Draw a card? Draw a card? !

Another day full of energy!

...that's weird.

Su Tang stood in front of the central control room and hesitated for a while, thinking that the coaches should not check the surveillance from the night before, right?

Although she didn't do anything, it's embarrassing to think about it. After staying in U-17 for so long, she even asked Yukimura to remind her to pay attention to the monitoring. Speaking of the angle of the monitoring around...

Stop, can't think anymore!They didn't do anything!

Su Tang took a deep breath, calmed down the temperature he was about to ignite again, opened the door and went in.

"Good morning, Susu!" Coach Saito turned his head and greeted with a smile on his face.

"Good morning, Mr. Saito." Su Tang smiled and bowed slightly, "Mr. Tuo Zhi, Mr. Kurobe, good morning."

"Morning, Susu." Coach Kurobe beckoned, motioning for her to come over, "Just in time, let's take a look at my stats."

"Come out so soon?"

Su Tang went to the computer screen to check. It was indeed a data analysis based on her "movement trajectory" yesterday.

She only found out after carefully inspecting the sports bracelet this morning. It turned out to be a small testing device.

"But why use this method?" Su Tang said helplessly and puzzled, "If it is to test my new five-dimensional value, I can cooperate."

Coach Kurobe explained: "This is different. What we need to look at is the data you can play without any preparation, not after careful preparation."

Su Tang thought for a while and asked, "Like those students? The unexpected elimination, and then the seamless basic training, are all to test their abilities more realistically without any physical and psychological preparation?"

"Yes, it's the same as the actual game." Coach Saito said, "You can never predict whether you are in the best condition when you play the game. What kind of opponent you are facing, even if you collect information in advance, There are always mistakes.”

"In this case, it is the kingly way to respond to all changes with the same." Coach Tuo Zhi said briefly.

Su Tang recalled the U-17's various trainings and his own game in England, feeling something.

"So...Although we design the training plan based on the best data of the players, what we actually look at is their comprehensive strength, or average strength, that they can display in various competitions?"

Coach Kurobe praised: "It seems that it is a good thing to go to the job site for a while, and I have grown a lot."

Su Tang smiled and said, "It's better that the three teachers taught patiently."

Previously, her training perspective was all from the players. Naturally, all she saw was the level of statistics, how much she won or lost, and whether her skills were sufficient.Even if you consciously want to test your overall strength, it is difficult to be unprepared and quantify it.

Now it is a different experience to think about the problem from the perspective of a coach.

[Data Analysis Notebook] can help improve the accuracy of her data analysis, but it is also a restriction.

She is used to filling in the required data together and giving it to the [notebook] for self-calculation, but she has never been able to understand the rationale and the factors that need to be weighed.

Su Tang turned to think of a question, "Then the five-dimensional values ​​of the students we are measuring now are all falsely high?"

Before this, she thought that the entire U-17 was based on the five-dimensional value. When she opened a student's profile at random, all the five-dimensional values ​​were displayed underneath.

"It doesn't matter. This value itself only represents a possibility, not absolute. To some extent, it can also be regarded as the best value of a player." Coach Kurobe said.

"But as a coach or an assistant coach, we must be aware that this value is not an absolute factor to consider, nor can it be used to easily judge a player's level of achievement."

"Compared to cold numbers, we should tap their inner potential and explore more possibilities behind them, so as to provide students with different paths. This is the meaning of U-17's existence."

Su Tang took a solid lesson, and when he went back, he overturned all his data records about the students, and reviewed it again.

During the training of the victory group, she followed and watched, but she no longer recorded everything in detail like before, and no longer paid attention to the size of the five-dimensional values ​​on the data, but relied on her own actual observation. Make a few notes where the players are weak.

She used to have the most trouble making training plans for full-court players, because it is difficult to do everything well, so she paid more attention to them.

But now, Mr. Kurobe's last words are still ringing in her ears, she also wants to open up, and picks a single type of players to practice.

Hmm, stare.

stare--

Marui Fumta twitched his lips, got off the treadmill, and asked cautiously, "Susu, do you... have something to say to me?"

"No." Su Tang said naturally, handed him the water bottle, saw that he had finished drinking, then handed over the towel, and asked considerately, "Do you want to rest for a while?"

"No, no, no!" Marui hurriedly wiped off his sweat, then climbed onto the treadmill and resigned himself to his fate, his heart gradually collapsed.

Not to mention Susu staring at him with two focused eyes as if observing some important experiment, how to let him rest, even the eyes of the minister floating from the other end from time to time...he dare not stop! !

Help, partner!Nioh! !

...well, none of them.

Yagyu!Red too!Please come to any one! !

He was chewing the bubble gum vigorously, but his heart was full of tears, while Su Tang, who was sitting on the ponytail, was still asking him seriously: "How do you feel now?"

what does it feel like !You let people stare at the treadmill for two hours, try it!

"Just... tired." Marui said weakly.

The body is tired, and the heart is also tired.

Su Tang immediately lowered his head and started writing.

Marui's purple eyes unconsciously revealed longing, glanced at the notebook a few times, and said weakly: "May I ask, Susu, what are you remembering?"

"Remember your physical data." Su Tang said without raising his head, "Although Marui, your physical strength is much better than before, it is still your personal shortcoming. Let me see how long you can last under extreme conditions."

After she finished speaking, she kept her hands still, but still took the time to look up and give him an encouraging smile.

"come on."

——Yes, that’s right, very good, contestant Marui is approaching the critical value, and it’s a good time to record data!hold onto!

Marui Bunta stared at her in disbelief when he heard the words, and almost pinned himself because of a confusion at his feet.

He turned off the treadmill resolutely, held on to the handles and his legs were trembling, then took a deep breath, turned his head and shouted:

"Minister! Come and take care of this place!"

Susu is crazy! !

"Huh?" The fox-eyed girl tilted her head blankly.

The bustle in the corner of the gym attracted the attention of the audience, and everyone surrounded them curiously.

After Su Tang realized that he had gone too far, and sincerely apologized to Marui who was hiding behind Yukimura, Akiya Kirihara couldn't hold back that laugh anymore.

"Hahahahahahaha!! What kind of devil are you, Susu? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Treadmill hahahahaha!!"

While laughing, he bent down and hugged his stomach and slapped the wall desperately, as if he was about to laugh and twitch.

Su Tang turned his head and flattened his mouth, then turned back, smirked and said to him "kindly": "Santa Claus type~"

"Huh——! Santa Claus is not like that!" Kirihara Chi shouted unconvinced, "Don't insult Santa Claus!"

insult?Su Tang became angry for a moment, and gave him an annoyed look on the spot, hum, only this kid still believes in the existence of Santa Claus.

The teenagers onlookers also tried their best to hold back their laughter, and they turned their backs quickly when they couldn't help it, their shoulders trembled.

"Cough," Seiichi Yukimura, who had been watching the show for a long time, cleared his throat and said tactfully, "Susu wants to record the data, you can tell us, no need..." Force the child like this.

Su Tang herself felt very wronged, she obediently held up the ponytail and glanced at Fumta Marui, and muttered in a low voice: "I thought he had to train for such a long time, and I asked him if he wanted to take a break... ..."

Marui pointed at himself speechlessly, and frantically shook his head in response to his minister's questioning eyes.

Is he crazy to run on the treadmill for two hours at a stretch? !

Yukimura smiled helplessly, and comforted the two naive ghosts: "Okay, okay, it's just that we didn't communicate well in advance, let's not make an example, huh?"

Both Su Tang and Marui nodded.

At this time, a gorgeous and doubtful voice came from the door.

"Ah, what are you all doing here?"

Keigo Atobe was putting one hand in his pocket, with a white towel hanging around his neck, and a water bottle in the other hand. When he saw the crowd gathered in the gym as soon as he entered the gym, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and asked.

Feng Changtaro saw him from the outside, first called "Minister", then turned to Su Tang, touched the back of his head and smiled shyly.

Atobe followed his gaze to the middle of the crowd, and met the girl's innocent fox eyes. He looked at the matza and notebook in her hand.

"... What kind of demon are you?"

Su Tang couldn't believe what she heard, and opened his eyes wide to refute him: "When did I become a demon?"

Atobe didn't speak, tapped the mole lightly with his fingertips, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the sea-blue pupils revealed the capitalized "do not believe".

Seiichi Yukimura grabbed Su Tang, who was about to roll up his sleeves and gritted his teeth, and shook his head amusingly, and helped her out, and asked Atobe by the way: "Didn't Oni-senpai find you and Tezuka? What's the matter?"

"Oh, it's about the match between Court No. [-] and Court No. [-]."

Su Tang's expression froze, so fast?

She blurted out, "A team substitution match? The ghost proposed?"

Atobe slightly raised the corners of his lips, and the interest in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"Ah, it seems that you know the rules better...Assistant?"

Su Tang was noncommittal.

U-17 has a total of [-] courts on the surface, arranged according to the size of the number. The smaller the number, the stronger the students are. For example, Kazuya Tokugawa and Shuji Taneshima are on the first court.

Students can challenge the players in the court with a small number. If the challenge is successful, the two players will switch courts, and if they fail, it will remain the same.

After a few days of free play, the junior high school students are basically distributed in the top ten courts. Keigo Atobe, Tezuka Kunimitsu and others are on the fifth court led by Oni, but Seiichi Yukimura is not very enthusiastic about it. Now With Yagyu on Court Six.

In addition, U-17 also has a rule, that is, the team substitution match, which is a change of game between two courts based on the outcome of a regular game-two doubles and three singles.

Su Tang looked thoughtfully at the young man who was shining brightly every day, and said with a light smile, "It seems that you and Tezuka are already confirmed to be players on court No. [-]?"

"Hmph, this kind of thing that needs to be charged, I will naturally do my part, ah." Atobe put one hand on the bridge of his nose, shook his head, and said arrogantly, seemingly helplessly.

Su Tang narrowed his eyes and joked deliberately: "It's hard to say whether you and Tezuka will form a doubles."

Atobe raised his chin slightly, and proudly expressed his disdain for her provocation: "You think I will be afraid? Even in doubles, I and Tezuka are the most gorgeous doubles, huh?"

Gorgeous, you are the most gorgeous.Su Tang didn't bother to argue with him, so he spread his hands to show that you won.

"Okay, then you guys train hard, I'll go to the coach right now."

"Why are you looking for a coach?" Kirihara Chi also blinked and asked.

Su Tang sighed deeply, turned around and rubbed his head vigorously, and said viciously: "Discuss the game between you and Court No. [-], you little bastards!"

Kirihara was forced to lower his head, as if he had just realized it, and exclaimed in surprise: "Hey? Yes, I am also from Court No. [-]! Susu Susu! Can I play?"

Su Tang withdrew his hand ruthlessly, and blew off a few seaweed-like hairs between his fingers.

"do not know."

"Hey?! Don't be like this..." Xiao Haidai leaned in front of her coquettishly, "Susu Susu~"

Su Tang couldn't walk even though he grabbed his sleeves, and wanted to knock his brain to see if there was really water in it.

"Aren't you always listening, Akaya," she explained tiredly, "The order of appearances and personnel arrangements for the team substitution match are all determined by the stadium itself."

Kirihara scratched his hair blankly, "Yes, is that so?"

Su Tang slapped his fair and innocent face away, and said indifferently: "Yes, yes, instead of begging me, you might as well ask Big Brother Ghost."

"Oh oh~ so that's the case!" Xiao Haidai clenched her fists, not caring that her handsome face was worthless in front of Su Tang, and said excitedly, "I'm going to find Senior Ghost now!"

With that said, he turned around and rushed out the door.

"Hey wait..."

Su Tang froze for a moment, subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull it, but he didn't pull it, his fingers grabbed the air in vain.

She asked Yukimura and Atobe without words: "Does he know where the ghost is? Can he find the way?"

Atobe raised the corners of his mouth arrogantly, and said deliberately: "You Lihaida are not foolish, how does this uncle know?"

Before Yukimura could speak, his smile became even brighter upon hearing this.

With "Rose" in his left hand and "Widowmaker" in his right, Su Tang retracted his head silently and swallowed his saliva, pitying himself secretly.

Please ask for blessings, little kelp.

Being promoted to the middle of the school with a few words by Atobe, the master has a strong sense of victory.

Central control room.

"This is the list of players submitted by each of the two courses. You can take a look first." Coach Kurobe handed Su Tang a piece of paper.

She took it, and saw several names side by side at a glance, and she was secretly dumbfounded immediately.

Just by looking at the name, one can imagine how bloody it was.

Coach Kurobe asked with interest: "How?"

Su Tang frowned, pointed at the line and hesitated for a moment, then stretched out and asked, "Did... the senior ask for it on his own initiative?"

"Yes," Coach Kurobe saw the name, and his tone was full of regret and regret, "He said that after finishing this game, he can really let go of his mind and leave well."

Su Tang whispered: "That's really a pity..."

Coach Kurobe sighed silently, turned his head to look at the energetic teenagers in the monitor, and sighed with a little melancholy: "The most painful thing to beat a young athlete is the uncontrollable pain."

He paused for a few seconds, then smiled at Su Tang: "So from this point of view, your boy is quite lucky."

"...Ah?" Su Tang was stunned for a while before he realized Kurobe's meaning, "What are you talking about, teacher..."

On this topic, and at this time, she couldn't laugh at all.

Instead, Coach Kurobe laughed, patted Su Tang on the shoulder, and comforted her: "Okay, who said that changing the way of life must be bad? Everyone has their own way to go, but At different times, different choices are made."

"You're just too young, you've seen a lot at our age."

Su Tang couldn't help laughing when he heard this sentence, he cheered up and joked: "Who said, what age, I think the three teachers are quite young!"

These words are her sincere words. She once doubted whether the coaches were 40 years old, but they looked about [-] or so, and they were well maintained.

Of course, the coach of the three ships does not count.

Coach Kurobe was relieved when he saw that she was still talking and laughing, and simply handed over the work at hand to her, so that the sentimental girl would not think too much.

"Su, you go back and familiarize yourself with the information of these students. Tomorrow, you will go to the field for the match between the two stadiums. If you encounter something that the referee can't handle, you can act accordingly and analyze the data by the way. Is that okay?"

"Me?" Su Tang was a little flattered when he received the teacher's order to "do things cheaply", holding a large stack of folders and said happily, "Yes, no problem! Don't worry, Mr. Kurobe!"

"Okay, let's go. There is no match scheduled for today, so you can just concentrate on studying these, and leave it to you." Coach Kurobe said, holding up the black tea cup, covering his mouth with a meaningful smile.

good!Leave it to me!

Su Tang's crooked fox eyes were full of satisfaction, he couldn't help clenching his claws and raising his fist, and ran back to the dormitory happily, but when he opened the file... the smile froze on his face.

shocked.

She hesitated for half a minute, picked up the folder and shook it tentatively.

No, how is this possible?Shouldn't there be a lot of information on such a large pile of clips?

Why is it only marked when and what games these players played in the U-17?

Could it be... Teacher Kurobe wanted her to watch their past videos one by one, right? !

No no no no!

Su Tang stared at these several A4 papers in disbelief, and took out one casually, which happened to be the most played by Irie, only to see that there were only a few words in the ability analysis——

[Stunt: The ability to see in the heart.

For details, see November 11, court No. 2, practice match with Tokugawa Kazuya, fourth inning.

On November 11th, Court No. 13, a practice match with Oni Jujiro, the third game. 】

Gone.

Is this gone? ? ?

She squeezed the A4 paper and her lips couldn't help trembling. She wanted to spout something in her heart but couldn't say it.

Although she knows that video and video will be more intuitive.

But she only has one day!

Is it necessary for her to thoroughly figure out the situation of the [-] contestants in the two courses by relying on one video after another throughout the day and night? !

——Su Tang, died.

……

In the end, she still logged on to U-17's work computer, resigned to her fate, picked up videos and took notes, with a level of seriousness comparable to that of a CP girl looking for sweets in a bitter drama.

She didn't even write the notes by hand in the end. She thought it was too slow, so she called the system back and converted the text by voice.

While working hard, the system complained: "Susu, you really jumped into the pit on your own initiative, and you can't stop it."

Su Tang pressed his throbbing temples, and said expressionlessly, "Shut up and work."

Helpless and distressed, the system suggested, "Why don't I analyze it for you? I promise to describe their special effects to you in easy-to-understand language, so that you can feel the pictures when you see them."

"No," she directly refused without hesitation, "I didn't see it with my own eyes, and I can't understand it correctly, let alone make data analysis by myself."

"But your eyes are sensitive..." The system suddenly thought of something, and urged her, "Hurry up, didn't I buy you eye drops? Go and rest for a while, it won't be less than 10 minutes."

Su Tang puffed his cheeks. Although he really didn't want to leave the desk, the words of the system made sense, and holding on would only reduce the efficiency.

But she ransacked the suitcase and searched all the suitcases when she came, but still couldn't find the eye drops.

"its not right……"

The system asked suspiciously: "Did you throw it away after using it? Or did you just not bring it?"

"Uh..." She touched her little head and fell into self-doubt, "Is that so?"

"Could it be thrown away during cleaning?"

"I don't, I don't remember."

"..."

Knowing that it was useless to get angry with her, the system lit an electronic cigarette, and exhaled the smoke ring in a vicissitudes of life.

"Go to the infirmary and get one."

Su Tang stuck out his tongue, lowered his eyebrows and said pleasingly: "I'll go right away."

Time is worthless when you are working.

She remembered that when she first came out of the central control room, it was still warm and sunny, and in a blink of an eye, she was wearing stars and wearing moons when she went out again.

The cool evening wind blew, and the sore eyes and dim mind began to cool down, but the same sore back protested the sudden chill.

Su Tang stomped his feet, quickened his pace, and went straight across the path to the infirmary facing the wind, not paying attention to the shaking of the bushes beside the road.

Echizen Ryoma and the others who were frightened by her appearance, you covered my mouth and I covered your nose, not daring to let out a breath until the girl's figure gradually disappeared.

"My God, it's so hanging..." Tian Renzhi sat down on the ground, panting with his heavy body.

"It's so late, why did Senior Su come out?" Ren Zuqian asked fearfully, rubbing his chest.

Echizen shook his head, "Leave her alone, let's get soap and tennis balls!"

"go!"

There is no staff on duty in the infirmary late at night, but there is surveillance, so the door is never locked at night, in case students need it.

But there are mostly sports medicines here, so Su Tang searched for a long time before finding the eye drops in the corner of the warehouse. After checking that they hadn't expired, he unscrewed them and dripped them into his eyes.

"Ah...comfortable..."

She slumped on the chair with her eyes closed and sighed, but after she relaxed mentally, some needs slowly began to take over.

"Gululu... Gugu..."

The system became vigilant, "What sound?"

"Uh..." Su Tang sat up all of a sudden, clutching his stomach, and moaned uncomfortably, "I'm hungry."

"Aren't you hungry?" the system reacted and asked amusedly, "Have you had dinner yet?"

Su Tang was at a loss, "Did I not eat?"

system:"……"