Nioh-kun who can do anything

There are many vacant tennis courts in the tennis park, but now that the national competition is being held, even the vacant courts are used for warming up, or are watched by people who come and go to watch the game.Nioh walked half a circle in the sports park. When he hesitated, Zhong Dao said that he knew a street tennis court nearby, which was relatively remote.

"Excuse me for others to see me competing with you?" He skillfully hooked Nioh's shoulders while leading the way. He straightened up again because of the height difference, and pressed Nioh's head.

With a tennis bag on his back, Nio shook Tanejima's hands from the top of his head, with a calm expression on his face: "If someone sees me playing against you, senior, you will be criticized if you are senior, right? Bullying children or something."

"You know how to use your own advantages." Taneshima praised, half-truly.

Walking for ten minutes from the back door of the tennis park, in a really remote place, bypassing a few abandoned houses, is the street tennis court that Tanejima said.It has not been cleaned for a long time, there is still dust and fallen leaves on the ground, and the net is also drooping on the ground.Tanejima walked up skillfully, pulled up the net, took the broom leaning against the side of the house, and simply cleaned up the fallen leaves: "I have come here often these days, and it is much cleaner than before."

Nioh was embarrassed to watch from the side, and helped to clean up the field, wiped the chairs next to the field with paper towels, and put the tennis bag on it.

Walking and cleaning the court can be regarded as a warm-up, and simply pressing the leg press and stretching the tendons can be regarded as ready.

Standing on both sides of the court, Tanejima was wearing a jacket, put his index finger and middle finger together, tapped on the forehead, raised it again into the air, and winked once with his eyes: "I hope you can surprise me, I am happy today." All my time was spent on you."

"It's really easy to misunderstand..." King Ni muttered in a low voice.

Without guessing the ball, Taneshima motioned for Nioh to serve in the first game.

Standing on the court, Nioh discovered that the pressure to face Taneshima on the court was greater than he thought.Although he appeared as a jumping-off image at the beginning, as a senior, Tanejima had no airs at all during the conversation, and his tone was persuasive, so it was not until now that he realized that Taneshima, as an opponent, was so oppressive.Even if Tanejima hasn't taken it seriously yet, just holding the racket with a smile and posing, the momentum is completely different.

Nioh took a deep breath and shook the tennis ball in his hand.

Play well, this game.

He threw tennis balls, jumped, swung.The spin on the ball was the amount of side spin he had practiced, the tennis ball arcing across the court and hitting the other half of the court.

Tanejima arrived at the landing point of the ball in two steps as if taking a walk, and the movement of the racket was freehand: "It's too slow."

The gap in strength brought about by physical fitness can be felt the moment he catches the ball.

It's really stronger than that muscular man in Sanada.But this is also normal, although he always slanders Sanada for being old-fashioned and calling him a middle-aged person, but Sanada is indeed his peers, even if he is taller and stronger than his peers, he is still the same age The level of human development is not like that of Zhongjima, who is three years older than him, and has passed puberty and secondary development. A simple swing can add strength that makes him a little distressed.

The past few weeks of practice and thinking about tennis have made Nioh no longer, as he did at the beginning, when he faced a powerful ball, or relied on the only spinning skills he had mastered to relieve the force.After he felt the power of the tennis ball, he also chose to hold the racket with both hands, but he used the left hand to support the right hand, and applied enough spin to the ball in the way he had envisioned and practiced in his mind.If the racket on the side does not have enough spin, try to control the direction of the tennis ball and let the tennis ball rotate along the vertical side of the racket.

He felt the pressure on his wrist, and the fingers of his right hand pressed hard to relieve the burden on his left wrist, and then he pressed down on his wrist when he felt, "It should stop here."

The tennis ball flew, the way he expected it to.

Tanejima whistled and started to run: "Have you learned this kind of rotation yet? You're doing well."

This kind of instructor-like tone...

Nioh gritted his teeth, and found that after Tanejima said that, he still easily resolved the changes in the power and path of the ball caused by the rotation, returned the rotation of the ball to a safe mode, and flew back here safely. Side half.

Wait, this style of play...

Is this guy playing guide games? !

Nioh couldn't help squinting his eyes because of this thought.He conditioned himself to refuse to admit defeat, and soon felt that if Zhongjima was really strong, then the coaching competition would actually be beneficial to him.It's just that reason thinks so, but there is a part of temper that cannot be controlled by reason.As soon as the next spinning ball came off the bat, he felt a little bit in his heart: Oops.

Many of his current visions of spinning the ball are played with "feeling" under inspiration.There is no complete theory and model, but after practicing a few times, I somehow have "this time you can hit the tennis ball hard", and "it is possible to apply rotation to the ball in this way, but it will be a few degrees off. failure", that feeling.When used in competitions, emotions fluctuate, the control over "feeling" begins to weaken, and the delicate balance begins to tilt.

Sure enough, the angle at which the ball flew out was no longer as precise as the previous one, but a little bit, in Nioh's opinion, a bit "bad".

The ball fell in bounds, but the power and spin did not meet expectations, it was just an ordinary ball, which did not meet Nioh's expectation of "showing his strength".

He couldn't help puffing out his cheeks, and quickly adjusted his breathing, and adjusted to the next ball.

Because of this change, Zhongjima raised his eyebrows in a little surprise, and his smile deepened: the child can control his emotions quite quickly.It seems that even if you say it a little too much... Well, how about giving it a try?

With a kick of his heels, he hit the net quickly.

After one side goes online, if the other side is of equal strength, they can also use the bottom line to pull the ball to move people from the front of the net back to the bottom line.But with Nioh's current strength, after he went online on Taneshima, in order to keep up with the rhythm of Taneshima, he had to go online.

The volley and whip duel in front of the net is not Nioh's specialty.He hasn't been around tennis long enough for him to remain comfortable as the tempo picks up.The forehand volley doesn't give him much scope, let alone the backhand volley.The power gap is even greater when backhanding.After a few balls, Nioh couldn't keep up, and at this time, Taneshima, who was just opposite him, suddenly stretched out a hand after hitting a ball: "Black and white match, hoo!"

His fingers swished upwards.

Nioh's eyes originally followed the tennis ball, but his good dynamic vision made him unable to help but follow the changes of Taneshima's fingertips, and his eyes flicked upwards. When he realized it, it was too late to play.

Bang, the tennis ball landed beside him.

Nioh stopped and frowned at Taneshima.

"It's the same direction, lose." Tanejima shook his finger, "Again, this time, to the right!"

Talking to the right, the finger pointed down.

Niwang cooperatively turned his head to the left, and his frowning brows loosened instead: "That's not how black and white matches are played."

"Then you want to hold hands with me?" Taneshima smiled.

Nioh bent down and picked up the tennis ball, while counting the score, he sighed inwardly.Then he threw the tennis ball in the direction of Tanejima: "It's your turn to serve."

The gap in strength is obvious, and it cannot be made up by working harder or desperately.Nioh knew this from the beginning.However, this kind of island can be regarded as mobilizing the opponent's emotions and affecting the opponent's state?Uh, but it's already hard for me to win the game. If I still play like this, this guy has a bad personality.Nioh who thought this way, was originally angry because of the "guidance game", but was suppressed after the "game" of Tanejima.

As the person who is always "joking", he knows best that when a person is doing a prank, the most he wants to see is a panicked or angry reaction from others.If the target of the prank doesn't respond, the prankster will find it boring.That's why Nioh didn't like to use trick toys to tease his younger brother.His younger brother no longer showed all kinds of expressions like at the beginning, but would use derogatory words to evaluate the new toy he bought after accepting the complete Gu exaggeratedly.

So it's the same in tennis. He gets angry because of the "game" of Taneshima, or loses an inch, which is what Taneshima wants to see.

"Bag scissors hammer!"

"Scissors." King Ren responded casually, and the reaction was not slow this time.It's just that it is still a bit difficult for him to hit back from Zhongjima's shot.

After this time, Tanejima no longer played the tricks of "black and white matching" or "rock-paper-scissors".

Instead of fully concentrating, he allowed the style of play similar to the "guidance game" to continue until the end of the game, keeping his technique and hitting power at the boundary line that Nioh felt struggling.He is in control of the situation at any time, and he also controls the rhythm of the game to ensure the result of the game, but he also gives Nioh more opportunities to squeeze Nioh's potential.He was surprised by Nioh's reaction, and then derived from the surprise more appreciation and desire to guide, as well as some sense of responsibility that is hard to explain.

On the small island where my family is located, it is rare for someone to be able to play tennis well.He was half distressed and half sweet thinking, and the eyes that looked at King Ni gradually took on a hint of joy.

A practice match lasted for half an hour, and of course it was Tanejima's victory in the end.

Nioh's physical energy was also exhausted, and he was let off by Tanejima, who was mobilizing the rhythm of the game. The last two balls simply increased their strength, and used a delicate way of controlling the rotation as if showing off.Nioh propped his knees and looked at the two balls, his eyes lit up.

"See it clearly?" Taneshima walked to the net and touched his nose. "It's a boast, but there are not many people in the middle school tennis class who are better than me in the study of rotation."

"Is that a big talk, puri?"

"I'm telling the truth." Taneshima crossed the net and rubbed Nioh's sweat-drenched hair, "It still lived up to my expectations. Oh, this is my revenge."

Nioh said speechlessly: "Have you played 6:0 in the last practice match?"

Tanejima's smile deepened, and he looked down at King Ni: "Are you admitting it?"

……Um? !

Nioh took a step back as if awakened.Tiredness and Taneshima's coaching match made him unknowingly let go of some of his defenses against Taneshima, so much so that he spit out along the lines of Taneshima's words.It's over, he thought with some annoyance, this is really his dark history of cross-dressing!

He raised his head, quickly changed his face, and said innocently: "What? I didn't say anything."

Tanejima laughed: "Very good, keep this attitude. An excellent tennis player should be like this."

What does this have to do with being a good tennis player?Nioh didn't care much about women's clothing, but he was caught cross-dressing and cheated out of the truth, which made him feel the feeling of completely losing the initiative that he hasn't had in a long time.He doesn't like that.If you continue to hold on to this topic, the initiative will be further lost.Nioh understood this.He took a breath, raised his head and asked, "What time is it?"

"It's still early, four o'clock in the afternoon. Are you going to take the Shinkansen home?" Taneshima thoughtfully, considering that the person in front of him was still a primary school student, "I'll take you to the station?"

King Ren shook his head: "No, I will find my own way. I will go first."

He was afraid that Zhongjima would really send him off again (from a security point of view, as a senior, he would indeed "give one away" to his juniors, and Nio felt embarrassed when he thought of this), ran to the side and quickly opened the tennis bag, put the tennis racket Tuck it in.When he picked up the tennis bag, he turned his head and looked at the court: "Do you want to tidy up?"

"You're in such a hurry, go back first." Taneshima decided to give this funny kid some space to digest, "I'll just tidy it up."

"Then I will trouble you senior." After saluting, Nio quickly turned around and ran out of the court with his tennis bag on his back.

And Taneshima looked at his back, smiled on the spot for a while, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the former minister, "I met the person who made Nohara-kun cry that day today", and got "What? ! Do you really like that girl and decide to pursue her?" reply.

Although it is not "fancy" as the former minister said...

"He's an interesting person." Taneshima sent another text message, put his phone back into the tennis bag, and slowly started tidying up the court.