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With such a careless character, he doesn't know when he will be able to take charge of himself...

"It's just a small mistake, haha, let's go in quickly, it's probably started now!"

Shiba Saori smiled, and then followed Inoue Mamoru into Hyokui.

The two of us have not been here a few times, and we walked around and it felt very fresh.

Soon I walked to the tennis courts. Each tennis court, the competition has entered a fever pitch.

"It's really started. Should we go find Atobe?"

Shiba Saori said eagerly.

"Let's go meet Coach Sakaki first. I'm really curious about Hyotei's coach...

But you don’t need to follow me. Why not take a look around? Maybe you can discover a genius like Ryoma. "

Inoue Mamoru said casually.

"Ryoma...well, that makes sense. The little one who entered the main selection of Qingxue as a first-year freshman..."

Chapter 9: Advance to the first round, improved eyesight?

Shiba Saori nodded, thoughtfully.

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Bang!

"Game, 1-0, Miyashita Rin wins this game!"

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Bang!

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"15-0..."

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Bang!

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"30-0..."

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"Double fault, 40-0..."

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Inside the Ice Emperor, Court No. 3.

The matches on many tennis courts are in full swing, and Miyashita Rin feels very relaxed here.

After several matches, he discovered that Fujiehara was just a newbie among newbies, and had only touched tennis a few times. It's far worse than Zhixiong Dadu.

Not only did he get a clean sheet in the first game, but he even made some mistakes while serving in the second game.

"How is it possible...his strength...

How could it be so strong! "

Another service error caused Fujiehara to feel flustered.

From the beginning to now, his confidence has been shattered to the last bit, and he wishes it would end as soon as possible.

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"Game, 2-0, Miyashita Rin..."

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Another service error caused by panic, Miyashita Rin came to serve again.

He saw Fujiehara's whole body on guard, his body tense, and he couldn't help but smile.

This is a newbie.

Tsk tsk.

It makes people miss it!

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Bang!

Outside blind spot!

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Bang!

Bottom line in the middle!

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Bang!

Outside inside corner!

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thump.

Fujiehara didn't notice for a moment and threw himself on the ground in order to catch the ball, knocking out a big bump on his head.

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"Game, 3-0..."

Another ACE, and the two sides finally came to the halftime break.

But looking at the score, Fujiehara suddenly wanted to show off.

"Are you really a new student?"

During the break, he took the initiative to walk to Miyashita Rin and couldn't help but ask.

"Of course, you're pretty good too, I'm just lucky."

Miyashita Rin smiled.

"Well... I have only just started playing tennis for less than two months. I really didn't expect... you should have been practicing tennis since you were a child..."

Fujiehara continued.

"Well... that's right. Actually, I've only been playing tennis for less than three days..."

Miyashita Rin touched her nose.

"??!"

What?

Fujie was stunned for a moment, thinking that he heard wrongly.

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"The game continues, the two sides change sides, and Fujie serves!"

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A few minutes later, Fujiehara shook hands with Miyashita Rin with a pale face and ended the game.

6-0!

He lost.

The first half was fine, he was full of confidence and felt he could do it. But in the second half of the game... his physical strength was even worse.

It was over faster than the first half.

It was even hard for him to accept that even though they were all of the same age, the gap between them... why was it so big? !

And this kind of strength...

It can't really be that we only had contact with each other for three days.

It must be fake!

Disrupt my Taoist heart!

"Hey...are you okay?!"

Miyashita Rin looked at Fujie a little distracted, her face turned from red to white, and finally turned green again, with a look of anger on her face, and she couldn't help but touch her chin and think for a moment.

Is this... too harsh?

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"Hello, excuse me, are you a freshman of this year?"

Not long after Miyashita Rin left, a figure walked past from a distance and woke up Fujie.

"Well, you are...a reporter?" Fujiehara looked at the person who came, scanned the camera in his hand, and tilted his head in confusion.

"Well, I'm a reporter from Tennis Monthly, and this is my press ID." Shiba Saori smiled and handed the ID to Fujiehara, and then continued, "By the way, can I ask you a few questions?"

"Reporter interviewing me?"

Fujiehara was shocked and felt at a loss when returning the certificate to Shiba Saori.

"Don't be nervous. I'm just asking casually. Do you know if there are any geniuses among the freshmen? Well... the kind that are more powerful. By the way, how is your strength? Are you confident that you can become the main candidate?"

Shiba Saori's eyes sparkled.

"..."

"...I have been eliminated..." Fujie was speechless.

"Excuse me……"

Seeing this, Zhisha Zhi smiled.