Chapter 81 The light in the heart
Chapter 81 The light in the heart
With this unexpected goal, Fuji Shusuke took advantage of the game.
In the last two games, he broke through the defense of Mori Jusaburo and successfully won the singles 3 victory.
At this point, Seigaku temporarily leads Rikkai with a score of 2:1.
"So.....you are also a genius?"
After the game, Maori did not feel unwilling, but was just curious about Fuji Shusuke.
"Senior, you are exaggerating."
"Oh, is there any need to belittle yourself like this? You are already an incredible talent to be able to play like this."
"Genius?"
Fuji held the racket, but a hint of doubt appeared on his face.
If this can be called a genius, then Tezuka should be the genius among geniuses, right?
After all, even he was far from being his opponent.
"This is the first time I've met an opponent who is as capable and talented as me. No wonder you were able to defeat me."
"Potential and aptitude?" But Bu Er shook his head and said:
“But I think I’m still a long way from that.”
Mao Li felt a little confused, and said with a strange look on his face:
"Why do you think so? We are born to be able to reach heights that ordinary people cannot reach without any effort. Isn't this a very easy and comfortable thing? I don't think you are the kind of idiot who is obsessed with winning the game, right?"
As both of them are geniuses, Mao Li actually felt from the beginning that Fuji Shusuke was quite similar to him in some ways.
For example, they will not be obsessed with just a single victory. Since they win so often, they will not be obsessed with tennis. They play tennis just for fun. What they really like should be this pleasant state.
"You're right. I didn't expect that you and I are so similar. In fact, I had similar thoughts not long ago."
Mao Li frowned slightly and said:
"So you don't think so now?"
Upon hearing this, Fuji Shusuke opened his ice-blue eyes, glanced at Tezuka on the sidelines, and then smiled:
“Now I am just chasing the light in my heart.”
"Light? What is that..."
Maori suddenly wanted to know what that thing was and why it could make Fuji so serious?
"The light will guide the way ahead...
So, I decided that wherever he goes, I will go there. This is the path I want to pursue. Senior, maybe you can also find the light in your heart. "
Bu Er chuckled and told the story.
During this period, in order to catch up with Tezuka, he lived a more fulfilling life than before.
Since Tezuka became the president of Seigaku, he has never stopped moving forward, which undoubtedly inspires him to keep moving forward.
When Mao Li heard this, he became even more confused.
Indeed, Fuji Shusuke is different from him. Although he also possesses amazing talent, Fuji Shusuke has things he wants to pursue while he himself does not, so he just wants to spend his days leisurely.
Even though he had been working harder than ever recently due to the stimulation from a junior, it was only because he wanted to prove his strength in front of him.
Can he really find the light that Fuji Shusuke described?
........
"He has learned all three types of return shots... This guy really likes to surprise people."
Oreki Yu was somewhat surprised.
The strength displayed by Fuji Shusuke at this moment, although his basic techniques are not as proficient and mature as in the original work, is already very impressive.
With the support of three types of return balls, it is almost impossible to find an opponent in Kanto.
He judged that at this moment his strength should be comparable to that of Genichirō Sanada.
To be honest, this is a bit too strong.
Could it be because of Tezuka? But that doesn't make sense...
He was puzzled and finally gave up.
"Forget it, it's better to be stronger, it will be more interesting..."
At this time, Maori Jusaburo walked down with a worried look on his face.
He noticed that everyone was staring at him and couldn't help but look away.
Although he didn't care about winning or losing, he still felt a little embarrassed for having let down so many younger generations.
"This kid actually has so many unique tricks up his sleeve. It's really unexpected. Oh, I was so careless..."
Maori Jusaburo seemed to be talking to himself, shaking his head and sighing as he spoke, then quickly returned to his seat.
This obvious look of trying to get away with it left everyone speechless.
Yukimura seemed to sigh softly, a hint of disappointment flashed across his watery eyes, but he didn't say much.
Sanada frowned, stood up and said to Mori who had just sat down:
"Mori-senpai, in the national competitions ahead, I will do my best to get you the No. 3 singles spot, so please be prepared!"
Maoli had just sat down and hadn't even finished drinking the water when he heard these words. He couldn't help feeling a little guilty.
After all, he was not a person who liked competition, so he immediately wanted to give this position to Sanada, but then he remembered the last words Fuji Shusuke said to him.
——Senior, perhaps you can also look for the light in your heart.
The words that were about to come out of his mouth were swallowed back into his stomach at this moment, and he said seriously:
"Okay, I'll fight you with all my strength!"
Sanada seemed a little surprised by Mori's attitude, and was slightly stunned, but this was exactly what he wanted. It would be better if he was serious. Otherwise, even if he defeated the absent-minded senior Mori, it would only make him more angry.
After Sanada left, Maori couldn't help but fall into thought.
What was that impulse just now?
That's not something he would say.
What exactly is this for?
After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't get the answer, and finally could only let out a bitter smile.
"Do I really care about tennis?"
........
"Next up is the singles match 2, with Seishun Gakuen – Yamato Yudai versus Seishun Gakuen – Yukimura Seiichi."
As the radio rang.
Everyone turned their eyes to Yukimura.
At the same time, Marui and others were also a little surprised.
Their minister was originally in singles 2, so the person in singles 1 was...
"Yukimura, it's your turn."
After Sanada came back, he spoke calmly.
Yukimura nodded silently and held the tennis racket beside him.
His eyes glanced at Mori Jusaburo who was sitting obediently in his seat.
After a slight hesitation, he said:
"Mori-senpai, if you don't know the meaning of tennis, please take a look at the meaning of victory."
Mao Li was slightly startled.
His eyes couldn't help but turn to the minister who was one year younger than him.
He was seen wearing a black and yellow coat, waving his sleeves and walking towards the field. His back was bathed in the backlight, like a king going into battle.
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