Prince of Tennis: A tennis legend that started from signing in

Chapter 139 Ryuzaki Sumire's evil thoughts and her request to Shusuke

Not long after.

After Fuji Shusuke walked out of the Tokyo Metropolitan Tournament arena.

"Fudu..."

That's when.

A voice filled with complex emotions came from not far away.

Look for the sound.

It was Ryuuzaki Sumire, the former tennis coach of the Seigakuen Junior High School Tennis Club.

At this moment, she seemed to be hesitant to speak.

The whole person was quite embarrassed.

"Teacher Ryuzaki."

After a slight pause, Fuji Shusuke greeted him politely.

But this is not the same Coach Ryuzaki as before.

"How are Tezuka and the others doing...?"

Pursing her lips, Ryuzaki Sumire finally asked the question.

She had arrived at Ariake Tennis Park, where the Tokyo Metropolitan Games were held, early this morning.

It's just that the previous layer of window paper was broken.

Ryuzaki Sumire had no idea what would happen when she appeared in front of the members of the Seigaku Tennis Club again.

So, after going back and forth, I finally made the decision to enter the stadium to watch the game.

"We've made it to the finals."

Fuji Shusuke looked at the other person and replied softly.

"Is it the finals?"

Ryuzaki Sumire was stunned and seemed to understand something.

Just like last year.

At first, she arrogantly believed that it was her own arrangement that had the effect.

Now it seems more like a boomerang that has spanned a year and hit you right in the middle of the eye.

"Teacher Ryuzaki."

"I have something else to do, so I'll excuse myself."

With no intention of staying here any longer, Fuji Shusuke bowed and continued walking away.

To tell the truth.

Fuji Shusuke was a little concerned about Ryuzaki Sumire, his former tennis coach.

If the Youth Academy Tennis Club had been disciplined, bullying wouldn't have happened.

Then Kunimitsu Tezuka would not have fulfilled his match agreement with Fuji Shusuke despite the pain.

Which ultimately leads to that nasty misunderstanding.

Looking at her former student, Ryuzaki Sumire's raised hand froze in mid-air.

A self-deprecating smile gradually appeared on his face.

At this moment, she completely understood a truth that even children understand - not all mistakes can be handled by "correcting mistakes as soon as you realize them is the greatest virtue."

When some mistakes are made, there is no turning back.

The reason she came here today was that she wanted to be forgiven deep down, and even though Seigaku's performance in this year's Tokyo Metropolitan Conference was not as good as last year.

"My heart is filled with evil thoughts... My heart is filled with evil thoughts..."

Slowly lowering her slightly trembling arms, Ryuzaki Sumire seemed to have aged a dozen years in an instant.

Then he walked tremblingly towards the outside of Ariake Tennis Park.

And this means that she is no longer connected to the Youth Academy Tennis Club.

"It's impossible to completely remove physical scars, let alone emotional scars."

Beichuan, who witnessed all this not far away, shook his head.

After a light sigh.

He walked quickly towards Fuji Shusuke.

tread!

Not long after.

Fuji Shusuke, who was walking in front, stopped and turned around to look at Kitagawa with a smile.

"Junior Beichuan is quite enthusiastic~"

The words fell.

"Senior Fuji."

“Everyone’s behavior is driven by purpose.”

"You are no exception, and neither am I."

Beichuan smiled and said frankly.

Fuji Shusuke left the field at this time. How could Kitagawa not see what the other party was thinking?

And when he appeared in front of the other party, was it simply because he wanted to be a good person?

After Kitagawa finished speaking, Fuji Shusuke couldn't deny smiling.

"Please play a game of tennis with me!"

Followed by.

After taking a deep breath, Fuji Shusuke asked Kitagawa very seriously.

There was a pause.

"I really want to know why Tezuka, Ryoma, Atobe, Akutsu and the others care about you so much."

“At the same time, I also want to know what my goal is.”

After the words fell.

"Yes, yes."

"But I won't do business without profit."

"I wonder what Fuji-senpai has that could make me fall in love with him?"

After taking a deep look at Fuji Shusuke opposite him, Kitagawa chuckled and said.

"Worth it?"

"Although I don't know what Junior Beichuan wants, but the fact that you appear before me means that I have what he wants."

With his eyes burning, Fuji Shusuke replied with a smile.

"it's actually really easy."

"Before the national competition, seal the triple comeback."

"Of course, as to whether it's worth it or not, it won't be too late for Senior Fuji to give the answer after this game."

After stretching, Beichuan spoke seriously while listening to the broadcast of the battle between Seigakuen and Hyotei Academy.

"It's really a difficult requirement to make a decision."

Fuji Shusuke sighed slightly.

He is a counter-attacking player.

Triple returns - the swallow returning to the nest, the brown bear falling into the net and the white whale are his core skills.

Once sealed, it is like tying your own hands.

but.

Even such an excessive request.

Fuji Shusuke finally nodded in agreement.

Instead, he walked towards the empty court next to him.

It didn't take long.

On the court.

Kitagawa and Fuji Shusuke looked at each other across the net.

One side is full of sunshine, the other side has eyes slightly narrowed.

Just a moment.

Two powerful auras seemed to rise above the court and suddenly collided with each other.

"Fuji-senpai, serve the ball."

After Beichuan placed the racket in his hand on the ground and turned it around.

The handle of the racket pointed at Fuji Shusuke opposite.

"Ah."

Without saying much, Fuji Shusuke walked towards the serving position.

"It's really metaphysics~"

Looking at the opponent's back, Beichuan picked up the racket on the ground and sighed helplessly.

It is obvious that he is becoming more and more concerned about the fact that he must catch the ball every time he guesses first.

Not long after.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Waves of rhythmic clapping sounds gradually rose.

The aura of Fuji Shusuke became more and more fierce.

"As expected, he is called a genius."

Seeing this, Beichuan couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"Beichuan, be careful!"

Just now.

Fuji Shusuke said softly.

Then he spun the tennis ball between his fingers and swung the racket in his hand from top to bottom.

boom!

After the racket and tennis ball collided.

The tennis ball seemed to turn into a stream of light and passed over the net in an instant.

After colliding and rubbing against the ground for a while, it suddenly shot towards Beichuan.

But this ball seemed unstable and kept shaking in the air.

Beichuan stood there motionless, waiting with a smile on his face.

"This serve—"

"It's going to disappear~"

Looking at Beichuan who was standing still.

Fuji Shusuke said softly.

His words were filled with confidence.