Net King: This player is backed by justice

"Coach, who is that guy?"

Qianshi Qingchun couldn't help but come up and ask.

"Sengoku, you said Akutsu, he is a genius."

Coach Bantian said with a smile: "He is a genius that is not seen in ten years, or even more exaggerated."

What a genius.

Sengoku Kiyoshi was convinced by Coach Banda's words. After all, he had just experienced Akutsu's power and talent.

It simply doesn't look like a human body.

Recalling Akutsu's unscrupulous performance on the court, a trace of solemnity flashed in Sengoku's innocent eyes.

"But coach, that guy's character"

"Yes, Akutsu's character is indeed a problem."

Coach Bantian's tone also sounded slightly distressed.

Then his brows quickly spread out.

"But it doesn't matter. Akutsu's problems can be changed with time. Besides,"

Coach Bantian turned his head and looked at Qingchun Qianshi with a smile.

"Don't we still have you Qianshi!"

Qianshi Qingchun was startled. Looking at Coach Bantian's trusting eyes, he felt a warm current rushing through his heart, and his already exhausted body seemed to have strength again.

Qianshi Qingchun looked stern and said solemnly: "I will definitely work hard, coach!"

Seeing Sengoku's innocent and serious look, Coach Bantian nodded happily.

Coach Ryuzaki, Seigaku may have found the answer for the next three years, but the same is true for us Yamabuki.

Jinguji Hikaru family.

"I am back!"

"Brother, you are so late today!"

Jinguji Haru walked to the entrance with hurried steps and said with a complaining look, but the joy in her tone was also very obvious.

"Oh, is there any?"

"Of course! Brother, you won't be lazy and wandering back again!"

"It doesn't matter!"

"gosh."

"What's for dinner tonight?"

"Tonkatsu, aren't you going to have an on-campus tryout?"

"Well, the competition is over."

"Then, isn't there an exchange competition with other schools?"

"That one is the day after tomorrow."

"Then we can also have pork chop rice tomorrow."

Is that what happened?

"By the way, brother, did you win today?"

Looking at Jinguji Haru's head leaning towards him, Jinguji Haru put two fingers together and poked lightly.

"Of course!"

"Ah, it's true! Don't poke me in the forehead!"

Jinguji Haru complained unhappily.

"Well, I'm going to rest first and tell mom that my fried pork cutlet and miso soup both need to be large!"

"Remember to take a shower first!"

"Yes~"

After taking a bath for ten minutes, Jinguji Hikaru lay comfortably on the bed, looking at the ceiling quietly, his eyes shining with thought.

Isn't it a little too much today?

Although Jinguji Hikaru felt that Fuji Shusuke's drum would have to be beaten with a heavy hammer, he was still worried about whether the blow to Fuji would be too big.

The day after tomorrow is the exchange competition. If Fuji is too negative, things will be a bit troublesome.

"But there's probably no need to worry."

Jinguji Hikaru murmured: "After all, he is Fuji Shusuke."

At this moment, Jinguji Hikaru finally realized the burden of being a minister.

"Ah, right."

As if remembering something important, Jinguji Hikaru immediately got up from the bed, went to the stairs and shouted to the people downstairs: "Mom, don't put ketchup on my tonkatsu!!!"

Not two weeks to help the family.

"I am back!"

"Brother, you're back!"

Fuji Yuta walked towards Fuji Shusuke with bright eyes.

"How was it? How was the result of today's game?"

Seeing Fuji Yuta's excitement, Fuji Shusuke's smile was a little bitter.

"Ah, I lost."

"Oh, I lost."

Hearing Fuji Shusuke say that he lost, Fuji Yuta's eyes darkened slightly, but he immediately cheered up and said to Fuji Shusuke: "It's okay, brother, it doesn't matter if you lose this time, I will believe you next time You can definitely win it back!”

"Well, thank you."

Fuji Shusuke smiled and nodded.

"I'm a little tired from today's game. I'll go back to my room to rest first."

"Well, I'll call you during dinner."

"Good~"

In the room, Fuji Shusuke was sitting quietly on the bed, holding the racket in his hand, lost in thought for a long time. His blue eyes were filled with complex emotions, revealing Fuji Shusuke's restless heart.

"too weak!"

"Flashy!"

"Is that all?"

"What on earth are you playing for?"

What on earth did I play tennis for?

To be honest, Fuji Shusuke doesn't know the answer to this question. He has been playing tennis with Fuji Yuta since he was a child.

Fuji Yuta loves tennis very much, and he can say that he likes it, but as for the reason for persisting,

"Big fire-breathing!"

Recalling that shocking shot, which was like a volcano erupting, the coldness in Fuji Shusuke's eyes flashed away, and an indescribable excitement filled his eyes.

"Playing tennis is really exciting."

The next day!

"gather!"

Jinguji Hikaru, who was standing in the middle of the court, shouted.

Tap tap tap tap!

Looking at the tennis club members gathered in front of him, Jinguji Hikaru said with a gentle expression: "Now, I will announce the list of official players for this school trial."

"Yamato Yudai!"

"Have!"

"Tezuka Kunimitsu!"

"Have!"

"Fuji Shusuke!"

"Have!"

"And myself!"

After Jinguji Hikaru finished reading, he looked at everyone in the tennis club.

"The above is the official list of contestants for this school selection. Do you have any objections?"

"no!"

"very good!"

Jinguji Hikaru nodded and continued: "Then, let the contestants named above come out."

Tezuka Kunimitsu and others took a step forward.

"Now we will start distributing uniforms to the official team members!"

The official team uniform!

Hearing this, the members who had not become official members looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu and others with envy.

After Tezuka Kunimitsu and others took over the training uniforms representing the official team members from Coach Ryuzaki, their expressions were slightly excited.

Looking at the blue and white sportswear in their hands, and looking at the envious eyes of the members below, Tezuka Kunimitsu and others suddenly felt that the official player uniforms in their hands had some unusual weight.

"Becoming an official team member not only represents your strength, but also a kind of awareness, the awareness to fight for the honor and victory of the tennis club!"

Jingujiguang said in a deep voice: "Are you ready?"

"Ready!"

Tezuka, Fuji and others said with serious expressions.

Jingujiguang waved his hand.

"Now, put on the team uniform!"

"Yes!"

For a time, eight blue and white team uniforms were worn on Jinguji Hikari and others under the watchful eyes of all members of the tennis club.

Putting on the official team uniform, Hikaru Jinguji, who was energetic and high-spirited, looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu and others and said loudly: "We must win tomorrow's game against Yamabuki!"

"Must win!"

"Must win!"

"Must win!"

The voices of everyone in the tennis club came together to form a powerful force!

Feeling the powerful shouts behind him, the fiery eyes, and feeling the weight of the brand new sportswear on his body, Fuji Shusuke understood a little bit, what is the responsibility that Jinguji Hikaru said?

A look of determination flashed in the eyes of the eight official team members.

You must win tomorrow’s game!