[Net King] The Spring of a Supporting Actor

Just as Fujiwara jogged around the playground, he saw Tezuka Ryoma walking towards him, and the two seemed to be talking about something.

"Coach Tezuka, Ryoma?" Fujiwara stopped slowly, breath was still very steady, and said with some surprise: "You two are so early?"

Tezuka looked at Fujiwara, and couldn't help but glance back at Ryoma, who was also a first-year student. Both of them had great tennis talents, but——

"Ryoma, you said that I was not the only one who lost to me before, so the other person was Fujiwara?"

Ryoma looked at Fujiwara, nodded, and said: "I lost to him before, and I haven't won yet. I want to compete with him again. So there is that person. Before I compete with that person, I will not way to move on.”

Hearing what Ryoma said, Fujiwara couldn't help but smiled, shook his head, and said, "Ryoma, you have to know that there are so many people with great tennis skills in this world. You can't move forward, but it doesn't mean that others will stand still and wait." you."

After speaking, Fujiwara started jogging around the playground again.

Tezuka looked at Fujiwara's back, and said calmly: "Did you hear that? Ryoma, if you ignore the opportunity in front of you and get distracted by other things, and don't know how to take the challenge seriously, you will have no chance of winning!"

Fujiwara looked back at Tezuka and Ryoma, and couldn't help admiring him. Tezuka is really a very responsible minister, and the Qinggaku team is also very united.

But their Fudo Peak is not bad at all, Fujiwara has a smile on his face, no matter what disputes there are in the team, their goal is the same, that is to win the national championship.

It seems that before he knew it, Fujiwara had already regarded himself as a member of Fudo Peak, and he also had many teammates who fought side by side without knowing it.

"Fujiwara, you still come out to practice so early?"

Fujiwara was thinking about something, but when he heard Fuji's voice coming from one side, he couldn't help but look at him in surprise.

Following Fujiwara's footsteps, Fujiwara jogged around the playground together, and said with a smile: "Because the training camp is coming to an end, if you don't train hard, I'm afraid you won't be selected for the representative team."

"However, I think you are so good, Fujiwara, and you work so hard, you will definitely be in the representative team in the end."

Fujiwara looked at Fuji and smiled, and said, "What about you? Don't you think you will be in the representative team?"

"Of course I hope that I can also enter the representative team this time, but it is up to the coaches to decide." Fujiwara looked at Fujiwara and smiled, but after thinking about it, he asked again: "Fujiwara, what did you sing last time?" Is that song about that person you hate?"

Fujiwara was stunned, but nodded immediately, without saying anything, and directly speeded up, thinking about getting rid of Fujiwara.

After that day, what he came to understand terrified him.

He didn't want to think about that question because he was already terrified of the answer to that question.

He wanted to forget, didn't want to ask any more questions, and didn't want to know the answer.

Because of fear, real fear, panic from the heart.

As for why he is afraid, Fujiwara may already know it in his heart, but he just doesn't want to admit it.

If he could, he wanted that answer to be wrong.

Fujiwara now only wants to escape, just want to forget that question, don't think about the answer again.

Seeing Fujiwara's faster and faster footsteps, Fujiwara ran as fast as he could, as if he wanted to escape from here and get rid of the questions he asked just now.

"Fujiwara—!"

Looking at Fujiwara, Fujiwara shouted loudly.

Hearing this familiar voice, Fujiwara ran faster, as if he heard that person calling him behind him, "Yuan Ye——!"

"Yuan Ye—!"

No, it must not be what I thought!Fujiwara quickened his pace and ran desperately, the whistling wind gradually covered the man's voice calling him again.

"No! It's not like that."

Sweat slowly ran down Fujiwara's forehead, and the sweat on his face was getting more and more. Fujiwara kept running, just like that.Sweat dripped from the hair on the corners of Fujiwara's eyes, it was unknown whether it was sweat or tears, everything in front of him was blurred by Fujiwara.

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Circle, two circles, three circles...

Tezuka and the others watched in amazement as Fujiwara kept speeding up, and then speeding up, the whole person lost his rhythm at all, running like this desperately, maybe he would get injured in the end.

Ryoma looked at Fujiwara suspiciously, and asked, "What's wrong with him? Why does he keep running?"

"Fujiwara, don't run anymore!" Fujiwara, who had been running non-stop, looked very worried and shouted loudly.

"That must be wrong!" Fujiwara looked up at the blue sky, let go of his throat, and shouted loudly: "That must be wrong!"

The voice sounds hoarse and sad!

The footsteps became heavier and heavier, and Fujiwara was soaked through, as if he had been drenched in a heavy rain, and his steps became slower and slower.

Fujiwara gasped heavily, his vision gradually blurred, and he couldn't remember what happened afterwards.

It seems that everything has been forgotten, and the ear has been buzzing, and there is no voice from that person.

He seemed to get rid of that question, get rid of that voice, and forget everything about that person, but why did he still lie in that person's arms in the end.

"Zhou—help!"

"What? Fujiwara, what are you talking about?" Fujiwara supported Fujiwara who was tired and fell to the ground. He didn't hear Fujiwara's two words. He looked at Fujiwara's pale face with sweat, and asked anxiously: "Fujiwara, how are you doing?"

Tezuka and Ryoma also rushed over. Tezuka glanced at Fujiwara who had passed out, and said, "It should be because I ran too hard just now and fell down from exhaustion. Don't worry too much!"

Although Tezuka said so, they all rushed Fujiwara to the infirmary, thinking to see if Fujiwara was not injured.

Tezuka was also a little worried. This was the last day of the training camp. It would be a pity if Fujiwara got injured on the last day.

But with his eyes closed, Fujiwara still saw that person, and the more he wanted to forget those images in that dream, the more clearly they appeared in front of his eyes.

Surround him bit by bit, devouring him.

No matter how he escapes, no matter how fast he runs, the answers to those things are still behind him, they have always existed, and it will not be because of

Some things still need to be faced no matter what, even if it is cruel, it is the final answer.

Just like the results of this youth audition.

Those who participated in the trials can say that everyone wants to enter the junior team, but the final result is very cruel.Among the 29 players who participated in the training camp, only seven were able to be selected for the youth representative team.

By the time Fujiwara woke up, the afternoon training had also ended, and this time the youth training camp in the Kanto region had ended here.

At the end of the graduation ceremony, Fujiwara was also present when it was announced that he was selected for the representative team.

"Fujiwara, how are you? Are you okay?" Seeing that Fujiwara had also come to attend the closing ceremony, Fujiwara couldn't help asking with some concern.

Fujiwara stood behind Kamio, did not speak, tried his best to ignore Fujiwara's voice.

"During the training camp, everyone received strict training. No one quit halfway, and I am very happy that I persisted in all the courses. Although there are only seven members selected for the representative team, those who were not selected should not be discouraged. I hope this The results of this training camp can be helpful for everyone's growth."

Standing on the high platform, Coach God finally began to announce the seven official representatives who were finally selected for the youth representative team.

"Third year at Hyotei Academy—Kego Atobe!"

"Third year at the High School Affiliated to Lihai University—Sanada Genichiro!"

"The first grader of Fudo Peak Middle School——Fujiwarano!"

"Third year at Ice Emperor Academy—Yuki Ninzu!"

"Sophomore at the High School Affiliated to Lihai University—Akaya Kirihara!"

"Yamabuki middle school third grade——Qianshi Qingchun!"

"The last one is, the third year of the Youth Academy—Fuji Shusuke! It's over! In addition, the order of the competition, the list of players and the doubles combination will be notified at another day, and the players selected for the representative team must strengthen their training after returning. Participate in the competition with the last physical fitness!"

When Takeshi Momoshiro heard that he was not included in the selection list, he couldn't help scratching his head, and said angrily: "It's disgusting to lose the selection!"

Takashi Kawamura said with a smile: "However, after seeing these selected players, I have nothing to say. The strength of the selected team members is convincing!"

"Fujiwara of our team is amazing. There is only Fujiwara in the first grade in the whole representative team. It's amazing!" Uchimura patted Fujiwara on the shoulder suddenly, looking very happy, and said with a smile.

Ishida also smiled and said: "Yes! Fujiwara is a first-year member among the selected players. He is really amazing! Someone from Fudo Peak was successfully selected into the representative team, which is really gratifying!"

Although the other members of Fudo Peak were defeated, they were all happy for Fujiwara. Even Kamio didn't feel jealous, but just pretended to be unhappy, and said coldly: "Fujiwara, wait for the team to play against the U.S. team." At that time, don't embarrass us Fufufeng!"

Fujiwara looked at Fudo Peak team members happy for him, couldn't help showing a smile on his face, nodded, and said, "I will work hard!"

Fujiwara walked up to Fujiwara, smiled at Fujiwara, and said, "Congratulations, Fujiwara! You have successfully entered the youth team. But how are you doing now? Are you okay?"

Fujiwara froze slightly when he heard Fujiwara's voice, but immediately calmed down, turned his head to look at Fujiwara, nodded, and said, "I'm fine, thank you for your concern. Congratulations, you also entered the youth representative Team."

Fujiwara also thought that there was nothing wrong with him. At first, the doctor just said that he was tired from running for too long.

"Then we can fight side by side!"

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Fight alongside? Fujiwara was taken aback, his heart suddenly became empty and uncomfortable.

The answer he thought in his heart must be wrong, so don't think about that wrong answer again.

Fujiwara shook his head to get rid of the thought in his head.

But the answer is uncertain, but it does not mean that it must be wrong.Fear of facing answers often turns out to be cruel.

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