[Net King] The Spring of a Supporting Actor

Fujiwara can actually understand why Kamio and the others are wary of him, even hostile.

He knows that the players standing on the tennis court are all true tennis lovers. Together they have overcome the arduous internal disputes and become a harmonious team with strong centripetal force.

And that difficult internal dispute was caused by his current father, Fujiwara intermediary.

Although they have overcome those difficulties now, it doesn't mean that they no longer resent Fujiwara intermediary in their hearts, and no longer resent those junior seniors who didn't like tennis at the time, but occupied the team's main draft spot and tortured them.

Perhaps this is the so-called father's debt repayment. As the son of Fujiwara's intermediary, Fujiwarano knows that he still has a long way to go in the Fudo Peak Tennis Team.

However, now he has to defeat Akira Kamio, he has to use his own strength to prove to others that he is qualified to enter Fudomine Tennis Club and become a regular player of the Tennis Club.

Even if he is only a first-year freshman now!

"Kamio, don't bully other children too much. Otherwise, his father won't let you go!" Uchimura Kyosuke, who was wearing a hat at the side, joked to Kamio with a smile on his face.

"However, Kamio, even if you show mercy to Fujiwara-kun, don't really lose." Mori Chende also said with a smile.

Kamio tightly held the racket in his hand, his eyes turned cold, and he said harshly: "I will let him know how his father treated us back then!"

Tachibana Xing saw that Kamio was so angry, she was a little worried about Fujiwara, and asked Tachibana Yoshihei: "Brother, what if Kamio really—"

"Don't worry, Kamio will take care of himself!" Tachibana Yoshihira's face remained unchanged, looking at the tennis court, but he was also wondering whether to let Fujiwara join the tennis club.

Fujiwara put his tennis bag next to the tennis court, unzipped it, took out a black tennis racket from inside, tried the ball king, his expression became serious, turned around and stood on the baseline, and looked at Kamio on the other side .

Seeing Fujiwara's serious face, Shinji said in a low voice: "Oh, his stern face really resembles that annoying coach. Kamio should be even angrier looking at his face! It seems that he wants to There is trouble!"

Kamio swung his racket, as if he didn't want to make people think that he was bullying the first-year freshmen, and said loudly: "Let you serve!"

Hearing Kamio's words, Fujiwara's face remained unchanged, and he didn't refuse. He directly took out a tennis ball from his pocket, tossed it lightly, and hit it with a "slap".

"The speed of the ball is good! But it's still too weak, it's not enough for Kamio at all." Ishida Tetsu, who was wearing a blue turban on his head, folded his hands on his chest and said with a smile.

"Hey, wasn't it crazy just now? Why is this technique so weak? Could it be that your father didn't teach you how to serve? You have to keep up with my rhythm!" Said, seems very calm.

The ball flew to the corner quickly and passed by in a flash.

Seeing the ball flashing past, Fukasa murmured again, "It seems that Kamio really wants to teach him a lesson!"

Fujiwara also ran to the corner and hit the ball back.

Back and forth, Kamio looked relaxed, but his footsteps became faster and faster, hitting the ball back and forth, making Fujiwara run left and right, thinking about giving Fujiwara a good toss.

Fujiwara was at a disadvantage and could only passively hit the ball back, looking very embarrassed and tired of catching the ball.

"It seems that his coach father didn't teach him anything!" Uchimura said disdainfully.

"You're wrong!" Tachibana stared straight at Fujiwara, and after a moment of silence, he said, "He's just warming up now!"

warm up?

"What? How is this possible?" The people standing beside Tachibana Jiping were startled and asked in shock.

Tachibana Jiping looked serious, and analyzed to others: "His steps are not chaotic, as if he is running, and the rhythm has not changed. And you have forgotten one thing, the first ball is not over yet!"

Even though Tachibana Jiping had already analyzed it in this way, others still couldn't believe it, "This—this, how is it possible?"

However, the situation in front of them made it impossible for them to believe that the first ball had been played for so long, and they hadn't finished yet.And looking at Kamio's expression, it seemed that he had already noticed that he did not have the upper hand.

Tachibana Jihei looked at Fujiwara with a serious expression and sharp eyes, and felt that Fujiwara standing on the court and holding the racket seemed to be a different person from the one below the court just now. At this moment, Fujiwara seemed to only pay attention to his opponent.

Indeed, Fujiwara has always been like this. On the tennis court, he will never allow himself to be distracted or slack in the slightest. Even if it is just ordinary practice, he takes it very seriously.

Uchimura stammered and asked, "How long will it take to play this first ball?"

"Perhaps the first ball will not end until Fujiwara's warm-up is over!" Tachibana Yoshihei replied.

As soon as Tachibana Yoshihei said this, the way the others looked at Fujiwara changed. Fujiwara, who they thought was very weak, would be so powerful that Kamio would not even be able to win a point under him.

Isn't this strength too terrifying? !

Tachibana Yoshihei didn't expect Fujiwara to be so powerful, but even so, he didn't think Kamio would fail to take the first ball.

Kamio's face turned cold, he didn't expect Fujiwara to take the first ball and think about warming up, this is definitely humiliating him!

"Then see if you can keep up with my rhythm!" Kamio opened his eyes wide, stared at Fujiwara fiercely, and quickened his pace again, looking from a distance, he could only see the vaguely staggered phantom.

In an instant, the ball landed!

"0 to 15!" Tachibana Yoshihira showed a smile on his face, and it was indeed Kamio who scored the first goal.

"Good! Kamio!"

The other teammates also applauded Kamio's goal one after another.

Fujiwarano's expression remained the same, as if he didn't care about the first ball at all, he moved his body a little, and then stood in a good position, ready to serve the next ball.

Tachibana Yoshihira glanced at Fujiwara, even if Fujiwara was good, he would definitely not be Kamio's opponent.

"Do you think your speed is fast enough?" Fujiwara kicked the ground suddenly, took off and served the ball, and the ball flew to the other side of the field at high speed.

Shinji immediately said, "The speed of the ball is faster than before! He was really just warming up!"

"Can you keep up with my rhythm?" Kamio looked at Fujiwara with contempt.

To Kamio's contemptuous look, Fujiwara did not respond, but his gaze became more severe, staring at Kamio closely, as if aiming at prey.

"He can keep up with Kamio's pace! His speed is also very fast!"

"Now, what can Kamio do?"

You must know that what Kamio has always been proud of is his sonic speed scud that controls the rhythm of the court,

There is usually a unique atmosphere on the tennis court, which plays a special melody that is difficult for ordinary people to capture.Kamio is relying on his natural amazing speed and "hearing" to grasp the "rhythm" in the circling field and grasp the glory of victory.

But this time the rhythm on the tennis court was controlled by Fujiwara. Fujiwara controlled the situation of the whole match at a speed not inferior to Kamio.

"15 to 15!"

"30 to 15!"

The ball flies across the tennis court, and the score changes rapidly.

The match between Fujiwara and Kamio was very fast-paced, and it didn't take long for the match to come to an end.

This is all because the two use speed to duel.

Tachibana Jihei said: "It looks like Kamio is going to lose this match!"

The others were silent, they had already seen the result, no matter how hard Kamio tried, Fujiwara's speed would not be weaker than Kamio.

Kamio's mentality in the game has been disrupted by Fujiwara, and now Kamio is running on the desperate ground, trying to beat Fujiwara with his speed.

However, Kamio who fell into extremes has no chance of winning at all.He was defeated by the speed he was always proud of, which made Kamio unacceptable.Kamio was sweating profusely, panting heavily, his face was flushed, and he looked at Fujiwara coldly.

"Shall I tell you my real speed?" Fujiwara asked, wiping the sweat off his face, still looking at Kamio with a straight face.

What?Isn't that his real speed?

Kamio stared blankly at Fujiwara, his mind went blank.

"You have to open your eyes to see clearly!"

The voice just fell-

Kamio was taken aback, then opened his mouth wide, looked at Fujiwara in shock, the tennis ball flew past him, and he actually forgot to catch it.

He just opened his eyes wide and stared blankly at Fujiwara.

The people standing below the court also opened their eyes wide, looking at Fujiwara in shock.

In just a split second, Fujiwara appeared from the backcourt in front of the net in a split second!

This - how is this possible?

"What? Just now, Fujiwara appeared in front of the net in an instant, how is this possible?" Shinji also raised his head abruptly, stopped whispering and asked loudly.

"Am I dazzled?"

"No! How could he appear in front of the net from the backcourt in an instant? This is absolutely impossible!"

Tachibana Jihei also looked at Fujiwara in shock, he didn't expect Fujiwara to be able to shrink the ground!

Just now Fujiwara used the land shrinking method!