"Saito Asuka...try your best to climb to the top. I'll be waiting for you at the end of the world."

Done.

A smile appeared on the corner of Atobe Keigo's mouth, and he turned and walked towards Chen Fan and the others.

"Hmm? What happened to Mushou?"

As soon as Keigo Atobe returned to the sidelines, he saw Nagashiro Kide lying on the bench with a stiff expression.

His eyes were dull, his teeth were chattering, there was a layer of frost on his glasses, and his body was covered with a team uniform and a black windbreaker, and he was shaking constantly.

Hearing Keigo Atobe's question.

Chen Fan was a little embarrassed.

"Um... I'm allergic to the weather. It's okay. I'll just shake it off..."

"Oh, that's really new."

"Yes...yes..."

……

One game down.

The stadium has changed drastically.

"Is this... is this really the stadium that just hosted a game?"

"It's over already? Did you win in sleep?"

"Why is Saito Asuka lying on the ground?"

"That ball just now, was it really a ball?! How can it affect the weather?!"

"One ball turned the entire stadium into this. Oh my God, are you kidding me?"

"Is this the strength of the world champion team? Just the number 8 badge has such terrifying destructive power... What kind of monsters are the first five?"

"The Yukimura Seiichi just now seems to be number 3."

"Then there's No. 1 Chen Fan, and No. 2 Echizen Ryuga... just how terrifying are their strengths?"

One game down.

The players in the surrounding U-17 training camp are already frightened by the strength of the Sakura team.

The looks in their eyes when they looked at Chen Fan were full of awe.

After seeing the strength of the previous goal, the members of the black jacket group also understood the strength of the Sakura team.

But one of them still came out.

He is tall and thin, about two meters tall, with messy black hair, and looks a little lazy.

The temperament is similar to Yuezhi Moonlight.

Court No. 1, Fujiwara Kai.

Among all the new players currently assembled in the U-17 training camp, his strength is the only one that is unfathomable.

At the same time, he is also a player that coach Nyudo Mifune has high hopes for.

He will be the player who leads the new generation of Sakura team to compete in the next World Championship.

to this end.

Tokugawa Kazuya, Oni Jujiro and Irie Kanata all often trained him in sparring.

It can be said that his strength is enough to conquer the world.

As soon as he appeared.

Irie Kanata, Onijūjiro and Tokugawa Kazuya also slowly walked into the stadium.

He simply greeted Chen Fan and the others, then sat down and watched the game quietly.

Obviously.

They were eager to know how much difference there was between Fujiwara Kai 533 and the others.

Although they have only been back in the training camp for 7 days, during these 7 days, they have already had a rough idea of Fujiwara Kai's strength level.

In the monitoring room.

"Who will Fujiwara Kai choose to challenge?"

"Could it be Chen Fan?"

There was a hint of worry on Kurobe's face.

Fujiwara Kai is the next main player to conquer the world. If Chen Fan is chosen, he will probably be either dead or injured.

Although the coaching staff and Tokugawa Kazuya and others had already told Fujiwara Kai before the game.

You can choose anyone as your opponent, except Chen Fan and Echizen Ryuga.

But the players have very stubborn personalities, and they might even go crazy and refuse to believe in evil.

It's just like a rebellious teenager. If you tell him to go left, he will go right.

on the screen.

Fujiwara Kai slowly walked into the court.

The snow from the last game has not melted yet, but the stadium staff have already cleared the snow in a timely manner.

The ground is wet.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the members of the Sakura team.

The racket in his hand was slowly raised.

Aimed at one of the members of the Sakura team.

"Can I ask for your advice, Senior? Today's lucky number is 4."

"You're ranked 4th, and your medal is also number 4, so there's a good chance I can beat you."

Fujiwara Kai smiled.

"Okay, but tennis is not a sport that can be won by luck alone."

Kunimitsu Tezuka nodded, picked up his racket and walked into the court.

The number 4 medal on his collar was particularly eye-catching.

Seeing that the person Fujiwara Kai chose was not Chen Fan and Echizen Ryuga, Tokugawa Kazuya and the other two immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that Fujiwara has a relatively stable personality and is willing to listen to advice."

Irie Kanata said with a smile.

Tokugawa Kazuya nodded, "But... the people he chose are also very difficult..."

324. Tennis that relies on luck! An enhanced version of Takeshi Momoshiro!

"Tezuka..."

Just as Kunimitsu Tezuka was about to walk into the stadium, Atobe Keigo stopped him.

"Ok?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu tilted his head slightly and glanced at Atobe Keigo out of the corner of his eye.

"Is there anything wrong with your arm? Don't try to be a hero just to win the game, okay?"

Atobe Keigo narrowed his eyes and stared at Tezuka Kunimitsu's arm, as if he saw something.

"If I'm not mistaken, the hand injury from the World Championship hasn't fully healed yet?"

Atobe Keigo's words immediately surprised Yukimura Seiichi and others, and they looked up at Tezuka Kunimitsu.

"Has your injury from the World Championship not healed yet?"

"If that's the case, it's still a bit of a stretch to go on stage..."

Chen Fan also glanced at Tezuka Kunimitsu, trying to persuade him not to take on this competition.

However, Tezuka Kunimitsu turned around and said to Chen Fan with a serious face.

"Coach, please let me play."

"If my left hand doesn't work, I'll use my right hand."

Speaking of which, he also switched his racket to his right hand.

"Your right hand seems to have a minor injury as well, right? The aftereffects of the high-intensity exposure to [Whirlpool Baptism] in the previous World Championship have not fully healed yet, right?"

Atobe Keigo stood by and directly exposed Tezuka Kunimitsu.

"Atobe!"

Tezuka Kunimitsu shouted softly, signaling Atobe Keigo not to say any more.

All of this was seen by Chen Fan.

"thirty minutes."

"I'll only give you thirty minutes."

Chen Fan set a time for Tezuka Kunimitsu.

"I get it, thank."

Kunimitsu Tezuka bowed slightly to Chen Fan and then walked into the stadium.

"It seems I have good luck today."

"I just happened to touch your arm and it's still injured!"

After listening to the conversation between Chen Fan and the others, Fujiwara Kai couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"My arm is injured, I have to use my right hand, and there is a time limit. It seems that there is no need to continue this match."

"No, that's why we have to continue the game."

Tezuka Kunimitsu's face also curved up.

"Which one is more important, luck or strength? This game will give us the answer. It's quite interesting."

Done.

Kunimitsu Tezuka took out a tennis ball from his pocket.

Whoosh! !

The tennis ball flew gently.

look up.

Raise the shot.

Hit the ball.

The tennis ball flew towards Fujiwara Kai's front court with a strong spin.

The ball landed.

now.

Fujiwara Kai appeared in front of the tennis ball with a smile on his face.

Made the motion of hitting the ball.

"Sand...sand...sand..."

The tennis ball kept rubbing against the ground, spinning, and then slowly rolled towards the net.

Zero serve!

A zero serve hit with the right hand!

"How do I receive this ball?"

Fujiwara Kai was truly shocked.

This technique of hitting the ball with extremely high rotation and perfectly controlling the force to prevent it from bouncing is definitely not something that ordinary people can perform.

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