"I'm sorry, everyone, we lost again..." Hideichiro Oishi who returned to the rest area said dejectedly.

"It's okay, Eiji, Oishi, you've already fought well, it's just that Nio Masaji is too perverted!" Kawamura Takashi tried to comfort Hichiro Oishi and said.

"Um..." Kikumaru Eiji and his two still looked as if they were ashamed.

"Eiji, Oishi!" Just when Takashi Kawamura was a little at a loss, Hanyu Takeao stood up.

"Hanyu..."

"Come on, take a sip of water first and take a rest!" Hanyu Takeha handed the two glasses of water in his hand to Hideichiro Oishi and Eiji Kikumaru.

"Hanyu, is this dry juice?" Hideichiro Oishi looked at a dark green drink, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, and he recovered a little bit of anger.

"That's right, it's just dry juice!" Yusuo Zhuye nodded.

"I actually admitted it!"

"Oishi, Eiji, this game is just back to the starting line now. Next game will be given to Fuji, Aaron, Agan, Tezuka and others. Instead of mourning and complaining here, it is better to cheer for Fuji and the others. After all, the game is not just above the court!"

"Hanyu..."

"Gudong!" As Hanoi Takeha finished saying this, Kikumaru Eiji suddenly drank the dry juice in his hand.

"Eiji! You?"

"Um" Kikumaru Eiji covered his mouth with his hands. After the nausea sensation disappeared, he let go of his mouth and cheered at Fuji Zhousuke. "Come on! Fuji! You must win this game!"

In the next No. 2 singles match, Qingxue sent Fuji Zhou Shu.

"I will win, Eiji!" Fuji Shusuke said with a smile.

Then Hideichiro Oishi drank all the dry juice and said with a pale face. "Buji, I will cheer for you too."

"Yeah, Dashi..."

Looking at the shaky Hideichiro Oishi and the others, Hanyu Takea was helpless and gave Hiichiro Oishi and the others a lot of juice. He just wanted to use the shock of the juice to restore Hiichiro Oishi and the others to recover his energy. Hanyu Takea didn't expect that Hideichiro Kikumaru was so reckless.

...

"The competition continues now, the final of the national competition, the third game, the singles No. 2 match will be played by Youth Academy Fuji Shusuke against Shizumizu, Yukimura, Rikai University Affiliated Middle School!"

"Is Yukimura actually playing No. 2 single?" Takea Haya said, touching her chin, turning her eyes to Kanzakiji and Takashi Kawamura.

Hanyu Takeno knew the strength of Yukimura Sei-shi and Fuji Shusuke. Although Fuji Shusuke is very strong, Yukimura Sei-shi is even stronger.

Then the key to this final fell on Ken Shinji and Kawamura Takashi.

"Hanyu, I always feel like you are thinking about something very rude!" Fuji Shusuke, who was holding the racket, also noticed Hanyu Takeno's gaze.

"Since I know I'm thinking about something very rude, don't say it out." Takea Hanyu patted Fuji Shusuke's shoulder and said, "Come on, Fuji, it's not embarrassing to lose to Yukimura."

"Uh..." Fuji Shusuke rubbed the place where he had just been photographed by Hanyu Bamboo Leaf, and didn't know how to answer Hanyu Bamboo Leaf's words.

...

"Buki, is it our match this time?" Yukimura Seiichi said to Fuji Shusuke gently.

"Yes, I'm looking forward to fighting with you! Yukimura!" Fuji Shusuke held Yukimura's palm, looked at Yukimura's Seiki with an ice-blue pupil and smiled.

"Happy village!Happy village!"

"Budou!Budou!"

"Stand up the sea! Stand up the sea!"

"Qingxue, Qingxue!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, the onlookers once again made a deafening cheering sound!

"The game begins, and Qingxue Buji Zhou assists serve!"

"What a powerful sense of oppression!" Fuji Shusuke murmured at Yukimura Eiichi.

The moment Fuji Shusuke finished his speech, he quickly played the tennis ball, and followed the power of the wind and flew towards Yukimura Seishi.

Facing Fuji Shusuke's serve, Yukimura Seishi had already made a counterattack posture. He swung his slap and when the racket was about to hit the tennis ball, the tennis ball suddenly disappeared from Yukimura Seishi's sight.

"Youth Academy is not the same as Zhoushu, with a score of 15:0. Youth Academy leads!"

"Will the service disappear?" Yukimura Jingshi looked down at the racket in his hand. "What an interesting service? Buji!"

The game continues.

"Youth Academy is not the same as Zhou Zhu, with a score of 30:0. Youth Academy leads!"

After Fuji Shusuke once again used the disappearing serve, he scored another point.

"Bueri might be able to win this game directly!" Kikumaru Eiji, who had gotten rid of the side effects of dry juice and recovered his energy, shouted excitedly.

As long as Buji Zhousuke scores two more points, Buji Zhousuke will be able to win the first game.

"Eiji, it's not that easy to defeat Yukimura!" Hanyu Takeha narrowed his eyes and poured a basin of cold water on Kikumaru Eiji. "I think Yukimura should have seen through the service that will disappear after seeing Fuji!"

"How is that possible?" Although Kikumaru Eiji's mouth said this, Kikumaru Eiji's heart still leaned towards Hanyu's Takenosaki's words.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, Fuji Shusuke's disappearing serve was shot back by Yukimura Eiki, just like Hanyu Takeno's prediction.

"It's really Yukimura!" Although his serve was cracked by Yukimura Seishi in such a short time, Fuji Shusuke's face not only did not have any depressedness, but his expression became even more excited.

The aura surged, and Fuji Shusuke's body emitted a faint white light, wrapping Fuji Shusuke with the racket.

With the extreme of talent, Bu Er Zhou Zhuo directly opened the door to the realm of selflessness.

"Eighteen Balls!" Just as Fuji Zhousuke made the preview, his arm, shrouded in the ultimate white light of talent, suddenly swung out.

With a huge impact, Buji Shusuke pulled the tennis ball towards Sei-shi Yukimura!

"Is it the limit of talent? I opened this door not long ago!" Yukimura Seiichi said lightly, waved his arm and easily beat the tennis ball back.

"The number of balls has changed!"

In the next few rounds of confrontation, although Yukimura Seiji and Fuji Shusuke both opened their limits of their talent, Fuji Shusuke was suppressed by Yukimura Seiji.

Every time Yukimura Sei-shi fights back, he can accurately fight back in the most difficult part of Fuji Shusuke!

After hitting back the chopping ball from Yukimura Seishi, Fuji Shusuke's jersey was soaked in sweat, and Yukimura Seishi put extremely heavy pressure on Fuji Shusuke.
Chapter completed!