[Tennis] Mountains and Flowing Water

"A field, the doubles match is about to start, Legolas, Shenmu VS Peter, Pete."

"Just now I've been chattering beside 'Shenmu', Joseph, who is that golden retriever?"

"Sir... is the leader of the French champion school."

"Oh... well, I reluctantly admit that he still has merit."

Not to mention Coach Boer who was blowing his beard and staring at the side, Xu You and Michelle both put on their hairbands and went forward as a courtesy.

It's a pity that the other party didn't appreciate it.

"Hmph. Don't think that a 3-0 win is a sure thing."

"Hehe." Michelle hooked the corner of her mouth, "I don't think 3-0 can appease the anger of the Cavaliers."

Peter faced Pete and pointed at Michelle: "Do you know what this frog is talking about?"

"That soaring yellow hair! It's you! Woo...woo..." The excited Kirihara was pulled back by Yanagi and Marui, and was punched down by Sanada before he obeyed.

Xu You looked at Qieyuan, then looked at Pete in a blink of an eye: "Did you say: If you want to complain, blame yourself for being inferior to others?"

"what?"

"let's start."

"Are you angry? Shenmu." In the first game, Shenmu was serving, and Michelle was in the frontcourt.

Xu You held the ball in his left hand and looked up: "Michelle, I'm sorry, you also need to be a little more careful."

"?"

With a slap, the game officially started.

Yukimura softly spoke a single tone. [Seriously. ]

Very handsome.

Peter saw Xu You surfing the Internet and Michelle exchanged defense zones on the right back side, and the target was directed at Xu You's chest.

[Too tender, boy. ] Xu You half-shifted his body, accumulated energy in advance, leaned forward, and reversed the direction of the tennis ball with both hands forehand, rushing towards Pete's feet in the front court like a bullet.Seeing the speed and the invisible rotation, Pete lost his position in an instant, and couldn't resist the force of inertia, and subconsciously jumped back to avoid losing points.

[15: 0]

"Oh..." Michelle stood up straight and glanced at Xu You carefully. [I can't see it. ] I thought it was a meek temper and style.

[Destroy tennis players with tennis balls. ] Did the opponent who was so hard to get in the previous life also lost his wings when he was young?

Xu You clenched the tennis ball tightly, showing a fierce look, [You should never touch it for the rest of your life. ]

[30: 0]

"Ah..." The black-rimmed racket fell to the ground, and Pete covered his trembling right arm with his left hand, his mouth numb.

"A high-quality ball." The understatement of other people's comments sounded unreliable to Pete, and this serve gave him a fear that he had never had before.Just like facing an unheard of monster, he didn't even know how to fight it, and he couldn't even muster up the courage to face it head-on.

It is impossible for someone to hit this kind of ball back!

Before he could get out of his instinctive fear, the third serve had arrived.The sloping winding path was unimaginable, and it made Pete unable to understand the direction after the rebound.

The ball hangs and hangs through Pete's waist as he tries to return.

"Tsk." Xu You frowned. [How to move around? ] almost hit someone.

Then came the fourth ball.

"Oh, ha ha." Michelle sneered lightly, looking very relaxed in the frontcourt.

"The end of the game, Shenmu, Legolas, [1-0]."

In the receiving game, Michel still failed to touch the tennis ball.

After the "threat" of two high-speed returns, serving was like a nightmare for Pete.

"Hey!" The tennis ball wobbled, crossed an arc like a full moon, and then rebounded feebly like a lack of energy. The soft sound made both Xu You and Yukimura subconsciously displeased.

[0: 30]

"Pete... idiot!"

In the crowd, the blond-haired, bearded and blue-clothed coach was talking in a low voice with the tall young man on the side.

"It's very oppressive. When we go back, we have to find a way to do special resistance training for this."

"Yes."

Bor maintained a gentlemanly smile: "Salazar, how sure are you?"

"...I'm sorry, sir." Just by watching from the sidelines, he deeply understands the difficulties of these tricky balls, let alone being there?

"Understand carefully, if you want to climb to the top, you have to face it, Salazar." Bol only had the figure in the yellow and black suit on the field in his eyes, "Good and bad, you have to face it."

"Sir?" Sterling couldn't take his eyes off his eyes, but couldn't understand his words.

[Those who plan to make tennis their career and their whole life are ruined by tennis. ] Xu You repeated in his heart over and over again, [How cruel. ]

In the crowded U.S. Open Arthur Stadium, the blond master held a silver plate, and Xu You, who embraced the trophy, retreated into the lounge one after another, and the atmosphere was harmonious along the way.

"It's heavy."

"Oh, it looks a little smaller than mine did back then."

"Haha... sorry, answer the phone."

【Lang Zuo, I'm sorry for only contacting you now, let's go home and bury Senior Zhang Gu. 】

clang--

"Xu?"

"I'm really sorry, Lang Zuo, that trainee doctor wasn't recruited at all before. We really didn't expect this to happen suddenly. Even a trainee doctor, doesn't he usually need to practice with a scalpel? Don't you think so?"

"Really? I don't know."

"...You get up first. There will be the Asian Masters next, right?"

"I, puff...heh. Okay... I'll go, I'll go to training."

"I'm going to train."

"...Don't force yourself."

The cool wind passed through the forest road and invaded the court, waking up the red-eyed boy.Xu You looked to the sidelines, Yukimura looked worried and collided with his eyes.

"Yukimura-kun..."

[I will never allow this to happen. ] Xu You poses and waits for the hair to be received, [no matter who it is. ]

[Never, never, never touch a tennis racket again. ] Yukimura can do it, so can he.

He's just, it's been too long since a willful and extreme tennis player.So the sharp sword was replaced by a tough but tolerant net.

[What the hell am I playing? ] Shocked by the cool wind in a trance, Pete subconsciously searched for his partner, and was greeted with vicious tongue and contempt.

"Are you stupid, Pete? What's the serve?"

"You're not even as good as a beginner."

"It's a shame that Boss still thinks you have talent, so your legs are weak at the critical moment."

"After this fight, get out!"

Step by step, walk to the bottom line according to body memory.It keeps ringing in my ears...

"Idiot, hehe."

"The ball is badly played and the quality of the game is poor. Who wants to play with you?"

"Pete, please forgive my bluntness, I don't think you are a good fit for this sport."

[I really... am I really not suitable? ]

Pete's abnormality was noticed by many people present one after another.

"horrible."

"Ah, this is the psychological effect that comes with the pressure."

Most of the people present have a good understanding of tennis, and almost no one criticizes the current game.Even if someone felt pitiful for Pete, they were relieved to think about the previous night attack.

[It's the most difficult about 1.2 meters to the left side of the body, it is difficult to deal with the foot ball, and I am afraid of topspin on the right side. ]

During the back-and-forth, Michelle couldn't help being startled by Xu You's ability to control the field. At this time, he also had the illusion of being spied on and even out of control.

[Calm down, Michelle, you are ready to cut off the head of the enemy for Roland. ]

"Dark yellow and earth red, it seems that these are the two colors with the highest level in Japan and France under the age of 15." Sterling said meaningfully.

"Our British silver is also not inferior." Andor turned to look at the tall man in blue in the rest area, "America, this year's blue team is not very dazzling."

"It's the game, kids."

"terribly sorry."

In the fifth game, when Pete hit another soft ball and was caught by the audience, Peter pointed his racket directly at his nose.

"Poor silly X, I don't want to play doubles with you in my life."

"...I won't fight anymore." Announced like a mosquito.

"What did you say?"

"I don't want it!" The racket was thrown away, collided with the foot of the rest bench, and lay flat.Its owner pushed himself through the crowd and ran out of the field.

"Peter, what are you doing? Coward!"

People run away quickly, as if avoiding snakes and demons.

After tens of seconds of silence, the referee announced the result.

"Because one player left the field of play automatically, it was deemed as a waiver. The game ended, and Shenmu and Legolas won, [4-0]."

"The total score is 4-0, the singles one is ready to enter."

"It seems that it's a bit too much." Taocheng scratched his head, "I was hit so hard that I abstained directly." Thinking about it was scary.

"This is similar to Yukimura Kuniichi's match in the national competition." Gan scanned the notebook, "It also made the opponent look like a beginner, and finally abstained. But the effect of Shenmu-kun is not as strong as that of Yukimura-kun."

"The opponent's will is not firm. There is nothing to say." Tezuka returned to the team after winning the B game. "Some domestic media are too resistant to Yukimura-kun's style." So much so that he demonized it.

"Did you feel it, Salazar."

"Sir," Sterling tried his best to recall, "I think he's angry... chasing him down. I'm sorry I used too abstract a word."

"Then why the expulsion?"

"because……"

"It's holy."

"Hahaha, good boy."

"Yukimura, wait until you're done," Michelle said with a smile, "I'll talk to Shenmu about what to eat first. I really have nothing to say about Zigong, a restaurant in England."

"Hehe." Yukimura tilted his head and agreed with a smile, "Okay."

"Please enter the arena as a singles player."

The audience gathered more and more, and they couldn't help but be taken aback when they saw the uniforms of the entrants representing the team.

"It turns out that the one just now is not the strongest in the Japanese championship team?!"

"He's still wearing a coat!"

"It's really handsome."

"No, no, I don't think so, this is too crazy."

Under the gaze of complex eyes, Yukimura walked to the bench and stood still, turning his head to look at the blonde in the other half.I saw the left hand pressed the right shoulder and pulled it, the coat passed across the complete semicircle, the brown-red starlight on the sleeve arm seemed to really shine, which made people unable to take their eyes off it.

"Oh--"

"I like him!" The lady whispered reservedly.

"Children." The leader named Keith was tall and tall, looking down at Yukimura.

"Hehe." The silver-blue racket frame lightly tapped on the palm, the corners of the lips slightly raised, "Childish, isn't it you?"

"You can only play some rogue tricks, kid."

The author has something to say:

There are language barriers between countries, I will use the translation accent, and refer to the iconic characteristics of each country so that everyone can roughly distinguish them.Characters who do not understand other languages ​​will show it.

Frog is a derogatory term for the French.

About violence: In fact, violence in tennis is a neutral word, and it is often used for affirmation and praise.It means hitting the ball hard and fast, making it difficult to parry.Such as Wawrinka's violent backhand.Tennis is separated by a net, and it is rare to hit someone...

Even throwing a racket would be considered unmannered, and the audience would boo and even be penalized.Violence in this article mostly refers to the characteristics of hitting the ball. Wounding tennis will be implicitly replaced by words such as brutal and rough.

PS: If the player hits the referee, the referee has the right to directly award a loss, whether it is intentional or careless.