The match continued. The next match was the number three's solo match. There was usually a 20-minute break in between.
"Number three's solo is the most important key to victory. I wonder if Changfeng is ready?”Qianzhen Zhi was holding a notebook at all times.
"I don't know! However, I don't think there are many people who can beat him!”Tezuka said coldly.
Number three's single match began! Ye ZhangFeng VS Fuji Yuta!
"Look, that's the younger brother of the genius Fuji Shusuke. He's going to compete with the first year student from Qing Xue!”Minor Actor A!
"Fujisuke's younger brother? I've never heard of it! However, this year's Qing School was really strange. The only two first-year students in the conference were from Qing School!”Minor Actor B!
"Burg's younger brother? Every time he opened his mouth, he would call her brother, brother! I am me, my name is Yuta, not my brother!”Yuta Fuji was furious. Ever since he joined the tennis club, the title of Fuji's younger brother had been with him, making him very unhappy.
"Fuji Yuta, I heard that you are a left-handed killer. Sorry, I use my right hand!”Ye ZhangFeng smiled," It doesn't matter whether it's a brother or a younger brother. Strength is everything! If you were stronger, then Senior Zhou would be called Fuji Yuta's younger brother!”
Ye ZhangFeng's words made Yuta Fuji's body tremble. He played tennis to defeat Shusuke Fuji and prove that he was better than him.
"What a pitiful fellow. He has to rely on defeating others to prove his existence! Let me wake you up!" Ye ZhangFeng thought.
System, give me information on Yuta Fuji.
Yes, Master!
Ding!
Name: Fuji Yuta, Year 2, Rudolph Academy
[Combat power: 50000 (King of tennis)]
[Birthday: February 18]
Star Constellation: Aquarius
[height: 170cm]
[Weight: 56KG]
[Blood type: O]
Dominant hand: Left hand
[Type of play: Baseline attack]
Favorite Brand: Shoes/ASICSADV VATAGE1 (SKSKSY)
Racquet/Wilson Hyper (Prostaff7.6 With Rollers)
[Unique Skills: Clear Sky Slash, Half Return (Small Outer Spinning Ball), Super Half Strike, Left-handed Tactics, Double Hands Super Half Strike]
Favorite food: Cake, crepes, strawberries, pumpkin curry
Hobbies: GBA, Frisbee
Family members: Parents, sister, brother
[Father's Occupation (Family): Company Staff (Foreign Company)]
Discipline: Physics and Mathematics
Headache subject: Modern Chinese
[System Evaluation: He is not Shuusuke Fuji's younger brother. He is Yuta Fuji, a young man with high potential.]
50,000 combat power wasn't bad. However, with Ye Zhang Feng's current strength, Buer Yuta didn't stand a chance at all. Ye ZhangFeng didn't want to give him too many chances.
One game to decide the winner, Fuji Yuta served.
Pa! Ye ZhangFeng just returned the ball, but before it reached the highest point, Fuji Yuta had already returned the ball.
With a half-volley, Yuta Fuji took the first point.
15-0！
"What kind of ball is this!" Horio shouted.
"A half-hit, which is to hit the ball back before it hits the highest point. This kind of return is faster and more unexpected.”Qianzhen Zhi explained.
"Nice shot! However, this is the only point you can get in this match!”said Ye ZhangFeng.
"What is it? He's actually so arrogant!" Guan Yue had heard that Ye ZhangFeng was very arrogant, but she didn't expect him to be so arrogant. He actually said that he would get zero opponents!
Pa! It was another half hit, but this time, the ball was even faster. It was a super half hit.
Naive! Ye ZhangFeng raised his hand and waved his racket, hitting the ball in a simple way.
Pa! Fuji Yuta did not react at all. The tennis ball left a deep mark on the court!
15-15！
The speed and angle of the ball were beyond the range of Fuji Yuta's reaction. The difference in strength was too great. Even an ordinary return ball was better than any skill for Fuji Yuta.
"The gap is too big. Changfeng has grown again! He's almost catching up to you, Minister!" Tao Cheng smiled.
Tezuka Kunihiro did not reply, but he suddenly felt an impulse. It was the match that had come to an abrupt end.
"What do you mean he's a first-year student? Was this Ye ZhangFeng's real strength?”Guan Yueyue sat on the chair. All information and analysis were trash in front of absolute strength!
Meaningless trash!
30-15！
40-15！
Ye ZhangFeng won, 1-0!
This could no longer be considered a one-sided competition. It was a massacre, a one-sided massacre.
"Yuta, let me tell you! The world of tennis was actually very simple! Strength was everything! Only the strong could survive! Weaklings were ants, and they would only be killed!”
Toss the ball, jump, hit the ball.
This time, Ye ZhangFeng's serve was more perfect than any other time.
Soul Imbuing Sphere…Divine level!
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