[True luck] My young taming is too lax!

In the eyes of most tennis fans, the Australian Open every winter is unique.Not only is the season opposite to that of the northern hemisphere, this island country in Oceania also has perfect coasts and scenery.

However, this December, fans flocked to Melbourne in advance, just to catch a glimpse of the new stars in the new U12 World Cup, which has set off a revolution in the world tennis world.

On December 12, the main match of the World Cup started as scheduled.The competition system adopts the five-set best-of-three team competition system. First, there will be two doubles matches, followed by three singles matches. The team that scores 7 points first wins.This competition system has been used in the World Cup for a long time. Although the player reform started this year, the rules have not changed much.

When the Japanese team's bus arrived at Melbourne Park, there were already shadows of fans on the periphery.Yukimura looked through the window and saw that most of the European fans were wearing T-shirts of the teams they supported. They looked younger, and most of them were teenagers.

"If you don't know, you think this is a concert." Yukimura sighed, observing the faces of those people with interest, "They all look like adults in appearance, but their expressions are more in line with the temperament of teenagers. They really are |kind| There is no difference between ethnicity and blood, and Orientals are born with an advantage of being young."

When he said this, he suddenly thought of something, and turned his head to stare at Sanada sitting beside him with a smile, "Of course, you are an exception."

Sanada just glanced at him, and didn't respond to his wicked lover.

Their cars drove from the special lane to a quieter parking lot, and the teenagers entered different areas from the player passage, and made final preparations before the group match in a total of 8 venues in Melbourne Park except the KCC stadium.

Compared with the seven people who will be playing today, Yukimura and the others do seem to be much more relaxed.Yukimura put forward some opinions after learning the list of games from Atobe, and had a final discussion with the coaching staff and the two captains last night, so at this time, he saw the three junior high school students who might play today, I already have a bottom line in my heart.

"What are you worried about, Shiraishi?" Yukimura turned his head slightly to look at the people around him, carefully scrutinizing the boy's expression, "Don't you understand the order of your appearance?"

Shiraishi didn't know that the order of the coaches' preparations yesterday was different from today's. He was still wondering about his status as the first in singles. The last game."

It’s still possible if it’s a quick win, but facing the world’s tenth-ranked Greek team, Shiraishi actually doesn’t have much confidence, “If the first four rounds are tied, I might face the Greek team’s main player——”

"No." Yukimura smiled and continued, "Their main general must be singles three."

Shiraishi paused, and looked at Yukimura puzzled, "It's because of your prediction... Well, did the coach arrange it like this?"

"In the first match, we encountered Japan, the worst ranked team in the group. If you were the Greek team, how would you arrange it?" Yukimura asked without answering.

"It's enough to score 3 points first, and use the strongest lineup to make a good start... I understand, so their main player will definitely play three in singles and ensure three consecutive victories!" Baishi finally came to his senses, thinking With today's list, I gradually understood the coaching staff's intentions, "So I put Senior Taneshima in the singles three..."

"It's the same reason." Yukimura stretched his eyebrows, very satisfied that he persuaded the coaching staff to adjust the order of the game, "It's time for us to emerge, isn't the score of 3:0 very beautiful?"

Shiraishi stared blankly at Yukimura, then turned his head to look at the large digital screen in the player room. On the screen during the preparation time before the match, under the two national flags were the names of Japan and Greece, with a clean sign in the middle. 0:0.

Only then did Shiraishi realize how strong Yukimura's confidence in victory was.He couldn't make a sound, he could only let a hot current well up in his heart.Even if he won the German team in the exhibition game yesterday, he and his teammates felt like they were dreaming.But everyone knew very well that it was not the Japanese team that really defeated the German team, but Yukimura.

If Yukimura hadn't played, then the doubles match that shocked the audience would never have been won so easily, and it might even have ended before Borg had used the baptism of the vortex.And Yukimura, even if he won't play today, his existence will silently affect the team, allowing players to play the most comfortable ball in the position that suits them best.

Baishi heard the coach call out a few names, and followed his teammates who were going to play today to the door.He belatedly realized that the purple-haired boy was following, and he blinked in a daze.

"Yukimura-kun will be the on-court supervisor for today, and he will sit on the coach's bench throughout the whole process." Saito bent his eyes, and was satisfied to see the teenagers in the player room gradually showing surprise, "Coach Mifune refused to enter, we had no choice but to I asked Yukimura-kun to replace me. But with him here, I think everyone can relax more."

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at the calm-faced young man. Even though he was still wearing a headband and wearing sportswear, this young man looked very approachable as long as he didn't hold the racket, which was more attractive than the slovenly Mifune. more eyes.

Well, maybe the live broadcast will give this kid a little more footage.

Saito thought with a smile.

The teenagers who stayed in the player room watched the teammates who played today leave with blessings.They may not be able to predict the result of the game now, but this team is enough to make them proud.Some people whispered about Yukimura as the supervisor and what effects he would help the players achieve, but Li Hai didn't have the slightest doubt.

Their minister is not such a simple character.It's more than enough to be an on-site supervisor.

Sanada stared at a piece of paper in his hand. His thin handwriting was as proud as bamboo, writing today's match list one stroke at a time:

Doubles [-]: Ochi Moonlight, Oishi Shuichiro

Doubles [-]: Atsukyo Tono, Chiya Kirihara

Singles [-]: Shuji Tanejima

Singles [-]: Kazuya Tokugawa

Singles [-]: Kuranosuke Shiraishi

"This order is very good." Atobe pulled the bench aside and sat down. It was obviously just an ordinary stool, which made him sit like a throne. "Xingmura's eyes are very poisonous, just see if he said everything Let's go."

Sanada simply sat down, facing the big screen in the player room.The others also sat down and spread out, nervously looking forward to the first match.

"You're not worried at all?" Atobe dismissed Sanada as if he was an old god. This guy seemed to have returned to his boring and old-fashioned state as soon as Yukimura left. "This game is not easy to play."

"I believe in Seiichi." Sanada said in a deep voice, putting Yukimura's tennis bag with his own, and raised his head to stare at the screen, "With him around, we won't lose."

"This is not his game. The strength of the Greek team should not be underestimated." Some people were still very nervous when they heard what he said. "Although Yukimura can play and lead the team, the on-court supervision can't help much."

Sanada also thought of this, but he already had blind trust in Yukimura, and that kind of emotion could almost overwhelm his reason in everything outside his principles.As long as it is the arrangement that Yukimura likes, he feels that it will be successful.

"Even so, it is meaningful for the coach to choose Jingshi as the on-court supervisor." Liu continued, comforting the nervousness of his teammates. It's tactics."

Many people still don't understand the meaning of his words, but Liu doesn't intend to explain.As the first choice of Lihai Tennis Club for three years, he and Sanada know how important Seiki's existence is.Before entering the U17, Yukimura sat on Lihai's coaching bench as the No.1 tennis player in junior high school. Just his shadow can shake the opponent's morale.During the time when Yukimura was ill, Lihai was obviously a bit weaker when he went out to compete, but during the whole battle after returning to the arena, Lihai who returned from Yukimura seemed to have been injected with chicken blood.

Now that Borg, who just won the German team, took advantage of the audience still remembering Yukimura's appearance, the effect of sitting on the coach's bench is absolutely amazing.

His prediction was completely correct.The national flag on the digital screen was finally removed, and the official start of the World Cup group match was staged at this time.

In the scene swept by the camera, the purple-haired boy sat on the coach's bench with his arms folded, unparalleled in brilliance and peerless.

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"The Greek team ranked 10th in the world and the Japanese team ranked 19th are about to start a fierce battle!"

The broadcast in the arena was in English, and Liu Sheng looked away from the phone screen, and silently put it back in his pocket.He hardly paid attention to the opponent, and his eyes behind the glasses were sizing up the players of the Japanese team.

"Sure enough, Yukimura-senpai is the coach." Tibetan Usagi whispered beside him, looking at the purple-haired boy with admiration, "He's really amazing."

The thought of watching the video of the exhibition game with the teammates who arrived with him last night made his heart beat.I have stayed with Li Hai's people in the dormitory for a long time, especially Kirihara who always instilled in him the idea of ​​worshiping Yukimura, and now the boy has completely become Yukimura's junior.

"Fortunately, the seniors of the village are in charge, and I can feel much more at ease when playing."

Unexplainably, he became the guardian of the Zodiac Rabbit, and Liu Sheng, who was entrusted by his real junior Chiya, pursed his lips.The corners of his mouth curled up listening to the discussions in the infield audience around him.

However, those who feel at ease don't seem to include Dashi who is trembling and pale.From the moment he stepped on the court, this guy was obviously nervous and about to collapse, which made people worry.

Yukimura narrowed his eyes and looked at Oishi Ochi who was about to play, and gradually frowned.However, in the first match of a group stage, Oishi's psychological endurance is a bit too weak.He remembered that this person had previously replaced Tezuka as the acting head of Seigaku, how did he become so timid in the face of the world competition?

While he was staring at his team members, the two Greek players on the other side were also discussing in a low voice.Unlike their coach sitting on the supervisory seat, the Japanese team seems to have not sent a real coach, but let someone who is obviously a team member take the role. After a few glances, everyone realized that this is the kid who defeated Borg in yesterday's game .

"He seems to have a great status in the Japanese team, but he is not the captain."

"Why let a child be the supervisor? A clever strategy?"

No matter how everyone thinks, they at least have doubts in their hearts.The game officially started. The Greek team got the first start after guessing the pros and cons of the racket. Two tall and fit teenagers stood on the field, as if the sculptures had been given life.

On the first ball, Hercules played solidly.A stocky man with a shaggy beard and curly hair swirling around his forehead and temples, he looked like a god-like character from a Western movie.His limbs are very powerful, but not bloated, with a throbbing vitality.

His ball was fierce and flew straight towards the boulder.Even with a prediction, Dashi was caught off guard by the sudden change ball.

"The arc after the bounce is too biased!"

"It's the outside corner ace!"

The ball almost bounced off the sideline and went out of bounds. Dashi, who adjusted his posture in time, couldn't touch the ball at all, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, watching the opponent serve and score.

"15:0!"

This side spin kicked off the first point of the race, and Greece took the lead.Ochi was not bothered by the second shot, which was prepared. He was tall and slender, and his limbs were stretched very well. He returned Hercules' serve firmly.Evangelos, who is the avant-garde on the opposite side, is thinner than his partner, and his beautiful short curly hair makes him look like a little prince who knows nothing about the world.His return was transferred to the backcourt, and he seemed to want to start off the less threatening Dashi.

The little ball fell into the boulder's racket, drawing a nearly perfect half-arc in the air as if being hoisted high.It was the first time for Yukimura to watch Oishi's game as a teammate on the spot, and he admired this "half-moon volley" ball very much.

However, the two on the opposite side seemed to have been prepared for a long time. The high-firing teenager didn't intend to wait for the ball to hit the ground, and the smash from the baseline went straight to the Japanese team's backcourt, falling like a meteor.

"30:0!"

Being able to use such an excellent jumping ability to fight back, it is obvious that the opponent has studied their tricks in private.Dashi's sweat had already fallen to his cheeks, as if he had been frightened by his opponent.

It's not his fault.Hercules's "innocent tail" serve was already elusive, but after the opening two balls, his favorite technique was easily broken, and now it has an impact on this cranky teenager.He kept a close eye on the movement of the opponent, and his mind was full of guesses about the path of the ball——

He has to consider moving to the left again, because he thinks it will be the right.His bewilderment is all written on his face, and his opponents can see through his psychology without even using their brains.

Yukimura frowned slightly, it was the first time he had seen a player who lacked confidence at the beginning.Even Lihai's second army and Zhengxuan would not be so hesitant when they played against each other.He watched the boy with the egg head was thrown into disarray by his inner activities, and the third ball was hit in the middle of the teeing area. If Dashi could calm down, he would not be out of reach for this ball.

After repeating the previous round with the fourth ball, the Greek team successfully secured the serve with little effort.Yukimura narrowed his eyes and stared at the lost boy who came over to exchange venues, wishing he could call Chi, who was heartless and only wanted to play, over to set him an example.

"Thinking too much, Oishi." Yukimura opened his mouth lightly, crossed his legs as if inadvertently, and leaned back.He already had slender legs, but now he looked more relaxed, which made Dashi feel relieved slowly.

"Don't think about why you were chosen, what you can do. Your mission is to play, don't think about anything but tennis."

His voice was a bit cold, but he handed Dashi a handful of clear spring in this midsummer.Almost instantly, the boy calmed down.He looked at the tall and thin Ochi who was walking in front of him, and nodded.

That's right, with Ochi-senpai around, what else is he worried about.

Dashi thought so, and stood back in front of the net.

In the panoramic view of the arena on the big screen, the conversation between the purple-haired boy and Dashi barely stopped just now, and most people didn't notice it.Sanada has been looking for Yukimura's shadow during the interval of the game, so he has keenly seen the movements of his lover.

"I don't know what Jingshi said, Dashi immediately adjusted his state." Sitting next to him, Liu also discovered this.They were still discussing that Dashi’s on-the-spot psychology was a bit fragile, but at this time they were a little optimistic about him, “Once he adjusted his mentality, Dashi basically would not fluctuate anymore, so it is very important to help him stabilize at the beginning.”

"Oishi has served as the field controller in doubles for a long time, but this time he is just not used to the powerful deterrence of Ochi-senpai." Fuji explained with a smile, "But he always thinks wildly, and it is amazing that Yukimura can pull him back with a word."

Buer rested his chin and stared at the screen.He always felt that Yukimura was able to read minds, no matter opponents or partners, as long as Yukimura observed each other, he could understand each other.This kind of grasp of people's hearts is really to the point of terror. If Fuji hadn't been able to do this a little bit himself, maybe he would stay far away from Yukimura.

Although, in essence, he still admires Yukimura.

The audience around the stadium are calling the name of Greece.They don't care about winning or losing, they just want to see wonderful performances, so it's a good way to stir up the atmosphere and stimulate the players.The tall Japanese player stood still in the backcourt, Ochi sank while holding the ball in his hand, and the auditorium fell silent in the blink of an eye.

They didn't know what this emotion was, but just looking at the boy whose hair covered his eyes, they couldn't open their mouths and couldn't make a sound.Comparing the figures of Ochi and Oishi, they all exclaimed in amazement: This oriental man is more than two meters tall!

They stared blankly at him throwing the ball and swinging his racket, but in the blink of an eye they heard the referee's report——

"15:0!"

what?

How did you score a serve?what happened?

They hurriedly looked at the stadium of the Greek team. The two players were still in place. They turned their heads and saw the ball hit the wall behind them and slowly rolled to the side of the field.No one saw Ochi's ball, the little ball seemed to be invisible, and the speed was like an illusion.

The audience couldn't help swallowing, staring at the tall figure in awe.The boy didn't intimidate his opponent's consciousness at all, and walked to the bottom line of the other half of the court, holding a new tennis ball in his hand.

Ochi's eyes were covered by long bangs, and the ice blue highlights flowed to the tips of his temples and ears.People can't see his eyes, can't read his heart.

He never thinks much about it.

He was as calm as a mortal.