Kikumaru Eiji was very excited, "It appears, it's Fuji's flying swallow returning to the nest!"
On this side, Yanagi Renji and Inui Sadaharu looked serious.
"I really didn't expect them to succeed."
Inui Sadaharu: "Yes, the forwards are on the right and the defenders are on the left, and they deliberately keep as much distance between them as possible. This gives us this stereotype, but it turns out that it is a trap to make the flying swallow return to the nest."
Yanagi Renji sighed, "Fuji Shusuke, his scheming and strategy should not be underestimated."
Inui Sadaharu reminded, "However, Atobe Kagemitsu, who was able to cooperate so well with Fuji in their first collaboration, should not be underestimated, especially his seemingly simple but difficult skills."
"Yes, it was a deliberate attempt to confuse us. We were fooled."
"Hmmmm~ The genius Fuji Shusuke is really good at what he does~ He really deserves to be my worthy opponent."
Guan Yuechu curled his lips and smiled knowingly, Buer, you are indeed my destined enemy.
Sanada lowered his hat and remained silent.
The corner of Momoshiro Takeshi's mouth twitched, and he thought helplessly in his heart: Senior Guanyue, why do I feel that Senior Fuji doesn't take you seriously at all?
Every time I talk about you, it's either "Mizuno" or I ignore you...
This game lasted for three and a half hours.
In the end, Atobe Kagemitsu and Fuji Shusuke won with a score of 7 to 5.
After the game, the three sweaty and panting people looked at each other,
But the boy looked relaxed and ran to Huacun Group to find his brother.
Feeling deeply frustrated.
Yanagi Renji and Inui Sadaharu supported each other.
Yanagi Renji said with a slight breath, "Atobe Kagemitsu, your physical strength is so terrifying."
Inui Sadaharu nodded, "Ah, since the last battle, I thought I had more or less figured out his limit. Now it seems that his physical limit has increased again, right?"
Fuji Shusuke was supported by Fuji Yuta and went to a chair nearby to rest. Although he was called a genius, his strength and physical strength were still within the range of normal people, not as abnormal as Kagemitsu.
Atobe Keigo, who found Atobe Keigo, stood on the sidelines and analyzed the results of the battle with his brother. He couldn't help but complained in a low voice: "Brother, those who play tactics are really dirty. Those three guys, combined, have eight hundred tricks up their sleeves."
Jingguang thought that he was completely inferior to him.
He still prefers to use his own strength to break ten plans, believing that his own strength can crush all conspiracies.
Upon hearing this, Atobe Keigo held his forehead helplessly: "... idiot."
Don't you consider the occasion? We are not the only two here.
Seeing the other members of the Huacun Group with their ears perked up, Young Master Atobe glanced at them one by one.
Everyone instantly returned to their normal training.
"Is it okay for you to be here?"
"Well, I got the supervisor's consent. Brother, when are you guys going to finish? I'll wait for you to go to the cafeteria together~"
The boy stood obediently outside the court, running in place or practicing swinging his racket while quietly waiting for Atobe.
Just like a good kid waiting quietly outside the classroom for his brother to finish school.
Yuushi Oshitari couldn't help but laugh: Do those three Fuji guys know that this is how Jingguang evaluated them?
Atobe Keigo glanced at him, but the old man was kind enough not to tell him.
In Jingguang's heart, he and Fuji Shusuke are at the same level, "heart" type tactical players.