[Net King] Dominate the whole country

special training

The weather outside the window was fine, sunny and breezy.Yukimura was sitting in the living room reading with a book in his hand, unconsciously feeling a little drowsy, and fell asleep on the sofa in a daze.

When he woke up, he was still covered with a thin blanket. Yukimura rubbed his eyes, and looked sleepily at Atobe who was sitting aside and reading a magazine: "Xiaojing." His voice was a little hoarse, and his tone unconsciously carried a hint of childishness , as if acting like a baby.

Atobe raised the corners of his lips, leaned in front of Yukimura, plucked the broken hair on his forehead, and then flicked his forehead with a smile: "Didn't you agree to go to special training today? Why did you fall asleep alone?"

Yukimura combed his hair casually, the whole group sat on the sofa, and then let out a sigh of satisfaction: "The fight with Nanjiro yesterday was really enjoyable, I haven't been so exhausted for a long time, and now I'm covered all over I still feel sore muscles. So I accidentally fell asleep just now."

Atobe stood up, casually put the magazine on the neat bookshelf, and patted Yukimura on the shoulder lightly.Yukimura blinked and looked up at Atobe: "What?"

Atobe looked at the time: "If you don't start, you will be late. Are you going to let them go?"

Yukimura woke up like a dream, jumped off the sofa, put on his slippers and hurried upstairs to change.

There are still seven days before the final of the national competition. Yukimura, who planned to complete the training step by step at school, finally suffered from the interference of too many outsiders and decided to take everyone to the barren mountains for closed special training.

Atobe was not among the candidates for this itinerary, but no one raised any objections to the direct parachute as a family member.What's more, as a king-level player, leading the Ice Emperor Tennis Club with [-] players, the strength of the Atobu can be seen, whether it is training or sparring, it can play a great role.

The location of the camp this time was a bit worse than in previous years.Yukimura made up his mind to come to a real closed training. The location he chose was not remote, but it was quite deserted, and it was still on the mountain, so there was not much popularity in total.

After staggering all the way, Lihai Taizheng who finally arrived at the station got off the bus, all of them turned yellow, and they couldn't even stand firmly.

The only ones who can be called decent are Yukimura and Atobe.The latter is naturally immune to motion sickness, while the former relies on human flesh cushions for the whole journey, relaxing and comfortable.

After finally slowing down, everyone found that they were in a wilderness. Although they arrived at the station, it didn't look like a place where people lived.

"Yeah." Yukimura sympathetically answered the questions, "So we haven't reached the real destination yet, the place we're going this time is—" Yukimura Yaoyao pointed upwards.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Could it be the top of the mountain?!" Marui was so frightened that he couldn't even finish his sentence.

"That's right." Yukimura still had a nightmare-like friendly smile on his face, "Besides, because the place where we live together is on the top of the mountain, and there is no market or the like on the mountain, so the daily necessities, ingredients, etc. for the next few days All the problems must be solved before going up the mountain, and it should be regarded as weight-bearing practice!"

King Ren fainted mentally, but he was a delicate and weak fraudster, not a strong man... He would definitely die if he carried a heavy load.King Ni looked for help at Liu Sheng, who was immobile and serious, and said, "Partner, it's up to you!" His earnest eyes sharpened as he spoke, but Liu Sheng had already developed immunity, and he was unmoved in the slightest.

"Do your own thing." He was so cold that he didn't show any affection.

Yukimura smiled and turned to look at Atobe: "We still need to prepare some ingredients, let them go to the dormitory first, let's buy them." He completely ignored the fiery two-person theater on the other side.

Atobe nodded in agreement.

So a group of people divided into two groups, and the mighty uphill team followed Yukimura's instructions and led by Sanada, who had a strong sense of direction, finally found the lodging place Yukimura said.It’s not quite accurate to say that it’s a place to stay. It’s just a residential house, but the environment is very good. It doesn’t look like there is any harm except for being a bit remote. It’s much better than the expected “haunted house”.

In the Japanese-style courtyard, everyone gathers together and draws lots to choose a room one by one. Atobe and Yukimura are naturally bound by default, and the rest of them are resigned to their fate and have their own worries.

Atobe and Yukimura walked in after finally carrying a large bag of ingredients (?) up the mountain, talking and laughing.

"Have you packed it?" Yukimura put down the ingredients, turned his head and explained to everyone, "This is the old house of my grandmother's house. It has just been renovated. Although it is a bit remote, it is quite comfortable inside."

Everyone looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

"But here..." Marui looked around, a little confused, "It's not bad, but it's not bad, but there is no professional tennis court, how do we train?"

"Who said there are no professional tennis courts?" Yukimura smiled. "Passing through the small woods outside, there is a flat land on the other side of the river valley. I used to practice there when I came to my grandma's house for summer vacation."

Atobe looked at Yukimura with a focused expression: "Will you come every year during the summer vacation?"

"Yeah." Yukimura said as he gently tugged on Rajibe's finger, signaling him not to distract the topic, "I had the honor to play a game with the samurai Nanjiro before, of course, the result was a disastrous defeat."

Everyone's eyes widened when they heard this, and they didn't know whether they were surprised that the opponent was the legendary samurai, or they were surprised that one day Yukimura would say the word "fierce defeat" from Yukimura's mouth.

"But I have a little understanding through this game..." Yukimura stretched out his index finger and shook, "Enjoying tennis is the most important thing, and sometimes liberating the nature will achieve unexpected results. Since traditional methods cannot If we want to develop further, it would be a good way to find another way.”

Hearing this, Sanada's eyes lit up: "So that's the case, it seems that you already have an idea."

"That's true. After all, we will have to live a self-sufficient life until the game." Yukimura shook the plastic bag in his hand, "The first problem to be solved is... who is responsible for making lunch?"

Although everyone unanimously hopes that Yukimura, who is the best cook, can do it all by himself, but he does not dare to challenge the authority. No one can stop Yukimura, who is full of luck, and everyone has no choice but to settle for the second best.

Luckily, the trusty Yagyu was the draw, so at least a good lunch is guaranteed...  

Since then, the Lihai Taishosen who have escaped from the crowd and meditated in the mountains have lived a quiet life, self-sufficient, get up early and go to bed early, but are very leisurely and happy... It doesn't look like they are here for special training, but like they are here for vacation.

Except for the routine physical training that Xingcun strictly requires everyone to complete every day, the rest of the time is completely free to let go, go up the mountain to pick fruits, go outing, go down the river to fight in water, fish, anyway, it is "not doing business", everyone can't help but feel a little bit Feeling weak, not touching the racket for two or three days, saying that it is liberating nature, wouldn't it be self-defeating?

Sanada couldn't help asking Abe, "What is Seichi's plan?"

Atobe smiled: "Probably...inspired you to find the true meaning of tennis." In other words, it is to enjoy the joy of playing tennis, not the result of utilitarian victory or defeat.

This is easy to say, but not easy to do.

However, compared to this, Liu was more interested in how far Yukimura had broken through in the battle with Echizen Nanjiro.

"The legendary samurai, it is no exaggeration to say that it is the most sacred belief of every Japanese who has learned tennis since childhood. I really can't even think about playing with him." Liu couldn't help feeling a little envious.

"A real person will definitely disillusion you." Yukimura waved his hand, "Is he just an ordinary, dirty, lecherous middle-aged uncle?"

Liu couldn't help laughing: "Is that really the case? Why do I feel that Jingshi still looks like you admire him?"

Yukimura said frankly: "Well, he is not an ordinary uncle."

Speaking of this, Liu became more and more curious. At this time, he still didn't expect that this little wish would be fulfilled soon in the future.

It was not until the end of the three-day outing mode that Yukimura officially asked everyone to pick up the racket.

I haven't touched a racket for several days, and even the handle feels strange.

Kirihara shook the racket and felt a little subtle: "I always feel like I haven't touched a racket for more than half a year, but in fact it's only a few days."

Yukimura smiled: "This shows that you really love tennis deeply."

"Next, we will practice in groups, and we will practice singles in pairs. I hope you will have a different experience." Yukimura said, assigning the sparring list in random order.

The one who was unfortunately assigned to Yukimura's group was none other than the fraudster Nioh Fox.

Nioh, who was in a hurry as soon as he played, was crushed by Yukimura, who was in good condition, before he could show his full strength.

"Is that the only way to do it, Masaharu, I thought you would have more possibilities."

If a simple sentence of motivation can motivate players to rise up, then playing tennis must be easier.

But Nioh really cheered up because of this, and even dared to say his true thoughts that he had never expressed on weekdays: "I want to beat you!".

Yukimura smiled knowingly.

At this moment, Nioh felt a subtle difference. The racket, which had not been seen for a few days and was a bit unfamiliar, became smoother now, and the coherence and coordination between movements were smoother, better than before the joint camp... Yukimura will not be aimless.

Although I don't know the cause and effect, but it turns out that playing water fights to pick fruits is not just for fun.

Receiving Nioh's complicated eyes, Yukimura smiled more and more cheerfully. The good show is not over yet, and the real highlight is next!Liberating nature is only the first step, how to really enjoy tennis?

This is the biggest difficulty.

The author has something to say: I'm so sleepy ε(┬┬﹏┬┬) 3 doesn't know what I wrote, so I'll go to bed first, and I'll change it tomorrow if there are any problems.

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