[Comprehensive] Legend of the Son of God

The tennis club's training camp is about to begin, and Yukimura's tennis skills have almost recovered, even the five senses that were not perfect before, he has also found the way to use them more perfectly.

The summer training camp uses the school's grounds, and only those who are selected can participate.The team members of Lihai University complained and complained, but in the gentle smile of Minister Yukimura, they absolutely dare not resist, unless someone wants to be cut to [-]-[-].

The former Minister was able to do it.But the current team members are still a little worried. The minister has recovered from a serious illness and has not trained for a long time. Will he be able to return to his original level?

Sanada turned the brim of his hat back, and said to Yukimura, who was packing his tennis bag, in a deep voice, "Sukimura, play with me."

"Is it Genichiro's invitation to play? It's been a long time." Yukimura stopped pulling the zipper of his tennis bag, turned to open it, took out a purple racket, and pressed the net cable.

"Let me see, Yukimura, the results of your rehabilitation and training after you were discharged from the hospital."

"Is the deputy director looking for the minister to cut you?" Kirihara, who didn't hold the door open, was knocked on the head by Fumta Marui just after he finished speaking. The red-haired boy looked full of hatred and said, "Idiot! I really don't know how to read the atmosphere." .”

"Senior, it hurts..."

"It's better than Vice Minister Sanada's iron fist." Marui said angrily to the boy with seaweed hair.

In the tennis court, the deputy minister and the minister confronted each other.

"It's really hard to help me take care of the tennis club these days." Yukimura felt completely different after he stood on the court. Just now, he was full of soft and refreshing aura, but now his eyes are sharp and his aura is awe-inspiring. .

Worthy of being the Son of God.

"We have been waiting for your return, Yukimura." Sanada's calm voice sounded.

Yukimura raised the corners of his mouth slightly, half leaned forward and made a serve movement.The yellow ball seemed to come to life the moment it was hit, and it hit the opponent's court at a tricky angle.

This level is not difficult for Sanada, he rushed over to intercept the ball.

"The strength is really great...how come?" Sanada was stunned, and suddenly dropped the racket.The spin of the ball was so intense that it sent the racket a few meters away. "Yukimura, did you do any training?"

The original Yukimura was by no means a strength type. Although he was an all-around player, strength was not his strong point.

"Sanada, I understand, your intentions." The minister returned from away from the stadium urgently needed to prove his ability, let the staff put down unnecessary worries, and let them understand that Yukimura Seichi will not fail.Yukimura closed his eyes slightly, his heart was full of gratitude, Sanada's friendship was as silent as a mountain, as long as he looked back, he was always there.

So we can't live up to his hopes.

The coat Yukimura was wearing was flying in the wind. He walked to the front of the coach chair, then took off the coat with one hand and put it on it.This is a sign that he is serious.

"Yukimura doesn't wear a coat anymore, are you serious?" Liu said to himself, clutching the notebook tightly.

"Minister's shot just now was so handsome..." Kirihara grabbed Marui's cuff and shook it twice, making the childish senior reward him again. "That's the minister, you idiot."

"Pfft, I thought the minister needed time to find his sense of the ball after not playing for a long time! I didn't expect the first shot to be so good." Nioh leaned on Yagyu's right shoulder, and the purple-haired gentleman just pushed his glasses.

"I have a hunch, Yukimura, he's stronger than ever."

The on-court battle is still going back and forth.Sanada used Furin volcano, while Yukimura still upheld his usual style to fight back with precision like a machine.In his opinion, any gorgeous move has his weakness, and he is precisely the point of insight, which is very good.

"Moving like thunder!" Sanada moved to the corner almost instantly, and slammed down a blow.Tennis is like thunder, attacking the opponent with the momentum of thunder.

"...It's useless, you know, I can fight back with this move."

Having said that, Yukimura quickly moved to the spot where the ball fell, and his terrifying eyes followed the yellow ball.At this moment, Yukimura only talks about winning or losing.

Every ball can be caught, as accurate as a machine. Although it is a basic flow, everything is based on the foundation.Yukimura's tennis back to basics, simple but very practical.

Shunpo's gait was unconsciously taken on his feet.Although he didn't use spiritual power, how could the Shunbu Secret Technique taught by Shun Shen Yeyi back then be comparable to ordinary footwork?Going from the front of the net to the backcourt is just a matter of moments.

"It's so fast, the minister was still on the diagonal line just now, how come he is in front of the net all of a sudden!"

"Is this Yukimura's true strength? It seems that the information will be updated again." Liu's pen never stopped, and the more he wrote, the more excited he became, and even the neat and orderly words became a little elegant.

"All along, thank you very much... Whether it was when I fell ill or on weekdays, you, as the deputy head, guarded everyone in the tennis club..."

"You are the best deputy minister."

Yukimura jumped high and made a smash without fancy, which made Sanada, who was already sweating profusely, raise his eyes in astonishment.The sunlight is projected from behind him, and his face is not very clear because of the backlight, but that figure is slender but strong, and will always be the vane of Lihai's great progress.

"The winner - Yukimura, 6-1."

"I lost, Yukimura, you are getting stronger and stronger now."

"Let's work together, Genichiro, and everyone." Yukimura and Sanada held hands tightly, as if swearing some unchanging friendship.Then there was a hint of warmth and softness in his blue-purple eyes, and he looked at the team members who were looking at him with concern.

"It's been a long time, hard work."

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After the training camp, I took a shower and walked home with the members of the tennis club after a long absence. Those joyful fights seemed to have happened a few lifetimes ago.He looked at the familiar and unfamiliar streets, listened to the unnutritious conversations of the members, what to eat today, and he was going to be scolded when he went home, it was very plain and warm.

Chi Ye and Wen Tai started fighting again.

The relationship between Nioh and Yagyu is still so good.

Liu was still holding his shorthand notebook.

Genichiro still had a straight face, pretending to be serious.

……

"That's great, I feel like it's been a long time since I walked on the road with everyone." Yukimura said softly.

"Jingshi, how is your body recovering? Is it okay to play tennis?" Liu Lian Er snapped the notebook shut, closed her eyes and turned her head to his position.

"There is nothing wrong with it. The doctor said that I am recovering very well. Whether it is the Kanto competition or the national competition, I will not miss it. You have to work harder."

"Of course, Minister! I will definitely remove all the obstacles that prevent Li Haida from winning the national championship three times in a row!" The seaweed-headed boy approached the minister carrying the tennis bag as if begging for praise, his eyes wide open. Bright.

Unconsciously laughing, Yukimura stroked his head and said, "You have a good attitude, Akaya."

"Minister, wait until the third year of junior high school and go with everyone, right?"

"Yes, but I may have to ask Lian Er to borrow the notes."

"As for the notes, your copy of Genichiro is copying for you." Liu Lianer exposed the truth.

"...Is that so? Genichiro, thank you very much." Somewhat surprised but warm, Yukimura smiled beautifully.

Sanada, who unconsciously pressed his hat, held back for a long time before saying: "Too slack."

##

Later, I went to Sanada's house to get the notes.

It's just that on the way there, Sanada's stern face was rarely worried.Yukimura noticed it attentively, and asked with a smile, "Why, is Genichiro worried?"

He is very grateful to Xian Yilang, he must have been lucky in his youth to have such a friend.

"...It's actually like this. Grandpa has been troubled recently, because a master of swordsmanship appeared out of nowhere, from the sword dojo in Tokyo to Kanagawa. It is said that today he will go to the Sanada dojo to provoke him."

Yukimura put the tennis bag on his left shoulder, looked sideways at Sanada clenched his fists, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"It is said that one person knocked them all down at the famous Riji Dojo... Grandpa is old, and the level of the disciples is not enough..."

"Oh... are you such a master? Genichiro, are you going to fight? How much chance do you have?"

"I don't know." Sanada didn't answer.

"Hey, it's rare that Genichiro doesn't have confidence." Yukimura frowned, then took off the wrist guard from his hand and put it in his pocket. "Although I borrowed the notes, I also want to challenge the challenger who is said to have won all battles."

Sanada frowned when he heard the words, and said to his friend: "Your body has just recovered, and you haven't learned the way of swords for long."

"Who just dragged me to play tennis, and I was beaten miserably?" Yukimura patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have studied kendo at Genichiro's house for several years, and I have also studied it myself. "

"It's not that simple." Sanada continued to refuse.

When the two were arguing, they had already arrived at the door of the Sanada family's dojo. Sanada, who was going to take Yukimura to the main house, was gently pulled into the dojo by Yukimura with one hand.Sanada, who was being carried away by an arm that didn't seem to have much strength, didn't even have time to express his protest, but was shocked by Yukimura's seemingly unquestionable eyes.

"I told you, trust me, Genichiro."

As soon as I entered, I saw a large group of people falling in disorder.Several broken bamboo swords lay horizontally on the beige wooden floor.

"Xingcun, he is very dangerous. He even passed through the Hiyoshi Dojo, and a disciple has already entered the hospital..."

"Hey, it's already started." Without listening to Sanada's advice, Yukimura raised his eyes to look at the challenger who was sitting cross-legged in the center of the dojo without even wearing protective gear.It was a young man in his 20s, wearing a black samurai uniform, with a smug face, a scar on his forehead, and fierce eyes.

"who is the next?"

"I'll come and have fun." Yukimura put down his bag, and threw the black uniform jacket to Sanada by the way.

"Yukimura! Don't go!"

"No, just watch how I fix him." With a sly smile on his lips, Yukimura picked up a good bamboo sword from the ground, weighed it, and walked in front of the challenger.

Sanada maintained the movement of reaching out his hand, but he didn't grab Yukimura who came on stage in his uniform shirt.Yukimura loosened his tie casually, and his neat shirt was also a little loose. He looked relaxed and freehand, and even had some light smiles in his eyes.

"I'm Takeshi Ito, the successor of the ancient kendo and ancient martial arts family, you name it." The young man stood up with his right hand, raised the bamboo sword on the ground with his foot, and then caught it.He pulled out a frivolous and disdainful smile, looking a bit fierce, he squinted at Yukimura and said: "Where did you come from, if you are beaten and cried by me, don't complain to your mother."

"...Yukimura Seichi, the third year of Tachikai." Yukimura didn't seem to care about the man's provocative words, and interrupted his next sarcasm calmly and decisively. "The eyes are very good, but you have to be conscious."

"Qi, you arrogant brat." The man with the bamboo sword on his shoulder clicked his tongue.

"Under the tutelage of my father, Ito-san."

"Under the tutelage of... Yoshida Shoyo."

The author has something to say: So this is the rhythm of death, the Lord is a man who came down from the battlefield against barbarians! !The dojo tortured you to the brim! !

Even if you get mad at this kid shoe, you will be tortured to death (It is said that you can’t abuse the characters in the original work, so let’s change your mood by torturing the cannon fodder. The tormentor in front is too ruthless...)

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【Jingling Court】

"Have you heard? The captain of the eleventh team."

"Ah, that man called Shura directly beheaded Kenpachi of the previous generation, and then rectified the [-]th team at a swift and resolute speed."

"The monster that came out of Saraki Ward is also under his command."

"Really? It is said that he also has a group of companions who came out of Liuhun Street together."

"Are they really companions? It's obviously the relationship between the captain and the team members. Why do they chop each other up when they meet, and then go to the izakaya to drink after the hacking? What kind of relationship is this?"

The man with black and straight came out from behind them silently: "You guys, it's wrong to complain about your boss during working hours. Do you want to be my No. 11 Elizabeth's placard?"

↑, you understand it (laughs without speaking)