I am in Prince of Tennis, others are training me while I am lying down

In response to Oshitari's question, everyone on the tennis court fell silent.

They feel guilty.

Takahashi has never admitted that he is from this street tennis court.

Takahashi just happened to pass by and played a few games on this street tennis court, showing his unparalleled strength.

The other people on the tennis court, whose strength level was very poor, announced to the outside world that there was a top player on their tennis court.

Tell it to others, it will bring you face!

Although I am not strong, there are strong people on our tennis court!

He is still a person who is so powerful that he is abnormal!

I thought that by using Takahashi's name to cheat people outside, I could scare other street tennis courts.

Unexpectedly, I hit a wall this time.

They had to get Takahashi out to compete with them.

How could they know Takahashi's whereabouts? Takahashi had only come to their tennis court 2 or 3 times in total, a number that could be counted on one hand.

Even if they found Takahashi, they didn't dare let Takahashi take action!

If Takahashi gets mad, just think about the deep hole on the ground.

The consequences would be even more terrible than angering these people in front of you.

It's not something they can afford!

"The strong always come and go without a trace."

"How can people like us know the whereabouts of the strong?"

Suddenly, one of them spoke.

Others felt that this excuse was very reasonable and began to agree with it.

Oshitari listened to a group of people chattering together and felt it was very noisy and his head hurt.

He grabbed Xiang Ri who was about to step forward to argue, and said to him: "This Gao Qiao is probably just a show-off, he doesn't even dare to show up."

"I was bullied, but I didn't take the initiative to go find him. I guess I know he is not as strong as us."

"These people are too concerned about their reputation. There is no need for us to confront them."

"Let's persuade Atobe together!"

After listening to Oshitari's words, Xianghui turned his gaze to Atobe.

I saw that Totoro's face was gloomy and cold, his face was full of chillness, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

"As long as Takahashi doesn't come, I'll be waiting here."

"I must defeat Takahashi myself and become the strongest person on this tennis court."

Seeing that Atobe's fighting spirit had been fully aroused, both Oshitari and Hiashi felt a headache.

The Kanto tournament is about to begin, and as the minister of Hyotei, he is now at odds with an unknown, bluffing minion on the street tennis court.

It’s so outrageous that he opened the door for outrageousness, it’s so outrageous!

"Forget it, let Atobe go and challenge!"

"The strength of our Hyotei regular team is not comparable to that of the second team. All the regular team members will be present in this Kanto tournament. Although we cannot compare with Rikkai University, we still have no pressure to get the runner-up."

"It's not wrong for the minister to relax once in a while."

"Just think of this game as a little dessert before the Kanto Grand Prix!"

After a long time, Oshitari finally accepted this fact and spoke.

……

Shinagawa.

Lihai University Affiliated High School.

Takahashi had just finished a game and was about to pack up and go home.

The sky had already completely darkened and the campus was sparsely populated.

But the tennis court was still brightly lit.

Takahashi looked at the clock on the wall, the hour hand had already pointed to 7, then he looked outside at the tennis court where many people were still practicing.

He felt very strange.

All the players who appeared in the Kanto competition were regular players.

Takahashi could understand why the starting players had to work late into the night.

But why would ordinary members join in the fun at this time? They just practice extra and don’t go home.

Curious, Takahashi walked out of the office and prepared to go to the tennis court to find out what was going on.

I saw some members still practicing swinging the rackets, counting numbers loudly while swinging the rackets.

"4996, 4997, 4998..."

Wow, he doesn't go home so late at night and is practicing swinging the racket here. He has done it almost 5000 times and he still doesn't stop.

The "bang" and "bang" sounds of the tennis balls kept coming into Takahashi's ears.

It turned out that some members were playing a practice match at the next-door venue.

Takahashi can understand all of this.

What confused Takahashi the most was that a group of people gathered under the tree, holding books and muttering to themselves.

Takahashi approached slowly and heard only.

"The weather is not as good as the location, and the location is not as good as the people, ... the city of seven miles ..."

Takahashi: ?

Why did he feel like he was back in junior high school?

Recite ancient Chinese texts every day.

Enjoying the fear of being dominated by classical Chinese!

But this is R version.

What famous works of Longguo are you reading?

"What are you reading?"

The sudden sound startled them.

I looked up and saw it was Takahashi.

The members of the department quickly greeted him and said, "Hello, Minister!"

"This was given to us by Vice Minister Sanada. He told us to read and recite it every day, saying that it would greatly improve our abilities."

As he spoke, one of them handed over the book in his hand.

The big "Mencius" caught Takahashi's eyes.

it is good!very good!

Takahashi was so angry that he almost laughed!

He had felt that Sanada was under a lot of pressure before.

In order to prepare for the Kanto Tournament, Sanada increased the daily practice time of the starting players by 2 hours and even deprived them of their only remaining rest day per week.

This is not enough, now we have to read the famous works of Longguo.

So what happens next is that we should burn incense and worship Buddha, worship the Buddha, worship the Jade Emperor, worship Jesus, and worship Allah!

Pick an auspicious day, take a bath, change clothes, fast for three days, and then go to participate in the Kanto competition!

Takahashi really couldn't understand Sanada.

Even if we have to be in awe of the competition, the strength of our team is there.

You should just pay a little more attention to it, why do you have to make it like this.

Is the pressure really that great?

Soon, Takahashi found Sanada on the tennis court.

"Vice-Minister Sanada, why do our members need to read Mencius?"

Takahashi asked bluntly.

Sanada looked at Takahashi strangely and said:

"Isn't that what you said?"

Takahashi's face was full of question marks.

"Minister, do you still remember the theory of the right time, right place and right people that you told me about?"

"I have studied this theory carefully and gained some insights. I applied it to my practice and it has achieved twice the result with half the effort."

"The culture of flower cultivation is broad and profound. I can't comprehend it easily. I have made such great progress by just understanding a little bit of it."

"So, I told everyone in the department about this training method, hoping that they could also gain insights from it."

"To be honest, this is all thanks to your selfless sharing, Minister."

Takahashi raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

He originally came to question Sanada, but he didn't expect to be given a nice guy card.

"So, what about these people practicing extra on the tennis court?"

Takahashi asked.

Sanada answered very sincerely: "Everyone found this theory very novel and volunteered to stay and train to better understand its meaning."

"..."

Takahashi didn't know what to say.

"And Kirihara, he said that after listening to the minister's teachings, he suddenly realized and saw the light, and he has taken the initiative to practice at least 3 hours every day in the past few days."

Sanada continued, his tone full of satisfaction.

The tennis club has never been so harmonious. Everyone from top to bottom voluntarily and proactively increased their practice time.

Not a trace of dissatisfaction.

No complaints at all.