[Net King] The king's elegance

Sitting on a speeding tram always makes people fall asleep easily, and after almost knocking his head on Yukimura's shoulder again, Miyahi pinched the palm of his hand desperately to stay awake, and wanted to drive away the drowsiness by chatting, "Before I just You agreed to come down after mentioning one sentence, which shocked me."

At the end of the text message chat that day, Miyahi excitedly asked Yukimura for his opinion. Unexpectedly, Yukimura agreed to the meeting after a little thought, "Ochi-senpai is a famous mental power player. I regretted not being able to catch up with that session before. game." Yukimura explained with a smile.

Looking at the time, there should be 10 minutes to arrive at the station. Yukimura raised his hand and pressed Miyahito's furry head against the socket of his shoulder, and his voice was gentle enough to lull you to sleep: "Sleep, I won't sit by watching the time." standing."

The U17 training camp adopts militarized management, which is equivalent to half a closed base. Every day here is to challenge the limit of training volume and endless challenges. But for those teenagers who are sincerely walking on the road of tennis, here is It is an excellent training place, with experienced coaches, scientifically planned menus, and countless evenly matched opponents.

Every year, the training camp recruits high school students with outstanding abilities and selects first-line representatives to compete in world competitions. The training life aimed at Japanese professional players will only be so harsh that people doubt life. The most obvious point is that, apart from the class time , As long as you stay in the training camp, there are basically no days off, so it is really a very extravagant thing for Yue Zhi to take out a day off to meet Gong Ri.

"Moonlight-san is going out today?" Mao Li, who came to the restaurant for breakfast after running, took a plate and went to sit down next to his roommate: "Our Lihai University has won the championship of the Kanto Competition again. It has been No. 16 years. This year's national champion is no problem." Life is always very dramatic, and Mori, who just joined not long ago, quickly broke into the top ten by virtue of his own ability, but his roommate is Ochi Moonlight who once defeated him. He likes to challenge Ochi in the daily substitution match, and he usually likes this senior Moonlight very much, even though Ochi is a man with few words and facial paralysis.

Listening to this former Lihai University student preaching Lihai's great achievements everywhere, the former Ice Emperor Minister who can hear cocoons in his ears, the seldom-talking, high-cold Ochi said in a cold tone: "I have a friend who came to Tokyo. , asked me to go out to play." After thinking for a while, he added: "Miyahi Minggen, the main candidate of Lihai University Tennis Club."

This news was even more explosive than the fact that Ochi Moonlight had a friend, and Maori immediately put the showy rainbow fart behind him. He didn't eat breakfast and started a series of questions: "You and Mingxuan are friends? How long have you known each other? Playing together after such a long distance? Do you often date? Can you take me?!"

Hearing Maori's strange words, Ochi frowned slightly, skipped the previous question and said directly: "Yes." So the original solo walk turned into a two-person walk in a blink of an eye.

However, what Ochi didn't know was that there were two friends sitting in the corner with their ears pricked up. I didn't hear anything else, but the word "date" in Maori was captured very clearly, and the heart of gossip was burning. Anyway, today is the long-lost team rest day in the training camp. Of course, if you have fun, you must actively participate in it. The follow-up plan will be implemented immediately!

"Going on a date and still carrying a tennis bag, tsk tsk tsk, moonlight is really boring, it's just a big ice cube!" A black-skinned boiling sheep complained.

Another great director paid more attention to Mori who was walking with Ochi: "Saburo is going with him too? Maybe it's not a date but a friendship?" As expected of a director, his brains are so big.

The street tennis courts in summer are sparsely populated, not to mention such a remote place, Yukimura walked around and finished his preparations and said: "I thought it was at the club, but I didn't expect you to play in such a simple place."

Indeed, some did not meet the standards of a master. Gong Ri released the weight in his hand and said: "The main reason is that I don't usually live in Tokyo, clubs and so on. I have never had a coach since I was a child, and I am used to being free and undisciplined."

"Here we come!" The tall Ochi with his white hair was too conspicuous, Miyahi stood up and was about to greet Yukimura, but found a familiar figure beside Ochi: "That? Is that person Moori-senpai? !"

Mori, who was happy to see his elementary school brother, seemed to have been pressed the pause button when he saw Yukimura next to Miyahi. He didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and he wanted to run away.

It must be said that the person Li Kaida dared not meet the most was Yukimura. He couldn't help Yukimura at all during his hospitalization. After losing to Ochi, he secretly went to the hospital to visit Yukimura, but he didn’t dare to let anyone know about it, and even the seriously ill Yukimura encouraged him to stand on the court again. For Maori, Seiichi Yukimura was not only a former minister, It is also a good medicine for his spirit, but he only has guilt and remorse for Yukimura, regretting his evasion and inaction at the darkest moment of the Lihai University Tennis Club.

Miyahito was completely unaware of the twists and turns in Mori's heart. He ran up to greet him cheerfully and said, "Ochi-senpai, this is my minister Yukimura Seiichi. I didn't expect Mori-senpai to come with me? How do you know each other?" Yes."

It is not convenient to disclose the matter of U17, Ochi’s approach is to keep his mouth shut, Mao Li can only laugh and say: “I met in a training camp.” He will not take the initiative to say that he lost to Ochi.

Mori, who always pays attention to Li Haida, naturally knew the news of Yukimura's discharge from the hospital, but he hesitated and couldn't ask "how are you?" in person, and his eyes were even more evasive. Look away.

Hearing that Ochi was going to compete with Miyahiri, Mori volunteered to be the referee. Miyahiri and Ochi's tennis tricks are from the same source, but now Miyahiri has developed more of his own style. The game also has come and gone, which is more interesting than the previous unilateral teaching.

Yukimura, who was sitting on the side, carefully observed every movement of Ochi. A week of training could not bring him back to his original peak level, but he had the confidence to fight Ochi in a single battle with mental strength alone.

It started, the spiritual assassination, Miyahi sometimes suspected that Ochi covered his eyes with the blue streaked Rukai to block his lethal eyes, lest someone would be caught in the usual way.

The closed-eyes rule doesn't work!Miyahito tried hard to restrain the panic and irritability that suddenly surged in his heart, Yukimura was still on the side, he didn't want to show the minister his gaffe side at all.

"It's really too uncomfortable!" Gong Ri suppressed the desire to be violent, and could only vent his depression by fighting back. Fortunately, there are not many curse words in Japanese, Gong Ri lowered his head, and his mouth crackled in a low voice There was a national curse, as long as the facial expression was blocked, no one would be able to see it, and when he raised his head, it was Sunshine Boy again.

Yukimura, who was sitting on one side, clearly saw the face change of Miyahi, he smiled lowly and tilted his head, and saw Miyahi on the other side, it should have a distorted and terrifying expression, but on the baby face of Miyahi The taste changed, and there was a smell of milk and fierceness, Yukimura thought far away, Mingxuan seemed to have never lost his temper in front of him, and the time he yelled at Sanada was not counted.

After scolding the person, he felt much more at ease. Miyahi exhaled foul breath, and used "Looking at the Flower in the Mirror" with his hands. The unpredictable speed of the ball caught Ochi by surprise. The two started a tug-of-war for each other. Knowing well, the smarter Mach has not yet shown 100% strength in serving, and this cold-faced and warm-hearted senior is still adjusting the speed of the ball according to his own progress.

It is not sad to lose the game, and being able to reach the tiebreaker is already an improvement. It has relieved the exhaustion of the spiritual assassination without side effects, and he still has the mind to give advice to Yukimura: "Ochi-senpai is the most powerful in Mach's serve, mental assassination I think as long as you can stabilize your heart and not waver, there is no big problem." Miyahi still trusts Yukimura in terms of mental power.

"Senior Ochi, please give me some advice." Yukimura bowed politely.

Ochi glanced at the coat on Yukimura's shoulders and the weight he hadn't taken off his hands, and said nothing, next to him was Miyahichi winking and mouthing: "Minister's habit, please be more tolerant, senior." '

As long as the character is good and the strength is strong enough, I don’t care about some small problems or small habits. After all, there are more weird characters in U17. Compared with those people, Yukimura’s provocative aura is small. play tricks.

Yukimura didn't react to the first ball at all, he didn't even catch the trajectory of the ball, but he was very vigilant in his heart, and he deliberately stared at Ochi's serve to adapt to the speed of the ball during the Miyahiji match just now , I didn't expect that when standing opposite, Ochi's speed increased by another span.

Even Mori, who was sitting in the referee's seat, paused for a moment. He used 17% of his strength for the first goal. This can only be played to this point when he is playing against those in the top ten of the U[-]. He is going to give Yukimura A dismount?

Yukimura didn't panic at all. Since he couldn't catch the ball, he focused on finding a way to restrain it. In the second round, he used the 'Five Senses', but because he didn't have the effect of catching the ball without dead ends, the impact on Ochi had to be weakened by two At the beginning of the game, the two entered into a situation where they each held serve, but Ochi directly scored with an ace, and Yukimura had to work a little harder, making no mistakes in every step.

Finally, Ochi also used mental assassination, and the situation changed suddenly. The two mental power tennis masters no longer kept it. Ochi was trying to adapt to the weakness of the five senses. Uneasy, it just depends on the two of them, whoever can't hold on first will lose.

It is not common to make Yukimura sweat like rain in a game. Even though he knew that Ochi had a lot of hands, but seeing Yukimura's panicked eyes and irritable expression, Miyahi still raised his heart. He had some regrets. Soon after he was discharged from the hospital, he was brought in for a high-intensity game.

By one goal, Yukimura won the game. At the last moment of the tiebreaker, he used the 'dream', superimposed the effect of eliminating the five senses, and instantly confused Ochi not to hit the Mach serve.

Even Ochi, the man covering half of his face, didn't react to this continuous operation. When the outcome was decided, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "That's right, the two tricks are very coherent."

Yukimura took off his weight to take a rest, and when he heard Ochi's praise, he smiled modestly and said, "It's a pity that I still couldn't catch the first serve from senior." Not satisfied at all, in Yukimura's view, even if he can catch the ball, it doesn't completely break Ochi's Mach serve. Once the angle becomes tricky and the ball is added with spin, the power of the serve will increase again.

During the intermission, Maori, who had no strength, took the initiative to undertake chores, bought drinks with his wallet and handed water to the bosses. Taking advantage of the tall man's wide field of vision, he could see Zhongdao and Irijiang hiding behind the bushes at a glance.

"Taneshima-senpai? Irie-senpai?" Maori was holding four bottles of ice water in his arms and had just maintained his balance. When Taneshima stretched out his hand and slapped him, the remaining three bottles of drinks rolled all over the floor.

Irie, who was discovered, pretended to be passing by and said: "He Xiu'er was shopping nearby. When he heard the sound of playing ball, he came to have a look. I didn't expect it to be you."

The truth is that the two who followed Ochi and wanted to read the gossip did not wait for the long-haired and thin-waisted beauties. There were only two junior high school kids. Tanejima, who originally thought it was boring, was about to retreat, but was attracted by the two games , especially the second match between Yukimura and Ochi, it was simply a duel of mental strength.

Hearing the voice, Ochi saw through Irie's casually fabricated script at a glance, and he didn't bother to expose it: "What did you buy for shopping? Hiding in the grass to feed the bugs?"

Tanejima, who snatched a drink to rehydrate, said generously: "It's so hot standing here, why don't you introduce your friends?"

Miyahi was stunned when he saw the skin color and hair of the boiling sheep. Shuji Taneshima, a member of U17, the specific strength is not clear but it is not low. Everyone discussed it when reading manga. This one looks like a hidden master.

"So it's Maori's junior, the king's head of Lihai University?" That's why he has such a strong mental strength. It seems that next year's U17 rankings will be reshuffled.

The bonus experience points are not for nothing. After everyone greeted, Gong Ri put on a smile that he thought was the most cordial: "It just so happens that you are free. Senior Tanejima, would you like to come to a game?"

Mao Li on the side chimed in: "I also went shopping in the street and drank some drinks. It is healthier to sweat after exercising."

With a soft mouth and short hands, Taneshima is also interested in playing with the legendary No. 1 minister in the middle world of China: "Then let's play doubles, and I will form a team with Kando."

Said it was doubles, and Taneshima, who played with an Ochi racket, sat cross-legged in front of the net. He actually let Irie hit two. Irie Kanata, who was given the important task, smiled helplessly: "Shuji, you are so lazy, I want to tell you Oh theirs."

Miyahito, who was serving in the backcourt, looked at Yukimura worriedly. He didn't care about Tanejima's style, and it was a surprise to let him end. As long as the two of them are strong enough, Shuji Taneshima will naturally make a move.

Yukimura also wanted to let Tanejima take the shot. After the third game, he completely saw through Irie's script. After all, it was a temporary game, and there would always be unavoidable loopholes in "creating" on the spot. Yukimura and Miyahi, who are good at data, will naturally not be deceived by Irie to the end, and even teamed up to drag Irie into the abyss of "destroying the five senses".

Seeing the spiritual power of Miyahito and Yukimura joining forces, Taneshima became interested, and finally stood up and lazily caught the ball that was facing Irie's side.

The ability to turn moves into nothing is not afraid of any return, and the superior basic strength has a similar style of play to Yukimura. In the end, it was a personal battle between Yukimura and Tanejima. Miyahi and Irie became spectators on the field. In basic tennis, without fancy technical balls, Yukimura's use of mental power is more precise and accurate, only for one hit to hit.

Miyahi stared blankly at Yukimura on the field. It was Yukimura Seichi who he had never seen before. He abandoned his elegant and calm image and let out a roar of gnashing teeth. The posture of looking down is more like a flesh-and-blood tennis boy. The seemingly chaotic style of play seems to be doing useless work, but Miyahi is so infected that even if he can't intervene, he is still immersed in this game, while guarding against Irie While recovering, look for every possibility to break through the Taneshima defense line.

Losing 3 to 6, Yukimura only won one game against Taneshima. It has been a long time since he felt tired from running around. Yukimura, who was sweating a lot, was lying on his back on the court, his body was baked by the sun The scorching hard ground made his skin turn red, but he really didn't have the strength to stand up. Yukimura raised his hand to cover the glare of the sun, and wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, but he couldn't stop his joy in his heart: " I’m so happy, that’s how it feels to lose a game.”

Miyahito, who was squatting on one side with weak legs and holding a wet towel to cool Yukimura, was speechless when he heard Yukimura's exclamation. Well, I thought I was going to comfort Yukimura who lost the game, but I didn't expect to be so happy. Sure enough, "Son of God" ' No one can guess the mind.

This can't be blamed on Yukimura's anomaly. He hasn't tasted the taste of losing since he was six years old. "Son" made him afraid of getting lost in the "invincible" state. He doesn't like to lose, but he wants to lose again. Only when he loses the game can he know how wide the real world is, and only when he loses the game can he recognize himself and find the right direction .

Now Yukimura has finally let go of the stone in his heart. The darkness brought by the illness, the pressure from the three consecutive championships, and the confusion about the future path of the professional network have gradually dissipated in the joyous game that shed sweat and tears just now.