"Akutsu, the drinks are here, eh? What's going on?" A loud voice suddenly sounded from the sidelines, and Kamio's figure ran into it. After seeing the familiar Ibu Fukaji, he was stunned for a moment.
"Hey, Kamio, have you teamed up with Akutsu?" Ibu raised his hand in greeting.
"Hey, I don't need teammates." Akutsu said with a dark face, but still took Kamio's drink.
"Hahaha, this street tennis court already belongs to us." Kamio said with a smile to himself.
After the order was given to seize the street tennis courts, each member immediately went to the court they valued.
Kamio was ready to hug Akutsu's thigh.
As everyone knows.
Seizing a street tennis court means having to accept a steady stream of challenges. The physical requirements are strict, and one person often fails to seize it successfully.
Considering his physical weakness, Kamio wanted to team up with Akutsu.
It’s just that Akutsu is unable to get in, so Kamio can only stick to him for the time being.
"Kamio, your idea is not what Jindai wants." Iwu couldn't help but shook his head after seeing Kamio's little thoughts.
Ibu Fukaji did not approve of Kamio's cleverness.
With Kamio's current strength, it is not difficult to become the main candidate, so it is inevitable that he will have the idea of slacking off and being lazy.
This is reasonable.
But Iwu also understands.
These are all hurdles for the selection of God's Generation Blue.
Only those who always work hard and study can pass many tests and become strong.
'What Minister Kamishiro wants to exercise is our willpower and practical experience. You are too arrogant, Kamio. '
'The regional competition will start soon, and the subsequent competitions will be more difficult. If you relax now, you will fall behind later. Our talents may be good, but they are still far from true geniuses. '
Fukaji shook his head secretly and looked at Kamio with slightly disappointed eyes.
Before Kamishiro Blue appeared, Kamio was ranked among the top three in the team.
Friendly and very personable.
After Kamishiro Aoi, Akutsu, and Chitose appeared, Kamio's strength dropped to outside the top five.
Not only are there more masters, but players who were not as good as him in the past have also surpassed him in training.
Compared with others, Kamio has an impetuous temperament.
As a result, he knew that his physical strength was a weakness, but he was unable to strengthen his faith and exercise.
The relationship between Ibu and Kamio is pretty good.
Although I tried to persuade him several times, the effect was not great, so I gave up in the end.
Kamio is a good young talent, and it would be a pity if he just perishes like this.
'I hope the minister has his own plans. ’ he thought.
"Forget it, you make your own decision, Echizen, let's start quickly." Looking at Kamio's bright smile, the helpless Iwu came to the sidelines and stood.
Echizen also immediately stood on the opposite side.
"Are you all from Fudomine?" Echizen looked at Akutsu and Kamio who were watching the game on the sidelines. Kamio always tried to say something to Akutsu, and although Akutsu looked cold, he would occasionally reply.
Echizen was curious about the mysterious Fudomine.
"That's right, but this has nothing to do with our game. Just serve." Iwu hit the ball lightly to Echizen's side.
"Hmph, no need, you better do it." Echizen hit the ball back, his stubborn look made Iwu couldn't help but laugh.
"Okay, then be careful." Iwu hit the ball with his racket and stared at Echizen on the opposite side.
Serious preparation posture, right hand holding the photo.
Right hand?
Hasn't this kid learned his lesson?
Yiwu's eyes turned slightly cold.
"Boy, underestimating your opponent is a taboo on the court."
Throw the ball, take a knee, jump.
Iwu's movements are smooth and his ball speed is not slow.
"Bang." The ball's power and speed were good, but it was far behind the Kamidai Blue.
"Is this the level of Fudomine?" Echizen didn't forget to ridicule when he responded.
"Oh, this is really a headache." The moment Echizen hit back, Fuka Ibu predicted the ball's pace from his posture. He calmly ran two steps to the right, swung the racket again, and hit the ball. An ordinary ball.
"Why are you so ordinary?" It may be that the previous game with Kintaro Toyama and Ami Kamishiro made Echizen's subconscious increase his evaluation of Fudomine.
So facing this kind of extremely ordinary return, he felt a little uncomfortable.
"Bang." Without any time to think, he swung the racket again and started the first round of repeated testing.
It was obviously just an ordinary fight, but Akutsu and Kamio on the sidelines showed a hint of evil smile.
"This kid is really bad." Akutsu said without mercy.
"He's fallen into a trap."
Although he had only stayed at Fudomine for two weeks, Akutsu already had a certain understanding of everyone's style.
Excluding the three strongest people, the one Akutsu didn't want to face was Ibu Fukaji.
Yiwu is a pure technical player. No matter how the situation changes, he always remains calm.
What he is best at is boiling frogs in warm water.
As the name suggests, it uses a spinning ball to consume the opponent. When the opponent notices it, it is already too late.
Especially after Iwu learned new skills, he was really difficult to deal with.
Recalling the game he played with Iwu, Akutsu had a rare look of fear on his face.
Although he won that match, he never wanted to fight Iwu again.
My own practice is not enough.
When can I defeat God on behalf of Lan?
Thinking of this, Akutsu's expression turned cold and he said to Kamio, "This street tennis court is for you."
"Why? Don't you want it?"
Faced with Kamio's confusion, Akutsu snorted: "I'm going to seize more tennis courts."
.......
"Boy, what's your name?" During the fight, Ibu Fukaji could feel the pressure from Echizen.
He quite approves of this first-year student.
He didn't have considerable strength at his age.
Even the myself twenty days ago couldn't guarantee that I could beat Echizen.
"My name is Echizen Ryoma." As the fight became more intense, Echizen became more confident.
At least it can be seen from the current strength comparison of this Fudomine that he is not weak.
"My name is Itake Fukaji, remember." Itake Fukaji took a step forward and pressed down the racket slightly.
"Bang." The next moment, the tennis ball shot away with a strong spin.
At the moment it touched the ground, the tennis ball arced and headed under Echizen's right hand.
The landing point at this angle will make returning the ball more uncomfortable. It is okay just once or twice. If you continue to return this type of ball, it will inevitably cause fatigue on the wrist.
"This ball." At the moment when he returned the ball, the slightly deformed posture gave Echizen's hand a slight numbness.
His face changed slightly, and he suddenly understood that there was something special about Yiwu's seemingly ordinary shots.
"Did you see it? Echizen."
"Bang." The next second, the tennis ball turned into a yellow beam, hit Echizen's feet, and ejected out of the court.
"This ball is so fast." Echizen's eyes widened with fear on his face.
