Lihai University full-time sparring

Morikawa sat down on the seat and put down his schoolbag.

As soon as the light dimmed, a person walked to his seat.

"Good morning, Liu!" Morikawa greeted the person coming.

Liu Lianer handed over the application for club work: "Morning. Here, the application for tennis club."

Morikawa took it, thanked him, and Liu Lianer returned to the seat diagonally behind him.

Wait a minute, Liu Lianer also plays statistical tennis, right? He should have all the information about tennis matches?

Morikawa stood up, just as the classmate at the front desk of Liu Lian Er hadn't come yet, he sat down and asked, "Liu, can I ask you a question?"

"You said."

"How is the strength of our school's women's tennis team?"

Liu Lian'er didn't even turn over her notebook: "I've never entered a national competition, and my best result is the top eight in the Kanto competition."

"Is this the case in junior high school and high school? Why are the boys' teams so good and the girls' teams so bad?"

Liu Lian sat down and stated: "Most players in the women's tennis team don't train hard, and there are no masters. Lihai University has no coaches for men's and women's tennis, and no one stands up to break the situation."

Morikawa nodded.That’s right, yesterday those girls were discussing that no one likes getting fat early, it’s soy sauce at first glance, people who really like sports will only respect the strong, how can they care about weight?The atmosphere in the women's tennis is not good.

After thinking about it, Morikawa asked again: "By the way, besides the team, is there an individual competition in the national competition?"

Lian Er nodded.

"Do you have the competition video of the girls' individual competition in junior high school over the years?"

"Have."

"Sure enough, it's data. It's amazing. Well, I'll give you a USB flash drive tomorrow, and you can copy it to me, okay?"

"no problem."

"It was a great help! Thank you, Student Liu!"

Seeing his happy look, Liu Lianer shook her head slightly and said, "It doesn't matter. After the application for joining the ministry is written, you can hand it over to me directly."

"Is it necessary to participate in daily training after joining the club?"

"Yes, the tennis department has very strict requirements, and there are no more than three absences per month."

Morikawa also wanted to ask about the training in the early stage of joining the club. Unexpectedly, the classmate sitting in front of Lian Er had already arrived and was standing next to him.Glancing at the time, it was almost eight o'clock, and it was inconvenient to chat, so he stood up: "Then I'll give it to you when I finish writing it. It's time to ring the bell, so I'll go to my seat first."

Lian Er nodded.

He has a special physical condition, and he doesn't know the intensity of the tennis club's training. He participated in the training rashly for fear of accidents. After all, he has a shell in his soul, which must be cherished.After making up his mind, Morikawa didn't hand in the application form immediately, but came to the track and field every afternoon after school.

Stretching, jogging, fast running, alternate running, jumping training, strength training.Start exercising from the intensity that the body can accept, and gradually increase the difficulty according to your own situation. Gradually, the control over the body will increase, and the energy will become better. Sometimes you can last until the next session without taking a break between classes class.

The week passed quickly, and it was Friday afternoon.Some parts of the class were cloudy, especially mathematics and science, which were really difficult. Morikawa opened the book and planned to review it. Suddenly there was the sound of pulling a chair in front of him, rubbing against the floor, which was very ear-piercing.

The book in front of Morikawa was taken away, and then it was thrown heavily on the table with a "snap".

"You boy, did you deliver food to Yamashita today? I warn you, if I see you doing this again next time, you will end up like that kid." It was their class who bullied that Yamashita classmate boys.

Morikawa folded his chest and looked at him expressionlessly.

The man thought that Morikawa was afraid, so he got carried away and said: "You look quite cute, and your hair is still so long, you are actually a girl, right?"

Morikawa didn't want to argue with them, so he picked up his schoolbag and left.

The few people around did not stop him, but sneered behind him: "If you intervene, I will burn your hair on fire, so that you can no longer be a woman."

If it was his previous life, Morikawa would have had sex with these people long ago.But he is very sorry for his life now, there are not many people in the classroom, and he can't eat well in a fight.A mouth grows on other people, just a few mouths, bear with it.

As usual, go home with Zaoji.After a few days of enlightenment, she was finally not so listless. After being told by Morikawa once, she walked with her head up and her chest up—she looked taller than Morikawa.

Little sister, are you really a man who grows up so fast?

"Brother, tomorrow is Saturday."

"Ah."

Seeing that Morikawa didn't think about it in the early days, he dawdled and asked, "Are you going to the street tennis court tomorrow?"

Mori Chuan saw through the little girl's thoughts at a glance, and deliberately pretended not to know that he wanted to tease her, "Okay."

"But brother, you don't have a racket yet. Do you want to buy a racket tomorrow? I only have one racket."

"It's okay, go early tomorrow, I'll see what's going on first."

Morikawa casually said earlier, but he didn't expect it to be so...early.Woke up at seven, wanted to go to the toilet and go to sleep, when I arrived at the living room, I found Zao Ji sitting on the sofa, already changed his clothes and shoes, the tennis bag was quietly put aside, ready to go.

"...Morning, early."

"Morning brother! Brother finally got up, Zaoji has already made breakfast!"

Finally... How long have you been up, kid? It's only seven o'clock, hey!Asking the 13-year-old girl to wait for him to wake up felt so guilty that Morikawa couldn't fall asleep, so he simply got up and went out with Kobayashi Saki under the loving eyes of his stepmother.

The sun rose high.The air is fresh in the morning, passers-by who are exercising pass by from time to time, someone is watering the flowers and plants on the side of the road, and the flowers are fresh and tender.Morikawa suddenly had a feeling that "a day's plan lies in the morning".

The street tennis court is not far away, just a 15-minute walk.The stadiums are already full, but there are not many people, like two or three people in one venue.

Zaoji went straight to the middle court.

"Zao Ji, you're here!" A 50-[-]-year-old uncle greeted Zao Ji.

"Good morning! Uncle Suzuki, this is my brother."

"Elder brother Zaoji, this is the first time I've seen him. Do you also like playing tennis?"

Morikawa bowed and said, "Yes, Uncle Suzuki, I'm Morikawa Seiichi."

"Brother, I'll warm up first." Some introverted Zaoji was full of energy on the court, and started running around the court.

Seeing that Morikawa was not going, Suzuki asked, "Seiichi, aren't you going?"

Morikawa shook his head and said, "Uncle Suzuki, I came to see Zaoji play today. I don't have a racket yet." Not only the racket, but also shoes and clothes.

"So there is no racket, don't worry about it, I will lend it to you." Suzuki took out the racket from the bag, "I have three rackets, which one do you like?"

During this period of time, Morikawa had never touched a golfer and it was really itchy, so he didn't refuse at the moment. After comparing them, he chose an offensive racket: "This one, thank you, Uncle Suzuki."

Suzuki laughed loudly: "Seiichi really has vision, that's the racket used by the number one player in the world today."

"It was just chosen by chance." Morikawa said casually, "Then I will also warm up."

"great, good luck."

I ran two laps, stretched my limbs and shoulder muscles, tied my hair into a ponytail, and put on my baseball cap.It happened that the two middle-aged men on the field were off the court, and Zao Ji quickly ran to the opposite side and waved to Morikawa: "Brother!"

Morikawa also stood on the court.

"Brother, do you want to serve?" Zao Ji picked up a bucket of balls and motioned to him.

"No, you can send it." Morikawa held the racket, his excited heart beating violently as he returned to the court.

I don't know if it's because of nervousness or something, but early Ji didn't pass the net in the first game.

The second serve was much more cautious, and the serve was higher and not so fast.

In the past few days, Morikawa has basically gained an understanding of his body, and knows about what level he can play.The skills are all in his head. Although his body is limited and his speed cannot increase, it has become his instinct to hit and run on the court, and he easily returned the first ball.

When watching the game that day, Morikawa noticed that Saki's backhand was relatively weak, so he intentionally hit the ball to her left court.Professional players have a very good grasp of the margins of the field. Two people pull the big diagonal, and Morikawa can always hit the ball very close to the bottom line, either left or right, making it more difficult for Zao Ji to return the ball.

With solid basic skills, no fancy balls, and solid practice, he quickly broke serve.

"Zaoji, you need to be more focused." Morikawa picked up the ball and put it in his pocket, thinking, I don't know how her mental quality is, 6-0 seems a bit too cruel.

His serve.Saki has a serious expression and a good posture.I watched her play with other girls before, she was very proactive and would use her speed advantage to create opportunities for herself to go online.

She obviously wanted to use this trick to deal with Morikawa, and moved forward quickly after hitting the first ball.

But she forgot that her opponents were not her usual slow-ball teammates.It was impossible for Morikawa to give her this opportunity to hit the ball from the gap to the backcourt, so Saki had to turn around and pursue it, and Morikawa, who had already moved to tennis, volleyed neatly.

Seeing that Zaoji didn't look like she was being hit, but was a little excited. Morikawa was relieved, and slowly practiced with her, and the feeling gradually returned. Except for a few mistakes that were not well grasped, she won 6-2 steadily.

After a game is over, it's time for someone else to play.Morikawa turned around to put down the racket, felt a line of sight, and raised his eyes to catch a glimpse of a familiar figure.

Surprised, he walked up and asked, "Liu, why are you here?"

"My house is nearby." Liu Lianer replied.

"He played well. Senpai, do you know him?" There was a boy with curly hair next to Liu Lienji, and Morikawa recognized it at once. It was Chiya Kirihara.

That's right, Kirihara should still be in the third year of junior high school, no wonder I haven't seen him on the court before.

"It's my classmate, Morikawa."

"So it's from Lihai University!" Kirihara said happily: "Senior, aren't you in the tennis club? I haven't seen you appear before. If I can play like this, I won't be impressed."

"I just transferred in." Saki also came over there and said excitedly, "Brother, you are amazing!" Turning her eyes and seeing Kirihara and Renji, she clenched her fist excitedly, and politely said, "Liu-senpai, Kirihara-senpai , you guys come to play too."

"How do you know them?" Morikawa wondered.

"The Tennis Club of Lihai University is a strong team in the country. Everyone in the school knows how good the results are." Zao Ji introduced himself: "I am Kobayashi Zao Ji, a freshman in the Women's Tennis Club."

Kirihara looked at Morikawa ambiguously: "Senior Morikawa, come to play with your girlfriend."

"..." Morikawa Heixian, the children's imagination is too rich, right? "This is my sister."

"Haha. As I said, it doesn't look like a couple." Kirihara didn't feel embarrassed at all, and said enthusiastically, "Are you going to play doubles later?"

Zao Ji, who has always been quiet, opened his starry eyes: "Is it okay?"

"Of course." Kirihara looked at Liu, "Senior Liu, how about you and junior sister?"

"can."

Morikawa instantly understood Kirihara's intentions. As one of Lihai's Big Three giants, Liu Renji is the strongest here (at least Kirihara thinks so), and the combination of strength and weakness is just right.

Zao Ji bowed slightly: "I would like to ask Senior Liu to give me some advice. Please forgive me if I play badly."

"You obviously played well, so you're a little confident. Liu, you can't hold my sister back." Morikawa smirked.

"give it to me."

Morikawa took a sip of his drink, looked at the seaweed head Kirihara, and said teasingly: "Kirihara-kun, I haven't played doubles very much, so I can just stand in the front court and play tennis? Senior, I just exhausted too much energy and I can't run. If you move, the ball in the backcourt depends on you."

Kirihara, a simple child, immediately believed it: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

"Did I know that you were going to choose early age?" Morikawa snickered, "No, it can't be returned or exchanged, and everything is left to you."

Qieyuan put all the expressions on his face, sighed resignedly, and said dejectedly: "Alright then. But you have to run actively in the frontcourt, Senior Liu's chopping is not easy."

Morikawa snickered until his shoulders trembled, and he and Liu Lianer looked at each other, seeing a smile in each other's eyes.I finally understand why so many bullet screens like kelp when watching anime, it is a cute thing through and through.

The author has something to say:

Kirihara: I want to play with a drag bottle, and the opponent is Senior Liu, so I'm sure I'm going to lose!

Yukimura smiled slightly: Not necessarily.

Sanada (surely): Willow can't beat it.

Kirihara: Nani?why?

Yukimura looked at him lovingly: The child is still young, you will understand when you grow up and have a wife.

Yagyu Hiroshi: And why is Morikawa such an idiot, Kirihara, go get glasses, your eyes need to be healed.