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"Taking advantage of others' danger is not in line with my life creed."

"Okay, the rest of the game will be left to you, Miyashita. Don't betray my trust in you."

Atobe chuckled and said with his hands crossed.

"Don't worry." Miyashita Rin also smiled, "Qingxue is still far away from me."

……

"The second singles match is about to begin. It will be between Hyotei Miyashita Rin and Seigaku Fujisuke. Please prepare for both players..."

……

"Fu Er?"

Miyashita was stunned for a moment, then looked at Qing Xue.

Fuji Shusuke seemed to be aware of something. He opened his eyes slightly and looked at Miyashita.

It seems that he has become serious.

"It's actually him?"

Miyashita thought for a moment and was a little surprised.

He thought it was Ryoma.

I don’t know who arranged the order. Could it be that Ryoma was playing in a singles match? You won't put Ryoma on the bench, right?

It seems really possible.

Not bad, not bad, should put some pressure on him.

Miyashita Rin gently turned the racket a few times and then walked onto the court.

……

"The Ice Emperor must win! The Ice Emperor must win!"

"Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor!"

"..."

"Really, how many people are there in their cheerleading team? They are so noisy..." Taocheng couldn't help but complain.

"Yes, it's so irritating~"

Peng Xiang was full of fragrance, and he nodded in sympathy, "Okay, we must not lose, come on, Qingxue!"

"Qingxue! Qingxue!"

"come on! Come on!"

"..."

"Fuer, I'm leaving this match to you."

Tezuka had a serious look on his face, and his entire left arm had been wrapped in a bandage.

"Don't worry, what you should do now is to go to the hospital to recuperate immediately. Ryoma and I will be behind you..."

Fuji nodded with sharp eyes.

"Ah."

Tezuka nodded slowly, then glanced at Miyashita Rin.

I hope Fuji won’t lose.

Even he felt that the guy opposite him was a difficult opponent.

……

"What a pity..."

Outside the stadium, many people who supported Tezuka sighed silently.

Shiba Saori put down the camera and looked a little depressed.

Although Qingxue pulled back the game, his "win" was not that beautiful. Even if Qingxue wins all the next few games, there are still some flaws.

"I hope he can recover soon. In the future, the Kanto Competition and the National Competition will be his real stage!" Mamoru Inoue sighed in a low voice.

……

on the field.

"Please advise!"

"I have long heard of Senior Fuji's reputation as a genius. Please give me some advice!"

Miyashita shook hands with Fuji, and then started guessing.

As the "W" logo of the racket fell to the ground, Fuji smiled softly.

"I'm not welcome."

"You still have to show mercy, Fuji-senpai!"

clap clap clap!

Fuji squinted his eyes and smiled, then reached out and threw the tennis ball, and then the racket quickly drew an arc.

Bala...

The tennis ball flashed in the air, and then quickly bounced off the right corner of Miyashita Rin!

"So fast……"

Miyashita's steps paused, and the frequency of flashes in his eyes quickly accelerated, and then the tennis ball in front of him began to slow down in front of him.

"Caught."

clack.

His wrist drew an arc, and then his body popped out, and the tennis ball was instantly wrapped in his racket.

Bang!

In an instant, the tennis ball fell into the bottom line, and then the tennis ball was firmly stuck on the barbed wire, and white smoke came out.

"15-0... Miyashita Rin scores..."

"What a powerful dynamic vision, what a burst of power."

Fuji slowly opened his eyes, glanced behind him, and took out another tennis ball with a solemn heart.

It was just an ordinary serve from him. But it’s also the first round of testing the opponent!

I have to say that he is under a lot of pressure right now.

Miyashita Rin is very difficult to deal with.

clap clap clap...

"Then let's try this again."

Swish.

The tennis ball made several crisp sounds on the ground, and then Fuji flipped his palm. Instead of throwing the tennis ball high, he used three slender fingers to gently spin the ball, and then let it fall freely...

Snapped!

Chapter 87 Pressure, this ball will disappear~

The racket was swung out in a downward motion, and then like a yellow beam, it instantly arced through the air.

"Super high-speed slice?"

Miyashita took a few steps, then firmly guarded the place where tennis must pass, and raised the racket.

"This ball... will disappear."

Suddenly, Fuji opened his blue eyes slightly, and his voice suddenly echoed in Miyashita Rin's ears.

"what?"

Bala...

The tennis ball instantly scratched a shallow scratch on the ground, then bounced out and disappeared in front of Miyashita.

"Such amazing skills, worthy of being a senior, but there are still some shortcomings..."

Miyashita Rin whispered, then took a slight step with his right leg, quickly rushed to the right boundary of the court, and swung towards the void.

Snapped!

A crisp sound came out, and then the light yellow tennis ball suddenly appeared in the net and was wrapped in Miyashita's racket!

"What an amazing reaction..."

Haitang whispered secretly.

"I didn't expect Fuji-senpai's disappearing serve to be cracked so easily."

Katsuro said regretfully.

"Look, Senior Fuji has shot Feiyan back to the nest!"

Horio's expression lit up and he exclaimed.

……

Tapping.

Swish.

On the court, Fuji's racket turned slightly 35 degrees, and then rolled away from the tennis ball.

The next moment, the tennis ball was cut and flew out, falling into the court under the palace.

呲呲呲.

The tennis ball rolled rapidly on the ground for weeks, eventually not bouncing.

……

"15-15, Seigaku Fuji Shusuke!"