Oh, I feel a little sympathetic towards him.

He was fooled around but still felt smug about it.

"But the only thing is that it can't be Guan Yuechu."

Atobe Kagemitsu looked at Guan Yuetsu who was still smug and making threats with sympathy, then turned and left.

He only left one sentence: "Just watch carefully. How does Fuji Shusuke, the dark and vindictive brother-con, avenge his beloved brother?"

Unexpectedly, he actually recorded the conversation that time.

How petty and vindictive.

Fuji Shusuke, for the sake of our friendship, I forgive you this time.

It's rare that my brother's fighting spirit was aroused.

It feels good to be protected by my brother~

The young boy curled his lips slightly and returned to his brother in a very good mood.

......

"It seems a little different from usual? How scary~"

"What happened to Fuji Shusuke?"

"What a horrible face."

"Mizuki is really strong. I hope Fuji Shusuke won't lose this match."

While everyone was discussing on the sidelines,

Guan Yuechu on the field said proudly: "The information is indeed not false, Fuji Shusuke, you are indeed very strong, but you can't beat me."

"Because, thoroughly investigating the opponent's information is not just a prediction. I have already practiced the fighting method beforehand, so I can see your weaknesses clearly."

On the court, Fuji Shusuke was hit by Guan Yueyue in a place where he was not good at, and won five games in a row.

The score is 5 to 0.

The two sides exchanged venues again.

At the moment when they passed by each other, Fuji Shusuke stopped and asked, "Guan Yue, there is something I want to ask you. Did you...know that the outspinning move called the clear sky smash would hurt Yuta's body, but you still taught him to practice it on purpose?"

"snort,"

Guan Yuechu curled her hair nonchalantly and said smugly, "Winning is important. To me, that kind of thing... is just a sacrifice of victory."

He didn't see it because he had his back to Fuji.

Fuji Shusuke had a look of terrifying coldness for a moment.

After the change of courts, he saw Fuji Shusuke take another racket from his tennis bag.

He sneered, "It's no use changing the beat now! It's really ugly, Fuji Shusuke!"

If you change to a racket with a different net tightness, the power of the ball will be subtly different.

He thought confidently: Unfortunately, the tension of this golden net is 58. I have already checked it.

Humph, they said you were a genius, but that's all.

Kikumaru pulled the big stone, shuddered and said, "Fuji is angry, meow~"

Inui Sadaharu's tone was a little doubtful: "Did he really get the correct information?"

The first-year member next to him asked in confusion, "What are you talking about, Senior A-Qian? Aren't we losing the game 5-0?"

Inui Sadaharu shook his head: "Fuji's information...even I can't grasp it correctly."

They have been classmates for three years, but he has never mastered Bu Er's information. Is what Guan Yue has mastered in such a short time really correct?

Or...

Qian looked at Bu Er,

Did you do this on purpose?

Horio was confused, "Wait, what does that mean?"

Guan Yuechu on the field confidently hit the last ball, aimed at Fuji Shusuke's blind spot and said: "It's useless, there's no way to hit it back, it's over."

But he didn't expect that the next moment, the ball, which should have fallen into the opponent's court, quickly brushed past his hand and fell directly into the backcourt!

Guan Yuechu said in disbelief: "Impossible, this should be the ball you are least good at."