[True luck] My young taming is too lax!

A few days after the end of the 3rd and 5th team competitions, all junior high school players have fully integrated into the training rhythm of the camp.Whether it is the time required to complete the basic training or the daily substitutions, they continue to create new records for this U17 training camp.

In the No. 3 field where Yukimura is located, most of the junior high school players were not pulled back from the transposition match, and No. 6 and No. 7 were also reshuffled during the exchange. Some players could return to the original position after falling. Qualifying, and the position vacated in field 3 after Tezuka left was also replaced by a new player.

Among all the results of the competition, Yukimura is still alone among the junior high school students who have never lost a game. This result is also accompanied by the "shortest time record", which is on par with the leader of the second army of high school students.Since the team competition is not allowed to apply again within a week after the team competition, and the No. [-] and No. [-] courts that Yukimura wants to play against have not been arranged in his opponent list, so most of his time is spent using the gym and medical room inside the camp. .

Three months after the operation, his body has fully recovered.Although there is no condition to go to the original attending doctor for follow-up consultation, the doctors at the training camp are also experts in sports therapy, and Yukimura's miraculous case is now an important research model in the circle.

Many players have fought against the first army here, so most of the doctors are very experienced in the adjustment of mental sequelae, muscle rehabilitation, etc.Yukimura got a special menu from the field coach Takushik with reference to the doctor's advice.

"You can accept my opinion, which means that you are ready now." Tuo Zhi handed him a document and scanned the child's figure, "The postoperative recovery effect is unexpectedly good, what special adjustments are there? ?"

Yukimura shook his head, "There is no special practice, just rehabilitating every day when I was sick and admitted to the hospital."

"This is a very good foundation, which ensures the vitality of the muscle groups. Although it is very cruel to the patient, your attending doctor is very responsible." Tuo Zhi nodded. This method guarantees the training status of the athletes to the greatest extent. Being able to return to the game so quickly after being admitted to the hospital for half a year, even returned to the state of his heyday in just three months.

What he doesn't know is that it was Yukimura himself who initiated the active rehabilitation in the first place despite the doctor's advice.He grew up training in tennis clubs and knows all too well how regressed a player can be when he returns to the court once he's been out for a few weeks, let alone a half-year gap.In order to recover optimally, he must keep the same training intensity as before. Even if the doctor proposed a reasonable menu later, he secretly increased some.

Even so, apart from the fact that his mental strength is still growing, he has no breakthrough in physical strength at all.

"With your body, it is quite difficult to reach the current five-dimensional value." Tuo Zhi looked at the file on the computer screen, "Physical fitness or strength, which one is more urgent to you?"

Yukimura raised his eyebrows, "I thought you, as the field coach, were responsible for training."

"Indeed, from a personal point of view, I would recommend strength training as a priority, but your situation is special, you can't exceed the limit of your body, and mental players often don't have good physical fitness." Tuozhi looked at him, "Compared to players of the same size , your strength is not bad, I heard that Li Hai's training is very famous in junior high school?"

Yukimura smiled, "I borrowed from the training methods from various places and taught students in accordance with their aptitude. We put more emphasis on basic skills, so we can easily follow up when we first arrive at the dorm."

Tuozhi thought that among those children who could adapt quickly at the beginning, all Lihai members completed the fastest.Li Hai, who is called "hell training" day after day, is actually coached by such a gentle and elegant child.

"Then, let's start with stamina first. You know better than me how I want to adjust this menu." He looked at the boy appreciatively, showing a rare peaceful expression.

A tough, hard-working, and talented player, he took the initiative to find himself for help. As a coach, he is also willing to contribute to this kid.

After all, this is a child who created a medical miracle.

When Yukimura returned to the court, he just ended the morning transposition match. Fuji and Kirihara were scheduled to play. The two were talking on the sidelines, and when they saw Yukimura coming, they waved.

"Minister! I saw something miraculous today!" Kirihara laughed until his eyes glowed, "Fuji-san actually started using active attacks to smash!"

Yukimura glanced at Fuji in surprise, the boy was tugging at Kirihara's sleeve dumbfounded, "There is no trick yet, it's just a flash of inspiration on the field, there is no need to tell Yukimura."

"Has the style of play started to change?" Yukimura smiled, and simply sat down and listened carefully to Kirihara's description.

It seems that since Tezuka left, this person has made up his mind.

"...So, if this trick is really done, it will be super-cool!" Kirihara finished the description with almost a bit of dancing, looked at the two people left and right, and blinked a little wronged, "Fuji-san and Yukimura Minister, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Kirihara, you're really cute." Fuji smiled, "I finally understand why your seniors dote on you so much."

"Huh?! Pet? Me?" Kirihara opened his eyes wide, and slowly turned his head to look at Yukimura on the other side, "Minister..."

"Well, that's right, Chiya is really cute." Yukimura was tilting his head with his chin in his hands, his eyes were crescent, and the beautiful amethyst was staring at Kirihara without blinking.

The black-haired boy swallowed and stood up abruptly.

"I, I, I think the rabbit has something to do with me, so I have to leave quickly, sorry!"

The boy who ran away in a hurry seemed to be afraid of being shouted, and rushed out without looking back.Yukimura curled his lips silently, and turned to look at the roommate who had the same bad taste as himself, "If you bully him too much, that kid will blush."

Fuji nodded in agreement, "Although I have fought against him before, I can really feel that this kid is very simple when I chat with him. I always feel like Yuta."

"Do you miss your brother a little?"

"I never separated from him when I was young, and I didn't know how much I missed his heart until Yuta transferred to another school." Fuji sighed softly, "It's hard to reconcile now, but that child doesn't know how much he has suffered. bitter."

Yukimura looked at the woods on the opposite side of the court, and recalled the smell of grass on Sanada that night, "But rather than warming them in a greenhouse, you would rather they practice in the wild."

Fuji turned his head and looked at Yukimura's side face, "Compared to me, you may feel more deeply, right? Kirihara told me that you and Sanada hardly separated for more than a few days."

"It's too exaggerated, and why does Chiya tell you everything?" Yukimura gave him an annoyed look, "To be honest, your relationship with our next minister is too good. I don't know anything except you. Seeing that Chi Ye is so close to other seniors from other schools."

"It's the same with Shiraishi. Is that child so friendly because we are your roommates?" Fuji smiled. Who wouldn't want to get close to a simple and cute boy?

Yukimura sighed.

After the exchange match in the morning, when the two of them met up with other teammates, some people were talking about it.Yukimura looked into the distance and found that some of the training camp members did not show up.

"No. 2 is not here, what's going on?"

He asked Atobe who was standing beside him, and the boy shook his head, "I didn't see them this morning."

"They won't come today!"

Yukimura noticed that Fuji on the other side of Atobe first opened his eyes and looked behind him.He gradually came back to his senses, this voice...

A sound of footsteps came from the end of the road, Yukimura turned his head, and a group of teenagers in black sportswear above the steps were looking at their teammates in the stadium one by one.

Yukimura found the figure of that person almost immediately.

Tall and straight, like an ancient pine.The boy stood in the front row with his arms folded. His black and red sportswear looked like a general's battle flag.

He was wearing a coat with his arms open, and a large bandage was wrapped around his exposed upper body chest.In fact, like many teammates, he doesn't have a T-shirt in his coat, but Yukimura seems to be unable to see others, and keeps his eyes firmly locked on this person.

He should be much stronger, with perfect calf muscles and a beautiful eight-pack abs. Although his chest was injured, it didn't seem to be affected, and his complexion was very energetic.

His hat became so torn, it was Genichiro's most cherished hat, and he didn't even have a second one.But his expression was still so serious and proud, his left eye was wrapped in gauze, only showing a piercing black pupil.

His lips were tightly pressed together.

Yukimura stared at those lips.

Echizen seemed to be talking about something, but Yukimura's ears seemed to be separated by a vacuum.In the silence, he could only see Sanada opening his mouth soundlessly——

I am back.

Those thin lips looked particularly ruthless, but every time they faced Yukimura, they could say the most touching words.

Yukimura blinked, unconsciously showing the gentlest smile in days.

Welcome back.

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Despite some restlessness in his heart, Yukimura finished the daytime training with a very calm face.The defeated group that was transferred because of defeating the No. 2 field has now become the "Black Coat Legion". When they are interspersed with them in the team, Sanada standing next to him always reminds him of couple outfits.

For the first time, Yukimura forced himself to concentrate on training instead of looking around frequently.He could even sense that his lover had the same feeling: if not, they might become very conspicuous in front of everyone.

What does he want to do?

Yukimura waved his pat and licked his dry lips.

He wanted to remove Genichiro's bandage with his own hands, and check the boy's wound.I want to kiss the left eye of my lover under the gauze, I want to wrap my arms around this person's waist and bury my face in that person's neck.

He suddenly realized that because of Sanada's sudden attack, his training today was completely mere formality.

It's rare that he plans to use his new menu for additional training after the training. Now unless this very selfish desire can be satisfied, he will no longer be able to concentrate.

At the end of the basic training, Yukimura seemed to have heard something announced by the coach.The overseas expeditionary force returns in ten days?Wheel battle exchange match?Selection list?

These are not the most important things now, no matter what game he has the confidence to face.As soon as he separated from his teammates, Yukimura held Sanada's wrist tightly, and passed through the juniors who came up to say hello to the deputy director, as well as those teammates from various schools who didn't know what expressions they had.

He pulled the man's wrist, walked quickly at first, and then ran immediately.He doesn't quite remember how many minutes it took him to get back to the dormitory from the court. He should be running. The tennis bag on his back was flipped and hit his thigh. A strand of it was blown behind the ear, revealing the water-blue rabbit in the wind.

His palms became tighter and tighter, but the man followed him closely without saying a word.

They climbed the stairs and rushed to the innermost room at the end of the corridor.He took out the keys in his bag, and his fingers trembled for almost a long time without turning the door.

Sanada wrapped his hands around his, and the two of them fought against the anxious door together.He was knocked back half a step by the force of the door being pulled open, and crashed directly into his lover's arms.

He rushed into the room and closed the door forcefully, pushed the man's back onto the bed ladder, and couldn't wait to wrap his arms around his neck.

He finally printed his lips on it, as if meeting the half body he had been looking for for a long time, they stuck together without leaving a single gap.The corners of his eyes were reddened by that sense of satisfaction, he subconsciously removed Sanada's hat from his hand, and rubbed Sanada's hair vigorously.His hands seemed to have magical powers, and the movement of combing his hair was tinged with eroticism, which made Sanada not want to leave his lover's gentle mouth for a second.They bit each other like two wild beasts, and they tried as hard as they wanted to rub each other into their bodies.He threw away all his usual elegance and poise, and was as excited as a child to snatch his beloved toy——

——He never knew that a deep kiss could actually make the heart beat as fast as if it was about to die.

After an unknown amount of time, Yukimura finally regained his sanity.The two had changed from standing and embracing each other to falling down on the lower bunk. His whole body was pressed against Sanada's body, and one hand went under the bandage to touch Sanada's back, while the other was leaning against the wall with his arms around him.

His back and waist were rubbed fiercely by his lover, as if he found that there was no new growth, the man's hand moved to the buttocks below the waist.Indulging in this wild kiss, he just raised the corners of his mouth and slyly withdrew his soft tongue.

The lover's tongue followed as if attracted by a magnet, Yukimura almost laughed out loud, his panting became trembling rhythmically.

"You are too much."

Sanada's words faintly leaked from his lips were low and cute, and he clearly looked dissatisfied, but he wanted to pretend to be serious and upright.

"Because you don't desire me at all." Yukimura admitted that he did it on purpose, and he whispered against his lover's lips, "Only I seem to be impatient. Genichiro, so cunning."

Sanada dawdled lightly on the other's lips, "I miss you."

He wanted to say so much, but couldn't express it because of his stupid mouth.The lover is a romantic character, while he is boring and simple, but those sweet words have already racked his brains, but he is afraid that this person will feel that he does not love him enough.

He didn't know that compared to those love poems full of rhetoric, what Yukimura most wanted to hear had already been said at this very second.

He is obviously dull, innocent, and doesn't hide his feelings, but all the emotions that he wants to get confirmation from the other party can always be brought to him suddenly before he asks them out.Yukimura didn't know whether this person was smart or stupid, or if he was as wise as a fool.

"...I really can't do anything about you, Genichiro."

Yukimura avoided his sticking kiss and moved his head back.

"Is this enough for you, Seichi?" Yukimura pushed him angrily as his lover was staring at him with an unsatisfactory expression.

"Let me see your injury."

He just found out that Sanada's chest, which had not been carefully bandaged, was scratched and bruised, and the gauze over his left eye had to be replaced in the medical room later.

"There will probably be a lot of people in the medical room right now. Let me help you clean up the wound on your chest first."

Just like what he had imagined on the court just now, he carefully unwrapped Sanada's bandage, rubbing his fingers against the delicate skin of the wound.He dug out the medicine box under the table, trying not to make people feel painful when applying the medicine.

Sanada felt that this was the biggest test right now.He sneaked his hands around Yukimura's back, and slowly stroked on the man's back.

"It seems that I should be more aggressive?"

The wound was pressed hard, Sanada gasped, but pursed his lips indifferently.

"Hey, Genichiro."

"Ok?"

"Will the medicine still have this effect?"

The person sitting beside him was looking at him jokingly, with his fingers pointing at his belly.

Sanada swallowed.

This is a normal human reaction... He really wanted to say this, but seeing Yukimura's smile, he could only mutter "too slack".

"It's really too lax." Yukimura put away the medicine bottle, took out the clean gauze, and moved a little closer to Sanada.His smile changed a bit, his eyes turned up a little, and he stretched out his arms to wrap around Sanada's waist.

Sanada's coat had been ripped off by Yukimura when he first entered the door, and Yukimura's coat was also ripped off by him.Now he could feel the touch of the exposed arms of those short sleeves against his skin without any hindrance.

He swallowed again.

The lover who was close at hand hangs his head around his waist, spraying hot breath on his neck, the boy's hair pokes his arm softly, itching his skin to the point of grains.

There was a hint of gentle fragrance from the lover's body, Sanada almost greedily took a few deep breaths.

"abnormal."

He lowered his head, and the boy was looking up at him with a smile on his head from his chest.

"You stand up completely, what should you do?"

Sanada opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.He watched the man walk away from him, went to the door of the dormitory and reached out to unscrew the lock.

"Fuer and Shiraishi won't come back until night, others can't open the door without a key."

The young man pouted leisurely, walked back to the bed, bent down and stared at himself.

"Xianichiro, your training moves today are too ugly." Yukimura raised his eyebrows and swept across his lover's body.

"Should I be punished?"