"Coach!!".

Before the other party finished speaking, Fuji Yuta, who had accumulated some emotions, turned his head and shouted to the coach in a heavy tone after hearing this evaluation.

"Ah, I'm sorry~".

As if he knew that he might have said something wrong and hit something, the coach snorted and left to continue to pack his things.

"Oh?".

I saw that the handsome man who was walking in front of him raised his eyebrows as if he was very interested.

"Qingxue is the only one, it should be that genius, right?"

Again, it'......

Fuji Yuta's hands clenched again.

Every time someone mentions his brother's name, he has this reaction.

And the next sentence is often something like 'You're the genius brother?'

I'm not a genius Shusuke, I have my own name and identity!!

Just as Fuji Yuta was about to hang his head and walk away.

"I remember that guy played pretty well. "

The handsome man seemed to be very casual and said, "But at the moment, I'm only good at hitting back." "

"There is no awareness of attacking at all, as if tennis is just a simple pleasure, and you can't pour too much love into it, and you don't have the awareness that you are playing tennis. "

Well?!!

Such words that were completely different from what he thought made Fuji Yuta raise his head in amazement.

Looking at the person in front of him, he judged his brother.

"What's more, although he is a genius in everyone's mouth, and his talent is indeed good, but compared to you, it is still far behind, Akutsu. "

Xu Feizhi turned his head and said to the silver-gray guy behind him, who looked like a bad boy.

"Huh~".

Akutsu disdained to answer such frivolous questions, he was well aware of his talent and confident.

"You ......

".

Hearing this, the young man Fuji Yuta, who was originally a little stunned, gradually frowned.

Although Fuji Yuta hates that others compare him to his brother, he also hates that others call him "Fuji's younger brother".

I don't want to live in the shadow of my brother all the time.

But that doesn't mean that he really hates Fuji Zhousuke.

On the contrary, he also knows that he thinks of his brother's goodness and love for him, and he also likes and respects his brother in his heart.

It's just that because of arrogance and rebellion, what is shown is very different.

And now, in other people's words, they are commenting on their brother like this, which makes Fuji Yuta a little unhappy.

"Why, do you think I'm wrong?!".

Xu Feizhi glanced at it, and saw that the first-grade child looked a little unconvinced, and couldn't help but look at him with interest.

"Then you might as well have a fight with him to feel it, and I can see that your half-volley is not bad, but you can practice with him. "

At the same time, he also looked at Akutsu,

"Well, I'm also going to warm up first, so that if you don't get bored and move your muscles a little more, you can also play with him. "

"Just him?".

Akutsu cherished the words like gold, and there was obvious contempt in his eyes when he looked at Fuji Yuta.

"You ...... guy

."

Sensing this gaze, Fuji Yuta immediately raised his eyebrows.

He hates it when people look down on him!!

"It's just right, I didn't move my body before~".

Akutsu casually put his backpack aside.

"If you warm up again, it's pretty much it. "

As he spoke, he also took off his coat, revealing the black close-fitting shirt underneath.

Fuji Yuta didn't say anything, just stood on the opposite side of a tennis court with a gloomy face, where he waited for Akutsu's move.

And yet~

"What kind of action is this?!".

In the next second, he was stunned by the strange posture that Akutsu had assumed.

The pair of hands drooping down and leaning forward, it was completely a beast-like posture waiting for an opportunity to hunt!!

"Can you still play tennis in such a position?!".

There were such doubts in his heart, but Fuji Yuta still threw the tennis ball in his hand high.

Bang!!

The tennis ball was quickly ejected.

And yet~

"What?!".

Before Fuji Yuta could react, he saw Akuzu quickly come to the landing point of the ball.

"That's all there is to it. "

Saying the words lightly, Akutsu raised his hand and poured force into the racket.

Bang !!

The tennis ball instantly turned into a golden ball, and in an instant, it crossed the sides of the court.

Fuji Yuta only felt that his gaze was in a trance for a while, and only then did he react.

BANG!!

The tennis ball was already exploding at his feet.

"It ...... so fast

."

He stared at the constantly rolling tennis ball behind him in a daze, and his eyes were a little distracted.

"I still need to cultivate it well~".

Xu Feizhi, who was warming up next to him, couldn't help but smile lightly when he saw this scene.

"Now he is still too immature......

".

~~~~~~~~~

As the final ball fell, Fujiyu collapsed on the ground panting for breath.

And Yakutsu, who was standing opposite, just scratched his arm.

He didn't even sweat much, like he said, it was really just a matter of playing and playing.

"Is the gap so obvious?!".

He lay limply on the ground in a large shape, slightly distracted by the setting sun.

No matter what kind of attack he used, even if he used his best half-volley, he still couldn't get a goal from the opponent's hand.

The opponent's body seems to be completely out of the range of a normal person, no matter what angle the ball is, he can hit it back.

His own ball was easily returned, but the opponent's ball was not received at all.

Even occasionally, he received it, and the amazing manpower attached to the ball made him unable to even hold the racket.

Such an opponent, such a strong guy...... It was the first time he had encountered it.

This is the first time he has lost so badly except for his brother.

"Hey, is this being beaten and autistic?".

Suddenly, a tennis racket dangled in front of him, obscuring his view of the sky.

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