Doomsday Madman: The Prince of Tennis

The training camp was originally planned for a week, and I don't know if the big devil has become addicted to torturing them. In the end, the training camp was extended to twelve days.

On the second day, proceed according to the previously arranged steps.

However, when the sharp-eyed team members found the few finger marks on the back of the deputy director's neck that had not faded away, they pretended not to see them, and were calm on the surface. Don't want it!

Could it be that the big devil has become addicted to the abuse of the deputy minister, and the abuse on tennis has no sense of accomplishment, so he decided to transfer it to the body?Or... ah ha ha...

The few people who were laughing so much suddenly felt a chill on the back of their necks, and when they turned around, they found that the vice minister with a cold face and an indifferent expression was looking at them expressionlessly.

Restraining the smile and returning to the serious face in seconds, this movement was completed neatly within a second.

Mao Li coughed lightly, and said with a serious face: "Speaking of which, our luck this year is really not very good! According to the information collected by the military adviser, in addition to Muzhiteng's ghost, Feicun, who will appear in the national competition, Liuliqiu will also appear in the national competition. There will be great guys appearing. It is said that the seed player of the volleyball club has been poached to the tennis club. He is a rare and talented player. In addition, Dou Academy and Green Mountain Academy have also made big moves. That is to say, According to the current situation, we are very likely to play against more than three strong players who have never faced each other before. In the national competition, a small negligence may lose the whole game. The current situation is a challenge for us. Very grim."

After hearing this passage, the first reaction of the team members was: Ah!It's really hard work for the always unscrupulous Maori senior to analyze so much with a serious face!The second reaction is: damn it!Don't we Lihai University just want to hit a two consecutive championships?Is it necessary for you to engage such a mysterious master?Do you want to be so exaggerated!

But no matter how the players complained in their hearts, at the gathering before the training camp, Liu verified Mao Li's words for everyone, and also popularized the information of these players in detail.After listening to Liu's popularization, the feeling in their hearts that "fuck you, you fought so hard to prevent Lihai from winning two consecutive championships" became more vivid.

Wen Tai raised his paw tremblingly, and asked weakly: "Then during this period of special training, is the instructor going to reproduce these genius moves for us to crack?"

Liu Wenyan nodded: "That's right! This is a rare opportunity. Whether we can break through depends on our respective comprehension ability and strength. Besides, it is impossible to reproduce the moves of all the players. Many players have hidden the bottom of the box. What he wants is to surprise everyone in the national arena."

Mrs. Wen nodded, he naturally understood this truth.

Moreover, he knew exactly how precious the special training during this period was.As Maori-senpai said, a small mistake in the national competition may lead to a total loss. For a player with the strength of Makino Fuji's ghost, Feicun, if they meet for the first time in the arena, they will [-]% It's a big somersault, but it's completely different with the special training of the instructor.

Although it is impossible to let them experience the unique moves of every strong man in advance, the most important thing to teach them through special training is how to adjust their rhythm when facing strong men on the court, and how to deal with difficult opponents. Moves how to calmly think about the awareness of counterattack.These are the real treasures of special training.

Besides, every point they get to know their opponents better, the odds of winning on the field will increase by one point.

They all know these truths in their hearts, so during the ten days of training, no matter how much Ming Yang abused them, they were all happy, and no one complained of suffering or tiredness.

In Mao Li's words, the big devil who is too lazy to even take a racket can be a training partner for ten consecutive days. This is a feat that can be recorded in history.

Mrs. Wen felt that Senior Mao Li finally said something reliable. Didn't you see that the big devil was exhausted as a training partner, and the deputy minister's face was getting darker every day?

Besides, there are geniuses in this world, but not all geniuses are in the same school, so there is also competition among geniuses, and this kind of competition is hard training in addition to talent.

Li Haida was last year's champion and the king in the eyes of others. Others only saw the glory of King Li Haida, but they didn't know how much hardship they had put in for this glory.

No one in this world can sit back and enjoy it.

Wen Tai couldn't help looking at Ming Yang who was taking a break at halftime. He thought, even if he is an incredibly powerful instructor, even if he never knows the basics of practice or even touches tennis, he has made contributions that are difficult for others to see. Imagine how hard it is!

In the past, they recognized and respected Ming Yang as their instructor, but after this special training, in addition to their absolute respect for him, they also had an indispensable bond in their hearts.

Naruo Inaba is also an absolutely indispensable member of the Rikkai Tennis Club.

Facing the team members who never complained no matter how they abused them, Ming Yang was rarely depressed. How did he feel that these ten days had given them a collective tendency to develop towards Shaking M!

The more you abuse them, the more excited they are.What kind of trouble is this!

In fact, the reason is very simple. In addition to cherishing this rare special training opportunity, another reason is that the day of the national competition is approaching, and they are getting more and more excited!

There are still two days left for the special training. After the training, there is one day for them to adjust freely. Then it will be the opening day of the national competition. They need to rush to the Joto Gymnasium in the host city of Osaka early in the morning. Participate in the draw and opening ceremony.

There are only four days left before they are fully charged, and they will officially go to the arena to face those powerful guys.

It can't be blamed for their excitement!

Knowing the reason, Ming Yang could only be speechless. These guys are obsessed with tennis, so he really can't keep up with flattery.

Playing tennis for ten days in a row has given him the urge to throw his racket into the river.Now he basically doesn't even want to play games after practice, and he squints his eyes and falls asleep as soon as he sits on the sofa.

The creaking vibration made him wake up a little bit. He opened his eyelids and found the source of the vibration from behind the sofa cushion. It was Sanada's cell phone that had been vibrating unrelentingly.

He wanted to open the cover of the phone to see who was calling, but who knew that Sanada had set it to automatically answer when the cover was opened, and the next second, an excited child's voice came out of the phone: "Uncle! Tell you a good News, I can go to Osaka to watch you play! Dad has promised me to go with Sister Haruko!"

Naruto was confused for a second before he realized, and said to the phone, "Is it Sasuke?"

There was a sudden silence on the phone, and then a voice that was even more excited than before broke out: "Ah!!! It's the voice of the beautiful brother! The beautiful brother! Is it you? Is it you? It must be your beautiful brother!"

Mingyang: "..."

Sanada opened the door and came in, just in time to hear the series of magic sounds from his nephew piercing his ears.

Mingyang smiled, and said to Sasuke: "I want to call Brother Mingyang! Long time no see, Sasuke."

As soon as the voice fell, there was another series of screams on the phone: "Brother Mingyang! Sasuke misses you so much! And Xixi, brother Mingyang, do you miss me? I want to see you so much!!!"

The silent Sanada finally couldn't take it anymore, took the phone from Mingyang, and was about to teach his nephew a lesson, but unexpectedly, a sentence came from the phone, "I'll come to you now!" and then beep... the phone was hung up !

Sanada held the phone, his face as black as carbon!

After calming down, he dialed again. Fortunately, the person who answered the phone this time was Sasuke's father, Sanada Feiichiro, the eldest son of the Sanada family.

Sanada regained his composure when he heard his elder brother's voice, but fortunately, the idea of ​​Sasuke's little friend rushing forward was strangled to death in the cradle by his father.Their training is so tight now, Sasuke's coming here will definitely add to the chaos.

He hung up the phone after chatting briefly with his elder brother, but he didn't know how complicated his elder brother's mood was at this moment!

He was debating whether to ask for leave to take his son to Osaka for the national competition. Just now he found out that the beautiful brother his son was talking about was the savior of his younger brother and son. It’s fine if he didn’t know his whereabouts before, but now he knows He and his younger brother are in the same school, and it's hard to justify not going to thank them in person!

However, the key issue is that my grandfather has sternly warned me several times that this person's identity is very difficult, and it is not something ordinary people like them can get in touch with.

So, what should he do now!Or tell grandpa?

Thinking of this, his handsome face, which was not very similar to Sanada's, showed a tangled expression again.

Here, Naruto and Sanada wouldn't know that a phone call put Brother Sanada in a dilemma.

Naruo was nestling on the sofa, playing a stand-alone game with Sanada's mobile phone and asking Sanada, "Why didn't you let Sasuke come?"

Sanada quietly watched his slender fingers slide nimbly on the screen, "We are training, brother will not let Sasuke come."

"Oh." Ming Yang glanced at him, "I think your eldest brother is afraid that you will bring Sasuke down!"

Sanada: "..." After all, I am also a three-good student with excellent character and learning, the legendary child of other people's family, okay!Where did you bring down that mischievous boy Sasuke!

Ming Yang played the game to an SSS level clearance, put down the phone and said with a smile: "Like Zao|Love?"

Sanada: "..."

Mingyang blinked innocently: "Could it be that 14 years old in Japan is not considered a premature love?"

Sanada glanced at him and sighed silently in his heart, this is not a matter of early or early love!All boys are the key!For Sanada Genichiro, he never thought that one day he would fall in love with someone at the age of 14, and he was also a person of the same gender, which fundamentally violated his code of conduct.When he met this person, he could only helplessly watch his own crazy fall.And the instigator still looks innocent, really... capricious and wicked to the extreme.

Naruo stuffed Sanada's mobile phone into the pocket of his coat, and hugged Sanada's waist with both hands. This was an extremely intimate and dependent gesture. Before he could speak, the phone rang again. This time it was Mingyang's own cell phone.

Ming Yang took out the phone from his pocket, raised his eyebrows when he saw the name on the screen, and pressed the answer button.

"Isn't the training camp over yet? Didn't you forget that you agreed to play with me? Huh?" As soon as the call was answered, Atobe's gorgeous and unique voice came out.

"There are still two days." Mingyang leaned on Sanada's shoulder and said lazily: "I have already felt sick when I saw the racket in the recent training camp. Please forgive me! Otherwise, I may not be able to resist the ball when I serve. Throw the racket together."

"Ah, are you joking? Do you dare to go back on what you promised me?"

Mingyang rolled his eyes speechlessly: "It's free for playing golf, but you can consider it if you're going to eat or go shopping."

Atobe snorted dissatisfiedly, "I will send a car to pick you up after the training camp is over."

Naruto looked at the hung up phone and complained to Sanada: "This guy Atobe is too domineering! If I go, I won't believe that I won't play tennis. Uncle, come with me!"

"I have already discussed with Yukimura and Yanagi. After the training camp is over, I will go back to school to play a practice match. We will have a meeting in the afternoon to arrange the list for the national competition."

Ming Yang was speechless, such a high-intensity training camp could not dispel their enthusiasm for tennis. I am afraid that one day the end of the world will come, and they will have to hold the racket to escape.Going to the Ministry of Wisdom and not being asked to play tennis is just a dream.