[True luck] My young taming is too lax!

"One junior high school student goes out!"

"Junior high school students go out!"

"Junior high school student, you, get out!"

On the platform on the top of the cliff, the potholes and irregular soil fields are simply drawn as a golf course.The junior high school loser group in white T-shirts and shorts and the high school loser group in black clothes are competing for the right to stay overnight in a log cabin.After climbing to the top of the mountain, Sanada became soberly aware of the significance of this special training called "Loser Group".

The official uniforms were buried in the soil under their feet, and the special training in the field awakened their wildness, abandoning their dignity and honor and starting again.And the wild old man sitting on the wooden pier with the flagon in his arms refreshed Sanada's impression of the "head coach".

If Yukimura saw this person, would his eyes widen in surprise?

"go out!"

Returning attention to the field, Sanada has never experienced such a broken ground, and even the rules of the game seem like a child's play.All the players stood on the field, and the small ball that bounced off the ground and hit the potholes changed irregularly, making it hard to guard against.And anyone who doesn't catch the ball will be kicked off the field.

The high school group who did not lose anyone because they are familiar with the laws of the ground, and the junior high school students who are new to the place and are not familiar with life.Such a game is completely different from the very beginning of the basic height.

"If you can't hit the ground, volley!" The boy in the hat, the boy with red hair, and the two short boys collided with each other, and they looked at each other with surprise.

"Two middle school students go out!"

"They have long been used to the advantage of this field, the game is not fair at all!"

Such a discussion came from behind, but Sanada turned a deaf ear to it, "Everyone, I have a proposal." He turned his head and looked back at his teammates, clearing the field and leaving only himself.He looked at Liu, and there was a hint of eagerness in his brows.

"Lian Er."

"I'll record it, Genichiro."

The boy in the black hat was tall and fit, his figure was like an almost perfect sculpture.With the two rookies among the middle school students being kicked out, everyone can only look forward to seeing this "emperor" make a breakthrough.

"It's not difficult for Sanada to intercept, but how to consume the opponent's combat power is a problem." Gan pushed his glasses, "Lianji, what do you think? ... Lianji?"

Only then did Liu come to his senses, "We used to practice with our seniors from high school and college, and we are used to the advantage of the seniors, so it's not a problem." Only then did I realize that Genichiro's dominant right wrist was wearing Seiki's white protective mask. Wrist... the name in silver-blue Roman accent is so clearly printed on the side, as if afraid that others would not notice it.

Sanada didn't pay attention to the eyes of everyone behind him.He was thinking about how to evolve the combo skill of Liuru Mantra, and now he had an opportunity.On ordinary ground, the rebound of the ball is predictable, but if you regard the unpredictable ball path on this court as two incoming balls, then you only need to swing the racket twice in an instant, no matter how the ball path changes There is also the possibility of retaliation.

Just discussed the feasibility with Yukimura this morning, just to try it out.

He stands in the backcourt, ready to make the first volley.When the high school student on the opposite side swung his racket, three golden balls appeared in Sanada's field of vision in the blink of an eye.

be cheated!

Sanada reflexively used Xu Rulin to block back the first ball, and the counter ball brushed the net and fell, and the second one was just an arm away from his left hand.

Can you make it?

He hardly thought about it, turned his back horizontally on the spot and cut across the net, the handle hit the flying ball hard, rebounded like being hit by a knife, and then hit the flying ball in mid-air the third ball.

His first hit was too fast, and the small ball over the net made the serving high school student have no time to react.And the next second blow was like an ancient superb swordsman, turning back and swinging his sword horizontally, hitting two balls back with one stone.Opposite him, the high school students on the left and right sidelines were hit by the oncoming ball before they had time to react.

Just one person hit back three balls at the same time before the ball hit the ground, and even eliminated three people!

This is the strongest of the middle school survival team, the emperor, Genichiro Sanada.

Not only the middle school students cheered in surprise, but the high school students on the opposite side of the field couldn't believe their eyes.They originally only wanted to use three goals to eliminate the strongest looking guy, but they didn't expect that this very serious kid was the only one who succeeded in just one attempt, but his ball control had reached the point of proficiency. Being able to control three balls at the same time, is this possible at this age?

Mifune squinted his eyes and took a big sip of wine, "The three high school students go out!"

"Damn it, I don't believe you can hit more balls at the same time!" Several high school students in black clothes threw the ball at the same time, and five balls flew towards Sanada.Sanada didn't care, he stabbed calmly and then volleyed with a backhand. He just seemed to be a coincidence, but at this time everyone clearly heard three hits.

This time, he didn't use any ball path to rebound, but managed to return three goals through his body's reaction.

"We're all playing together, right?" As Sanada's voice fell, two figures appeared in the backcourt on both sides behind him, and each accurately hit the small ball bouncing on the ground.

On the other side of the court, the high school students whose rackets were knocked off looked at the three middle school students in white clothes blankly as if struck by lightning.

"The terrain and reflection angles have been counted." The handsome boy was on the left.

"There is enough information." The boy with square glasses is on the right.

Sanada retracted the racket pointing to the ground, tapped the racket frame on the palm of his left hand lightly, "It doesn't matter if you make a dirty trick, the junior high school group has no dead ends!"

At this moment, Liu seemed to see the familiar shadow of that handsome and slender young man in this person.That is absolute self-confidence and pride, an absolute strong who will not allow his opponent to hit him hard, and will not allow himself to show flaws.Liu didn't know whether it was because Sanada was too familiar with Yukimura, so the two of them influenced each other, or the boy had really transformed and became a god of war that could not lose to Yukimura.

His eyes under the black hat were like lightning, and every opponent who looked at him felt a trace of fear in their hearts.

A junior high school student who can hit back three goals at the same time... This person will be eliminated to the back mountain. Does it mean that there are still people with far more strength than this among the junior high school students who stay in the training camp?

Soon, the high school half quickly dwindled in numbers.The two data players defended in the backcourt, and Sanada volleyed in front of the net.Their division of labor is very clear and efficient, and anyone who is hit by Sanada's return will marvel at the strength of that person.

He is like an energy bank, with a constant supply.His physical fitness, strength, reaction speed, and ball control are all amazingly accurate, while his trust and control of his teammates on the field shows excellent mental strength.

Sanada's style of play used to be Liuru Shingon doing his own thing, but now many people can see that his every shot is changing, trying new combinations, some may be a flash of inspiration, and some are perfect formations.This is not just an ordinary Liuru mantra, but six recombined attack techniques.

He wasn't obsessed with bouncing pinballs from far away, but when there were only four players left on the court, he was able to hit five balls back at once, leaving none to his teammates.

"One high school student, get out!"

Mifune stared at Sanada's movements with some interest. This guy's evolution can be completed in a short period of time, which means that he has already realized something, and he just took this opportunity to realize it.It seems that this time there are a few good seedlings that cheer him up.

He glanced at the two boys sitting cross-legged and staring at Sanada closely. The one with the hat was just like his father, and the one with the red hair looked like a beast.He glanced at the junior high school student standing behind Sanada again. If he could stand the test, maybe this time, what he wanted to do might really come true.

As the night fell, there was some chill in the late autumn evening. This temperature reminded Sanada of the night in Hokkaido two months ago.The bonfire in front of him was crackling and burning wood, and some burnt wood fragrance came from the flames, Sanada stared at the food in a daze.

"The winner group must be eating delicious meat now, and they can also take a shower, chat and eat snacks." Some people complained while holding their dinners. "We only have canned food and vacuum food, and we have to sleep in a cave at night."

"Obviously we can still fight, why should we say we lost? Sanada Yanagi and Gan simply won."

"That old man is definitely making things difficult for us on purpose!"

Sanada still held the open phone in his hand, and the "outside the circle" sign on the top of the screen made him lose his appetite.

"...Sanada would turn on the phone on his own initiative?" Sitting next to him, Nioh casually ate a few mouthfuls of food and looked at him with raised eyebrows. "You don't know, there will be no signal once you leave the training camp, right?"

Sanada was silent, and he realized why he told Yukimura to send an email when he was leaving, but the other party offered to exchange wristbands.Did that person already know that there is no signal...

"Masaharu, if you don't eat, you won't be able to persist in tomorrow's training." Liu picked up Nioh's bag on the ground and stuffed it back into the opponent's hand, "Seikishi asked me to supervise you."

Nioh sighed greatly, "Consultant, we are already in such a miserable situation, don't add to the shadow in my heart." He reluctantly stuffed a mouthful of food into his mouth, turned to look at Kuwahara, "You too, Jack, Without Wentai, there will be no sense of existence.”

Kuwahara ignored him, propped his chin up and looked up at the sky, wondering what he was thinking.

Sanada glared at Nioh and turned off the phone.Since there is no signal here, he no longer tried to contact Yukimura, "I heard you talking about being in tune with Renji in the afternoon, what do you mean?"

Liu pondered for a while, and had some guesses about Nioh's statement, "Is it aimed at irregular courts?"

Nioh nodded, "The three of you play almost purely with a division of labor, and there is no coordination in dividing the scope of responsibility. If it is a doubles, Sanada and Liu Tong can get the information on the ground, which can be said to increase the frontcourt. The probability of rebounding from the ground and hitting back, the avant-garde style of play can have more choices."

"But the coordinator is based on years of running-in and tacit understanding, and it can't be realized for the two of us." Sanada frowned, and looked at Nioh hesitantly, "Your forced coordinator...have you already practiced it? gone?"

"Pfft," Nioh twitched his lips, "Did you promise me that if you become a compulsive coordinator, you will agree to let me find Yukimura's partner for a doubles match." He looked at Sanada's dark face with satisfaction, "This You haven't asked Yukimura yet, have you?"

Sanada suddenly felt a little regretful.At the beginning, in order to encourage Nioh not to be lazy, he made a promise under the stimulation of the other party. At first, he was only moved by Nioh's idea of ​​"how strong the doubles combination of two double-spirited players will be", but now, watching this guy proudly Sanada wished he could take back what he had said.

"Forced co-tuning has side effects." Kuwahara frowned, "Before Yagyu said that the co-tuned partner would feel unwell, so don't use it on Yukimura casually."

King Ni raised his eyebrows, "He is quite professional in this area, don't worry."

Sanada lowered his head, as soon as he mentioned that person, he recalled everything during the day.They thought they would play doubles, so they combined, but they had to face a one-on-one duel.It was hard to truly connect with each other, but they had to face separation.

He gulped down his food and stopped joining his teammates' discussions.

This late at night, he did not fulfill the promise he made to Yukimura yesterday.The empty lower berth is still quietly waiting for the return of the owner.

-

On the other side of the training camp, a new morning has arrived.When Yukimura met Yagyu on the bulletin board outside the court, the other party was observing the list for the transposition match.

"Half of the middle school students are participating." Yukimura stared at his opponent, a player on Court No. 5, whose name he had never heard before, "Who is your opponent?"

"A sophomore in Court No. 6." Yagyu nodded and greeted him, glanced at Yukimura's face, and asked considerately, "How is it?"

Yukimura smiled, "As usual." He and Yagyu came to the stadium together. On the left half of here, six courts have been requisitioned as competition venues, and his number is No. 5 of the second batch.

The first is the transposition match on the 6th court.If there is no accident, with Yagyu's strength, or the strength of the junior high school winners, he can basically be replaced smoothly.After Yagyu came on the field, Marui and Akutagawa came late together, and his game was also the second batch. At this time, he was commenting on Yagyu's game next to Yukimura.

"I didn't expect this guy to actually defeat Masaharu." Marui propped his chin and stared at Yagyu's movements, "If he used Phantom, he might still be able to win, but Hiroshi's strength and physical fitness surpassed him."

Akutagawa next to him was pulled up by Marui to eat early, and now it was the time to be sleepy, so he let go of Marui's arm, and couldn't hold back the bench lying beside him and started snoring.Yukimura couldn't help but glanced at the boy, "You and Akutagawa get along well."

Marui shrugged, "Jiro is also an old acquaintance, and Yueren is also very good, but unfortunately he is in the loser group now. It is too much effort to wake this guy up in the morning..."

Behind them, Ice Emperor's Feng blushed, "Sorry, Marui-senpai..."

"Huh? You don't need to apologize," Marui smiled. Lihai had several practice matches with Ice Emperor before, and many people are familiar with it. Marui has a good impression of this polite and tall junior, " You also have a competition today, Feng?"

Feng nodded, a little nervous.

"We will help you." Marui clenched his fists and made a gesture of support. Yukimura looked at him with a fresh look.Apart from Akaya, who is a regular junior in his own team, Marui usually takes care of the other first and second graders, but this is the first time for him.

Encouraged, Feng seemed to be getting more and more nervous. Yukimura couldn't help but smile, "Our opponents are all carefully arranged by the coach. I'm afraid they are all of the same style of play, or players of the same type." Concerned, Yukimura is also willing to give some pointers, "Your style of play is mainly serving points and fast breaks, and your opponent is probably the same senior. If you can learn something from the game, maybe your comprehension will be deeper."

He glanced at Atobe, who was sitting on the chair next to him, and twitched the corners of his mouth, "Before the selection competition, this place is first of all a dormitory. How to improve your own strength is the most important task for you second graders."

Atobe looked sideways at Yukimura and Marui, and hummed unnaturally.Although he was a little grateful to Li Hai for his guidance and care for his own members, he still refused to admit defeat.This year's total battle failed to drag Li Hai down, and next year it will be their Ice Emperor's world.

The progress of the game on the field is very fast.Yagyu's style of play is very efficient and precise. He only started to learn tennis after entering junior high school. It can even be said that it is based on Lihai's style of play. He has accumulated it step by step and formed a standard and impeccable tennis style. Take advantage of the landing point and attack the ball at high speed.He has the influence of Nioh and the template of Yukimura, so his game is always very quick to take the initiative to attack by scoring, and will not passively counterattack.

The beautiful 6:0 is exactly the score Yukimura is most used to and satisfied with.Li Hai's opening was very successful, and when Liu Sheng returned to the sidelines, a boy with black curly hair rushed over not far away.

"...ha, ha, Minister..." The boy who hadn't technically adjusted his hair was panting and supported his knees, "Sorry, Minister!"

Yukimura frowned, "No one in the dormitory tells you to remember to set the alarm clock. Fortunately, you don't have a game today. If you are late tomorrow, you will be thrown away by us."

Kirihara blushed, straightened up uncomfortably, he was being taught a lesson by the minister again in a long time, and was still watched by several outsiders, "I was wrong, minister..."

Yukimura shook his head and patted him on the shoulder, "If you are afraid that you won't wake up, you can find Bunta to stay overnight."

"Huh? Please spare me." Marui flipped out the racket and bounced on the spot twice, with his hands behind his head, "Having a Jiro is already very hard."

He patted the junior's head, and smiled at Kirihara, who was frowning dissatisfied, "It's just in time, cheer me up, Chiya!"

"You can win without cheering, Senior Marui!" Kirihara rolled his eyes, "This level is not as good as our Lihai members."

He naturally had the confidence to say such a thing.Lihai's hell training is famous, all the candidates are national level, and the quasi-selected and reserve members are naturally new forces. Although they are not yet qualified to accept the invitation to the camp, but in terms of strength, they have completely surpassed Part of the Second Army.

Yukimura also saw some familiar faces in the Second Army. In the past two years of national competitions, there were third-year junior high school students from schools all over the country who competed with them. Now some of these people are already freshmen and sophomores. Yes, it is possible that it will appear.Although he didn't remember all of them, there were none of those people who didn't know them.

"Many people have recognized you, Yukimura-kun." Yagyu watched Marui enter the stage, and the people around turned their eyes to Li Hai, "The strength of the second army is not bad, but obviously only a few people are A real strong man."

"It's hard to say whether those guys are the real Second Army." From Gui's experience, strength, and popularity, it can be seen that in the few courses where the Second Army leads, there may be some players whose coach intends to play. Decentralized, "Every time you upgrade to a court, there is a big difference in strength, so how strong are those No. 1 people?"

Yukimura's heart was on fire.

He is about to occupy a seat on the No. 5 court, and he is getting closer and closer to the peak of his longing.