Net King: This player is backed by justice

"Oh!"

"Game, Kawamura, 6-1!"

Kawamura Takashi and Inui Sadaharu won the game effortlessly. Looking at the opponents who were beaten by them and doubting their life, Jinguji Hikari raised the corner of his mouth, and then said loudly on purpose.

"Don't be too proud, you two. This score is just because your opponent is too weak. You should also know your shortcomings in doubles, right? You actually let your opponent score a point. Go back to the playground for fifteen Circle it!”

"Yes!"

Regarding Jinguji Hikaru's guidance, Kawamura Takashi and Inui Sadaharu were not convinced at all, because the fact is just like what Jinguji Hikaru said, the score is like this not because of their strong strength, but because of their strength. It's just because the opponent is weak.

Although Takashi Kawamura and Sadaharu Inui are now the main candidates, it does not mean that their strength is really qualified. What makes them win is that they have a good foundation, their own characteristics, more room for improvement, and a more positive attitude.

Currently, in the Seigaku Tennis Club, only Jinguji Hikaru, Tezuka Kunimitsu and Fuji Shusuke are up to the standard.

Among them, even Fuji Shusuke is only half qualified in Jinguji Hikaru's opinion.

All aspects still need to be strengthened.

"The same goes for you."

Jinguji Hikaru said calmly to Oishi and Kikumaru who were preparing to play: "Don't think that everything will be fine if you win. If you keep thinking this way, you will be finished sooner or later."

"understand!"

Oishi and Kikumaru nodded solemnly.

"Now that you understand, let's set a small goal."

Jinguji Hikaru said with a smile: "Solve the battle within thirty minutes, run ten laps around the playground, five laps within twenty minutes, lose one point and add five laps."

"Yes!"

Watching Oishi and Kikumaru step onto the court, Yamato Yudai couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Jinguji, is this arrangement a little harsh?"

"Do you think we have a lot of time, Yamato-senpai?"

Jinguji Hikaru smiled and asked: "Physical strength and skills are not something that can be achieved quickly. It requires a lot of time, energy, thinking and training to continuously improve oneself."

“If you win one game and you are easily satisfied, if you win two games and you feel everything is fine, then when failure strikes, you will feel it doesn’t matter.”

Jinguji Hikaru's eyes darkened.

"Only after passing the exhausting, miserable training and experiencing failure will you feel unforgettable, unwilling to give up, and have the motivation to continue working hard."

"We have no reason to relax until we achieve our ultimate goal."

Listening to Jinguji Hikaru's words, Yamato Yudai was stunned. From this moment, he once again realized the gap between him and Jinguji Hikaru.

He wanted to lead Qing Xue into the national competition, but in terms of stamina, he seemed to be no match for this junior who always seemed to be smiling.

Is this what I lack? Awareness?

Yamato Yudai turned around and saw that compared to other schools, the team size of his school was obviously much smaller, but...

"Oh!"

"Game, Oishi Kikumaru, 1-0!"

"it is good!"

Looking at Oishi and Kikumaru who were working hard and concentrating on the court, and watching the surrounding members working hard, Yamato Yudai felt an atmosphere that he had never felt in the tennis club before, and for the first time he realized the weight of failure.

It turns out that failure can really be so heavy.

Yamato Yudai couldn't help but think of the former Seigaku regular players, who had a very loose attitude towards the game, had no desire to win or lose, and didn't care about failure. In their view, winning or losing a game was simply inconsequential. of.

However, if you can't even face failure, you are not qualified to win.

Slowly, Yamato Yudai's expression became determined.

After noticing this scene out of the corner of his eye, Jinguji Hikaru smiled slightly.

Failure is a very uncomfortable, torturous and painful thing, but it is the only way to success. Only by experiencing failure can we understand the weight of success better.

Sometimes, even inconsequential victories are just to make the inevitable defeat more unforgettable.

"Oh!"

"Game, Oishi Kikumaru, 6-0!"

"Great Dashi! We win!"

"Yes! We won! Eiji!"

Kikumaru jumped towards Oishi excitedly, and Oishi hugged Kikumaru excitedly, and the two cheered on the court.

In fact, both the two of them, as well as Inui Sadaharu and Kawamura Takashi, who had just won the game, were all happy and excited from the bottom of their hearts at this moment. Kawamura Takashi even felt that his muscles were shaking faintly now.

Although the changes in the tennis club were completed under the leadership of Jinguji Hikaru, seeing yourself as a member of the tennis club, playing for the tennis club, and winning for your school are all worthy of commemoration and memory.

Jinguji Hikaru looked at this scene with a smile.

Although all this seems insignificant, it is definitely not meaningless. The so-called growth starts from such inconspicuous things, but they are of great significance to each of us.

"Well done, twenty-three minutes in total, go back and run ten laps!"

"Yes!"

"Then let's end them."

Seeing Fumei Middle School who had lost two games in a row and began to doubt his life, Jinguji Hikaru said calmly to Fuji Shusuke.

"Leave it to you, Fuji."

"Yes, then how long should it take to end the game?"

Fuji Zhouzhu said calmly and confidently.

At this moment, the people from Fuming Middle School looked at Qingxue with different eyes. They were unbelievable and difficult to accept.

Why are these first-year guys so strong!

Seeing their doubts about life, Jinguji Hikaru smiled faintly and said: "The sooner the better, this is our first game, Tezuka and I have to play, and among the three of us, the one who takes the longest time , go back and run twenty laps on the playground."

"That's it."

Fuji Shusuke opened his eyes quietly, his expression sharp and serious.

"Then I can't take it lightly."

Twenty minutes later.

"Oh!"

"Game, Fuji Shusuke, 6-0!"

Fuji Shusuke used a speed that no one expected, completely killing Fumei Middle School's hope of victory.

Failure came quietly to them, leaving them at a loss as to what to do, even a little overwhelmed.

But Jinguji Hikaru and the others did not give them a chance to breathe.

Seventeen minutes later.

"Oh!"

"Game, Tezuka Kunimitsu, 6-0!"

Fifteen minutes later.

"Oh!"

"Game, Jinguji Hikari, 6-0!"

Compared to the doubles, the singles played by Jinguji Hikari and others made Fumei Middle School even more desperate and couldn't compare.

"At the end of the game, the score is five to zero, Qingxue wins."

Both sides still lined up in front of the net, listening to the referee announce the score, but compared to the score, the process of the game was more bloody.

The opponent who was beaten to shame did not let Jinguji Hikaru and the others have any thoughts of ridicule. After a simple shake of hands, the people from Fumei Middle School immediately packed up their things and left in despair.

Qingxue's reputation for sweeping away its opponents also spread, and it successfully brought Qingxue, a team composed entirely of first-year players, into the sights of major universities.