[Xinwangwang] On that distant mountain

This year's middle school league has been postponed.Both High School and Middle School have been postponed.

The reason for the postponement was that the youth representative team from the west coast of the United States contacted the Japanese representative team for a friendly match.

The invitation was sent to the U17 training camp first, and Kurobe threw it aside after reading the invitation.

He turned to the staff of the Tennis Association in a calm tone: "The American West Coast youth team? I have never heard of it. Our U17 training camp selected to participate in the World Cup. This kind of player is famous in commercial competitions, and he came to Japan just to find For the investor's team, just find a few people to play, why waste time?"

"Kurobe-san..." The staff of the Tennis Association wiped their sweat and tried to persuade Kurobe.

Kurobe waved his hand and didn't even bother to give it an expression: "Don't come to me, if I agree to this kind of thing, Mifune-senpai will come down from the back mountain to deal with me."

Thinking of Coach Mifune's reputation in China and his status in the Japanese tennis world, it became increasingly difficult for the Tennis Association to speak.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Kurobe kindly decided to give him some advice.

"Isn't the document for this year's national team competition already being negotiated? It is required to introduce junior high school students to participate. Although the matter has not yet been finalized, it is almost inseparable. You might as well borrow the Kanto training camp and select some junior high school students. After training for a period of time, pick out a team of players to compete with this American West Hyeon youth team."

People from the Tennis Association seemed a little embarrassed: "Junior high school students? But... But, the United States rented a large tennis court in Tokyo, and contacted the media for interviews and live broadcasts..."

"Oh?" Hearing this, Kurobe raised his eyebrows, "It's public?"

"Yes... yes, it is expected to sell tickets to the outside world."

"No wonder you came to find me." Kurobe said.He glanced at the cramped staff and shook his head: "It's useless to look for me, if you can convince Senior Sanfuan, I will agree."

How is that possible!

The staff of the Tennis Association looked bitter.

"You don't need to worry at all." Kurobe poured himself a glass of water, "I watched the video of the Kanto competition, those kids' skills are passable, and they can improve their application ability through training. The American West Coast youth team has no way of dealing with this. Question. Besides, isn’t the son of Senior Echizen also in the country?”

"...That's true, but..."

"No, but, I'm just giving you a feasible proposal. In short, the players in the U17 training camp will not go out. You can either choose from the players in the Kanto competition or the players in the Kansai competition. Choose directly from the shortlisted teams of the national competition. Half of the American West Coast youth team are junior high school students. Our junior high school students are not as weak as you think, and it is still possible to deal with this group of half-baked Americans." Kurobe indifferently road.

No way, the staff of the Tennis Association had no choice but to walk out of the office of the U17 training camp with this "suggestion".

Kurobe watched him go out and stood up with a glass of water.

He stood by the window and watched the staff of the Tennis Association driving away, with a more dignified expression: The American West Coast Youth Team?Let him take advantage of this motley crew to see the potential and strength of junior high school students.If the national team's decision to choose junior high school students cannot be changed...

At least the junior high school students should not be held back.

Byodoin is in the third year, and Irie, Oni and Taneshima are also in the third year.Watanabe, who transferred from France, is also in the third grade.

This year is the year most likely to wash away Japan's dismal performance in the World Cup.

No one wants to let go of this opportunity!

The players know nothing about the game between the coach and the tennis association staff.All they knew was the news that the national competition had been postponed due to the friendly match.

Mori first learned from Nioh that the junior high school was going to select the Kanto Youth Team to play a friendly match with the American Youth Team, and then heard that Yukimura, who was not planning to participate in the training camp, became the coach of the training camp for no reason...

coach? !

Mao Li thought with emotion, he really deserved to be the young minister, no one would dare to underestimate him even if he just recovered from his illness and was discharged from the hospital.

He sat up from the trunk of the thickest tree on the side of the library of the U17 training camp. The swaying branches and leaves made him heave up and down, but Maori, who had tried it, knew that even if he jumped on it twice, the branch would not break. .

He looked at the stadium not far away through the lush branches and leaves.

Everyone is working hard on their own path, so he can't slack off.

There is no chance to play in the national competition, so what is his goal?

With his eyes fixed on the tallest figure on the field in front of him, Mori stroked his forehead hair: The goal is, of course, to enter the first army and become Ochi-senpai's legitimate partner.

After staying in Lihai University for more than two years, he is still used to the feeling of being at the top.

Now that the high school of Lihai University no longer has the ability to "control the country"...

He wants to get into the team that can stand at the top.

And the team at the top of the high school youth tennis players is, of course——

The first army of the U17 team.

Thinking of this, the boy sitting on the branch raised his lips and raised his hands to cover the sunlight that leaked through the gaps in the leaves.

But the sharpness in his slightly squinted eyes was dazzling and frightening.

The postponement of the middle school league has also had a certain impact on the U17 schedule.

Originally, the official training camp was after the national competition ended, but since the national competition was postponed for more than half a month, then this half month cannot be wasted.So after the final exams of each school, those who have obtained the U17 training camp qualifications all lived in the dormitory with their luggage.

This time, it's long term.

Because it was a long-term period, the dormitory was also reassigned once—of course, the first army still lived in whatever they wanted, so Tanejima still occupied the room of four people by himself, and Irie, Oni and Tokugawa were still occupied by others. It is a "family of three" behind the scenes.

You said Tokugawa is not the first army?

But Oni and Irie yeah.

Ghost's character is gentle in his bones, but he is still a tough guy on the surface!How many people can walk into his heart?Anyway, few people in the Second Army were not afraid of him.As for Irie...

Well, this one...

It's indescribable, everyone understands it.

Mori and Ochi are not in the same room.

As a freshman who had just been selected for the training camp this year, he still lived on the second floor with the vast number of first-year players.

But the same room is not without acquaintances.

For example, I don't know if I should describe it as an "old friend"... Yuan Zheye.

"I actually share a room with you?" On the day of moving to the U17 dormitory, Maori said this while sitting on the bed.

Yuan Zhe, who was on the lower bunk, folded his arms and snorted coldly: "I should say this sentence!"

Guo Yi was a classmate and a good partner for a while, but later, he became a competitor.

It's not such a special relationship.

It's just, just, he wants to beat him.

Yuan Zhe raised his head: "I will not lose to you!"

"Really?" Mao Li, who was sitting cross-legged, frowned and said softly, "I don't think so."

The two teenagers who had known each other for a long time looked at each other silently for a few seconds under the fluorescent lamp, and then looked away from each other.

They were probably thinking the same thing.

Who will win and who will lose...

Let the results of the game speak for itself!

And this opportunity came the next day.

Individual matchups:

NO.16 Stadium Mori Hisashi Saburo VS No. [-] Stadium Passerby

NO.16 Stadium Tetsuya Hara VS No. [-] Stadium Passerby B

The rule for individual transposition and team transposition is that there are no rules.

Individual transposition matches are arranged entirely by the coach's personal ideas. Basically, you are ranked according to your strength. Of course, there will be basically no "one step to the sky" arrangement. You step up and hit it step by step.

Of course, if you are not satisfied, you can request a competition yourself.

Although the rule in the training camp is "you can't play privately", it also depends on the opponent and the way you "require".

For example, in Tokugawa last year, there was no problem in playing all the way up.If he hadn't been too arrogant and bumped into Byodoin, he would have been in the first army.

Maori is not very attached to this.

Even if he stays in the NO.16 court all the time, he can do doubles training with Ochi every day.

And it doesn't make any difference to him to spend a day in the first army or a week in the first army.

It took Maori 16 minutes to complete the transposition match from No.4 court to No. [-] court.

If it is an official competition, it may be possible to refresh the record of "fastest completion of the competition".

After the fight, he felt that his recent progress was quite fast, which was faster than his average strength improvement in his impression.Probably because of the relationship with Ochi training all the time?

He couldn't be more clear that the strength of the two players who want to play doubles must be balanced. The negative example is a certain white-haired junior.

So the speed of my recent progress has been accelerated, partly because of the stimulation of being smarter?

Well, that should be it.

After reaching such a conclusion, Maori frowned and looked at the sweaty "opponent" on the opposite side of the field.

He raised his hand to set up the tennis racket, with a lazy smile on his face.

With such a lazy yet somewhat warm smile, Mao Li briskly walked to the next side of the court.

He completely ignored the other U17 players who were looking at him with all kinds of eyes, and walked directly to the auditorium of that stadium, first glanced at the score: 4-1, and then at the stadium where the situation was already clear.

When the score became 5-1, he raised his voice when changing the venue: "Yo, Yuan Zhe~"

The boy with the ponytail turned his head abruptly when he heard the voice, and his expression became subtle when he saw Maori.

"Haven't you finished playing? It's pretty slow." Mao Li laughed.

Yuan Zhe gritted his teeth and turned his head, trying to ignore Mao Li.

"Who said yesterday that he would beat me?"

"..."

"Speaking of words, I'm also embarrassed that you ignore me like this."

Embarrassment go to you!

Yuan Zhe took a deep breath and turned around: "You just came to see me for fun?"

"No." Maori said seriously, "I'm here to cheer for you."

Yuan Zhe twitched the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but said, "...haha."

He really didn't understand how the little friend who couldn't be said to be cold but could be regarded as taciturn had become like this after staying in Lihai University for more than two years.Facing such a small partner, he couldn't even maintain the style of Sitianbao Temple.

I'm sorry, Senior Ping, I didn't meet your request.

Yuan Zhe thought heavily: In the face of Mao Li, I can't pretend to be crazy and tell stupid jokes!

The author has something to say:

Wangwang still wants to play tennis, there is nothing to write about in daily life, let's just start playing.

Start playing from the transposition match, first all the way to the first court and then to the first army!

It's neat, simple and rude, and I don't have to think about the plot, how refreshing it is...

So starting from this chapter is the role of Senior Maori's escalation all the way!

Some people said before that the Maori-senpai and the fox look like... Well, in the first few chapters, it was because the Maori-senpai was an annual, so it seemed more restrained, but in fact, the Maori-senpai and the fox are not at all alike.Senior Maori is much more self-motivated than Fox, and more...proud.And more frank.Maori seniors don't lie, the fox runs the train with his mouth full.

And Capricorn is really magical, I hope to write a very magical Maori senior.

It is sometimes gentle and sometimes indifferent (different objects have different attitudes?), sometimes well-behaved and sometimes domineering.

Of course, the previous adjectives are almost written, and the latter adjectives can probably be rendered with a competition.

I hope I can write the effect I want. ORZ As a science student who died early in language, I have no hope...

In fact, I quite like Yuan Zhe, but everyone seems to have no reaction to his appearance...

And as a small theater:

Mao Li: Actually, the one who impressed me the most... was you who hugged me and cried like a fool.

Yuan Zhe: ...Mao!profit!life!three!Lang!

Mao Li: It's a pity that you were spoiled by Senior Ping, and you are not cute at all now.

Yuan Zhe: ... Ha ha.