Nioh-kun who can do anything

The appearance of Tezuka attracted the attention of others.

The "dual training" on the field naturally stopped.

Liu Sheng did not force himself, but took advantage of the situation to admit defeat.He stood with the rest of the Ryuzaki team, ready to watch Tezuka and Oni's match.

But knowing that Tezuka joined the training camp as a player, he actually didn't mean to show off.He just watched the match between Oni and Yagyu from the sidelines just now. From Oni's racket, playing posture, and the whole person's aura and mental strength, he can feel that he hasn't seen this senior high school student in a year. The strength has improved again.

It's not an obvious increase in strength, but a "sense of accumulation" after precipitation, like seeing a bottomless abyss.

"Sorry, training is late, I will accept punishment if necessary." He said and bowed slightly to the ghost, "I don't have any objections to seniors becoming coaches."

The ghost raised his eyebrows, thinking that this was not a thorn.

forget about it.

"I heard that you are still injured? Can't do strenuous exercise? Specifically, to what extent?" He didn't wait for Tezuka's answer after asking, but said directly, "Let's actually test it. Irie, you come."

"I knew you would arrange it like this." Irie shook his head with a smile.

He took a step forward and stretched out his hand to Tezuka: "So, first meeting, Tezuka-kun, Yamato asked me to say hello to you."

Tezuka, who was still expressionless: "?!"

Seeing the end of the turmoil, coach Huacun and coach Sakaki also rushed from the training ground and called back the players of their own group.

With the excuse of "training desertion", they each arranged penalty laps or physical punishment. When they walked back to the assigned training ground, Qian Shi couldn't help asking: "Coach, if Gui Jun is the coach of that group... "

"They are also special training partners for the entire training camp." Coach Sakaki said, "There will be training matches every day. If you want to compete, you can challenge them directly."

Chihiro blinked.

Coach Sakaki didn't continue to explain, but stood still and pointed at the field: "Then, let's run around now."

At the end of the morning training, Coach Sakaki stopped Nioh.

"Your current strength, some of the most basic exercises have very little effect." He said in a flat tone, "In the indoor tennis court at night, Ghost Lord and Irie Lord will be there, I suggest you put it aside Night workouts at the gym, go to the indoor tennis court and find them."

King Ni was flattered: "Is it specially arranged for me?"

Coach Sakaki said, "No, besides you, there are Yukimura-kun, Sanada-kun, and Atobe."

"In fact, if other people can discover the 'secret' of the indoor tennis court, then they can also grab this opportunity. The dominance of the game is in the hands of Ghost and Irie, and they have the right to choose their opponents."

Nioh understood what coach Sakaki meant: "But even if we don't compete with the two seniors, it's okay for us to have a practice match by ourselves, right?"

Coach Sakaki nodded, "Don't waste time."

Looking back, Nioh carefully clicked on the "candidate" in Coach Sakaki's mouth.

"Me, Yukimura, Atobe, Sanada...?" Nioh did some calculations, "Compared to the one-on-one selection at the time, Echizen and Kamiki were missing, and Sanada was more. From this point of view, Coach Sakaki is quite optimistic about Sanada? "

Nioh felt right.

Coach Sakaki is optimistic about Sanada.

Or in other words, Coach Sakaki likes people who are both talented and hardworking, who also have the desire to win and the belief that they want to keep getting stronger.

Not only strength is enough, but even if strength is strong, there is still an unquenchable spark of wanting to become stronger.

He chose people like this, people with fire in their eyes.

As for Echizen...

"I still need to take another look." Coach Sakaki passed by the training ground of the Ryuzaki team, and saw Echizen swinging his racket in the middle of the team at a glance.

The young boy still looked energetic, but the persistence in his eyes was slightly different from what he expected.It was a spark that only lit up when he saw a certain few people, and it wasn't what he wanted.

If you are not obsessed with tennis itself, and with the simple victory or defeat, you will go into a misunderstanding and even affect the game.Coach Sakaki does not allow such problems in the players he selects.

Here, after fighting alone with Tezuka and controlling his own strength, Irie has the most basic judgment of Tezuka's current strength.

"The strength is not bad, but we have to wait until we finish tonight's game before we can roughly rank the strength of the players in the training camp." After Irie finished speaking, he laughed, "Oh, I have been in U17 for a long time, no matter what I do. Everything needs to be sorted first.”

"There will be a practice match in the afternoon, open to the public." Ghost said.

Irie thought for a while: "Since the coach has greeted us in advance, then those key players are more likely to come to challenge at night?"

"I don't think so." Gui sneered, "The more favored the player is, the more willing he is to win against us in public."

"That's also very interesting." Irie laughed, "I don't know who my first opponent will be?"

"Isn't Tezuka counted?" Oni teased.

Irie shrugged: "It's just a simple activity. I'm also afraid that if I accidentally hurt the tezuka again, Yamato should come to me crying."

The ghost snorted: "He can't heal his own injuries, and he still worries about his juniors."

"His injury is a bit tricky, and he will definitely not be able to compete in the First Army Challenge this year. In fact, he has started to regress in five dimensions recently." When Irie said this, he couldn't help sighing, "After all, it was the waist that was injured. kill."

The ghost was also silent.

Injury is a kind of fate for athletes, and no one can escape it.It’s just that some people are injured in more regular places, and they can continue to overcome the pain year after year, while some people have no choice but to give up because of physiological science.

For tennis players, ordinary muscle injuries, or a certain degree of knee wear and hand joint wear, are all injuries that can be recuperated and endured.But the waist injury is not good, the core part is damaged, which is a direct blow to the athletic ability.

"It's a pity too." Ghost said, "Did he look for you last night?"

"Well, I talked to Qingxue all night." Irie had some troubles on his expression, "It's a little sad. But there are some words and things that he can only say and do by himself. I can't help you."

"Don't take too many things for yourself." The ghost warned Irijiang, "Of course my juniors have to teach themselves."

"That's what I said now, maybe it will be you who are more likely to soften your heart at that time." Irie teased.

After completing the training according to the training schedule in the afternoon, one hour of free time is dedicated to the practice match.During the lunch break, those who have been to the training camp and those who have not been to the training camp exchanged information about ghosts and Irie.

The simplest formula for measuring strength——

"Last year, Senior Oni, he defeated Sengoku and Shinozu! Both 6-0!"

"You are wrong to say that, you should say this - Senior Ghost defeated Nioh last year!"

"What about the score?"

"I remember it was 6-3?"

"Wow--"

This wow made Nioh himself, who was also eating in the cafeteria, lose his appetite.

Really, listening to others talk about one's "failure" is too much a test of one's psychological quality, right?

He hadn't planned to challenge the ghost in the afternoon.

He knows his own state well, and it will take a period of high-intensity and high-pressure practice to fully adjust the balance of his body, and it will take time to freely retract and release his strength and freely control his moves.If you face an opponent like Ghost now, it's easy to be caught, right?but now……

"If it were you, my uncle, I would have stood up in the afternoon." Atobe, carrying a plate, walked behind Nio.

King Ni put down his chopsticks, turned his head, and said in a strange tone, "If you were me?"

"Ah, it's just a suggestion." Atobe nodded at King Ni, and left with the plate.

The corner of Renwang's mouth curled down.

Speaking of this, even Yukimura seemed to have a different look when he looked over.

Nioh didn't quite understand why these people, one counted as one, wanted him to "show off".

"Because you are strong enough." Probably seeing his thoughts, Yukimura found him before the start of the challenge in the afternoon, "Nio, the reason why a strong man is a strong man is not only because of his strength, but also because he has assumed the responsibility of being a strong man." You should bear the expectations of others, and the responsibility to do something. Your strength has reached this point, so you need to stand up. Although it is a personal choice whether to walk in front of everyone, but the higher you stand, the higher you stand. The farther you go, some scenery can only be seen after you come up."

Nioh understood what Yukimura meant.

"Have I already done this?" He felt a little wronged, "I have been acting minister for a long time."

"Really?" Yukimura smiled, "But I don't think that's enough."

Until he really stood on the court, Nioh was still thinking about this issue.

Is it not enough?

What kind of "Masaharu Nioh" is Yukimura looking forward to?

As if everyone was helping, before Nioh spoke, most of them looked at him with veiled eyes.Nioh knew that this was the result of the conversation that spread in the cafeteria at noon, and perhaps it was also the result of Atobe and Yukimura's contribution to the flames.

It's as if these people in the training camp are expecting him to "revenge his shame."

Is this what Yukimura expected?

Niwang let out a breath.

He looked at the two people on the opposite side of the court: the familiar ghost and the familiar racket, and Irie who had actually played practice matches and coaching matches as well.

These two people were also a little surprised. It was Nioh who stood up first.

As if realizing something, the ghost glanced at Qingxuan's camp, snorted softly, and turned his head towards Irie: "This game, how about you?"

"Me? They obviously expect you more." Irie complained, but still held the racket, "But breaking other people's scripts is what I am best at."