[Comprehensive] The Light Chaser

The battle of Qingxue's pillars makes those who don't know the cause and effect inevitably feel lingering fear.

Yamato’s aura was too sad, and Tezuka’s expression of “giving up the opportunity to be a professional player” surprised them too much to empathize with them—this is the U17 training camp, where personal development is greater than team results, and even doubles are mostly After weighing the pros and cons of a temporary combination, when did such a sincere "inheritance" appear?

Their emotions are seen by ghosts.

The "Gatekeeper of Hell" quietly covered up the ridicule he generated because of this: because of this, you have no way to enter the national team anyway.

What is the ultimate goal of this training camp?

Survival of the fittest, is the strong king?

Not only that.

Youth national team, national team, first-line inheritance.If you can't find your own way from the coach's seemingly nonsensical actions, then the two months in the training camp are just one more thing to talk about your experience.

The person who can really leave a name in the world of tennis——

The ghost looked at the light in the field.

Is it seamless?

It's been a long time.

Tezuka directly decided to accept the invitation to go to Germany after the game, and bid farewell to his teammates.Of course, Atobe thought he had a good friendship with Tezuka, so he expressed his "encouragement" and "expectation" in the past.

Yukimura showed a subtle expression when he heard Atobe's words "Leave this team to me", probably somewhere between "Just say such things in person as if I don't exist" and "Let's just admit your courage" between.

Nioh beside him began to speculate on Yukimura's thoughts. For example, he wanted to know whether Yukimura would fight for the position of the leader, or whether the two had reached a tacit understanding in the doubles just now.

Probably because his gaze was too explicit, Yukimura smiled and turned his head: "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

King Ni shook his head, and when he was a little tired from standing, he leaned back and sat in the audience seat: "No."

"If you're bored waiting, let Tachibana and Chitose fight faster."

"Hey, what does this have to do with us?" Chitose moved his neck.

"Lion Music's exchange competition, at least it looks better?" Yukimura said with a smile.

Tachibana showed a slightly surprised expression: "You actually remember that the seniors over there are happy for Shishi..."

"The first-year minister's caution, isn't it?" Chitose said in a joking tone, "Wait until now, he's 'calling us around'."

"Then how about showing the strength that can make me face each other?" Yukimura said unceremoniously, "It's been a long time since, 'Kyushu Two Heroes'."

"Shiraishi, why don't you say something?" Chitose couldn't help asking his current minister for help.

And Shiraishi, who was very happy to watch the excitement, spread his hands: "Ah, what Yukimura said is right, you come on~"

Chitose: "..."

In fact, the game has been played so far, and Court No. [-] has already won ahead of schedule.

This somewhat exceeded Irie and Oni's expectations.

In the final analysis, it is their judgment on observing the moon that has subtly shifted.

Irie remembered what Taneshima had said.

"For this kid, I have a hunch that he has some tricks he can use. Do you want to try it out?"

"Sure enough, it's all Taneshima's fault," Irie said.

Of course the game will continue.Otherwise, the original purpose cannot be achieved.Anyway, no one said that the transposition match cannot be played for five games - it would be too embarrassing for a high school student to lose all three games like this. If the next two games can be recovered, it can also explain the loss of the game It was a tactical error.

"This is a rare opportunity." Suzuki said, looking at the two "direct descendants" opposite him.

7-6.

The first victory of the high school group.

When the high school students on the No. [-] court used the same tone, the people watching the game in the auditorium somewhat had a premonition: this game is difficult.

Before the national competition, most people didn't have a specific idea of ​​the role of homology in doubles, because they had never seen it.But this time, the national competition in the middle school, a semi-final and a final, set a vivid example for them.It is already obvious what position the homology has reached in doubles.

But when it comes to "coherence"...

Atobe glanced sideways at Nioh, who was starting to prepare: This guy has a big weapon for doubles, but he has high hopes for singles.What was Yukimura thinking?How does he position himself?If the three giants of Lihaida were shaken, it would not be the stable and united Lihaida as it is now.But the strength has reached that point, why is King Ren stable in his current position?

Atobe, who is essentially a "political ambition animal", secretly labels Nioh Masaharu as dangerous and mysterious.

Nioh is also looking forward to this game.

Byodoin is not in the training camp, which makes life in Nioh's training camp somewhat boring.Practice is of course necessary, and I also communicate with tennis players from other schools after practice, but life is too ordinary.Probably because he had been so thrilling with the participation of the white fox in the previous year that he was not used to such a dullness now.

And I don't know what's going on in the back mountain here. It's quiet and peaceful. Occasionally there are little monsters who are lively and cute, and they live happily.This makes his daily "night watch" like going through the motions.And he can't always show up in front of his friends in the back mountain. The bearded coach is too sharp, and Nioh's intuition tells him that this coach is not an ordinary person.

Is there finally a game?

He took the racket and left the court quite happily.

Irie played a lot?

The leader of the so-called Court Three.

But since he has a deep friendship with that senior Tanejima, and he is inseparable with the gatekeeper Oni... Absolutely, definitely more than the strength of the No. [-] court.

"It seems that not everyone is looking forward to our game." Irie said with a smile.

Nioh raised his hand and put his braids on his chest: "Puri, I have always kept a low profile."

But after arriving at this training camp, his mood gradually became unbearable.

Is it because his body is gradually changing?

Want to be stronger.

want to fight.

Want to...stand taller!

The route he originally planned for himself was gradually dissatisfied with himself.

Humans are indeed greedy animals.

But more than anything else, he looks forward to intense competition.Be more intense, more intense, it doesn't matter if you bring blood, as long as it's a hearty battle!

"One game decides the outcome!"

Something has awakened.

Nioh put on the most standard ball-catching posture.

He watched the high school student across from him throw a tennis ball.

High serve?No, it's just a normal diagonal serve, press the line, the left corner is [-] degrees, the ball speed is about [-], and the error is not more than [-].

This kind of judgment was only in an instant, and Nio narrowed his eyes slightly, with an expression like a beast that had found its prey.

If it wasn't for probing, then this style of play would be too far away from being the top high school student!

Or, have other plans?

Nioh tiptoes a little.

There was almost an afterimage when his muscles exploded and moved.

"Speed." Irie narrowed his eyes.

He adjusted his state as he rushed to the drop point, and the second ball was much faster than the first ball.

And Nioh accurately judged the extent of this "many".

20.00%.

Is this a self-adjusting ball machine?Feed me the ball?

He raised his eyebrows and returned a blow with his backhand.

"strength."

It picked up speed again, and this time, there was a lot of spin on the tennis ball.

And King Ren saw it clearly.

He followed the rotation of the incoming ball and picked up the racket obliquely, doubled the rotation in his favorite way, and then, under the action of inertial force, circled an arc similar to an ellipse and smashed it towards the opposite half.

"Skill."

Irie was still smiling, apparently adapting well to the double-spin and double-strength tennis.He stepped lightly sideways, flicked his wrist twice to eliminate the extra spin on the ball, and then his mental strength suddenly burst out.

Vastly, with a hint of mystery.

Niwang's face remained unchanged.

His own mental power was spread on the court from the beginning of the game, and he was more inclined to use spiritual power to fight, and mental power was already mostly an auxiliary effect for him.

"Mental strength."

Do you want to recite all five dimensions?

But no matter how softly you speak, I can still hear you.

"Senior, do you want to evaluate me?" King Ni raised his head and stared at Irie.

"Has it been discovered?" Irie, who had no intention of hiding at all, smiled and said in a gentle and somewhat dramatic voice, "The real five-dimensional value of King Renwang is different from the value of the coach."

"Puri, I'm quite curious about my five-dimensionality with the coach. What do the seniors think I'm good at?"

The advantage is mental strength and skill, and the disadvantage is strength and physical fitness.

Ghostly thought, if the coach's information is correct, Nioh Masaharu should be the same type of player as Irie.

But looking at the scene, it seems that there is a deviation.

"Different dimension..." the ghost said to himself, the voice was so low that only he could hear clearly.

Do you want to force out this kid's different dimension here?

Can it be done?

Sure enough, it's all Taneshima's fault.

Irie thought so, and the racket spun a circle in the air.

King Ni clicked his tongue, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Senior's emotions are too obvious, right? If you don't want to fight with me, then you can play someone else."

"Ah, how could it be?" Irie smiled and tilted his head, "I don't pick opponents."

"Puri." Nioh licked his lips.

There was a sudden flash on his body: "Speaking of which, the person senior has been watching just now..."

"phantom".

He had been paying attention to Irie from the very beginning of the game.

His gaze, his expression, and the words he spoke with Tokugawa.

On the field, Nioh's figure suddenly blurred, and in the blink of an eye, he was replaced by a proud boy with blond hair and blue eyes.

King Ni's voice seemed to come from the void.

"Senior likes Atobe better, right? How about asking him to talk to you about Shakespeare?"

Irie's smile faded: "Phantom? What an apt name."

He thought, on what basis did the white-haired boy choose Atobe as the phantom object?Shakespeare said all the words and collected their information in advance?Anticipated the order of appearances in this game?data type runner?But on the data...

"Hey, has the game started yet?" The dark-skinned young man who suddenly appeared on the sidelines heaved a sigh of relief, "Catch up."

Irie glanced at him and snorted softly.

Sure enough, it's all Taneshima's fault.he thinks.