[Xinwangwang] On that distant mountain

"Gamewonby Japan, 1-1!"

The audience who supported the Japanese team (mostly teammates of the current national team who came to watch the game at their own expense or half their own expense) cheered.

Ochi stood up straight.

The breeze blows away his thick and long bangs, revealing the lower half of his face.The corners of the mouth on that face were all flattened, and no expression could be seen.

He said softly, in a voice that only he could hear: "Although the situation in the battle is still unfavorable...but the situation has begun to change..."

The tenth-ranked Greek team in the world?

Strength... let's just say it's enough.

He switched the first and second halves with Ninja again, preparing for the third game.

It is true that if the partner is Mao Li, this match will be very easy, but the kid behind him can still see the past.

At least calm enough and sharp enough.

And their opponent also has a middle school student.

...although it doesn't look like it.

In short, when the basic conditions of both sides are equal...

Snapped!

The beards of the Greek team leaped high.

The height of his jump is particularly shocking on the court, even covering the entire sun.

During the change of light and shade, the visual effect caused by the momentary sunlight passing by makes the eyes blank for a short few seconds.

Shinobu frowned slightly, he swung his racket and ran towards the position where the tennis ball was expected to land.

Halfway through the swing, he saw the boy in the hat who was still rising from behind the bearded man who had reached the highest point and paused for a while before falling.

……Time difference!

Gritting his teeth, he swung the racket empty.

Boom!

"Mirage Whispers!"

"Gamewonby Greece, 2-1!"

...Yeah, it's just the ordinary jumping time difference, and they even took the name of "Mirage Whispers". Are these Greeks more exaggerated than us?He thought that the name of Bu Er's several return balls was literary enough.

He raised his hand and wiped his sweat.

"...More tacit understanding than I thought...?" He whispered.

Ochi, who seemed to have heard his voice, said calmly when passing by him: "Relax, it's not to the point where we can enter into harmony with tacit understanding."

Shinozu: ...So senior, your standard for judging the tacit understanding of doubles is the same tone? !This is a bit too much... A temporary combination of a high school student and a junior high school student can directly enter the co-homology.

"So what's that Yushi guy doing?! Standing next to Ochi-senpai, don't you feel a little nervous?!" Somewhere in the auditorium, a boy with a little girl was about to jump up, but was held down by a boy with a mushroom head next to him. Stopped: "Senior, calm down."

For the group of Bingdi, it was not a big deal to go to Australia for a vacation, so they directly organized a group to watch the game.

In fact, those who were not selected for the national team basically came to Australia, anyway, it happened to be during the winter vacation.Most of the sports teenagers don't worry much about the entrance examination, anyway, they can go straight up.

Not only junior high school students, but also many high school students came.

For example, Hojo and Kuraki merged with the main candidates of the Ice Emperor who hadn't seen for a long time-when the Atobe revolutionized the country, the only remaining predecessors were Hojo and Kuriki.Their relationship can't be said to be very good, but at least they can talk.

"Xianghi, you don't have to be so nervous." Hiyoshi only enrolled when Hojo graduated, so he didn't recognize the next minister of the middle of the Ice Empire.How many people are surprised by the breakup of Yue Ren and Shishido's doubles (when he was still in the Hyotei Tennis Club, this pair was considered a regular doubles partner. He comforted (?) the nervous middle school boys around him: "Minister, he looks cold, but he is actually very reliable."

"...I just think he is very tall." Yue Ren struggled under Riji's palm, "Feng is already tall enough! But there are still people that tall!"

"Senior..." Feng smiled softly.

"This is a strength." Hojo said calmly, "Height and figure have a great effect on the speed and strength of the minister's hitting."

"...The serve is really good." Yue Ren muttered, "Only tall people can play a high-speed serve of a standard? The same is true for Feng, and the glasses man in Qingxue also has a waterfall serve... Speaking of it, Yushi seems to be nothing special Useful serve tricks? If you fail to win the serve, the opponent will have the upper hand."

Glancing at Yue Ren, Hojo shook his head helplessly: "There is never a distinction between superior and inferior moves."

"But like Mach serve, zero serve, it's a direct ace..."

Not knowing how to explain it, Hojo simply pointed at Ochi: "You know that the minister was partnering with Maori before, right? That guy has never had any nirvana. Didn't he just beat everyone else to pieces?"

"I actually quite appreciate Maori's argument. There is no difference in tennis moves. Complex returns with messy names, in the final analysis, are no different from ordinary returns. The same principle of hitting the ball, the same way of rotation. "Hojo folded his arms, "The important thing is to find his own way of playing tennis, to play his own tennis. It doesn't matter whether Ninzuzu has a good serve technique, he needs to understand what role he can and must play on the court. ...If the Greek opponents over there are compared to a lion and a snake, and the minister is compared to an eagle, what is Shinozu? A dog or a wolf? As long as he understands his role, there will be no problem in the game."

After Hojo finished speaking, he looked at the stunned expressions of the junior high school students around him, and was satisfied.

Is it a role on the field?

When changing venues, he had to straighten out the lines, and faced the bearded face of coach Mifune.

"It seems that you understand what to do next?" Seeing Renzu's expression, Coach Mifune hummed with some regret on his hips, "Fortunately, I plan to scold you to wake you up."

Enduring a dry smile: "Coach..."

"Now that you understand, let's teach them a lesson! Don't let them underestimate the Japanese team!" Coach Mifune turned around and left with a gourd of wine.

Pushing the glasses on the spot, he let out a sigh of relief.He slightly hooked the corners of his lips, turned around and raised his head: "Then, the more you know seniors, next..."

You can't say how tacitly a partner is, instead of covering up the loopholes, it's better to let go and attack.

Because loopholes can never be drowned, and the more cautious you are, the easier it is to make mistakes.

Shinobu knows that his strength lies in observation and analysis, while Ochi is a first-class attacker.To some extent, the two types are also complementary.Then make the most of the places that can complement each other.

The expressionless senior Oshichi, and the self who always laughs but "closes his heart" when teased by his teammates...

Poker face combo?

Interesting too, isn't it?

Facing the Greek opponent, what is really lethal is indeed Yuezhi's shot.

Ninjazu couldn't accept this fact.

If your own strength is the one that is lagging behind on the field, then expand the room for Ochi to display... just fine!

Snapped!

The "Tail of Innocence" that was shot passed by in a flash.

The positions of the front and back courts are exchanged instantly, and there is a defense that seems to have no loopholes in the front net.

Up!

The bearded man swung his racket, and a perfect volley passed over Shinozuzu's head.

"He can't jump that high!"

Indeed, even if you jump up, you still have a height of more than ten or twenty centimeters.

Shinozu raised his hand expressionlessly, and when he dropped it, he thought in a teasing mood: It doesn't matter if I can't hit it, I didn't catch the ball...in the first place.

Doesn't your "whisper of a mirage" mean the same thing?

It's just time difference!

What is the basic skill of doubles worth being afraid of? !

Boom!

"15-0!"

The goal made the atmosphere in the Japanese team's lounge more relaxed.

"This kid reacts very quickly?" Byodoin asked with raised eyebrows.

They watched Shinobu turned around and said something to Ochi with a smile.

"...Wait, what did he say?"

"'Should we also choose a name that sounds very powerful? The one that the Greek team will like, right?'" Taneshima sat cross-legged on a chair, and couldn't hear clearly amidst the cheers. After repeating the whisper, he patted Daqu's shoulder vigorously and laughed: "This kid is so interesting! Did you hang in Kansai? The complaints are very good! This doesn't look like the ice emperor's style at all, but like It's the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple!"

The remaining Ice Emperor? Head of the Tennis Department? Atobu? Loves gorgeous style and elegance? Jingwu: ... that guy who endured!

The many remaining Sitianbao Temples present? Baishi? Ishida? Yuan Zhe?

The Japanese team won the second serve without any risk.

...Let's change another adjective, and I won it smoothly.

The sight blocking and time difference commonly used in frequent exchanges of half-court and doubles were accomplished very smoothly with the cooperation of Ochi and Ninjazu.

Ochi, who is much taller, has enough space and time to predict the situation of the scene, while Shinozu, who is good at calculation, has displayed his solid basic skills.

Bingdi geniuses often seem exaggerated when playing tennis, but they can master "thousands of unique skills", and Renzu's basic tennis skills are very solid.

"It seems that Senior and I still have a tacit understanding." Ren Zu laughed.

Yuezhi looked over lightly.

The boy with a Kansai accent lowered his voice and was probably joking: "Do you need to do something to celebrate?"

Yuezhi: "..."

"Speaking of which, senior intends to end the first round by exchanging serve?" Renzu pushed his glasses, "Is it to make the opponent slack off psychologically, or... Senior is already ready to move?"

"Warm up, it's almost over." He said with a smile.

Yuezhi looked at him, and admitted that he still prefers the direct type of Maori to this smart and calm but a bit mature type?

Knowing too much is no good.

With that in mind, Ochi raised his racket.

The height of Mori's back can be photographed, lowered a little and just hit Shinozuzu's lower back, although it didn't use much force.

"Come on," he said.

Shinobu: ...So the tradition of Minister Ice Tei is to hit people's ass (separate) ass with a racket...

"Gamewonby Greece, 2-3!"

"Gamewonby Japan, 3-3!"

"Gamewonby Greece, 3-4!"

"Gamewonby Japan, 4-4!"

The score was evened again, and the audience screamed one after another.

After taking a breath, Renzu just stood up straight when he saw the bearded man on the other side of the court suddenly raised his head and screamed.

"Wow wow wow! I'm getting more and more excited!"

He and Yuezhi crossed in front of the net, and the English with a strange accent fell into Yuezhi's ears: "Tonight, maybe it will be a full moon!"

Yue Zhi seemed to have stopped in his tracks.

He turned his head sideways, and frowned quietly when he saw the bearded eyes.

Another breeze.

He raised his hand suddenly.

Wipe across the forehead with his left hand, and lift the bangs that covered most of his face.

The height difference made him look into the bearded eyes with a slightly drooping gaze.

How would you describe that look?

Compared with Yuezhi Yueguang, who looked calm and majestic even with a non-mainstream hairstyle with highlights in the past, his bangs were lifted and his brows were slightly frowned, which can really be described as wild and sexy.

Zooming in on the big screen, everyone present could not help but gasp.

"... Isn't it too handsome?" Mao Li whispered.

Even the TV coverage couldn't hide the impact of the action.

The living room fell into a momentary silence because of this action.

"...It's coming."

"A mental battle?"

"It looks like it's time for Ninzu-kun to withdraw from the battlefield." Taneshima exhaled.He leaned back slightly, put his hands behind his back, and smiled while watching the TV screen.

And almost at the same time as his words fell, such voices also came from the lounge of the Greek team over there.

"Your Highness Hercules is serious! The Japanese team...has the strength to make the king German team suffer! This is the first time I have seen Hercules use this move so early!"

"Olympia? Silver light."

The body of the bearded man emitted a white light that could only be described as dazzling.

Yue Zhi raised his racket and stepped forward: "Enough."

"?"

"Stand in a corner of the field and close your eyes."

"……Eh?"

"It's best not to open it." Yuezhi said lightly.

He didn't explain much, but put his patience behind him.

The bangs that were pulled away were separated on both sides of the cheeks, revealing a handsome face and cold eyes that many people have never seen before.

He looked at the glowing beard on the opposite side, and lowered himself to catch the ball.

The author has something to say:

There is actually an anime called "Genius Mahjong Girl" in Japan, and it is still in the third season, which is also real and interesting.

There is also a mahjong club, with regional competitions and national competitions...

I just want to know how Japanese middle school students have such a rich extracurricular life?

And recently, my roommate is obsessed with mahjong. As a person who doesn't know how to play mahjong, I feel tired listening to Sichuan dialect.

The library is still clean... lie down...

I opened two more short stories, the same [-]-word or [-]-word short article, Renyanagi and Renmaru, when they are finished, I will post the link here.

When doing the questions, there is no limit to the brain hole... ORZ

I don't know how to complain about the tricks of the Greek team.

I found that the miracle junior high school students of the Japanese team are actually very simple, very honest, and not fancy at all.

I think it is much more shameful to call Olympia? Silver Light on the court than to call the state of selflessness.

Nature...about the same?