The Journey of the Light-type Superpower

Chapter 136: Follow-up to the Prince of Tennis Kirihara Incident

Zhao Lan thought of Longya's brother and couldn't help but smile. "Then let's talk about Qingxue's Echizen Ryoma. Can you still remember how many times he specifically hit his opponent in the face?"

"This..." Yuko was speechless for a moment. There were indeed many such moments with Echizen Ryoma.

Zhao Lan chuckled: "Echizen Ryoma's provocation of his opponent, although not as serious as injuring someone, is still criticized. But why do people tolerate it? Is it because the injury is not serious?"

"Now that you put it that way..." Yuko seemed to be thinking about something, "It seems... I really have nothing to say. It's really hard to say who is right and who is wrong."

Yuko was silent for a while.

She thought about it carefully before she said to Zhao Lan on the other end of the phone in a serious tone: "I just thought about it. If I got injured on the court, no matter what the consequences were, I would definitely not complain."

Hearing Yuko's words, Zhao Lan chuckled: "Yuko, don't be easily swayed by my words, people will always be biased towards their own people.

If Tachibana Jiping's friends heard me say this, they would think I was protecting Kirihara. After all, Kirihara is my friend~ I can't say I'm not biased. "

"It's not entirely your fault. I just thought about it seriously and put my own thoughts into perspective." Yuko turned the phone in her hand and said with a smile.

"Actually, Miss Ju Xing, you can't say she's complaining. Ju Jiping is her brother after all. It's normal for her to feel distressed and say some blaming words when her brother gets injured during a competition." If it were her, she might have done something even more excessive.

She personally doesn't dislike Tachibana Jiping, on the contrary, she thinks he is a very good and capable captain, responsible, hardworking, and very capable.

She just has some opinions about everyone's double standards. Of course, it cannot be denied that she said that because Kirihara is her friend.

If someone else came, she might say something different.

Of course, Kirihara should learn a lesson and think carefully about his playing mentality.

In fact, his current state is somewhat related to the school spirit of Rikkai University.

He had been in this situation before, but Rikkai University's winning-first philosophy fueled his mentality.

After that, the two of them didn't mention Kirihara anymore. Instead, they talked about the upcoming national competition. They agreed to go together to cheer everyone on, and then hung up the phone.

She looked up at the time and found that they had been talking on the phone for more than an hour. Thinking of what she had said before about Fuji Shusuke being injured, she was about to call him when her cell phone rang.

Zhao Lan looked at the number and picked up the phone with a smile, "Yukimura, congratulations on winning the Kanto tournament."

Yukimura chuckled and said, "Thank you. I was supposed to congratulate you, but you said it first." He heard Zhao Lan's voice with his sharp ears: "Little Tornado has been brought back too?"

"That's right. The little guy might be afraid of being abandoned again. He has been so clingy since I brought him home today." Zhao Lan curled up on the edge of the bed, holding Little Tornado in one hand and turned on the speakerphone.

Apparently recognizing Yukimura's voice, the little whirlwind came over excitedly, "Brother, it's brother."

Zhao Lan laughed. Yukimura tilted his head and looked at the phone: "What did it say?"

"The little guy greets you and calls you brother."

"Brother? Not bad." Yukimura's voice was filled with a bit of joy. "By the way, what were you and your friend talking about? I received your reply to the text message an hour ago, so I called you, but you couldn't get through."

When he called more than ten minutes ago, the line was busy. After washing up, he called one last time before going to bed and finally got through.

His voice was still so gentle, but Zhao Lan actually heard a hint of grievance.

Grievance? Impossible, Zhao Lan shook his head, that was definitely an illusion.

Elsewhere, a few more were grinding their teeth.

While wiping his dripping hair, Atobe picked up the phone on the table and dialed, "I'm still on the phone. What on earth is there to talk about with that unglamorous woman? We've been on the phone for over an hour."

He put the phone on the table with an unhappy look on his face, turned around and picked up a book.

Zhao Lan, listening to the sound of fabric rubbing against each other, the scene she saw that day unconsciously emerged in her mind. She shook her head, wondering what was going on in her mind every day?

"Lan? Still there?"

Zhao Lan thought for a moment, and then he heard Yukimura's calling voice from the other end of the phone.

"Yes, I am! I was talking to Yuko about the Kanto Tournament earlier. I heard that Genichirō lost to Echizen Ryoma?"

Yukimura over there didn't know what he was thinking, he chuckled and said, "Well, one of the reasons is to preserve our strength, and another reason is that I think Genichirō might have underestimated his opponent this time.

He probably didn't expect that Echizen Ryoma would grow so fast. He is indeed an interesting person."

Yukimura spoke with a hint of confidence in his tone.

In that match, he did not put Echizen in the column of his opponents. His opponents were only Tezuka and Atobe. If internal opponents were counted, Genichirō and Renji could also be counted as one.

Hearing this, Zhao Lan thought of Fuji Shusuke. They probably hadn't expected that Fuji Shusuke's level was already on par with theirs. No one knew this better than her.

It's just that Fuji Shusuke's personality is naturally not combative, so they didn't realize it. Just like the incident with Kirihara this time, once he was really angered, they would see the power hidden in his body.

At this point, we can't help but mention Kirihara's condition. Hearing her words, Yukimura smiled and said, "It's okay, don't worry."

"After this incident, Akaya probably discovered his own limits. This is also a good opportunity for him."

As long as he can overcome this obstacle, he will definitely have the opportunity to stand where they are.

Zhao Lan nodded: "You are right." If he could really control this state by himself, it would be the best for him.

After that, Zhaolan and Yukimura chatted for a few more words, agreed to meet tomorrow, and hung up the phone.

She looked at the time and it was a bit late, so she wrote a text message to Fuji Shusuke to see if he was asleep.

Unexpectedly, the call came back very quickly.

"Lan-chan, the first thing you did after coming back was to contact Tiaoyou. Don't you think that's a bit too much?" Fuji's voice was filled with a hint of grievance, with a slight rise in the ending tone.

Zhao Lan paused with her fingertips, then burst out laughing: "The wounded should have a good rest. Why are they still holding the phone so late at night?" This guy, she hasn't said anything yet, but he's already taken the initiative to complain.

"I'm waiting for you," the sound of him moving with difficulty could be heard on the other end of the phone.

Zhao Lan couldn't help but say: "You guy, are you seriously injured? With your current ability, how could you be beaten so badly by Kirihara, you wouldn't..." You did it on purpose.

"How could that be?" Zhousuke glanced at the bandages on his body and said, "That Kirihara is not an opponent that can be underestimated."

"Don't give me that. Don't I know you?" Zhao Lan rolled his eyes in annoyance.

This guy is always like this. He always plays according to the opponent's strength. Doesn't he think she can't see it?

"Hiss——" Fuji Shusuke gasped, "My knee hurts a little~~"

"You're here again," Zhao Lan couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard Bu Er's words. Doesn't she understand him? He wouldn't cry out in pain even if it really hurts.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds.

"Arashi-chan..." Arashi-chan was not like this when she was a child, "Is it because of the distance..." Fuji Shusuke's low muttering reached her ears, and the voice sounded a little confused.

Zhao Lan keenly caught the difference in his tone: "What's wrong? Is your knee hurting?"

"Well... rather than my knees," Fuji's voice was a little lazy, "I am more concerned about not being able to see you today. You came to my house, but you didn't wait for me..."

Zhao Lan couldn't help laughing: "Zhou Zhu, are you being coquettish?"

"What if I say yes?" Fuji's cheerful laughter came from the other end of the phone, "Will Arashi come to see me?"

Zhao Lan was slightly stunned, "You want to see me now?"

"Well, Arashi-chan, I want to see you..."

The voice on the other end was so low that it was almost inaudible. A sly smile flashed across Zhao Lan's eyes. "It's not impossible..."

"Arashi-chan..." This time it was Fuji Shusuke who was stunned.