[True luck] My young taming is too lax!

This battle between the first army and the second army at the end of November was later considered to be the beginning of the revolution that changed the fate of the U11 Japanese team.

If this team was still unknown in the world in the past, and the strength of the representative team was not enough to be seen by others, then from the moment when the junior high school student team fought with these high school students, the change that made history was officially born up.

But at this moment, when the morning sun shines on the heads of those teenagers, and the cold air wraps these throbbing lives, these protagonists still don't know what kind of legends they will write with their own power.

Across the competition field in Zone D, ten people in red sportswear were scattered on the opposite seat.All the second armies tensed their faces when they saw ghosts.The man who led them to the No. 3 court in the past was No. 5 in the first army. This fact deeply hurt their hearts when they learned from Echizen in the morning.

They finally realized what kind of opponent they were facing.Compared with the last ten troops defeated, these people may not be able to be estimated with eyes at all...

"What are you still hesitating about?" The boy in the coat passed through the silent teammates, walked to the front bench and sat down, "The game is about to start, each finds his own seat and sits down. Watch the battle carefully."

"minister……"

Yukimura folded his arms and glanced back at Kirihara, "Our captain is Tokugawa-senior, but compared to him, I know the situation of junior high school players better, so he hopes that I will guide you as a supervisor. You have no objections Bar?"

His expression was so calm and composed, even with a hint of coercion that people could not resist, but none of these junior high school students would be dissatisfied with this, but they felt relieved as if they had found a backbone.Different from them, Li Hai's team members had already stood beside Yukimura the moment he saw him sit down, as if they had never experienced the separation during this period of time, they condensed into a calm earth with a vibrancy that shook nature. strength.

The teenager put on his jersey again and just sat quietly on the sidelines as he had done for three years.This supervision chair is not in the arena, but as long as the contestants look up, they will see the crystal purple eyes of the person behind the fence staring at them.

The figure of a young man is reassuring in itself.

"The first doubles match, the head start." Yukimura observed the two first-team players who entered the field opposite, "Lenji."

Liu beside him nodded, "No.10 player Mori Kosaburo, 191.63cm tall, multi-skilled player, has been in our Lihai Tennis Club until the whole year, and has always hidden his strength."

"His partner, No. 9 player, Ochi Moonlight," said Gan next to him, "he is 226cm tall, with super-skilled volley defense, and a strong will that can make the opponent collapse. It is called a mental assassination."

"By the way, he used to be the minister of the Ice Empress."

Yukimura glanced at the blond boy who stood up from the seat, the proud silver-blue uniform had the unique temperament of Heidei, "The team members we sent are—"

"I'm here to take the lead, Yukimura."

The boy raised the corners of his mouth, habitually stroking his tear mole with his fingers.He passed the sight of everyone and walked to the entrance aisle.

"Let's go, King Ni."

He stopped beside the silver-haired boy who was standing up on his knees, and swept his partner's whole body, "Li Hai's clothes save a lot of trouble, huh?"

"Pfft." The boy's originally pale skin gradually returned to a healthy white after training, and the thin part of his body was perfectly compensated. Nioh straightened his back, picked up the racket and walked down the field step by step.

Following his steps, impossible illusions began to appear in everyone's eyes.His hair slowly increased in color, from silvery white to red and then stopped at a deep purple, and at some point, a familiar white hair band appeared on his forehead.

"Let me wait." The young man's clear and gentle voice was heard by everyone on the sidelines just now, but now, the person standing in front of the net has exactly the same face, "Senior Maori, long time no see."

"... Ah." Mao Li's palms were sweating, he never thought that he would face this face so suddenly at this time, and he couldn't even bring his mind back to reality.

Calm down, this is the phantom of King Nio.

He pulled out an ugly grin and looked away with difficulty to the man on the side bench staring at the court.

When did Nioh turn into Yukimura from the very beginning?

"It's completely surprising, Nioh." Marui raised his eyebrows a little smugly. He had already felt uncomfortable watching Mori-senpai winking at them before, and he had grown taller after not seeing him for a month. "Sure enough, Yukimura is on the field It's completely different from the deterrence of not being on the court, Nioh definitely wants to use your appearance to intimidate the opponent."

Yukimura was also a little surprised. He thought that the phantom that Nioh had been studying for the past few days would belong to Tezuka. Will choose to fight by himself, has his mental strength improved to this level?

Compared to Yukimura, who was unknowingly being observed and studied, the others were much more surprised.This match was completely a battle between Bingdi and Lihai's seniors, and what was even more frightening was that there were three ministerial figures on the field...

"In the first match, these two people, Atobe and Yukimura, can already be called an absolutely impossible doubles partner..."

"Nio used Yukimura's phantom before, but wouldn't it be too much of a force to have a full meeting from the beginning?"

"Atobe is good at protracted battles, and maybe he can survive three sets. Can Nioh's physical strength keep up?"

Such doubts echoed in Yukimura's mind.But he didn't think much about it, since the roster has been decided, then this is the contestant's own battle.

If it was King Ni, maybe his worries were unnecessary.

"Now begins the first doubles match. Two out of three sets, the Ochi Maori team will serve to start!"

Ochi, who is astonishingly tall, has long bangs and blue highlights on his forehead. If he is not standing on the court, he might be regarded as a model or a basketball player.He has an exceptionally tall frame, but looks very thin. Standing on the bottom line, he is like a quiet street light, and his presence is not strong compared to his partner.

Atobe stared at him calmly.Bingdi, who has always been led by this person's name, has now created a new achievement in his own hands. He can't wait to fight this senior so that he can show off his junior's strength.

"Thank you for letting Ice Emperor go to the whole country, but..." He squinted his eyes, and the person opposite did not respond without saying a word, "Hey, did you hear someone say—"

"boom!"

There was the sound of a tennis ball bouncing against the wall behind him, and Atobe turned his head to see the golden ball rolling quickly along the wall to the side.He didn't see the ball at all, and couldn't even tell what his opponent was doing.In a normal state, I can't even catch a ball...

"You don't need to say hello!" Mao Li straightened up in front of the net, and put his index finger to his mouth. It was obviously a cute gesture, but in Atobe's eyes, it was extremely hateful. "If you don't pay attention, you won't be able to catch him." Mach serves."

"15:0!"

Changing positions on the field, Nio kept a close eye on the opponent's movements.His phantom now has a new understanding, and is currently isolating all external influences and only focusing on thinking.

Serve at high speed and use your height to create the perfect flat shot.If it was Yukimura, how would he come to pick him up?

In his field of vision, everything is so clear, he can't do Yukimura's "dream", and he can't use the five senses when he doesn't catch the ball. In the opponent's serve, his phantom is useless at all...

No, not right!

The opponent raises the racket and throws the ball.He can't see the route, but he can sense the direction of the ball.This is Nioh's own estimate. It would be too easy to decipher if he just took advantage of his height...

"Bump, touch!"

He appeared in the backcourt almost at the same time as he expected the landing point. The racket blocked the menacing Mach's serve, and even turned into a very tricky straight crossing in front of the net in the hands of "Yukimura".

"Good job." The red-haired boy who appeared on the opposite side locked the ball, and with a crisp forehand, aimed at the dead corner of Atobe, "You can actually return Moonlight's serve, and you have improved a lot." Not much, little King Ren."

"30:0!"

Niwang's heart suddenly turned cold.His phantom didn't affect the opponent?Or is it that Mori has now shaken off his previous fear of Yukimura's tennis?Even if Yukimura, who can't become complete now, stands on the court, Nioh is confident that he can finish the two sets. As long as he survives the two sets of victory, he doesn't have to worry about his physical fitness...

"Don't worry about it, Little King Ren." Mao Li smiled and nodded his hand to the sidelines, "There is a real person there, how could I be fooled by you?"

How many times do you think I've been beaten by him?How much pressure the real Yukimura will bring, even I don't want to recall it myself.And your current level is really just scratching an itch.

There was deep meaning in Maori's eyes.

However, if you learn his tricks, you may suffer in this match.

"1:0, Ochi Mori leads!"

At the end of the four balls, the Yijun who kept the serve in the first game was counterattacked from the second ball, but both Nioh and Atobe's attacks would be intercepted by the net, and they could not meet the counterattack in time, so the first game was exchanged. , The surrounding eyes made both of them sink their faces.

"If Nioh ghosted Tezuka, would he still be able to keep his serve?" Someone raised such a question, "Didn't he hit a zero-style serve during the national competition?"

When they thought of this, they couldn't help but wonder. In this sense, using Tezuka's technology would have a greater advantage. Why didn't Nioh do this?

Yukimura pursed his lips.He didn't know if it was because of himself, Lihai's teammates were somewhat resistant to this kind of tactic that consumed his sports career.Especially in the conversation with Nioh after the whole station, he severely criticized the behavior of excessive mental energy consumption, and Nioh basically sealed the phantom of Tezuka.

"If you can focus on studying yourself, then the phantom will also have a higher level of transformation. What's the point of just copying? You are not a substitute for anyone." He once told the boy like this, Unexpectedly, Nioh really put aside the imitation, and instead delved into the principle of phantom's spiritual power.

Now Yukimura still can't see where Nioh's evolution is, so how will he play this serve?

Standing on the bottom line, "Yukimura" tossed the ball lightly in his hand, scanning the opposite court inch by inch with his gaze.His brain is drawing something that no one can imagine, and wherever his eyes see, all the details are magnified and recorded.This process went very fast, and in just a few seconds, Nioh selected his target.

"Xingmura" raised his hand, threw it high, and swung his racket to strike.His line is not as fast as Mach's serve, and everyone who has adapted to the rhythm can keep up, even the opponent's spectators feel disdainful about it.However, the most surprising thing happened. Ochi, who was supposed to catch the ball easily, seemed to have made an unbelievable mistake. The ball hit his racket handle, and the racket fell heavily.

"15:0!"

Someone frowned in confusion, "What's going on? This move is a bit like a slap shot, and it's a bit like Atobe's escape song..."

"Does Yukimura have this trick? It should be an ordinary serve, right?"

Yukimura blinked, he clearly felt the familiarity of this move, but it seemed that there had been a different change from his own.He turned his head to look at Liu, and received a puzzled look.

"What's the matter, Jingshi?"

Doesn't anyone else seem to have noticed?Then there is no other explanation except spiritual power.

Nioh served the ball again on the field. With a similar type of ball and the opposite path, Maori who caught the ball also encountered similar problems.There was a brief distortion in his vision, and he misjudged the space in his hand, so he could only hear the sound of the second landing of the ball when he completely slammed into the air.

"30:0!"

"Hey, what's going on, Maori!" The long curly-haired man with a beard and a thin hair rope frowned and shouted at him, "You two can't catch a serve of this level, don't embarrass yourself!"

"Shut up, idiot."

A deep reprimand came from the mouth of the blond man, "You can't even see the mental pressure, you are the one who is ashamed, Daqu!"

"what?"

It's just a junior high school student who imitates tennis, but he can actually use the mental pressure that made Ochi Mouri fall for it?Isn't this trait the same as Ochi? !They thought so, and the results of the first two goals were repeated on the field.Just like the first army's serve, in the middle school student's game, the two high school students didn't even touch the ball.

"1:1!"

When even the Second Army was puzzled by this, Kirihara's question fully fulfilled their wish, "Minister, did Nioh-senpai use a new trick?"

"I also think this is very similar to the visual distortion that Yukimura used to practice moves before. Did Nioh learn it so quickly?" Marui scratched his neck, staring at the third game that continued on the field, "and The opponent has not lost the five senses, and this Mach serve does not seem to be affected, is it not as thorough as Yukimura used before?"

"The dream is actually an illusion, isn't it? But Nioh-senpai should have only played the initial effect..." Kirihara turned his head to look at Yukimura next to him, "At least this way we can keep the serve..."

Yukimura nodded and agreed with their guess, "I went to Nioh when I was practicing moves before, probably that's when this guy learned it, he's really smart."

And his usage is also very clever.Phantom Cheng himself did not use all his mental power, but reduced the additional level of attack, so as to ensure that the first set was kept and used until the final decisive game, just like Nioh allocated his physical strength in the whole battle and Fuji match method.

But at the same time, this usage also reflects Nioh's current problem: he does not have such a large amount of spiritual power as Yukimura to consume at will.Reducing the purity has the same effect as when Yukimura was practicing, but it can't exert the same influence on the opponent as Sanada.The possibility of Ochi's own strong resistance cannot be ruled out, so what about Maori?

Yukimura frowned, "It's okay to keep the serve, but I'm afraid the most important thing is to find a way to make the opponent lose control. Now they can't break Mach's serve, then this is just a stalemate."

The score on the field rose rapidly.The two sides secured the serve and climbed to a 5-5 tie.

"Even the ball that hit Nioh couldn't pass the net, this trick is too scary..." Compared with the round that can be unfolded in the first serve, Nioh Atobe scored very quickly in the serve.In addition to the "Yukimura" with Nioh's phantom providing a dreamy serve, Atobe's unique trick "Fleeing Song towards Frustration" has also become an unbreakable scoring skill.

Such a score was seen in the first doubles, even the ability to release water is quite amazing.Many people in the First Army inevitably watched the two contestants, and from time to time glanced at the boy sitting on the bench opposite.

"Maori said before that his minister is very good, I thought he was bragging." Taneshima touched his chin, his expression was no longer as relaxed as before, "I can't resist even if I am more intelligent, if this kid called Nio can only play Half of Yukimura's strength, then the real Yukimura's spiritual power is quite impressive."

Byodoin took a look at him, and the old god was sitting on the ground with arms folded.He had a vague premonition that the boy who was the "supervisor" of junior high school students on the opposite side might never have shown his complete limit until now.

interesting.Even Tokugawa can entrust this position to him. Obviously, this battle between the first army and the second army is also a war between himself and Yukimura.

When the score came to 40:0, Nioh Atobe was already sweating profusely, but the opponent was only sweating lightly.Their movement consumes far more stamina than their opponents, and in this serve, they did not feel any hesitation from the opponent, and Mach's serve is still solid.

"It's a pity, if you have a little more strength, maybe you can break it." Mao wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves, and his brows relaxed, "Although only looking at phantoms can be fake, but your mental strength It’s still close, Little King Ren.”

"Yukimura" smiled and responded disapprovingly, "Even the phantoms are different, haven't you seen it yet, Maori-senpai."

He returned to his standing position and bowed his waist to stare at the opposite side, "Tell me, in your eyes, do I have a coat on or not?"

"Are you kidding, of course—"

Maori paused, and suddenly found a problem.Compared with "Yukimura" who was only wearing short-sleeved Tachihi sportswear at the beginning, the person in his eyes is actually wearing a jacket.

"Mori-senpai, you still have no resistance to my mental attack as always." "Yukimura" smiled, and tapped the racket in his hand lightly, "If that's the case, I won't be polite next time."

The ball back to the net became distorted, and there seemed to be a soft cloud under his feet, and he could see the racket in his hand hit the ball, only to be missed by another and smashed into the backcourt.

"40:15!"

Mao Li knelt in front of the net and raised his head in a daze. The young man standing one meter away with his back straightened was looking down at him against the light.For a moment, he suddenly overlapped this scene with the ball game after he transferred to another school in the second year of junior high school. The little minister in the coat stretched out his hand to him——

Senior Maori, do you want to take revenge?

"Mori-senpai." Yukimura smiled gently, "It's been a long time since I played with you."

Mao Li couldn't help but feel a little tear welling up to the tip of his nose. After this person got sick, he graduated without any more fights. All the motivation secretly obtained from the boy finally together with this gentle smile completely crushed him.

He couldn't help murmuring softly.

"It's been a long time."

"Little Minister."