[True luck] My young taming is too lax!

No one can still be in the mood to celebrate this team game where the second army and the first army are tied after such a game.Although this result far exceeded many people's expectations, the teenagers left the court with the same weight on both sides.

Yukimura and Sanada walked slowly with their teammates. Not far away, Tokugawa was being carried by a stretcher towards the medical room.Just after the game, he passed out.

"Little one, what do you think?"

A strange voice came from behind him, Yukimura turned his head, and Echizen, who came to the sidelines at the end, was being messed with by another tall boy.That was the No.4 who did not appear in the first army, the "picked up" Echizen Ryuya.

Yukimura pursed his lips and turned his head, not intending to listen to the conversation between the brothers.But even if he didn't know the content of their conversation, Yukimura could still think that maybe soon, two people would disappear in this camping team.

"Sure enough, it has been deliberate for a long time."

Beside him, Sanada whispered, with disapproval on his face, "The coaches don't even look into where this person came from, obviously now he has made up his mind to bring Echizen out of the Japanese team."

"How do you know that no one has checked?" Yukimura smiled, "That's the son of the samurai Nanjiro, but if there is any possibility, wouldn't it be worth looking forward to keeping both of them?"

"I don't think a player's strength can be judged only by his father's reputation. Echizen does have potential, but he should play in individual competitions, not in team competitions." Sanada frowned, "He has an unruly personality and doesn't know how to act Considered by others, a typical spoiled prince."

"From the perspective of tennis training, I don't think he is spoiled. But this kid's personality is quite awkward." Yukimura smiled, not caring much about his lover's evaluation of Echizen, "The growth environment in the United States is different from Japan, so you treat him as a foreign country. How do people see it? Do you think it is more reasonable?"

"The Zodiac Rabbit is more Japanese than him. I really don't know what kind of character Echizen Minamijiro is." Sanada muttered after all, and quietly took Yukimura's hand.The two of them walked and talked one by one, but the two people behind them accidentally saw an unimaginable scene.

"Well, it turns out that Yukimura who gave you the lovegame already has a lover..." Echizen Ryuya smiled maliciously, "Is it possible that my little one can't beat these two now?"

Echizen snorted and lowered his head, it was the first time he saw Yukimura and Sanada holding hands, the always dull boy finally understood some fragments of the past.He thought for a while, but still couldn't help looking up at the backs of those two people.

It's a bit like when Fuji-senpai and Tezuka-senpai were together...

The young boy still didn't know much about it, and frowned in puzzlement.But he quickly put this discovery to the back of his mind, remembering his brother's question just now, "So what if you leave the dormitory, anyway, you're playing ball—"

"I have a better place to introduce you, which is not as old-fashioned as here. A group of companions with compatible personalities and concepts, a familiar English environment, and a more free and happy way of playing. Maybe it will allow you to be able to play in the world one day. Fight against this group in the game."

Echizen was stunned and stopped.He turned his head to look at the boy who looked a bit like himself, and the last sentence just now flashed in his mind.

"I can compete with Yukimura, Tokugawa, and Byodoin in an official match. Don't you want to seize this opportunity, Ryoma?"

-

The teenagers simply washed their bodies in the locker room and changed into their usual clothes for the night.When Yukimura and Sanada came to the restaurant, the teammates who had spread out to different tables found their seats.He took his dinner, sat down with Sanada, poked the food with the tableware in his hand, and ate slowly and thoughtfully.

"No appetite?" Sanada asked.

"No, I'm thinking about how today's team competition will affect the ranking of Hejuu." Yukimura glanced at the junior who squeezed away Yagyu to be next to him, "You are a bit self-willed now, Akaya."

Kirihara paused, "Well, Yagyu-senpai can go have dinner with Nioh-senpai, I have a question for the minister." He smiled obediently and obediently, "Why didn't some people in the first army compete with all their strength? Didn't they just go from here if they lost? Did the first army fall out?"

Yukimura blinked.This child always has the keenness of a small animal, and he happened to go with him when he thought of it.Although I don't know how to think about it, it is commendable to see this.

"The meaning of this team competition is not to exchange rankings, but to let junior high school students see the difference in their own strength." Yukimura took a bite out of the fish and put it in his mouth, "At the same time, in order to disrupt the formation of the first army, adjust these high school students. Raw combinations. Instead of finding problems in practice, it is more obvious in actual combat. The most prominent problem is the problem of one-armed doubles.”

At the table next to him, Atobe and Fuji also had the same opinion, "It's time for those arrogant high school students to recognize their weaknesses. I'm afraid the results of this overseas expedition are not as perfect as the coach imagined."

"Obviously you are more arrogant than anyone else..." Kirihara curled his lips, looking a little dissatisfied at Atobe's appearance, "If it wasn't for the help of Nioh-senpai—"

"Chi Ye, eat."

Yukimura patted the junior on the head, raised his eyebrows at Atobe, "It seems that you have received any news?"

"The U17 World Cup will disrupt the rules that were originally limited to high school students. This year, junior high school students are allowed to participate." Atobe took a sip of the thick soup slowly, wiped his mouth gracefully, and didn't listen to Kirihara's words at all, "Instead To say that today is the first and second army challenge, it is better to say that those coaches have ranked us through observation."

Yukimura wondered where the Ministry of Miracles got the news from.The possibility of a rule change this year is still speculated from Mr. Tsuruoka’s email from him and Genichiro Renji, so how did Atobe get the inside information?

Atobe hooked his lips, "The Atobe Group has expanded its investment in the sports field in recent years. It just so happens that this year's U17 World Cup, we have business cooperation with the Japanese team. Seeing those contracts, fools can guess a thing or two."

He has already taken over part of his family's tennis-related industries. Even if he can't play tennis willfully in his future life, he still has the opportunity to work hard in this field with these former teammates.He turned slightly, bowed his head and said in Yukimura's ear, "If you two want to leave the job site in the future, you might as well consider the strength of your friends. I'm willing to bet on you."

Yukimura raised his eyebrows, seeing a trace of sincerity in Atobe's expression.Although it was the first time he had heard Atobe bring up this topic, it was obviously a good proposal.

He smiled and nodded, "Thank you."

If he didn't know how hard this person is on the court, Yukimura might think that Atobe is a young man who likes to do business.But I have to give up the tennis I love so much and play it to the fullest in my third year of junior high school. Maybe Atobe and Byodoin are the same.

From being considered to have won the game against Tezuka by using means, to now the will and strength are affirmed by junior high school students and have everyone's trust.Atobe is worthy of being the king of ice who can lead the [-]-man tennis club.

Yukimura thought of some proposals that the coach had hinted at him not long ago, and looked at this person thoughtfully for a while.

"Atobe, if you were asked to be the team leader of the junior high school students, what do you think?"

Atobe squinted his eyes, not knowing the meaning of this guy's words.From any point of view, Yukimura is qualified to be the captain... "At least he will be more attentive than you." He smiled, and suddenly understood the meaning of the question.He glanced at Sanada who didn't know why, and there was something in his words, "After all, I don't have a lover."

The voice of their conversation was so low that even Sanada who was sitting next to him couldn't hear clearly, but seeing Yukimura sitting down to eat again, Sanada didn't want to disturb him here, anyway, anyone who wanted to ask at night would know.

He glared at Chi Ye with a curious face, and forcefully stuffed the younger generation's questions back into his stomach.

The discussion in the restaurant didn't come to an end until nightfall.Most of the junior high school students couldn't help taking a bath and resting long ago, while Yukimura and Sanada stayed at the dining table for a while, talking about some housework.

"...Sasuke said he didn't want to come to Lihai to study in the future." Sanada frowned and took a sip of tea, "It's a family practice, what's wrong?"

"I don't want to be compared with your name? Sanada's surname is very famous even after we graduate." Yukimura smiled, fingers wandering on the notebook.He still draws a few sketches habitually, unwilling to relax and practice.

Sanada glanced at it, and his mood became worse, "You drew Tokugawa-senpai? You used to draw me."

Yukimura chuckled, his eyes curved into crescent moons. "Xianichiro, I didn't even draw the hairstyle and clothes, where did you know that?"

"...Those movements are obviously black holes, even if it's just a mannequin." Sanada whispered, even though there were not many people in the hall, his voice became more and more whispered.

Yukimura put down his pen, and simply moved his chair to approach him, "So, the point is not Tokugawa-senpai. What I draw is not a person, but a trick." He pointed to a blank space on the upper body of the featureless person in the book, " This position is the black hole that appears in the reduced space, have you found any problems?"

Sanada watched carefully for a while, and the details that cannot be seen in the dynamic game were observed through Yukimura's static movements, "You mean... the hitting point?"

"That's right. To launch a black hole through an early swing, the premise is to see through the ball path and the sweet spot. Byodoin's world pirates can send more balls from different directions, but Tokugawa-senpai can use the black hole Wrap yourself into a sphere. This is the reason for the 30-minute time limit." Yukimura poked the blank space with his finger, squinted his eyes and thought, "It seems that there is no way to do it, but Byodoin can delay the time and let the black hole stop naturally. In addition There is probably another way to crack it."

Sanada looked into his eyes and thought of a trick, "Dream."

Yukimura raised the corners of his mouth, "To be precise, it's a 'baptism'. Whether a simple dream can pose a threat to Tokugawa-senpai is hard for me to say. But if the complete baptism state is activated, even a black hole will definitely not kill him. Hit the ball back into my bounds."

He smiled, and seemed satisfied with the advantages of his move, "The black hole that can completely return any incoming ball, the biggest disadvantage is the attack. This is a defensive move. As long as the baptism disrupts his physical state and makes the returned ball go out of bounds, I don’t need to incapacitate my opponent like Byodoin.”

Let the opponent not catch the ball, and let the opponent return the ball out of bounds.These are the best scoring methods, of course Yukimura will not be limited to the former.

Sanada was a little surprised when Yukimura mentioned "baptism", "I haven't seen this trick after the whole war. Nowadays, using dreams alone is almost considered by outsiders to be the evolution of baptism. Do you think black holes must be cracked by baptism?"

"I'm afraid it is. I can slowly use the dream to superimpose the effect on the opponent, but the effect of the black hole is only affected by the 'influence'. My goal is to completely crack it, otherwise it will not be easy to win." Yukimura pulled back the notebook, Write down the analysis of the two people just now, "Even if this is the case, it is only on paper. If I really want to use Baptism to fight Tokugawa-senpai, it is difficult for me to be completely sure. The direction of Baptism's evolution is a problem. I don't have a clue yet. You have Any suggestion?"

Sanada shook his head helplessly, "In terms of mental power, you can only figure it out yourself." He looked at the time on the wall in the hall, and took away Yukimura's album as if nothing had happened, and put it in the pocket of his tennis bag, " You promised me to go to the bathing place when there are few people, let's go."

Yukimura almost gave him a hygienic eye.Pursing his lips, he picked up his bag and followed Sanada to the dormitory. He muttered in a low voice, "Why do I have to be so obedient?"

Although he looked reluctant, he still held hands with his lover.The night was like waves, and the two figures disappeared at the end of the corridor next to each other.

-

"Aren't you going to see Tokugawa, boss?"

The dense mist filled the bathing place. At this time, there were not many people, and they were sparsely separated in several pools. Byodoin and Watanabe leaned against the pool and chatted with each other.

"No need."

"You obviously have high expectations for him, but such an attitude is misleading." Watanabe sighed, "I think the kid in the coat is right, you are too naive."

Byodoin snorted and didn't intend to reply.Whether he is childish or not is not what others say. He has his own principles, and he will never let the younger generation he values ​​have a loophole.Children nowadays are too lax, how can they protect themselves in the world arena without awareness?

He closed his eyes, but he thought of what Yukimura said when he stared at him coldly.At least from tennis, that guy was right.Hitting the opponent is also a way to make people unable to return the ball, and Byodoin does not think there is anything wrong with it.However, the number of violent tennis players seems to be decreasing in the past few years. From what he knows about Hesu, there are not many players with a strong style of play who have played outstanding games...

In contrast, among those in the first and second grades, mental strength, technical and five-dimensional comprehensive players began to emerge.Among the strongest players in junior high school, none of them have a style of play similar to Byodoin.

The ghost once said that it's time for a new revolution.

Hearing some movement, Byodoin opened his eyes, and two people walked in at the entrance of the bath.The two teenagers were not much different in stature. They stayed in the shower for a while, as if they had washed their bodies, and then came to the large bathtub with the fewest people.He squinted his eyes and didn't pay much attention through the hot air of Byodoin Temple, but heard one of them calling his name.

"Byodoin-san, Watanabe-san."

Byodoin opened his eyes and looked, and the purple-haired boy became a lot hazy in the heat, "Ah, Yukimura and Sanada." He just nodded, and didn't show any anger towards this junior.

Yukimura and Sanada sat down by the side of the large bath, sank down quietly and closed their eyes.The two of them didn't have any fear of the two terrible seniors at all, and enjoyed the moment of happiness as if no one else existed.Watanabe was rather curious.He still remembers the satisfied look on his face when he took the Japanese-style bath for the first time, so he has a good impression of the focused expressions of the two children.

"The big bath here is very nice, isn't it?" He looked at the purple-haired boy, "There is no such habit in France."

Yukimura turned his head to the side and smiled, "Watanabe-senpai used to play for the French team, right? Could it be that he was just attracted by the Japanese hot spring culture?"

"Hahaha, that's one of the reasons." Watanabe shrugged. He was tall and strong. He seemed to be two circles older than Yukimura and the others, but he was very gentle. "After playing, bury yourself in hot water. Enjoying the water flow with your companions in the huge pool. It's a massage and spa double bliss."

He looked at Yukimura, remembered a piece of news he had heard, and asked hesitantly, "You should have received an invitation to the wild card match of the French Open junior group this year, why didn't you go?"

Yukimura paused, and looked at Watanabe in surprise, "I didn't expect Senior to know. I was in the hospital preparing for surgery, and I didn't see the letter until I recovered a long time ago."

Watanabe opened his mouth and apologized in a low voice.He heard that the Japanese who had been invited for the past two years was called No.1 among the junior high school students, and he learned that the kid came back to play after being seriously ill, but he didn't know the specific time and severity.At this time, I mentioned my own doubts but poked other people's old wounds.

Yukimura smiled, "Senior, don't worry about it. At this time last year, a Guillain-Barré syndrome-like neuritis was detected, and he was hospitalized until August this year. He underwent two surgeries, and he has recovered now." His hand stretched out After getting out of the water, he squeezed his fist, "There was nothing unusual about today's game, and I don't shy away from getting sick."

Byodoin opened his eyes and looked sideways at the boy, thinking of another person in his mind.That guy is finally back after being injured and left the stadium. I don't know if Yukimura and Medanore have completely transformed after the same serious illness.

"You have a lot of backbone." He whispered, his eyes returned to their original positions, "Except for Tokugawa, you are the first person who dares to talk to me like that in Hesu."

He squinted his eyes and leaned his head back, "The strong will naturally know who to follow, and if they can't keep up, they will be replaced."

"If you play in this way, the people you bring to sleep with you will also leave." Yukimura replied.

"I already know. Echizen Ryuya said goodbye to me in the evening, and the current No.4 belongs to Tokugawa. Those brothers are not suitable to stay in the Japanese team." Byodoin said indifferently, "Do you think my ball Isn't the wind right?"

"There is no right or wrong style of play. It's just that violent tennis shouldn't be admired in Japanese tennis. Since ancient times, there has been no tyranny for a long time. Compared with you, Tokugawa-senior, anyone will respect the former's style of play." Yukimura paused, He turned his head and glared at Sanada, as if it was Sanada's fault that he was in trouble at this time, "I have no intention of blaming my seniors, different ideas will lead to a broad vision, it's just that violent tennis has dominated the tennis world for too long, and it's time to open up a new direction gone."

His tone was as calm as usual, and no emotion could be heard.Byodoin knew that the child was disgusted after all, but didn't want to say any more, "I'm waiting to see your ability to open a new direction."

He stood up, walked to the pool in a few steps, and prepared to leave.The fog dissipated with his movement, and Yukimura finally saw the figure of that person clearly.

A shocking scar was burned on the back of Byodoin Temple, both Yukimura and Sanada opened their eyes wide in surprise.

"senior……"

Byodoin turned around and pointed behind him, "This? This is the proof of a cruel world, young master."

He raised the corner of his mouth, "Since you have seen life and death, I will not laugh at your naivety. I am looking forward to a fight with you if I can secure the No.1 position in the middle school."