haired boy.

“I originally thought that elementary school student competitions like the one held in Tokyo would be stronger, but now it seems like that! I even asked you to accompany me here, which is really disappointing! You should feel a little bit too. Disappointed, Yukimura!”

Sanada is from Kanagawa, and he has always participated in Kanagawa competitions in the past. However, since the Kanagawa area is not large, the scale of the competition is not very large, and there are not many players, so every time like this kind of competition, as long as Yukimura does not participate, he basically Both have won the championship steadily.

Last week, he learned through the Internet that Tokyo will host a primary school tennis competition, thinking that the tennis competition held in Tokyo must be more competitive.

So Sanada came here by wading through mountains and rivers, and let his friend Yukimura accompany him.

As a result, Sanada was disappointed. The Tokyo Metropolitan Tournament was indeed larger than their Kanagawa, and the number of players was several times larger, but the strength was not much stronger.

Even in the finals, he still won easily.

This inevitably disappointed Sanada.

Isn’t there a Japanese elementary school who can be his opponent except Yukimura?

The teenager called Yukimura smiled faintly: “It’s kind of a bit! But it’s not without gain to participate, at least it is confirmed that you and I are far ahead of the Japanese elementary school today, isn’t it?”

“Too!”

When Yukimura said this, Sanada also laughed.

At this time, Yukimura glanced at the awards stand and saw that the staff was ready to award the awards. He said to Sanada: “You go to the awards first! After the awards are over, we will take the train back to Kanagawa!”

“Um!”

Sanada nodded. *