[Net King] I really can't play tennis

small ball.

"Sure enough, it's very difficult." Yukimura adjusted the position of the headband, and turned the racket with his right hand, "Isn't it enough just for a moment?"

Of course not.

The system secretly thought, but it had to stop training now.

"The time has come." The system reminded.

Yukimura was stunned for a moment, and saw that the number on the scoreboard had changed to 6-2, and today's training was over.

I lost again.

Withdrawing from the sleep state, Yukimura slowly opened his eyes, he was lying on the table, and the voice of Sanada and the others was heard next to his ears.

"... Let's discuss this plan again? Is it too risky?"

"However, we don't have time to take our time. We can only squeeze it out without putting any pressure on him. I'm afraid he will become more and more dependent on us in the future."

What are they talking about?Yukimura was still immersed in the state where the training just ended, his ears were a little buzzing, and even what they said was a little unreal.

"Isn't he more reliable now than before?"

"However, even then it cannot be judged whether he can win the game in such a situation."

he?who?Yukimura originally wanted to pretend to be asleep and listen, but someone had already noticed him.

"Ah, Yukimura-kun, are you awake?" Yagyu put his hand on Yukimura's back lightly, feeling the movement of his body, "You seem to have slept for a long time? Are you healthy?"

Yukimura who was "forced to wake up" had no choice but to open his eyes, and smiled at them very embarrassedly: "Sorry, did I sleep for a long time?"

Sanada sat next to him, embracing his hands, "No, about 5 minutes." He paused, "Have you been tired lately, Yukimura? Or..."

Yukimura naturally knew that he fell asleep frequently and often, and he would definitely arouse their suspicion if he fell into deep sleep all the time, but he was not completely sure now, and he couldn't say that he was about to return to his original level.

In the end, after thinking for a long time, I could only say vaguely: "Well... it's just an imagination training, but every time I fall asleep because it's too hypnotic."

He didn't lie either, but his imagination training was a little more realistic and realistic than others.Who knew it was possible to play with a former tennis pro in his prime?

This reason is ingenious, but what Yasu and the others are more worried about is not that Yukimura fell asleep after imagining training, but——

"Yukimura, do you remember something?"

Yukimura was taken aback by these words, "Ah? No. Why do you think so?"

Seeing his performance, the rest of the people were more than half relieved, "Because, when you closed your eyes and rested your mind for 5 minutes before, you often said that you were doing imagination training."

"That's it..." Yukimura understood, but soon realized something was wrong, what was with the relieved expression just now, "Your expressions don't seem to be happy for me to restore my memory."

"How could it be? Haha... Yukimura, you are thinking too much! By the way, the roster for this semi-final has been drawn up, do you want to have a look again?"

The clumsy way of changing the subject and the stiff laughter made Yukimura feel a strange feeling in his heart: Why didn't they want Yukimura Seiichi to recover his memory?In any case, there is no reason to do so.

Unless they were trying to hide something from Yukimura?Is it about the national three-in-a-row thing?or something else?

He took the list calmly, and the order of appearances this time was also completely disrupted, which was in line with Li Haida's style.After all, it cannot be said that it is a good thing to let others guess the order of appearance and play in a targeted manner.

"Since you've all decided, let's do it this way." Yukimura was not worried about the semi-finals, and naturally he didn't know that Liu and the others planned to lose the first two games.

He didn't notice this until he saw Marui and the others lose the ball because they didn't run in time on the field the next day.

There is another advantage of playing against professional players, that is, the ability to judge and observe the strength of both sides of the game has improved a lot.

For example, now Yukimura can clearly know that it is absolutely impossible to lose this point because of such a low-level mistake according to usual terms.

This is how the same thing?Although Yukimura saw it, he didn't point it out immediately, he wanted to see what they wanted to do!

The game went on smoothly, the players from the opposing school had changed a lot, and their playing style was completely different from the previous ones, but this was not a reason to lose.

"Damn, is the opponent so strong?"

"Senior Marui, they took down the burden so quickly!"

However, the situation did not change because of this, and Li Haida lost the game by a big score.

Marui and the two who returned to the coach's bench unexpectedly did not hear Yukimura say any words of reproach.

"It's not a game that can't be won, but is it a joint decision between you to lose in this way?" Yukimura's voice was very soft, "In other words, my minister has been excluded by you, right?"

After saying this, Marui and the others were all shocked, and quickly denied: "That's not the case! Yukimura! We just want to—"

"Okay, take a good rest. Let's watch other people's games!" Yukimura cut off the conversation with a smile, "The next game is about to begin!" He kicked the two out of the game without any explanation.

The three of them are still some distance away from the spectator seats behind them, and the voices of discussions around Li Haida lost are endless, so the others just saw Marui and the others come back dejectedly, and failed to hear Yukimura's words .

Kirihara, who didn't know that he was arranged to reverse the script, stepped forward to comfort him: "Sir Marui, don't worry about it, we will definitely win the next game!"

"I'm not frustrated because of this!" Marui muttered, not raising his voice so as not to attract unnecessary attention, "Idiot Akaya!"

Kuwahara, who was by his side, also had a bitter expression on his face, "What should I do, when I felt that I couldn't make it to the finals, Yukimura must have been angry just now."

Still all the principles out of the situation are natural: "If you lose the game, it's natural for the minister to be angry!"

Yes, Yukimura will definitely be angry, as a minister, he must be very angry.This was also the case during the Kanto competition. No matter how Yukimura comforted them and reminded them, they still couldn't avoid being too contemptuous of each other during the competition.

He clearly knew he shouldn't do this, but he still did it involuntarily.

What happened?Shouldn't it be good to win the game?

only--

Marui looked at Kirihara, thinking of the purpose of this match, he directly rubbed the latter's head vigorously with his hands: "If you fight a bit, we don't have to do this!"

"It's none of my business! Marui-senpai, don't take it out on me if you lose the game!" Kirihara hurriedly broke free, his hairstyle was done with great difficulty.

Seeing that Kirihara was not convinced, Marui became even more angry: "Am I wrong? Don't you even know your opponent this time? I left early after the meeting yesterday to play games, and I almost lost my way this morning. Sign up! How can we retire with peace of mind if this continues!"

These words startled Kirihara, "Isn't the game over yet? Why are you retiring?"

"There's not much time left." Kuwahara glanced at Kirihara, "As soon as the finals are over, we have to report the candidates for the next minister to the club committee, and we only have one week to retire."

"I've never heard of such a thing!" Kirihara shouted in disbelief, "Obviously I've never done this before!"

Nioh, who had been listening for a long time, interjected, "That's because Yukimura has been a minister since he was in the first grade. Otherwise, according to last year's situation, the seniors in the third grade would have reported Yukimura's name."

Shocked by the sudden news, Kirihara couldn't help turning his eyes to the person sitting on the coach's bench.

Yukimura sat in that position, with his back straight, his hands crossed over his chest, his expression calm as if the loss just now was insignificant.

But those who are familiar with him can tell from the pinched folds of his clothes that his heart is definitely not as calm as he appears.

And so is it.

Yukimura was wailing to the system in his mind: "This loss is inexplicable! They definitely did it on purpose! We can definitely enter the finals! Answer me quickly!"

Looking back at the second game that had already started, Yukimura felt that his blood pressure was a little higher again, and Yagyu was playing with a ball and moves that he was not good at.

"Won't they also plan to lose the second game?! How could this happen?!"

Eighth day of learning to play tennis

Yukimura has never doubted the desire of the members of Lihai University for the three consecutive championships in the country, but at this moment he really can't understand their approach.

Why deliberately lose in the semifinals of the national competition?

Why did he lose in such a clumsy way, when he could win easily!

Don't they know the importance of this game? !

It is too much for a tennis player to be so contemptuous of the game!

Even if it is for other reasons, you must not disrespect your opponent during the game, or disrespect the entire game!

He still remembers that coach Sanfune once said that what a tennis player should do is to put one's mentality in front of every opponent and go all out to play every game well.

And now, his players are deliberately losing games on the field.

"Minister Yukimura—" At some point, Kirihara, who was acting as the second singles player, arrived at the station