The second disease teaches you to be a man [comprehensive]

"DarkEmpireRolePyTennisGame first game, the black team serves." Saiki Kusuo reluctantly announced the official start of the game with a card stick in his hand. He looked at the complicated rules of the game and felt a little hopeless.Yahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh why did he appear in this place so obsessively?

"Now ask the two teams of prophets and undead to secretly pass the message of verification and curse."

Gan Sadaharu, the prophet of the white team, thought about it for a while, then secretly wrote down the object to be checked on a note, and asked someone to pass it to the pink-haired referee. After 1 minute, the note was sent back, and after seeing the check After revealing the identity of the person, a slight astonishment flashed under his glasses.

The white team strategist summoned the whole team without haste, and shared the verification results with everyone, but his expression was not good.It was rare for Gan Sadaharu to not make a fool of himself, and directly revealed the answer to the mystery, "What I have verified is... the head of our youth school, Tezuka."

As soon as the words fell, a row of non-mainstream yellow hairs that shot up to the sky squeezed out from under the feet of the crowd. The man named Ran Tangli looked at the others innocently with a stern face, with pure doubts in his expression, "Hand Tsuka, what's that? Is it the owner of the ramen restaurant, it sounds delicious?"

"..." Qian Zhenzhi, who was startled by Rantang, turned his head silently, ignoring the frightening Rantang who winked and winked.

"Oh, hello? Oh hello! Why is no one taking care of me? What's the matter with you people talking to yourself!? Huh?" Rantang's annoying voice was like hovering in a trash can in hot and humid summer The fly next to him yelled until he finally became angry on his own, and Hui Lu on the side hurriedly comforted him.

Bingdi and several people from Qingxue looked at each other tacitly, excluding the high school students who looked like bad boys who were talking loudly on their own. They formed a circle and discussed tactics in secret.

Taocheng waved his hands like chasing flies, as if trying to drive away the noise lingering in his ears, he frowned a little puzzled, "Why Tezuka?! If it was me, I would definitely arrange for him to be the minister in the team. The most important identity card with two lives! Does this still need to be verified?"

Pushing the glasses in a leisurely manner, "Don't worry, Momoshiro. It is true that Tezuka, who has unfathomable tennis strength, has two lives and special skills. It is icing on the cake. On the surface, it can improve the entire team. Survivability and probability of victory. But this is not an ordinary tennis singles and doubles match, and under the highest possibility that the commander is Yu Mitsuko, the probability of Tezuka being assigned an ordinary status will be greatly increased."

"Could it be...?" Atobe raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"That's right, Tezuka is just an ordinary person this time." Gan unfolded the note.

"But, isn't your verification skill as a prophet in vain?" Shido Ryo asked with a frown.

In his understanding, if the prophet's skill can identify an identity card, it will be the biggest benefit.

Before they could discuss what happened, the referee blew the whistle to start the game.And the serving team in this field is the black team. After discussing the tactics, the black team, led by the menacing Guangzhou, walked towards their positions with frowning expressions and doubts.

Qian silently observed the black team's position.

The area of ​​the improved court is more than several times larger, expanding on the basis of the original rectangle and adding two semicircular areas at the bottom, the shape of the overlook is like an elongated ellipse.

Tezuka stood at the center of the court, which is the most convenient all-round defense and attack point whether receiving or serving the ball.Guang Zhouyou stood at the position closest to the bottom line on the center line, right behind Tezuka, on the bottom line of the semicircle, where the backs of the heads of all the black team members were facing, it was an excellent place for the public to see the whole situation and overlook all living beings Place.

The others were illogically scattered on the left and right wings, like jelly beans randomly scattered in the field, messy and disorderly, and the commander seemed to have no intention of allocating formations based on abilities.

It turned out to be the case.

Qian Zhenzhi secretly smiled strangely in his heart.Well, it seems that with his special punishment drink, he can meet more new friends.

From his point of view, Guang Zhou, who was also a military adviser, was completely different from him, but this person was not as accustomed to observing the people around him as he and Liu Lian Er, let alone collecting data.But he is different. In his tactical system, everyone stands in the most suitable and most beneficial position for the entire team.

Hehe, a statistic player who only cares about himself and the environment is destined to be unable to match him.

"Black team serves."

Hearing this, Tezuka took out the yellow ball from his pocket. He looked straight ahead with steady eyes, raised his wrist slightly, as if preparing to serve the ball.

Gan slightly opened his eyes in surprise.

...Tezuka serve?Could it be that the opponent wants to rely on Tezuka's zero serve to gain the upper hand?But this kind of tennis ball that no longer bounces after passing the net and rolls towards the net is not a small burden on the arm.

But on second thought, it's not impossible.

Tezuka is the kind of person who will go all out at any time, even at this time it is not surprising to use a zero-style short ball for the team's victory.

"The one who catches the ball," Tezuka paused before swinging his racket, and still called Momo, who had the most normal name in the white team, "MOMO (A Tao)." There seemed to be no difference before and after Momo took the title.

"Yosh! I fucked!"

Taocheng sprinted to push away his uncooperative teammates, like a falcon on the edge of a cliff, bravely jumped three feet high, and caught the tennis ball that hit the other side of the court dangerously. He laughed boldly, "It's so risky! As expected of the minister, I almost missed the ball! Then next—"

Taocheng's eyeballs rolled around a few times, and he recalled Gan Sadaharu's instructions to them just now.His eyes turned and fell on a certain corner of the black team, "Although I'm sorry, but our strategist predicted the 'angel' in your team, that is, the person who seems to be the least likely to get this position. So, The one who catches the ball is—poof, Black Wings!"

The tennis ball was hit hard by this Qingxue player who was accustomed to smashing towards the opponent until it was deformed, and with the sound of breaking wind, it crashed into an area that Hai Teng could not reach at all.

"Really...really, do you dare to pinch my Dark Wings like a soft persimmon? Huh, you will regret it!" Hai Teng, who was suddenly named, panicked for a moment. Of course, he couldn't fail to feel that he and this group of professionals The difference in strength between players.Not to mention that there are still nearly ten people between him and the landing point of the tennis ball, even at his highest sprint speed, it is impossible to run to the diagonal in such a short time.

The wet eyes of the sky-blue-haired boy unconsciously cast on the most reliable of the only two acquaintances in the team.Like a chick seeking asylum, Hai Teng cast a look of longing for salvation to Guangzhou next to him, and he asked for help in a low voice, "What should we do now! The Dark Emperor!"

The calm and determined dark emperor gave the dark wing who asked for help a shotgun-like blurred gaze, and then used this blurred gaze to linger on Qian Zhenzhi, as if he was reciting a hymn. The bard narrated.

"Cheers, poor data geek, for your last moment of joy. My thoughts will travel through all things, summoning the turbines of the world, and your weaknesses will be revealed! Star formations will be born! All humans obey, formations change , Minister of Youth, you can use the power of darkness I gave you."

Gan Zhenzhi, who was attacked by the shotgun-like gaze, was riddled with holes: "?"

The white team's solemn gaze gradually became a little indescribable: "..."

Even Atobe can't match this exaggerated style.

Gan hadn't recovered from the suffocation above, and found that the team on the opposite side began to move slowly. As he kicked the racket, the seemingly invisible circular airflow rolled up the dust with his movements, and the smash ball hit by Taocheng seemed to be pulled away from the original track by an invisible thread, and then seemed to have eyes. It seems that it bounced slowly but precisely in front of Kai Teng Shun who was still in a daze.

Hai Teng swung his racket subconsciously, but he didn't expect that the tennis ball hit the racket frame due to a mistake. He subconsciously called out a name, "Ice...Ice Emperor!"

Atobe, who was extremely nervous, had already predicted in his mind where the tennis ball would land after the opponent swung the racket, and he had arrived at the destination almost as soon as he heard his name.

But what he never expected was that this man named Kai Teng Shun would make a mistake and hit the frame in his return!The tennis ball bounced off by the ball frame did not follow the route Atobe expected. Instead, it slid down from the side of the white team against the surface of the tennis ball tremblingly like an old man who staggered.

Boom, boom, boom.

Finally, it landed on the ground and made a few mocking sounds.

"Beep!" Saiki Kusuo blew his whistle expressionlessly, "Keigou Atobe's HP has been reduced by [-]. Since he has a hidden identity, he does not need to leave the field at present, and only has one life left."

Atobe: "..."

No one could have imagined that the dignified Ice Emperor's head of the tennis department would accidentally get the first kill by a novice and expose his identity.If it wasn't for his identity card to save his life, he might be the first to leave the stage with a lot of embarrassment.

Team White was shocked not only by this, he couldn't help but push his glasses, his serious voice sounded in the quiet team, "Just now, if I'm not mistaken, this should be the Phantom of Tezuka, right?"

Echizen pressed his peaked cap in disbelief, "Wouldn't the minister's use of this move put a heavy burden on his arms?"

Everyone in the ice emperor looked at each other in blank dismay.

As Qingxue's old opponents, of course they have seen this unsolvable trick that they love and hate. The principle is to apply super spin to the tennis ball when hitting the ball to make the opponent's return ball automatically go out of bounds, but this trick is almost only in life and death. The juncture has appeared, after all, it needs to play a spin that is six times higher than Tezuka's domain.

"No wonder it was Tezuka who kicked off the ball just now, so it's like this..." Qian Zhenzhi pinched his chin in meditation, talking to himself and analyzing, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and there was a complicated light in his eyes. Mixed with three-point admiration and seven-point puzzlement, "It is to use the principle of Tezuka Phantom to bounce the tennis ball in front of teammates, so that teammates don't need to move at all, and they don't need to worry about collisions and incoordination when running. Is this the mystery of Guang Zhou not arranging positions? Interesting, but using this method is burning Tezuka's use time."

Compared with the worries and doubts of his opponents and teammates, Tezuka, who was not happy on the surface, raised his right hand and squeezed his left arm. He felt a sense of relaxation flowing in his arm muscles with almost no burden. There was a flash in his eyes.

"There is almost no such pain in the left arm. What is going on?"

Tezuka turned his head thoughtfully, and looked at the black-haired boy behind him with a little solemnity.