The Last Samurai of Tennis Shinsengumi

The next day was originally a competition day, but because of the previous accident, the organizer decided to take a day off.Earthwork and the others just took the opportunity to learn tennis.Ryuzaki-sensei asked Katsuro and Horio to demonstrate sparring.

"Let's talk about the rules first." Ryuzaki-sensei said.

"The rule is to defeat the opponent, right?" The chief executive interjected from the side.

"Shut up!" Tufang yelled at him.

Mr. Ryuzaki said with a smile, "Fu Er is right, everything is for victory. But just like your martial arts competition, tennis also has rules."

Everyone can understand this, in their view, this is just another form of their contest.

"You will fall in love with tennis." Finally, Mr. Ryuzaki said.

After everyone listened to the rules, Hijikata asked everyone to practice in pairs, while Katsuro, Horio, Arai and others acted as off-site coaches.

Holding the racket, Shinpachi suddenly ignited a fighting spirit in his body, as if the racket itself had an exciting power, just like when he held a sword in the past, he would feel his blood boil.Following Katsuro's example just now, he tossed the ball and swung his racket vigorously, and the ball hit the opposite court with the momentum of wind and thunder. "Great!" In a moment of excitement, he shouted a bird language that he didn't even understand.

Hirasuke was amazed and sighed, "Xinbasang, we are going to Beijing to fight against the barbarians, how come you can even speak the language of the barbarians."

"Ah, I don't know, but it doesn't make much sense to fight barbarians now, right?"

Everyone was eager to try after seeing Shinpachi's performance. The body seemed to have a memory, and those previous skills were once again perfectly displayed on the court.Everyone is amazed by their bodies.

"Ah, ah, it seems that my worry is unnecessary." Ryuzaki smiled and muttered to himself. "Tezuka, I still have something to discuss with you."

Hijikata followed Ryuzaki to the room on the second floor. The two of them watched the players practicing hard on the field through the glass window. Mr. Ryuzaki felt that nothing had changed, it was still the same as before.But those bodies already burned with different souls.Are those kids okay now?

"Ms. Ryuzaki?" Hijikata called after seeing Mr. Ryuzaki in a daze.

"Oh." Teacher Ryuzaki returned to the table and handed a piece of paper to Hijikata. Hijikata saw that there was an entry form on it, which was divided into singles and doubles.

"Doubles, what do you mean?"

"That's exactly what I want to tell you. Tennis is divided into singles and doubles. I don't think you samurai have the concept of doubles. But our Qingxue's doubles have always been weak. Except for a pair."

"A pair?"

The so-called golden partner has also become a thing of the past.Mr. Ryuzaki shook his head, "Well, it doesn't matter if you don't say anything, I will leave the list to you to decide. You know the players' personalities better than me!"

The soil side came out of the office in a sinking manner. It seems that tennis is not that simple. Although the game is a physical skill, even if you change your soul, those things are still not forgotten, but the cooperation is completely dominated by the soul. They are used to playing alone. Can the fighting people complete the cooperation with each other?

Snapped!Tu Fang, who was in deep thought, did not expect the hidden weapon to strike at all, and was hit head-on by a tennis ball, with stars in his eyes.I don't know whether I should be glad that the flying knife was not flying, or regret that I was too careless.Looking up at the players on the field, there are still people practicing!Shinpachi and Harada felt that it was not fun to fight through a net, so they used the brand as a sword and fought together. Harada kept complaining that the weapon was not in his hand.Over there, the general manager Hepingzhu had a big "snowball fight", and one person was attacking with a bucket of tennis balls.Kondo wanted to persuade the fight, but was affected by disaster, so he had to join the battle group.Shannan was writing and drawing on the side with a notebook, and he was still chanting words.

Katsuro was at a loss for what to do about the chaotic situation in front of him. When he saw Hijikata approaching, he rushed to meet him, "Minister, what should we do?"

"Stop!" Hijikata's voice was full of anger, and the ground shook. Katsuro's legs softened and he almost fell to his knees. He said in his heart, "The minister is the minister. Even if he loses his memory, the power lies in it!" Kondo looked at Hijikata Kuro Yun Gaiding's complexion knew that something was wrong, so he hurried out to smooth things over, "Ah Sui, it's good for everyone to play and liven up the atmosphere."

"Kondo-san, you are the owner of the test hall, you have to lead by example!"

"I'm close to the people, close to the people!"

"Hikata-san! Please speak a modern language!" the chief executive said with a smile.

"Seppuku, all of you!" Finally, Hijikata yelled.

seppuku?Katsuro said tremblingly in fright, "Seppuku, it's too serious, Minister, we still have a competition! Let's run laps?"

Hijikata thinks that times have changed, and seppuku, which is considered the most honorable way of death, has also been abandoned. "All fifty laps around the playground!"

Everyone stood in place and looked at the earthwork with a smile. "It's not real, is it? Hijikata-san?" the chief executive said.

"Do you want me to say it a second time?"

Seeing the murderous look in Tufang's eyes, everyone had no choice but to start slowly.

"It's all your fault, Chief," Hirasuke said.

"It's none of my business!"

"Did you throw that ball?"

"Ah, I missed it for a while!" The chief director smiled indifferently, his ice blue eyes were hidden under the long eyelashes.

Seeing everyone running around the playground, Tufang walked away silently. He still had a lot of things to consider, and the list of matches was secondary.Where will their fate go?They originally said that a group of nameless wanderers in a small country dojo wanted to make a career in troubled times with their own swords, but an accident caused them to deviate from their original life track.How should they live in the future?If his estimate is correct, they should have exchanged souls. Wouldn't it be too cruel to throw those innocent teenagers into that chaotic era?Can they, who have never experienced killing, survive?

After much deliberation, there was no way to go back, so I had to do the things in front of me first.It is impossible to unite the team without discipline, so he decided to draft a discipline first and discuss it with everyone tomorrow.After thinking about it, Tufang wrote more than [-] articles. He wanted to discuss it with Shannan first. How can he say that Shannan is the most knowledgeable among this group of people.

"Shannan Sang,..." Shannan was busy when Tufang pushed the door open, "What are you doing?"

Shannan raised his head, his eyes glowed, he shook the green liquid in the glass bottle in his hand, "I found an interesting drink, according to the records," he flipped through his dry notebook, "here is There are more than a dozen kinds of nutrients, which can strengthen the body and enhance immunity, which is more powerful than the Ishida powder in Dokata-san's family, so I decided to carry it forward."

Tufang slammed the door with a sullen face, thinking that I really shouldn't trust these people!None of them are normal!

Shannan smiled subconsciously in the room, "Tufang is too nervous! The times are different, and it is no longer the days of begging for life on the edge of a knife. Wouldn't it be nice to relax!"

Sitting cross-legged on the playground, looking at the stars and the moon in the distant sky, he recalled the days before entering the testing hall, wandering from one place to another with a medicine bag on his back. The powdered medicine is exchanged for one and a half moves of martial arts, and then practice hard under the moon, and most of the time, people stare blankly at them.Until he met Kondo and entered the test hall.The test hall is like home to him, and the brothers there are like family to him.Now there is no trace of the home 150 years ago. Fortunately, the group of them is still together.He hopes that they can make a vigorous career, so that they are worthy of this pair of seven-foot bodies, even if they are playing tennis, no matter what, he hopes that they are the best, just like Mr. Ryuzaki said, All for victory!At this moment, probably only Lang Yue understands his state of mind, right?He chanted casually, "We know each other relative to each other, clear as water and bright as a mirror, reflected in the heart."

"Teacher Fengyu is composing poems again?" The lingering guy, the chief executive, appeared behind Tufang at some point, and teased, "I wrote so much, let me see!" He took it from Tufang's hand. After reading the papers, they found that they were all illegal punishment measures. He stuck out his tongue, "Hikata-san, you are too strict!"

"Don't be strict, you don't want to go to heaven!"

"No way!" The chief executive sat down behind Tufang, leaning on his broad back. It's always reassuring to have this person by his side, he thought. "Hijikata-san, remember that we used to look at the moon like this!"

The earthworker was still thinking about how to change the discipline to be simple and clear, so he responded casually, "Yes!"

"The moon is still the same, 150 years, why hasn't there been a bit of wind and frost on his face?"

"Ah."

"But people have become a pile of bones, Hijikata-san, sometimes I think that human life is insignificant compared to the long river of history, like a flash of fluorescent light, it will return to nothingness."

Hijikata turned his head and looked at him in amazement, the moonlight streamed a touch of sadness on his face, it was the first time that he found such a vicissitudes of heart under his innocent smile!Yes, how could he be as innocent as he appears on the surface after experiencing so many things!So he couldn't help saying, "Director, I won't let you get hurt again!"

"What?" The chief executive put on that bewitching smile and looked at Tufang.

Tufang immediately turned his head away, and said calmly, "It's nothing." But his face was flushed.

☆, anti barbarian faction