[True luck] My young taming is too lax!

"You're lucky, Genichiro, the last bottle of drink was drank dry."

On the way back to the dormitory from the restaurant building, Yukimura curled his lips in dissatisfaction, "Do you want to entrust Renji to make another copy?"

"Jingshi..."

Sanada pressed his forehead with a headache, even though he did lose quickly, but he was able to let him drink that horrible thing so calmly, should it be said that his lover overestimated him, or did he not care at all? he? "Did you want to confront me knowing that you are in a near-death state after drinking dry?"

Yukimura raised his eyebrows, "He said 'good for your health', I just want to help you recuperate your body."

"I'm healthy, you worry too much."

"But you definitely didn't want to fight with me at the beginning, right?" Yukimura smiled mischievously, "It's really not frank, so many people have fallen, and you are not the only one."

"That's why I'm not one of them." Sanada retorted, "There's still a match tomorrow, and the first army is about to come back. It's so late to make trouble at this time, it's really lax..."

The thoughts interrupted by the heavy rain finally came back, and Yukimura also remembered that according to the coach's original forecast, tomorrow is the day when the overseas expedition team will return.

"I'm looking forward to tomorrow's game. Senior Maori is coming back."

He smiled and thought of his red-haired senior, and wanted to know how far that person has improved after the experience of overseas competitions. "Before, he had no resistance to mental attacks. Now I don't know if he has improved when partnering with Ochi-senior."

"Did you know Ochi-senpai before?"

"I saw this name in a magazine when I was in the first country, and I was a little curious about his moves. When I came to Hesu, I heard about the First Army, and I learned more about his partner for the sake of senior Maori. As expected of coaches, these two people Maybe there will be a very exciting play with it.”

If he got used to mental attacks, then even if he faced himself, Maori would probably be able to hold on for a while longer.

They had their own guesses, and when they woke up the next morning, they saw the staff on the first floor of the dormitory.Realizing that the vacant rooms were about to receive their occupants, many people became excited.

Compared with the high school students here, the new junior high school students have never seen those first-team players who are only rumored in the conversation.In addition to having a very brief conversation with Tanejima, Yukimura has not yet had a deep understanding of that team.All he knew was that the captain of the U17 national team, the No.1 Byodoin Phoenix, was the man standing at the top here.

If he wanted to fight against that person, he had to win the Overseas Expedition Group Challenge first.

On the court in the early morning, all the players of the Second Army stood by their numbers.The man who came out of the gate of the command tower was Kurobe who controlled their competition list. He did not post the list as usual, nor did he personally announce the names of these people.

The paper that was handed to Oni was light, but the junior high school students stared nervously into his eyes.The ghost glanced at the list and understood the coach's intentions.

"Tokugawa Kazuya, Oni Jujiro, Irie Kanata..." He read the names of the contestants one by one, and the person who was called came out and followed him, his eyes stopped on the last name After a long time, he slowly took it back, reached out and handed the list to Baishi who was standing beside him.

"Get ready for the game, everyone go to the stadium and wait for the opponent!"

"Eh? Not even a single junior high school student? Obviously our winning percentage is higher than the selected ones!" Kirihara responded dissatisfied.

"No, there is only one middle school student."

Baishi lowered his head and stared at the last name, then slowly raised his head to look at the boy in the team.

That may be a junior high school student who can be recognized to compete with the first army even in the hearts of high school students.Both the coach and the ghost have acquiesced in his strength. If you choose a representative, is there anyone else besides him who is more irrefutable?

Yukimura didn't feel uncomfortable being watched by two eyes.The affirmation from the ghost and Baishi's expectation made him raise his eyebrows, and walked in front of the ghost.

"Junior high school students still haven't been entrusted with high hopes, Senior Oni." He glanced at Coach Kurobe standing on the sidelines indiscriminately, "Since there is no match arranged, then we can also challenge ourselves, can't we?"

The ghost paused, and nodded towards those juniors.

Yukimura rolled his eyes and looked back at his companions in different uniforms, "'The challenge of the black coat cannot be refused'...you have said this before."

"That's a good rule."

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The bus was driving on the road, and the familiar scenery gradually came before us.Maori was asleep with his arm on his pillow by the window, and at this time he woke up from his trance and saw the gate of the co-suite.

It's been a month since the overseas expedition, and he still hasn't forgotten all about the special training here.The corner of his mouth curled up involuntarily when he thought that there were more former juniors in the dormitory now.

Xiaoxing Village should be quite prominent, right?I don't know if there are any new changes in those children?If I saw those two guys, Nioh and Marui, I would probably be thrown at them with arms around their necks again...

He was thinking about what was there and what was not, when the bus stopped at the parking lot of Hesu.The car door opened, and the sound of hitting a ball was heard.

"I thought no one came to greet us, but they were all waiting on the field." Several people got out of the car and were a little interested in this new welcome ceremony.

"The alternate guys should have improved a bit. Anyway, they are doing such scientific training every day. If we take it lightly, we will suffer."

Seeing that his teammates were all excited, the man with blond hair squinted his eyes, "From the 10th to the 20th, you all worked hard..."

"Assemble at Center Court after the game!"

Mao Li followed his partner out of the car and watched the players from afar go to different courses.Is such a game for the expedition team to teach the candidates a lesson, or for them to open their eyes and see how powerful the newcomers are...

It would be fun if Yukimura was also in these games, because even he might not be able to beat that guy now.For the bottom ten of the first army, the child's goal is far beyond this.

He scratched the hair on the back of his neck, thinking with interest.

The boy whom he missed was waiting for his opponent in a separate stadium.He was playing with a small golden ball in his hand, so relaxed that he couldn't see a trace of tension.

The teammates in the black coats have already separated and went to different stadiums. This time, they may be the ones who set off a revolution this time.All the high school students who were selected to play in the Challenger League had people in black coats watching the game, and even though Yukimura was only a middle school student, there was no one following behind him.

Perhaps no one would think that this person would lose.And if even Yukimura can't beat their opponents, then they won't be able to challenge successfully.

Yukimura was thinking, when a voice came from the gate of the stadium.

"Oh yeah... What are the lost junior high school students doing here? You still don't know what this U17 dorm is—"

"Okay, let's get started."

It's not wrong to be arrogant, senior.

As long as you have proud capital, no one will question this.It's a pity that so far, no one has been arrogant in front of me.

Unbreakable Iron Man, a sophomore in high school, ranks No.11 in the first army, and a mental power player.

The person standing on the field opposite him has a tall and thin body, with slender limbs, and his strength should be lacking. It is probably because his technology is superior, and his physical fitness is unknown.

The basic information and conclusions based on the observation of the opponent in front of Yukimura quickly flashed through Yukimura's mind. He was similar to himself in terms of foundation and body. He put himself in the challenge as the only junior high school student. Here is the meaning.

"Let me take a step." The high school student didn't seem to take him seriously. He took out a headband from his pocket and covered his eyes. "You don't know how much you will pay to compete with me."

Yukimura pursed his lips, "So thank you, Senior."

If the eyes are only used as a unique move, it seems that today I can verify how powerful the fully opened dream is.

Starting from isolating vision, if you don't break it, put the tricks on hold first.Mental power players are rare in the camp and even in the world. He has never paid attention to team competitions, nor has he cared about junior players, so even if someone in his teammates mentioned Yukimura's name, he didn't know him at all.

Bupo and the junior high school student started to fight. Although he was a little surprised by the long seesaw on the first ball, but from the strength of the ball and the movement of the opponent, it can be seen that this person does not pose a considerable threat basically. .

Although the skills are quite outstanding, and it is very rare to be able to fight against high school students, it is understandable if the candidates who came to challenge me are those alternates, but the new junior high school students look very slender, not the type of strength, speed or special skills. It's not a black coat either, so what reason is there to be arranged to fight against yourself?

He speculated a possibility after a little calculation.This is a mental power player, so will this game be the mental power competition that the coach wants to see?

Bupo curled the corner of his mouth, to have a new mental power player and be valued by the coach, maybe this guy is already eyeing his own position.He raised his eyebrows in disdain, wanting to step over him on this road, he was indeed an impulsive middle school student.

"You know how to play tennis better than I imagined." He built a virtual court in his mind, and responded to every ball that Yukimura came to with his body's instincts, "However, in the final analysis, it is at the level of a junior high school student. "

The ball in his hand has a familiar feel, adding mental power to the ball, which is a very rare talent.Not only has he grasped all the tricky placements, but he can also give himself even more tricky counterattacks. This junior high school student is very good at deploying formations.

A trace of impatience gradually developed in his heart. If he was a complete mental power player, then the attack would have been launched long ago.But he didn't feel any discomfort other than being hung in this up and down state.

What he didn't know was that the spiritual attack that everyone in the first army saw was based on Ochi Moonlight's vision and mental assassination.The method of blindfolding also refers to the similarity between Fubu himself and Ochi.However, what is never lacking in this world is the existence of breaking people's common sense.

Yukimura understood Bupo's idea when he saw his opponent start to worry.He hasn't seen the tricks of this senior himself, so how could he let him go so quickly?The opponent began to sweat, and his breathing became short of breath. Blocking the vision may be regarded as a distraction for the average junior high school student, but trying to boast in front of him is simply asking for fun.He leisurely moved the tennis ball back and forth on the baseline, wanting to observe the person's movement effect and the basis of his body's reaction, so that the opponent would consume energy and weaken his defense.

"How long are you going to use this clumsy trick?"

Bupo realized that he was passively catching the ball, and anger rose in his heart.He originally just wanted to teach his opponent a lesson, but instead he fell into the trap of a junior high school student.Since you don't know good from bad, don't blame me for being rude...

"Stupid, waste other people's good intentions in vain, you just wait to regret it!" He stretched out his hand and tore off the cloth band covering his eyes, and the oncoming ball flew across his field of vision. In an instant, his eyes flashed Two seconds of darkness.

He seemed to look left and right for a while, and then his vision gradually became clear, and he returned to the court.On the baseline behind him, the ball quickly rolled out of bounds as if mocking his arrogance.

He stared blankly at the opposite side, the slender boy was walking back to his backcourt.

"Senior, you talk too much."

He held his breath subconsciously, and then felt that his consciousness lost control.He quickly regained his control, the field in his eyes returned to normal, and the people on the opposite side were also staring at him provocatively.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered the discussion he had heard by chance. The head of the tennis department mentioned by Maori was famous for "killing the five senses".He never paid attention to the group, but now he began to feel a little regret.If he had recognized this person earlier and taken some precautions, he might not have allowed this middle school student to score at all.

"You seem to be full of confidence in the trick of depriving the five senses. I advise you to be careful." Bupo exhaled and stared coldly at the eyes of the boy opposite, "My eyes are mirror images."

Tennis that can deprive the eyesight, this is indeed no ordinary junior high school student.You deserve to be recognized for your ability, but you can't end it if you piss me off.

"Everything will be reflected on you." If you take away my vision, then you will also lose your light.If it also deprives other senses, then all your attacks will be on yourself.

This is the consequence of your vain attempt to challenge me.

Yukimura felt that he seemed to be too tolerant before, but now that he has seen this senior's tricks, he finally has interest in his heart.So, did the strange feeling he felt before come from the opponent's tricks?The principle is similar to the counter-attack technique, no matter what kind of mental pressure, it will rebound, is it a move against mental power players... maybe this move is a terrible winning technique in the face of heavy pressure games.

However, if everything you see is unreal, is there any point in mirroring?

Yukimura hooked his lips and tossed the ball again.

In my game, no one is allowed to steal a game.Next, let me see how bizarre your dreams are.

"This is really pitiful..."

One of the games on the screen is moving very fast.Even the coach who specially arranged this match was a little surprised that two slender and similar mental power players would have such a huge difference in state.

"One was sweating a little with his coat on, while the other made frequent mistakes and didn't even realize his failure." Saito touched his chin with a smile, "I would like to thank you for arranging such a performance."

Kurobe stared at the screen with folded arms in silence. Unlike other challenges, that court was completely one-sided.

"The other high school alternate challenges are coming to an end, and some of those junior high school students are starting to compete with the first army." Kurobe frowned, "According to estimates, despite the special training from Mifune coach, The progress of the losing group should not be so obvious."

"You're so blunt, Xiao Hei. You're the one who acquiesced in the Junior High School Student Challenge, isn't it?" Saito moved a little closer to the screen, staring at Yukimura without blinking. A little more interested."

"I remember you used to like Irie very much."

"It's the same now, but this child is different. Yukimura will never give up his opportunity for further study to train younger generations. In this regard, Irie is a very good coach, but he is not a player who will reach the top."

Saito is very aware of the strengths and weaknesses of these players, and he is not worried about the result of the challenge.According to their coach's estimation, only Tokugawa, Oni, and Irie have the strength to knock down the bottom ten of the first army, and there is no visible difference between the other candidates and the three.

But Yukimura's game opened his eyes.

"I didn't give my opponent a chance from the beginning. Despite the gap in age and experience, he showed a perfect control of the game on the court. The style of a general is nothing more than that." He commented, watching the final sixth game on the screen, " From the first game, it seems that Bupo has no advantage. His understanding of mental power moves is still too limited. You must know that no one has ever seen a player like Yukimura in the tennis world. Bupo should have a chance in the expedition. You must have made considerable progress, it seems that Yukimura has completely mastered the technique of breaking the mirror image."

Kurobe looked sideways at him, "You've already seen it."

Saito nodded.He discovered Yukimura's mental trick when he was paying attention to the practice of the losing group and the winning group. It invades the sports system visually. This trick can completely destroy the player's state in the game. not coming out.

"Unaware of his own weakness, Fupo must have fallen into hallucinations. Taking advantage of the opponent's chaotic state, Yukimura easily deprived the opponent of his five senses and made the opponent lose his attack power. He is still as efficient as ever. His tennis." Slowly falling on the court, unable to even start his own serve, Saito applauded sighingly, "It's wonderful."

The speed of the end of this game was almost the same as that of Irie's game. Yukimura's victory did not look as easy as playing against the top-ranked player in the bottom ten.

"That is to say, for Yukimura, is the level of this match equivalent to Irie vs. Shuting?" Saito frowned, with a smile in his eyes, "Differentiating the tricks of baptism and raising the limit of mental power, sure enough, I The evolution that I have been looking forward to for a long time did not disappoint.”

Kurobe was deeply impressed by the conversation between the two of them. At that time, before the junior high school students arrived, Saito paid attention to the boy's move called "baptism", "You once said that this move has a sense of religion."

"That's right, I thought his performance in the national competition was amazing. He used his own foundation to break through the self-improvement and brilliance, and he used baptism to break the seamlessness. If we say that he was once called the 'Son of God', it is like Christianity. In the flesh|body of the Holy Son, it is like descending into the world, so Yukimura’s serious illness and returning to the court may be like the resurrected Jesus returning to the world in the body of the Holy Spirit.”

"The Holy Son and the Holy Spirit have returned to their positions. Next, it's time to unite with the Holy Father, the Trinity."

His tone was too firm, only the light from the screen was reflected in his eyes in the dark monitoring room.Kurobe couldn't see a trace of Saito's suspicion towards Yukimura, as if the boy was walking a path that could create a myth.

The tall man stared intently at the teenager on the screen who turned and left the court, the kid's coat fluttering behind him.

"I haven't seen such a child for many years... It's not enough to say that he is unrivaled."

Even among such a group of strong men who are rarely seen in ten years, he is undoubtedly the most conspicuous and unique one.