The revenge game of the princess through the net king

Echizen Ryoma of Seigaku vs Fukaji Ibu of Fudomine, the match begins again!

Xie Moran returned to her previous indifference, quietly sitting in the rest area watching the game.

When she first played, she only gave Echizen Ryoma 10 minutes.In other words, Echizen Ryoma must solve the game within 10 minutes.

So... Ryoma, come on!

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The time limit is 10 minutes, and the countdown begins...

In this round, Echizen Ryoma served.

Throw the ball, jump up, swing the racket.Echizen Ryoma's movements are still as smooth as flowing water.And the speed was so fast that even Yiwu Shensi didn't react.

Except for Xie Moran, everyone was shocked.

After the injury, not only did his strength not decline, but it became stronger.

Echizen Ryoma really should not be underestimated.

But Echizen Ryoma was injured after all, and it was his eye that was injured, so the injured right eye greatly affected his vision and range of receiving the ball.Coupled with the up and down spinning ball that keeps hitting the opponent back in turn, it causes muscle atrophy and falls into a paralyzed state.Soon, Echizen Ryoma lost his serve, and Ibu Fukaji of Fudo Peak won another game.

"Do you think Echizen will win the game?"

Xie Moran, who was watching the game seriously, was interrupted by a clear and pleasant voice that suddenly sounded in his ears.

Xie Moran turned her head and looked at the strange boy in front of her.

Soft coffee-colored hair sticking to the ears, smiling eyes, fair skin, and delicate facial features.Well, another handsome young man.

"Are you...?" In her memory, she probably didn't know him.

"Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Fuji Shusuke. Like Echizen, I am a member of the Seigaku Tennis Club. How about you?" The smile is very elegant.Moreover, it feels very comfortable.

So Xie Moran smiled at this Bu Er Zhou Zhu who had a good impression, but because she was still wearing sunglasses, Fuji Zhou Zhu could only see the corner of her mouth slightly raised. "Xie Moran. My name is Xie Moran." He heard her say.

"Xie Moran?" He paused for a moment, "Just now I thought you were Echizen's older sister, so it's not..."

"That's right..." Xie Moran glanced at him again, then shifted his gaze to the field. "However, I am indeed Ryoma...not related by mother or father, and not related by blood...older sister." He should be able to understand if he said it so bluntly.

"Oh, I see."

"As for the competition..." Xie Moran looked firmly at Echizen Ryoma on the field, "Ryoma will definitely win!" Although the current situation on the field is not optimistic...

"You have great confidence in him!"

"Of course." Xie Moran nodded with a smile. "Because... Ryoma has already discovered his weakness."

After her reminder, Fujisuke shifted his gaze to the field in doubt...

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