......
"Bang!" Next, Fuji Shusuke continued to lose points.
If he tried to catch the ball, the violent wind would go straight through the racket, and the spin on it was something he couldn't break at the moment.
He had never imagined that wind could be used in this way.
In his perception, the wind is just like his playing style, light and flowing.
But now, Kamishiro Lan has overturned all of this.
Tell him with the bloody score.
The wind is not just gentle, it can also be biting.
"5-0."
"Game, 6-0, Fudomine Kamishiro Lan wins." When the referee blew the whistle, Fuji fell to the ground exhausted.
This was the first time in a long time that we played a serious game with all our heart and soul, but it ended in a miserable 6-0 defeat.
However.
Fuji did not cry, wail, or deny himself in despair like the other contestants.
on the contrary.
His face was filled with a smile that came from the heart.
"I lost, I lost." He said to himself.
"Well done, Fuji." Tezuka and others came and helped Fuji up.
"I'm sorry, everyone." Fuji said with some regret.
"It's okay, you've tried your best, the opponent is too strong."
The Qingxue group was not too depressed.
To be precise, after the golden combination was defeated, they already knew that they had no chance of winning.
The audience looked at Qingxue with recognition.
Although Qingxue was defeated, their will is admirable.
"Kamiyo." Fuji called out to Kamishiro Lan who was about to leave, with a serious expression: "You are really strong. Next time, I will let you see a different side of me."
Kamishiro Lan paused, said nothing, and walked towards Fudomine to meet the cheers of the members.
The nervousness and anxiety of the starters were swept away at the moment of victory and they cheered happily.
Fudomine is the regional champion.
Fudomine is not a gangster junior high school!
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