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"Go, Lord Fujiwara!!"
"Lord Fujiwara must win!!"
"Ahhh, ahhh, Lord Fujiwara is too handsome, I love you! Defeat Ye Shan!"
"Hahaha~"
"..."
"The first match, Lord Fujiwara's opponent is classmate Ye Shan."
"Ma-chan, weren't you always saying classmate Ye Shan is handsome, is he your crush?"
"Yuka, don't talk nonsense. It'd be bad if Lord Fujiwara heard you."
"You're just transferring your affection!!!"
"What's 'transferring affection'?! Lord Fujiwara is so much more handsome than classmate Ye Shan, his grades are good, and he's so manly! Quick, Lord Fujiwara, take off your shirt, stuff it in your mouth, and show us your strong chest muscles! I want to go insane!"
"Ahhh!!!"
Fujiwara Tetsu completely took off his shirt, revealing the T-shirt underneath. Because the T-shirt was a tight fit, it accentuated Fujiwara Tetsu's chest muscles to an extreme, causing many high school girls around him to scream.
Even Yukinoshita Yukino, who stood beside Fujiwara Tetsu, couldn't help but glance at him.
Opposite Fujiwara Tetsu, a handsome high school boy with golden hair showed a bitter smile.
He glanced at the teammate assigned to him, then suspiciously asked, "Is that Ibuki-kun?"
The girl with blue-green short hair looked disdainful, clearly not wanting to be partnered with Ibuki.
Hearing the cheers of the girls around them, cheering for Fujiwara Tetsu, Ye Shan somewhat felt a little awkward.
If it were in the past, when he went on court to compete, all these cheers would have been for him, right?
Now, he, once the absolute protagonist, had become a mere supporting villain, making Ye Shan feel very unaccustomed to it.
However, he had an open personality, and although the shift in his status made him uncomfortable, he didn't feel any anger.
If he had to say what made Ye Shan feel more annoyed, it was probably having to play with an incompatible teammate.
"The people from Advanced Nurturing High School are really annoying. No wonder they were called a bizarre high school by other schools in Tokyo back then."
Ye Shan felt somewhat vexed.
Although his opponent was Fujiwara Tetsu, a ridiculously strong senior, the scales of victory were not in his favor from the very beginning.
But he could accept losing; he just didn't want to lose the match so easily.
Ye Shan unconsciously looked towards the audience.
Yukinoshita Yukino was wearing a casual shirt and a pair of jeans that made her legs appear even longer and more beautiful.
At this moment, Yukinoshita Yukino stood in the crowd, also cheering for Fujiwara Tetsu and her own sister.
Her gaze seemed to linger only on Fujiwara Tetsu, yet she wouldn't even spare her own senior a single glance.
"Damn it, even if you're Fujiwara Tetsu, and your teammates are strong, today I'm going to fight you to the death and let you know that wanting to defeat me is not that easy!"
Ye Shan was instantly furious!
A fierce flame burned in Ye Shan's fighting spirit. He wanted that senior, who was too much of a show-off, to know that he was definitely not some roadside trash that could be casually trampled on!
He was the male god of Soubu High School. His name was Ye Shan!
"Swishâ"
A black shadow flashed before him like lightning. The tennis ball struck the ground in front of him at an extremely fast speed.
But Ye Shan couldn't even see the ball clearly, only hearing a muffled thud.
"Team Fujiwara x Yukinoshita adds a point, score 15:0!"
"Hey, what were you spacing out for just now? The ball landed right in front of you, why didn't you even move?"
Ibuki glared angrily at Ye Shan.
Even the good-tempered Ye Shan was vexed. "You couldn't see the speed of that serve just now? That's a professional-level serve, you want me to receive it, why don't you go receive it yourself!"
Fujiwara Tetsu didn't have any skill points in tennis, his technical level could only be described as amateur.
But there's a saying: 'Power can make up for lack of skill.' As long as you have enough power and the ball speed is fast enough, the opponent won't be able to react at all!
Moreover, the tennis level of a group of high school students was, at most, amateur. In front of Fujiwara Tetsu, they were completely powerless to fight back.
"Lord Fujiwara is too amazing!!"
"What a cool serve!"
"What's Ye Shan standing there stupidly for? The ball almost hit his mouth, and he's still dazed."
"That's not right, with that serve speed, you wouldn't be able to receive it either."
On the court, Fujiwara Tetsu said to Yukinoshita Yukino, "I'll be in charge of the backcourt for a while, and you'll be responsible for intercepting in the frontcourt."
"We'll divide the labor and cooperate, how about it?"
"Good!"
Yukinoshita Yukino nodded vigorously.
She also played tennis, and she truly understood. Fujiwara Tetsu's power was too immense. With his power and skill level, it was simply incomprehensible in this high school tennis match.
If Fujiwara Tetsu was willing, he could win the match by himself with sheer power.
But if he did that, what would be Yukinoshita Yukino's role?
With a little bit of pride in Yukinoshita Yukino's heart, she didn't want to become an accessory. She also wanted to contribute to the victory!
It was the opponent's turn to serve.
After several consecutive serves, Ye Shan and Ibuki also discovered the pattern.
Fujiwara Tetsu only played the backcourt, and Yukinoshita Yukino only played the frontcourt.
Although the two of them didn't have much chemistry, they tacitly chose to play all the frontcourt balls, thus avoiding Fujiwara Tetsu and making Yukinoshita Yukino play.
The opponent's strategy suddenly increased the pressure on Yukinoshita Yukino.
She gritted her teeth, sweat pouring down like rain. Her beautiful ponytail danced in the air, and she used her excellent tennis skills to barely manage to intercept and press forward.
Coupled with the opponent also playing the frontcourt, the match saw Yukinoshita Yukino constantly running, swinging her racket with all her might, sometimes missing.
Sometimes, her technique would falter, and she would watch regretfully as the opponent scored.
Sometimes, her technique was superb, directly making the opponent unable to return the ball, and her side scored.
And sometimes, the angle of her shots was so precise that the opponent couldn't return to the backcourt.
As long as the ball came to the backcourt, Fujiwara Tetsu would flash, striking powerfully, making the ball like a lethal tennis ball plummeting onto the opponent's court. Its speed was so great that it was simply impossible for Ye Shan and Ibuki to receive.
Every time Fujiwara Tetsu swung his racket, he would inevitably score, drawing cheers from the high school girls.
The high school match adopted a single-set format. In the end, with Yukinoshita Yukino's full cooperation, they won the first match, eliminating Ye Shan and Ibuki.
"Phew... phew..."
Yukinoshita Yukino bent halfway at the waist, supporting her thighs, exhaling through her mouth. Her forehead was slick with sweat, making her delicate collarbones and beautiful neck even more captivating.
If it weren't for her image, she would probably be sprawled on the ground resting right now.
"Tired?"
Fujiwara Tetsu walked over from the side of the court, picked up a bottle of electrolyte water, and handed it to her.
Yukino took it and found that the cap had already been twisted open by Fujiwara Tetsu. She then gulped down more than half the bottle, completely disregarding her image.
"Slow down, don't choke."
Fujiwara Tetsu barely moved at all, not even sweating. He just casually took a sip.
"Thank you just now."
...Looking for fresh flowers...
Yukino wiped the corner of her mouth and said seriously.
With Fujiwara Tetsu's strength, he could completely turn the match into a one-man show, completing a personal massacre.
But he gave Yukino a chance to fully prove herself.
"Girls who are serious are always likable."
Fujiwara Tetsu looked at Yukinoshita Yukino, who was drenched in sweat. He truly admired her a little.
Although she was a bit chuunibyo in personality, her sufficient effort and struggle alone surpassed most people.
Yukinoshita Yukino's face turned red. She changed the subject: "The other side has also decided a winner."
"Hmm, it's Horigome Hikaru and his cousin Horigome Suzune."
"You know that girl?"
Yukino looked at Horigome Suzune on the other court, her brow furrowing slightly. She felt an inexplicable hostility towards her.
This hostility came from "similarity."
Just as people fear a similar object, which then produces a valley of fear effect.
When two people are too similar, they either become inseparable friends or they develop a mutual dislike, fearing that they will be overshadowed by the other.
"You mean Horigome Suzune? I don't remember having a good impression of her the first time I met her."
...
Fujiwara Tetsu said with a smile.
The first time he met her, he gave her a slap.
Fujiwara Tetsu's words made Yukino's hostility slightly recede.
The school's sports festival was not an open tennis tournament, so it was impossible to have too many matches.
The actual number of participants was only eight teams in total.
In other words, a team only needed to win three matches to claim the championship.
Furthermore, these three matches were to be played over an entire day, with only the final being a best-of-three. The Horigome siblings were powerful enough to easily defeat their opponents. And in the semifinals, they hadn't encountered Fujiwara Tetsu or Yukinoshita Yukino.
"Suzune, what's wrong?"
Horigome Hikaru noticed his sister's gaze fixed on a girl, and he asked suspiciously.
"No, nothing. I just inexplicably feel that I don't like that girl called Yukinoshita Yukino."
"Elder brother, if we win one more match, we can enter the finals. I hope you can unleash your full strength and help me achieve victory."
Horigome Suzune's fighting spirit suddenly flared.
Horigome Hikaru pushed up his glasses, battle intent also burning in his eyes.
In Karate, he was convinced by Fujiwara Tetsu.
But as a former student council president of Advanced Nurturing High School, a genius praised by everyone since childhood, he would not easily accept defeat.
Since I can't beat you in Karate, then let me defeat you in tennis!
Come on, Fujiwara Tetsu, I won't lose!
After about an hour of rest, Fujiwara Tetsu and Yukinoshita Yukino welcomed their second match.
This match was even easier for the two of them to win.
And after that, it was the final.
The final, because it required at least two consecutive sets, was very physically demanding for tennis, and the match required a full two-hour break.
At this time, Fujiwara Tetsu looked at a boy from the Advanced Nurturing High School side.
Fujiwara Tetsu had an impression of that boy.
After he came to Kuoh and became the CIA director of the Kuoh branch, he had seen information about the other party.
One of the experimental projects conducted by the CIA and some Kuoh financial groups and enterprises was called "White Room." Suzukake Kiyomasa was one of the experimenters in this project, and also one of the most outstanding ones.
Fujiwara Tetsu walked directly towards the other party.
He had a plan that he could discreetly implement.
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