[Net King] Live up to the original
Chapter 89
The game is about to start.
He and Senior Irie entered the arena first, and then the referees also took their seats on the high platform, and some players who were not scheduled to compete today came one after another.Most of them were high school students, obviously they came to watch the game for Kanade Irie, trying to build a good relationship with the strong players in the base, or they wanted to go a little further, to spy on Irie's acting skills.
After all, a junior high school student who has been lingering in the back court is competing with one of the few outstanding players in the high school student camp. No matter who looks at this situation, it is a foregone conclusion. There is no other situation, and no one would have thought that this match was actually arranged by Irie Kanata himself.
That's why it's really a big problem.
The referee is in place and signals them to come forward to decide the first ball.
"No, referee-san. Please let Guanyue-kun serve first, after all, I am a senior." Irie smiled and raised his hand to signal Guanyue, and gave up the initiative.
Guan Yue didn't know what this man was up to, but since the seniors had already spoken, he naturally didn't intend to be humble.
"Then I won't be polite, and I would like to ask the seniors to give me some advice." Guan Yue said.
Getting the first ball means getting the right to attack first. Guanyue is not good at endurance games, and the one in front of him happens to be an opponent who has played the entire game against Atobe, who is good at endurance games. This means that even such a small He also had to make the most of his little advantage.
Guanyue must not let this game fall into a hard fight, otherwise he will only lose more ugly.
So, right from the start, it's time for attackers to blow their horns!
Facing Guanyue's direct attack, although Irie was surprised, he fought back well.
Even putting aside those hearsay, just judging from Guanyue's performance in the training camp, Irie doesn't think Guanyue is a radical. He originally thought that Guanyue's style of play would be more conservative and more planned.
After all, there's a script, isn't it?In order to satisfy his curiosity, he had obtained a lot of information from other data tennis players, not only about Guanchu, but also about other players he was very concerned about.
Be it the acting skills or the script, Guanyue always believes that he and Irie Sodo have some similarities. They both have a strong desire to control the game.It's just that he doesn't have the bad taste of entering the river, he's not interested in raising people up and then throwing them to death, trying to get satisfaction by crushing the opponent's psychology, he's just an ordinary data tennis player who uses data and on-site conditions to perfect the game script and realize it hand only.
And someone like Senior Irie is absolutely perverted.Just like what Fujisuke did to him before, if he hadn't guessed a little earlier, his self-esteem might have been hit to the bottom - thinking about it this way, it turns out that Senior Irie is more like that guy Fuji.
Naturally, a simple counterattack would not affect any of them. It could only increase the score back and forth between the two of them. He still needed a stronger return to break the deadlock and win this point.
Have it.
Senior Irie was still in the backcourt. He had just caught the last ball near the baseline, and he hadn't had time to return to the basic positions of the front and backcourts when he returned to singles.Where is he best to hit the next ball?frontcourt?The other half of the backcourt?
It's tough, man.So he chooses to—
"1-0, Guanyue leads!"
The referee blows his whistle.
"Isn't this a good job, Guanyue-kun." Irie nodded, as if checking his progress, and made a gratified voice.
Guanyue's sweat flowed from his neck down his spine to the waist of his trousers. He had been focusing on the confrontation with Senior Irie just now, and he didn't realize that he was already sweating profusely.
"Senior is also very good, so, continue?" Guan Yue wiped off the fine beads of sweat from his forehead, and replied.
This is going to be troublesome, he didn't want to fight a protracted battle, but judging by the current situation, he and Senior Irie will inevitably spend more time, even if he intends to shorten the duration of the game, he can't give points to his opponent, so he can only continue like this.
Senior Irijiang is too cunning, he must have seen his plan a long time ago, for a person like him, he would rather put on his own disadvantage than do what his opponent wants.
In the end, Guanyue still fell into a hard fight.
1—1、1—2、2—2、3—2、3—3。
4-3, 4-4.
4—5.
The score has always been tight, almost whoever gains a little advantage first will be caught up by the other immediately, but the time consumed in each round is not short, resulting in the end of almost all other players' games. Run on court nine.
Every step was heavy, but they were still running, jumping, and swinging their arms. The necklines of their shirts were soaked with sweat, but they didn't seem to notice it.
As long as Guanyue defends one more point, or wins another point, Irijiang Zuodo will be forced by him to grab 7 rounds.
As for Irie, as long as they scored another point, the game would be over, and both of them could end the torture that lasted the entire afternoon.
The referee blows his whistle.
The score was finally fixed at 4-6, and Irie played many victories.
Irie breathed a sigh of relief, he almost thought he was going to be forced by Guanyue to grab 7 innings, otherwise he would be in big trouble, his physical strength was exhausted, maybe Guanyue would recover a little more.
Guan Yue was stronger than he expected.
On Guanyue's side, his legs could no longer support his sore and heavy knees, and he had been relying on willpower to persevere. The moment the referee blew his whistle, his eyes were slackened and his eyes went dark.
He didn't seem to have landed on the ground...?
In a blur of consciousness, he seemed to feel that he had fallen into someone's arms.
Who could it be? As soon as this question popped into Guan Yue's mind, she completely lost consciousness.
The overseas expedition team showed up at the training ground one day ahead of schedule.
This is something that no one expected. The expedition team will end the overseas expedition process ahead of schedule and change the ticket to return to U-17.
They originally set aside some time to spend on the road, and the time to report to the base will be postponed.After all, the road conditions in Tokyo are obvious to all—but today they didn't spend much time on the road, and they returned to the training base almost unimpeded all the way.
Even the staff responsible for taking them back to the base couldn't help marveling that today was so smooth that when they walked into the gate of the base, they didn't see the coaches who would have come to hand them over to them. Only scattered staff followed the instructions ahead of time. Show up and do some welcoming.
After inquiring, the coach who led the team learned that the last qualifier match will be held tomorrow morning, and the time vacated in the afternoon is for the expedition group, but their plan ahead of time does not mean that the training in the base will change accordingly. After the group's actions, they decided to continue the current progress, and even the other coaches did not know the specific situation except for the contacted person.
And their false reporting of time directly led to the incomplete completion of today's training content, and no coach would have time to hand over to them.
After learning about this, the expedition team stopped complaining in an instant. Compared with these nihilistic things, they were more interested in the ongoing competition in which it was said that the winner would challenge their position in the expedition team.
And they've got another problem to deal with.
A trouble from Korea.
"Ah, Echizen-kun's room has already been cleaned up by the base staff in advance, and the dormitory allocation for high school students has been done before, so we can only put Echizen-kun into a room with vacant beds, please don't mind. "
"It's okay, I say, I have the physique that can survive anywhere, so it doesn't matter if you can be casual." The last one got out of the car and stayed in the corner all the time, whether he had a good relationship with this group of people or not. It was the trouble that was picked up by someone who could not resist, and I replied: "I am also very interested in the competition over there, and the specific dormitory to be assigned to, just send me the road map later. "
"Hey, catch up!" The person walking in front obviously had no patience, but he could barely maintain this level of concern for the guy he picked up with good strength.
"Then please." Echizen Ryuya is in a good mood now, and he is not prepared to conflict with anyone. Maybe this mood can last until he meets some people?
It's best to meet which one first, and which one to meet later, he thinks very well.
Then he rolled over.
The one he wanted to meet later was standing in front of their only path, walking with that hat and holding a ponta, and had a conflict with the bad-tempered Byodoin Phoenix.
He knew that when these two people got together, they would definitely become like this or that.
"Hey, kid, what's the relationship between you and the one behind me? You two look very similar—" After arguing with the kid for a long time, Byodoin asked the short man who was looking up at him.
Echizen Ryoma: "Huh? I barely know each other."
If Echizen Ryuya himself was present, he would definitely rub people's heads into a mess, and then walk away with the hat is also a basic operation, but it's a pity that he didn't watch the two people say a few words, just said hello and slipped away. His goal was not This stinking brat, well, at most, he can barely count as the second target.
Good guy.Some people in Qinggaku who came to the scene of the "quarrel" thought that they would have believed Echizen Ryoma's nonsense if they hadn't seen someone on the cruise ship who slipped so fast today for some reason.
"I don't believe you," the Court of Equality turned around to ask the person concerned, but found that there was no one behind him, so he glared fiercely at someone who should have something to do with the person who sneaked away: "Hey, he Where did you go?"
"Who are you talking about?" Ryoma said innocently.
"You knew just now! Are you kidding me!" Byodoin's expression became more fierce.
"Just kidding, he should go to the game, uncle."
"Who are you calling uncle???"
Those present: What a wise decision, Echizen Ryuya-kun.
And someone who is said to be wise has already found the person he was looking for, and found an obscure corner to watch the game for a while.
When Long Ya came to the field, the score had been deadlocked at 4-5 for a long time. Both sides on the field wanted to take this point very much, and no one could easily concede.
In his opinion, the person he was thinking of had reached his limit, and the opponent was obviously in a much better state. In this case, no matter how biased he was, there was no way to say that Guanyue would definitely be able to win back.
Sure enough, with the score he expected, the game came to an end. The moment he saw the last ball, he felt that Guanyue seemed to react a little, but his body couldn't keep up with his thoughts.
He was ready to go forward to give his lover a huge surprise, but he was frightened by Guanyue's body that fell suddenly.
Almost faster than the speed of thinking, Echizen Ryuya rushed forward and pulled the lover into his arms before the body of his lover touched the ground.
Fortunately he was there.
The author has something to say:
800 years later, some people are finally back
Here we adopt the setting that the brothers of the two samurai met each other, but we will start to make up the plot later.
The question is Long Ya's instigation to come back early
The countdown to the end is really coming soon
In short, try hard for a hundred chapters
感谢在2021-01-0600:50:11~2021-01-3002:57:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~感谢投出地雷的小天使:沈洛华1个;感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:逆蝶20瓶;暖茶今天沙雕了吗?1瓶;非常感谢大家对我的支持,我会继续努力的!
He and Senior Irie entered the arena first, and then the referees also took their seats on the high platform, and some players who were not scheduled to compete today came one after another.Most of them were high school students, obviously they came to watch the game for Kanade Irie, trying to build a good relationship with the strong players in the base, or they wanted to go a little further, to spy on Irie's acting skills.
After all, a junior high school student who has been lingering in the back court is competing with one of the few outstanding players in the high school student camp. No matter who looks at this situation, it is a foregone conclusion. There is no other situation, and no one would have thought that this match was actually arranged by Irie Kanata himself.
That's why it's really a big problem.
The referee is in place and signals them to come forward to decide the first ball.
"No, referee-san. Please let Guanyue-kun serve first, after all, I am a senior." Irie smiled and raised his hand to signal Guanyue, and gave up the initiative.
Guan Yue didn't know what this man was up to, but since the seniors had already spoken, he naturally didn't intend to be humble.
"Then I won't be polite, and I would like to ask the seniors to give me some advice." Guan Yue said.
Getting the first ball means getting the right to attack first. Guanyue is not good at endurance games, and the one in front of him happens to be an opponent who has played the entire game against Atobe, who is good at endurance games. This means that even such a small He also had to make the most of his little advantage.
Guanyue must not let this game fall into a hard fight, otherwise he will only lose more ugly.
So, right from the start, it's time for attackers to blow their horns!
Facing Guanyue's direct attack, although Irie was surprised, he fought back well.
Even putting aside those hearsay, just judging from Guanyue's performance in the training camp, Irie doesn't think Guanyue is a radical. He originally thought that Guanyue's style of play would be more conservative and more planned.
After all, there's a script, isn't it?In order to satisfy his curiosity, he had obtained a lot of information from other data tennis players, not only about Guanchu, but also about other players he was very concerned about.
Be it the acting skills or the script, Guanyue always believes that he and Irie Sodo have some similarities. They both have a strong desire to control the game.It's just that he doesn't have the bad taste of entering the river, he's not interested in raising people up and then throwing them to death, trying to get satisfaction by crushing the opponent's psychology, he's just an ordinary data tennis player who uses data and on-site conditions to perfect the game script and realize it hand only.
And someone like Senior Irie is absolutely perverted.Just like what Fujisuke did to him before, if he hadn't guessed a little earlier, his self-esteem might have been hit to the bottom - thinking about it this way, it turns out that Senior Irie is more like that guy Fuji.
Naturally, a simple counterattack would not affect any of them. It could only increase the score back and forth between the two of them. He still needed a stronger return to break the deadlock and win this point.
Have it.
Senior Irie was still in the backcourt. He had just caught the last ball near the baseline, and he hadn't had time to return to the basic positions of the front and backcourts when he returned to singles.Where is he best to hit the next ball?frontcourt?The other half of the backcourt?
It's tough, man.So he chooses to—
"1-0, Guanyue leads!"
The referee blows his whistle.
"Isn't this a good job, Guanyue-kun." Irie nodded, as if checking his progress, and made a gratified voice.
Guanyue's sweat flowed from his neck down his spine to the waist of his trousers. He had been focusing on the confrontation with Senior Irie just now, and he didn't realize that he was already sweating profusely.
"Senior is also very good, so, continue?" Guan Yue wiped off the fine beads of sweat from his forehead, and replied.
This is going to be troublesome, he didn't want to fight a protracted battle, but judging by the current situation, he and Senior Irie will inevitably spend more time, even if he intends to shorten the duration of the game, he can't give points to his opponent, so he can only continue like this.
Senior Irijiang is too cunning, he must have seen his plan a long time ago, for a person like him, he would rather put on his own disadvantage than do what his opponent wants.
In the end, Guanyue still fell into a hard fight.
1—1、1—2、2—2、3—2、3—3。
4-3, 4-4.
4—5.
The score has always been tight, almost whoever gains a little advantage first will be caught up by the other immediately, but the time consumed in each round is not short, resulting in the end of almost all other players' games. Run on court nine.
Every step was heavy, but they were still running, jumping, and swinging their arms. The necklines of their shirts were soaked with sweat, but they didn't seem to notice it.
As long as Guanyue defends one more point, or wins another point, Irijiang Zuodo will be forced by him to grab 7 rounds.
As for Irie, as long as they scored another point, the game would be over, and both of them could end the torture that lasted the entire afternoon.
The referee blows his whistle.
The score was finally fixed at 4-6, and Irie played many victories.
Irie breathed a sigh of relief, he almost thought he was going to be forced by Guanyue to grab 7 innings, otherwise he would be in big trouble, his physical strength was exhausted, maybe Guanyue would recover a little more.
Guan Yue was stronger than he expected.
On Guanyue's side, his legs could no longer support his sore and heavy knees, and he had been relying on willpower to persevere. The moment the referee blew his whistle, his eyes were slackened and his eyes went dark.
He didn't seem to have landed on the ground...?
In a blur of consciousness, he seemed to feel that he had fallen into someone's arms.
Who could it be? As soon as this question popped into Guan Yue's mind, she completely lost consciousness.
The overseas expedition team showed up at the training ground one day ahead of schedule.
This is something that no one expected. The expedition team will end the overseas expedition process ahead of schedule and change the ticket to return to U-17.
They originally set aside some time to spend on the road, and the time to report to the base will be postponed.After all, the road conditions in Tokyo are obvious to all—but today they didn't spend much time on the road, and they returned to the training base almost unimpeded all the way.
Even the staff responsible for taking them back to the base couldn't help marveling that today was so smooth that when they walked into the gate of the base, they didn't see the coaches who would have come to hand them over to them. Only scattered staff followed the instructions ahead of time. Show up and do some welcoming.
After inquiring, the coach who led the team learned that the last qualifier match will be held tomorrow morning, and the time vacated in the afternoon is for the expedition group, but their plan ahead of time does not mean that the training in the base will change accordingly. After the group's actions, they decided to continue the current progress, and even the other coaches did not know the specific situation except for the contacted person.
And their false reporting of time directly led to the incomplete completion of today's training content, and no coach would have time to hand over to them.
After learning about this, the expedition team stopped complaining in an instant. Compared with these nihilistic things, they were more interested in the ongoing competition in which it was said that the winner would challenge their position in the expedition team.
And they've got another problem to deal with.
A trouble from Korea.
"Ah, Echizen-kun's room has already been cleaned up by the base staff in advance, and the dormitory allocation for high school students has been done before, so we can only put Echizen-kun into a room with vacant beds, please don't mind. "
"It's okay, I say, I have the physique that can survive anywhere, so it doesn't matter if you can be casual." The last one got out of the car and stayed in the corner all the time, whether he had a good relationship with this group of people or not. It was the trouble that was picked up by someone who could not resist, and I replied: "I am also very interested in the competition over there, and the specific dormitory to be assigned to, just send me the road map later. "
"Hey, catch up!" The person walking in front obviously had no patience, but he could barely maintain this level of concern for the guy he picked up with good strength.
"Then please." Echizen Ryuya is in a good mood now, and he is not prepared to conflict with anyone. Maybe this mood can last until he meets some people?
It's best to meet which one first, and which one to meet later, he thinks very well.
Then he rolled over.
The one he wanted to meet later was standing in front of their only path, walking with that hat and holding a ponta, and had a conflict with the bad-tempered Byodoin Phoenix.
He knew that when these two people got together, they would definitely become like this or that.
"Hey, kid, what's the relationship between you and the one behind me? You two look very similar—" After arguing with the kid for a long time, Byodoin asked the short man who was looking up at him.
Echizen Ryoma: "Huh? I barely know each other."
If Echizen Ryuya himself was present, he would definitely rub people's heads into a mess, and then walk away with the hat is also a basic operation, but it's a pity that he didn't watch the two people say a few words, just said hello and slipped away. His goal was not This stinking brat, well, at most, he can barely count as the second target.
Good guy.Some people in Qinggaku who came to the scene of the "quarrel" thought that they would have believed Echizen Ryoma's nonsense if they hadn't seen someone on the cruise ship who slipped so fast today for some reason.
"I don't believe you," the Court of Equality turned around to ask the person concerned, but found that there was no one behind him, so he glared fiercely at someone who should have something to do with the person who sneaked away: "Hey, he Where did you go?"
"Who are you talking about?" Ryoma said innocently.
"You knew just now! Are you kidding me!" Byodoin's expression became more fierce.
"Just kidding, he should go to the game, uncle."
"Who are you calling uncle???"
Those present: What a wise decision, Echizen Ryuya-kun.
And someone who is said to be wise has already found the person he was looking for, and found an obscure corner to watch the game for a while.
When Long Ya came to the field, the score had been deadlocked at 4-5 for a long time. Both sides on the field wanted to take this point very much, and no one could easily concede.
In his opinion, the person he was thinking of had reached his limit, and the opponent was obviously in a much better state. In this case, no matter how biased he was, there was no way to say that Guanyue would definitely be able to win back.
Sure enough, with the score he expected, the game came to an end. The moment he saw the last ball, he felt that Guanyue seemed to react a little, but his body couldn't keep up with his thoughts.
He was ready to go forward to give his lover a huge surprise, but he was frightened by Guanyue's body that fell suddenly.
Almost faster than the speed of thinking, Echizen Ryuya rushed forward and pulled the lover into his arms before the body of his lover touched the ground.
Fortunately he was there.
The author has something to say:
800 years later, some people are finally back
Here we adopt the setting that the brothers of the two samurai met each other, but we will start to make up the plot later.
The question is Long Ya's instigation to come back early
The countdown to the end is really coming soon
In short, try hard for a hundred chapters
感谢在2021-01-0600:50:11~2021-01-3002:57:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~感谢投出地雷的小天使:沈洛华1个;感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:逆蝶20瓶;暖茶今天沙雕了吗?1瓶;非常感谢大家对我的支持,我会继续努力的!
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