[True luck] My young taming is too lax!

In Hercules' memory, he was once considered unfit to stand on the tennis court.

The children who trained with him all had a natural blood.They like to attack the style of play, and sparring practice is always full of surprises, allowing the coach to explore some new possibilities to the greatest extent.And he himself prefers practice matches or coaching matches, no matter what kind of opponent he faces, he can't ignite the mentality of wanting to knock him down.

"Are you underestimating me?!"

Therefore, when hearing such words, the childhood Hercules could not understand the reason at all.He looked puzzled at the boy on the opposite side of the court, his eyes burning with anger and humiliation made him wonder if he had done something wrong.

"Since you are so strong, don't stay here and wrong yourself to play with us!"

That was the first time Hercules realized that, whether he wanted to or not, there was strength in his body that could fill his lack of aggression.He went to many clubs later, but he wasted his talent until he was discovered by the national team.

The blazing sunlight made his vision blurry. He covered his forehead with his hand, and looked at the egg-headed boy on the opposite side of the court through the shadow cast by his palm—the player had already bandaged his head and had a slight smile on his face. Talking to teammates on the dugout.

what.

It's nice to be free of despair and pain.

Hercules slowly lowered his hands to cover his eyes.He may never be able to get rid of the sealed compassion in his body, and this inappropriate kindness is likely to affect his game.Hercules told himself, it doesn't matter, I am fighting for my motherland now, even if I feel sad, I must shoulder my due responsibilities.

He trudged back to the court, and the restarted game stayed at 4:2, and the seventh inning served by the Greek team was 15:0.He felt a gaze locked firmly on him.No, maybe more than one share.One direction came from the opposite boulder, and the other—

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the coach's bench, and the purple-haired boy was exuding a huge sense of presence, which made Hercules unable to calm down.How will the boy named Yukimura help his teammates plan for the next game?Can these two players achieve perfection?Should I continue to attack Dashi?Will they have no changes for me?

Countless questions spread to Hercules' mind little by little.He had promised Ivan what he was going to do before, but now that one person bears the will of two people, he was a little hard and even began to fear.

"The game starts again, Greece serves!"

Holding the tennis ball in his palm, he avoided looking across the court.His arms were raised, and the racket was so heavy that it almost crushed his heart.His state was so wrong that not only Hercules himself, but also the Greek and Japanese teams and the audience noticed.

"Hercules' situation is a bit abnormal. Normally, he shouldn't be so hesitant." Liu analyzed with Sanada thoughtfully. The screen in the player room did not have all the details. They only saw Oishi before. Bandaged footage, "What happened to the Greek team just now?"

"Don't you have the heart to attack? It feels like this guy's previous style of play is completely different from the one just now." Marui blew a bubble, "If you want to say, Chiya will probably be very used to this attack mode. He It might be very researched at the scene.”

People in Lihai have a sense of déjà vu for this change in style of play.When they were in the second grade, Kirihara's one-sided challenge was very impressive. The young boy's red eyes after being angered by Sanada made his attack a lot stronger, and the current Greek team players may not have the same talent as Kirihara. Tenacity, an indomitable mentality.

"If you lose in your own heart, then this has actually become a psychological warfare." Once they are sure of this, they feel relieved.Liu looked sideways at Sanada, "Seikiichi's efforts seem to be effective."

Sanada nodded, "Although Oishi's comprehension is not the best, his intuition led him to make the right choice unconsciously."

Moreover, if there is an opponent who has personally injured himself standing opposite, Hercules will never be able to lift his head.When the Greek team chose Hercules to launch a brutal attack, their trump card was destined to become a one-time victim.

The tall, blond player on the screen seemed to be consciously choosing his pitch.Dashi's sense of presence has reached its peak at this moment after six rounds of the game: no one can take his eyes off him, the gauze on his forehead, the slightly wrinkled and dirty sportswear, and the man who firmly occupies his station. Every bit's body is like a light source, making people involuntarily think about how the next game will revolve around him.

As Yukimura explained to Oishi, since Hercules began to avoid attacking Oishi head-on, the key to the victory of this game has become this young man who has never been confident.And this point, Dashi himself, who is now on the field, still hasn't even discovered it.

"5:2!"

The offset ball seems to be destined to be seized by Ochi. With the break of Greece's serve, the first game finally came to the deciding game.Yukimura glanced at the gauze of the big stone department, estimating how long the team members can last.He noticed that player Ivan still hasn't escaped from the off state, and Ochi, who is currently the only one who is physically and mentally intact, is not the server of the final game. Considering the progress of the game, whether Oishi can persist in serving without double faults is the question The key to victory.

Yukimura lowered his legs and leaned his upper body against the back of the chair.He looked extraordinarily calm - of course, such a score could indeed make him calm - all the audience watching the screen thought so, and the few people who noticed his movement subconsciously raised the corners of their mouths.

"It's really smart and scary, Yukimura-kun." Irie couldn't help but shook his head, "If I were the opponent, I'm afraid I'd worry about it again."

Using all the hints he could make, he played the weak role of the on-field supervisor to the fullest.A little bit of factors on the court will affect the game, and at this moment, the players in the player room are full of confidence in victory.

The final chapter of this not-so-long game began with Oishi's racket swing.He no longer needs to hit such an amazing serve, and he trusts Ochi-senpai in front of the net with all his heart. Oishi can throw away all the thoughts that trouble him, and just swinging his racket can make his blood boil.

——I just need to play seriously.

If there is any layout and style of play that I can't understand, then just focus on what you should do.Just like relying on Eiji, handing over one's half to another teammate, isn't doubles such a reassuring existence?

There was even a little excited smile on Oishi's face, that smile was so dazzling that even Yukimura couldn't help but take a second look.Being able to still have such a good mentality at this time, should it be said that Dashi is a born competitive player?

With Ochi's volley and smash, facing the almost defeated Greek doubles, this result is self-evident.As the dust settled on the last ball, the audience cheered uncontrollably.Before Oishi could react, he heard Kikumaru's familiar voice not far away.

He looked back in a daze, and the bright red hair under the sun broke into his field of vision, and his partner of three years was showing a bright smile that made people unable to help but smile, warmer than the midsummer sun.

So, we won?

Dashi also smiled subconsciously, and the sound of footsteps behind him made him turn to look at the seniors who were competing with him.They went back to the net, shook hands with their first opponents, received blessings, and it all seemed like a dream.

In the world competition, I did not hold back my predecessors...

Dashi thought blankly, followed Ochi mechanically, and walked back to the sidelines step by step.

"Block the way."

The deep voice brought him back to his sanity, and Ochi stepped aside to straighten his racket. His tall body was tall and thin, and except for some sweat, there was hardly a trace of distress.And Yukimura, who got up from the coach's bench and walked over, was still as indifferent as usual. Oishi looked into the opponent's eyes, and there was indeed a trace of satisfaction hidden there.

"The movements are still too ugly, Oishi."

Dashi drooped his shoulders and scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

"However," Yukimura smiled, "Your game status deserves the pride of your teammates."

Oishi blinked, followed Ochi Yukimura back to the player waiting area outside the field.A good result can be obtained in the first game, at least from a tactical point of view, it is enough to give teammates more room for development in subsequent games.Oishi felt a little flattered in his heart, even if he was joked a few times when he was high-fiving Kirihara, he accepted it with a smile, which made Kirihara a little afraid that his head would be broken.

"The second match is yours, Kirihara. How about warming up, have you adjusted your condition?"

Kirihara, who was pulled back by Shiraishi, twitched his lips, but after all he could listen, and obediently ran to discuss tactics with Tohno.

Shiraishi shook his head, while Taneshima watched the play with a smile on his side, "This kid is right, the win in this round may be because the other party's conscience has not been ruthless, and Dashi is not qualified enough in terms of strength. "

Shiraishi smiled, "That's why the coach made him team up with Ochi-senpai. I have to say, this decision is really correct."

Taneshima raised his eyebrows, "Don't you want to play? If Tono and the others win, I'm afraid you don't even need to warm up today."

Shiraishi laughed, "Even so, I prefer a result like 3:0 to a game where I might play in the final set."

Tanejima looked back thoughtfully, and on the screen in the waiting area, two close-ups were being shown to the coaches of the Japanese team and the Greek team.During the cleaning time of the stadium, the audience was able to take a break to relieve their emotions, and the seat where the purple-haired boy was sitting before was suddenly vacant, which made people feel a little lost.

Even Tanejima himself has to say that from the perspective of the organizer, strong and pleasing players are really very important treasures.

"What nonsense are you thinking, Taneshima-senpai?"

The hand that patted his shoulder lightly made Tanejima shrink back, "Did Kokomura not tell Shiraishi about the list?"

Yukimura pressed Yazuneshima's shoulder, ignoring Shiraishi's puzzled gaze, "There is no need to say that, senior just don't let the water go to play your singles three is enough."

Taneshima shrugged helplessly.Since the coaches are unwilling to let Shiraishi know the reason for adjusting him from singles three to singles one, he will not point it out.As middle school students, these juniors have already worked hard enough...

"Senior Taneshima."

Yukimura patted Tanejima on the back, "How about taking on the responsibility of being a senior once in a while?"

Tanejima looked back, and the young man's face showed a little bit of anticipation and oppression, "You know what kind of score we all like best, senior."

"Don't let everyone down."

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"Tohno's leg injury is not very good recently."

In the players' lounge, someone murmured in a low voice.Everyone watched the two people walking on the stage on the screen, and their hearts gradually became nervous.Sanada turned his head and asked Xiang Liu, "How was the training status of the two of them before?"

"It's hard to say." Liu shook his head, "Since Chiya got out of the red-eye state before, I don't know if I can still get inspiration from Tono-senpai's style of play. There is no contradiction in yesterday's practice, but I am afraid that Tono-senpai There is no advantage in this match.”

Sanada turned his head to look at the screen. The two players from the Greek team on the other side were tall and handsome, with a very representative classical temperament.The Stephanopoulos brothers in doubles are even at the same level as Kirihara, and they can choose a pair of junior high school students to play doubles. From any perspective, the Greek team must have high hopes for the twins.

"We don't have much information about these two people at the moment." Liu frowned slightly, "But both Sadaji and I think they belong to the aggressive style of play."

The tip of the pen he held in his hand unconsciously tapped the paper. The disturbing surname always reminded Liu of some too long history. It is not out of the question that there will be more unpredictable situations.

"Whether Akaya has the ability to lead a group or a team now can probably be tested." Liu put down his notebook and stopped thinking about it.No matter what the result is, after all, this child is only a sophomore in junior high school, and he might grow up better after learning a lesson.

"Jingshi is also in place."

Sanada stared at the screen.Yukimura was too far away from him, this arrangement made Sanada a little dissatisfied, and hearing Liu's words made him start to worry about what kind of match Aka, who was a doubles player, could play.

With the breakthrough to the present situation, even if Tono goes crazy, maybe Chi can make his own right choice.

As he thought so, the camera panned to the two who were standing in front of Yukimura before going on stage.The tall and thin Tono was staring at Yukimura as if he was listening carefully, and Sanada couldn't take his eyes off his lover gradually.

The boy smiled, nodded and looked at Kirihara next to him, then stepped forward and patted the junior on the shoulder.

Yukimura watched the two go to the stage, and his gaze stayed on Tohno for a moment.According to what Tono said just now, there is no direct impact of foreign objects, and his knee injury will not affect his state.Yukimura knew very well that even if the coaches wanted to stop Tono's strenuous exercise, this senior would not listen.

It would be great if every team member was as obedient as Li Hai.

The teenager smiled helplessly and shook his head, waiting for the game to start again.Their opponents are a pair of tall twins, the elder brother has soft short curly hair, and the shorter brother has very classic long curly hair.As soon as they stood on the field, they caused a burst of screams. Compared with the Japanese team's tall and thin black long hair and kelp heads, they looked particularly eerie.

In terms of game viewing, at least this year's World Cup reforms have attracted a large number of spectators.Yukimura looked sympathetically at the surrounding audience, hoping that they would not be frightened by Tono-senpai's style of play and have a psychological shadow...

The starting lineup was selected by the Japanese team, Kirihara stood in front of the net, and the instant noodle guy on the opposite side was looking at him.

Well, at least my hairstyle is still more handsome.Kirihara thought, and focused his attention on the audience.There was the sound of a tennis ball bouncing from behind him, and his once formidable opponent was now standing behind him, but Kirihara unexpectedly felt at ease.

The small ball whizzing past with the sound of the wind passed by Kirihara's ear and crashed into the coast of Southern Europe.The Japanese team took the lead, and the opening was aggressive with killing intent.This is obviously the second game, but the start seems to be a showdown, and the cheers that the two twins received before the game disappeared.

A high-speed serve went straight into the corner of the Twins' defense. The brother Apollo at the bottom line grabbed the ball back and saved it with good quality, but was intercepted and smashed by Kirihara in front of the net.Affected by Tono's serve, Kirihara's movements were also extremely fierce, aiming at the outside line and hitting his brother Orion half a step away.

"15:0!"

As if being strangled by the throat, the two black-haired demons broke up the originally beautiful atmosphere like sunshine.No matter how many shouts there are, the desire for victory will turn into the need of hunger, and all those who try to stop them will become obstacles and their prey.

"Don't be polite anymore, and don't put on airs." Kirihara narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his lips, "put away your useless kindness and innocence, this is a competition."

Although I may not be able to use it now, I have been called a devil before.

"Stop talking nonsense, head kelp."

Tono violently pushed his back with his racket, "It's in the way."

"Hey, Senior Tohno, I told you not to call me by that nickname!"

"Go away, kelp head!"

Tohno stared at the back of his junior's head, not knowing what to say.Who is really innocent?The two players on the opposite side were not kind players at all, and they could guess each other's style just by looking at them and taking it for granted.

Stephanopoulos.Not a nice last name.

Tohno stood back to the baseline and gripped the tennis ball tightly.His eyes swept across the two handsome teenagers opposite him, and there was only sarcasm in his heart.

See it.

The more truly evil, the more beautiful it looks.