[Net King] I really can't play tennis

Yukimura held a skeptical attitude, didn't he say that there were many strong enemies in the national competition?How could he still choose the strategy of not having all players on the stage? He won't be defeated in the first round because he underestimated the enemy like Liujiao Zhong!

This must never happen!

The system also properly reminded Yukimura: "Host, you must win all the games. This is the turning point of Yukimura Seichi's life!"

"I know! But you haven't given me the original plot yet, and I don't even know how to change the result of what will happen in this game." Yukimura was communicating with the system while showing worry to Liu and the others look, "Is it really all right?"

It's no wonder that Yukimura has such worries. This competition is related to whether he can fulfill Yukimura Seichi's wish and return to his own world.

Carefully, but carefully.it is necessary.

But other people didn't understand Yukimura's hidden worries. Both Sanada and Liu said: "Don't worry, all the preparations in the early stage have been done, and the opponent has been investigated very clearly. It will also be good for the future to let other people play and exercise. "

The conversation has already reached this point, and Yukimura can't say anything against it.

Although he is now a minister in name, it is still Sanada and Liu who actually make the decisions.In the actual tennis match, Yukimura, who has not recovered his memory, has no right to speak.

The first victory came very easily, and Lihai's fifth game ended within an hour and a half.

Yukimura sat on the coach's bench and raised his hand to look at the time. Compared with other schools, the tennis club of Lihai University is indeed much faster, which shows its strength.

Exhaling lightly, Yukimura thought about it for a while. From this point of view, the final is probably the result that Yukimura Seichi needs to focus on changing, and there shouldn't be any major problems in the middle.

"Thank you, Sanada." Yukimura said with a smile to Sanada who had just left the field, "Let's go all the way to the final and win the game!"

"We Lihai Junior Champions in a row - there are no dead ends!"

This sentence was extremely domineering, and gave Yukimura's slightly uneasy heart a shot in the arm, lifting his spirits.

"As long as everyone can keep it like this, it will be fine."

Yukimura was full of confidence, but the system in his head poured cold water on him.

"The host, please don't be too proud and complacent. According to the calculation results and the development of the plot, the host will play in the final competition."

what?

The smile on Yukimura's face suddenly couldn't hold back. What does it mean that he will play in the finals? !

"What's going on?! Could it be that the final will also play five games? Why is there still something about me?!"

Out of respect and concealment, Liu said that they would place Yukimura in the singles first position in the final.

But he repeatedly reassured Yukimura that they would end the game early.

And now hearing the words of the system, Yukimura Seiichi, a tennis rookie who has never played a game until now, began to panic.

"Why didn't you say it earlier! Ahhhh—is it too late to ask for training? I only know basic movements!"

If he knew that he would appear on the stage at the beginning, how could he still be so leisurely, Yukimura was about to go crazy.

"Help! How can this kind of thing be learned and sold now? It will definitely be ruined by then! By the way, as long as Sanada and the others win the first three games, it will be fine!"

Sanada and the others saw that Yukimura froze suddenly, and then his expression became terrified, as if he had encountered some unimaginable thing. He turned his head to look at them with a look of shock and expectation, and finally recovered. The original appearance.

"Yukimura, are you okay?" The series of facial expressions made people puzzled, and Sanada and the others faintly felt that Yukimura was staring at them differently now.

"Sanada!" Yukimura held his hand directly, as if holding a life-saving straw, "We must not lose!"

Liu answered from the side: "Of course, Jingshi, we will definitely win!"

After he said this, Yukimura let go of Sanada's hand, put his arms around his shoulders, his clothes were fluttering, and looked straight at everyone with sharp eyes, "What I want is not a verbal guarantee, but a victory." result!"

Although Yukimura didn't want to put pressure on them at this time, he had to do so.If he lost the final, the consequences would be unpredictable; and if he appeared in the game and was suspected of his identity in front of everyone, it was absolutely impossible.

After much deliberation, Yukimura only had this option to choose.

End the game in the first three games, and he can fulfill Yukimura Seiichi's wish without playing.

Even with the guarantee, Yukimura still couldn't feel at ease. He pinched his chin and thought, "Training will be as usual in the next few days, so I won't go to the back mountain for the time being. Let's train together in the tennis club."

That is absolutely—no!

As soon as Yukimura said this, the main candidates all stared wide-eyed, and Kirihara even blurted out, rejecting very quickly: "No!"

"Why?" Yukimura narrowed his eyes, "I decided on your training. Could it be that you can't even take a look at it, or is there something wrong with your training?"

Sure enough, there were more and more things that were hidden from him.

Yukimura didn't know how to describe his current mood.Logically speaking, as an outsider, if he failed to confess at the beginning, the other party should be skeptical.

Even as Yukimura Seiichi, he is still in a state of "amnesia" and can't do anything for the tennis club, not even the simplest game to win the final victory for Li Haida.

However, he is extremely harsh on the main candidates, requiring them to only win but not lose in the game, stipulates strict training, intervenes in the daily activities of the tennis club, and even now wants to investigate the concealed part to the end.

Facing the group of people in front of him, he never backed down a single step.

"Forget it." Yukimura suddenly changed his mind, "Since this is the case, I'll continue to go to the back mountain. Everyone should train hard, and the last victory is up to you."

So what if I knew it?Yukimura, who has not recovered his "memory", has no ability to influence the entire game. If he can win the game, these things can be put aside.

Because he has only one purpose - the national three consecutive championships.

Before Sanada and the others could say anything, they heard a big commotion in the stadium next door. The noise could be heard clearly through the wall. It seemed that the Qingxue players hadn't finished the game yet.

"It's Tezuka Kunimitsu playing!" The person who got the task to watch the game came back and reported, "Aigaku defeated Higa, and now it's the final singles match!"

"Really? Then go and have a look."

Hearing this, Yukimura chuckled, and looked at Sanada and the others, "You have to get to know your opponent well. Let's see if the current Tezuka-kun has fully recovered?"

"Has the Tezuka in his heyday finally come back?" Sanada's eyes burst out with fighting spirit, "I didn't have a good fight in the Kanto competition, and now it seems that it is good to stay in the national competition."

Liu frowned, seeing Yukimura's normal expression, he was secretly relieved.Yukimura's behavior was extremely abnormal just now, he almost thought that his memory had recovered.

Yukimura can't recover now, and the practice match that was rejected before is also because of this. If Yukimura can't wash away the performance of the Kanto competition and make Yukimura aware of the strangeness, then their subsequent behavior will become unconvincing.

At least, before winning the championship.

Liu closed his eyes hard, "Seiichi, Genichiro, you guys go, I'll wait until they finish cleaning up here before going over."

"I see."

Bearing in mind Yanagi's expression just now, Yukimura turned his head and went to the next court with Sanada.

"That's great, I want to watch Tezuka's game too." Kirihara leaned his head on his head and looked at the backs of the two enviously, and then Liu hit his head with a notebook.

Liu shook the notebook in his hand, "Chi Ye, hurry up and summarize today's game situation, don't forget that you still owe a lot of training."

"Hey hey~" Kirihara put down his hands, looked at those responsible statistics with Liu with a bitter face, lamenting again in his heart why he didn't dare to follow with Director Yukimura and Deputy Director Sanada.

And Yukimura, who had already gone far away, took a detour and quickly arrived outside the venue.

Looking around, not only they came, but people from Shitenbao Temple, Ice Emperor, Mu Zhiteng and schools in Hokkaido also came.

All eyes were on the court, the man standing in the teeing area—Tezuka Kunimitsu.

Watching the game with Sanada is much more interesting than with Tezuka.

Because Sanada will always help Yukimura to explain Tezuka's current tricks and moves very intimately, and even discuss with him the solution method.

Finally, after Tezuka double hit the opposite ball with his left hand, Sanada's eyes became brighter.

"Long time no see, the complete Tezuka Kunimitsu has finally come back to life!" The fighting spirit in Sanada's eyes was completely leaked.

Yukimura was puzzled: "Why do you say that?"

"Actually, after the JR competition in the sixth grade of elementary school, Tezuka has already comprehended the perfection of hard work." Sanada clenched his fists, "Unfortunately, this move has been sealed for various reasons in the past three years, and now it has finally been seen again."

Yukimura nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his own question: "Why do you know Sanada so clearly? It seems that even Tezuka-kun's teammates don't know about this matter. Could it be that you and Tezuka-kun knew each other before?"

Sanada was taken aback by Yukimura's words, his eyes glazed over, and he opened his mouth.

But it was as if his neck had been cut off, and he couldn't speak a word.

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