Net King Returns to the First Generation

The news about Nioh's phantom becoming a trace department spread quickly.

In the Sakaki group I have seen, the people of Hyodi have long known that Nioh has phantom tricks. At that time, phantoms became so many world players and Sanada... Then the phantom into the trace department, is it not too difficult to accept?

What is not too difficult to accept!

Intellectually and emotionally are two different things!

Feng sighed again.

Anato frowned and looked at him: "Chotaro, what's wrong with you?"

"It's tangled." Ninzu said with a chuckle, "I'm playing against you again, and my partner has become Atobe again, so I have to tangled for a long time."

"What, this kind of thing." Anato sighed, and he patted the shoulder of the self-absorbed phoenix: "By the way, did you ask King Ren later?"

"Ah? Anato-senpai?" Feng blinked before recovering, "Oh, I went to ask Nioh-senpai later why he was able to face the matter of fighting with his partner so calmly."

Renzu, who had been listening, watched Anato couldn't help covering his face, and laughed out loud: "Feng, you are so cute. Haha Anato, what do you think of Xiaofeng's feelings for you?"

"I don't know what you're talking about, Ninzu, stop reading some messy books." Anato snorted, exhaling impatiently: "Chotaro, why are you struggling with this kind of problem? Standing across the field, it's It's an opponent. And what kind of results can you ask Nioh if you ask this kind of question."

Feng blinked again: "Really?"

"What did King Ni say to you?" Adoto asked nervously, who distrusted King Ni very much and was afraid that his elementary school boy would be taken badly.

"Senior Nioh said something very profound, I don't quite understand it." Feng raised his head and said while recalling, "What did you say 'a partner is a close and vigilant relationship, the closest and most dependent person is also the most terrible enemy' ... and said that only in this way can we make progress together."

That sounds reasonable, doesn't it?

Bringing Nioh and Yagyu into consideration, that guy is telling the truth this time.

Don't those two people feel like they are close no matter how close they are, but the occasional alienation makes them feel that the relationship between these two people can't be bad?

Atoto raised his hand and patted Feng's head: "Don't think about it if you don't understand it. He's talking about his and Liu Sheng's situation, which is different from ours."

"Oh, that's it." Feng nodded and began to eat obediently.

Ninja, who witnessed this scene, was holding back a smile from the beginning to the end.

Hahahaha, the next generation of the Ice Emperor... Forget about Riji, Huadi is not easy to comment, Feng is still so simple, but what should I do?

Atobe didn't eat with other people. He had his own eating habits and didn't want to cause trouble for his teammates.

Renzu, who had no one to complain about, found his and Huadi's room after dinner, and when he opened the door, he saw the young master in nightgown playing classical music on a record player he had brought along somewhere, sitting on a back chair reading a book.

Original document? ...Aha, Atobe is really upbeat. After exercising all day, you still have the energy to read the original text?

The Kansai boy was amazed at Atobe's style.

He took two steps forward and leaned against the wall: "Hey, Atobe, have you heard? The phantom of King Ni is your business."

Atobe, who had turned his gaze away as soon as he came in with his feet, still put his hands on the pages of the book: "Ah? So what?"

"It's nothing, I just want to interview you about how you feel, sir." Renzu said with a smile.

"...how does this uncle feel?" Atobe raised his eyebrows, "What do Anato and Feng say? Are they exactly the same?"

Renzu spread his hands and did not speak.

Atobe moved, changed his posture, that is, changed his foot: "How much does it look like? I'm so interested in it, can I find a chance to fight with him?"

Renzu's eyebrows twitched: "Private competition again? Atobe, your attitude towards coach Huacun is too contemptuous, she is a beauty after all."

"Is it the one you like?" Atobe asked with a snort.

"...That's not true, you know I don't like that type." Shinobu shrugged, "But Atobe, your match with Sanada yesterday...you made Sanada miserable."

"Hey, it's because Sanada can't deal with Yukimura by himself, so what does it have to do with me?" Atobe turned his attention to the page again, "Okay, if you're really bored, find something to do, don't bother me .Busy now."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Atobe, you have a lot of time to deal with, so I went to find something on my own." Renzu said, he stopped for a while and finally couldn't help it: "By the way, how did you bring this record player?"

"Huh? Why are you asking this?"

"No, just to sigh, Atobe, you have a lot of obsessive-compulsive disorder. Even when you come to a dorm, you have to wear your own bathrobe and sleep on your own pillow and sheet, listen to the record player and records you brought from home, and drink nothing later. Alcoholic champagne and flower petal bath..." Shinozuru sighed while shaking his head, "Obsessive-compulsive disorder is also a disease, Atobu, and it needs to be cured."

"……you give me……"

"Hey, I'm leaving now." Shinobu quickly intercepted Atobe's words, retreated to the door, opened it and went out.

Atobe looked at the closed door, thinking very seriously, whether to take this guy from Kansai aside to play a few disillusioned waltzes during training tomorrow.

You mean coach Huacun?

...what's the matter with him?

At the same time, in the coaching room downstairs, Tezuka was looking at the list of team members by himself under the desk lamp.

After training in the afternoon, Coach Sakaki asked him to draw a circle behind the names of the recommended people. According to the ratio of team members, each group recommended two to three places, and the coaches decided the final list together.

Ryugasaki group...

During the day, we had a doubles practice match, and after breaking up Oishi and Kikumaru, they combined with Gan and Yanagi respectively.

The partner is a player with this kind of data, of course there are entanglements, but maybe A-gan usually has too much influence in the club? (Yes, it is dry juice) Whether it is Dashi or Kikumaru, they both care too much about dry juice...

But Qian cared too much about Liu...

Tezuka thought about the result of the competition, and felt that how much of the victory of the combination of Oishi and Liu was due to the schemes of that gentle-looking boy?

It is said that in the final of the Kanto Competition, Gan thought everything was under control, and he did make it to the tiebreaker, but lost in the tiebreaker quickly.He watched the video of that game, the layout of the boy with his eyes closed... Was it a layout or a whim?

Picking up a pen and clicking next to Liu's name, Tezuka frowned.

He looked again at Echizen's name on the top, and at Kirihara's name just below Echizen.

During the training process, Echizen was indeed high-spirited, but he always felt that... something was wrong?

And that second-year student from Lihai University, the so-called "Left-Handed Assassin" who has almost practiced that move... It doesn't seem like he is particularly obsessed with a certain player?It is true that no matter what you do, you are motivated.Although the character is... a bit strange?

He closed the folder.

In the early morning of the next day, Echizen, who dreamed that Karubin ran away and chased him, but fell out of bed, lost sleep after seeing the light from the window.He walked to the window, just in time to see Tezuka who had returned from morning exercise.

Remarks (not required): Tezuka, like Sanada, has the habit of getting up at four in the morning, and also makes a cup of plum tea after morning exercise. (So ​​it’s actually not too early to get up soon?)

After the morning practice, Tezuka opened the door of the tennis court in advance to make some preparations for the whole day of training, but suddenly heard a voice behind him.

"minister."

Turning around, he saw Echizen in a tracksuit.

"Minister, are you out so early?" Ryoma walked up to Tezuka, and he looked up at Tezuka.

"I came out to breathe the fresh morning air," Tezuka said.The feeling of comfort after exercising put him in a good mood, and it was rare for him to be in a joking (?) mood: "Besides, it's not too early now."

……not early?

Isn't it still six o'clock in the morning?

Or is my alarm clock broken?

Ryoma's eyes widened in surprise, and Tezuka's expression remained unchanged: "It's the best time to think."

"...Are you worried about something?" Ryoma asked.

Tezuka bent down and picked up a tennis ball (heart: I don't know who was on duty yesterday, but he didn't pick up all the tennis balls into the basket! How careless!), put it into the tennis basket.

He turned his back to Echizen and said, "You're still so active."

"Ah, not at all." Ryoma blinked.

"At this time, there is no need to be humble." Tezuka said.

"Ah, yes." Ryoma paused, "Is the minister trying to say something?"

He waited for a while before he saw Tezuka turn around: "Are you worried about something?"

The answer to this question was not heard until Tezuka cleaned up the entire tennis court, checked the court again, and walked towards the dormitory building, and then heard Ryoma's answer: "If there is a game that should have been played but failed, Then I... can't stop thinking about it. I want to finish that match no matter what! I want to beat... that person!"

really……

Is this the reason why Echizen has been in a strange state for the past few days?

Because of the failed singles match in the Kanto finals... are you still worried?

If you can't adjust your state because of this, and you can't motivate the opponent in front of you...

"Echizen, for you, there should be an opponent that you must face now."

"……but……"

"There are still many powerful people in this world who, while challenging those powerful enemies, are distracted by other things and cannot go all out to face the competition... Such people have no chance of winning. "Tezuka stopped at the door of the dormitory building.

"Minister." Echizen looked at his back, "Can't you let me fight Sanada in the training camp?"

"..."

"But didn't he compete with Atobe two days ago? Those two people are not in the same group."

Tezuka sighed in his heart: What happened to Sanada after the private competition... These days, he has been training to the point that even Superintendent Sakaki began to worry about whether he would hurt his body due to over-training.

Besides, at this juncture of selection, do you still only remember the match with Sanada...

He raised his hand and looked at his watch: "It's almost time to get up. I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Echizen looked at his back unwillingly: Is it still not possible?

Ahhh, it's all because the hateful King Monkey Mountain took the lead!

The selection was coming to an end, and every member worked hard to be selected.

And the coaches of each group are also evaluating each player in their own way, trying to piece together the strongest combat power.

The Huacun group still implements the "scientific training method" and conducts a series of quality tests; Coach Sakaki also has the same style as before, comparing the results of each practice match; the Xingmura group is naturally Xingmura's selection method, and the winner is supreme; Tezuka, in addition to observing everyone's strength, also focuses on their attitude and fighting spirit.

Echizen knew that Tezuka's avoidance in the morning was a tactful refusal, and he felt uneasy, so he inevitably felt a little uneasy.In Tezuka's eyes, such a state is naturally a deduction.

While the members were working hard in the training camp, a storm broke out in schools in the Kanto area.

Seigaku who got kicked out, Fudo Peak, Saint Rudolph, Yamabuki...

In the kicking hall, the little blond boy who mercilessly defeated all the left-behind members would always leave a word before leaving.

——"Tell Echizen Ryoma that Kebin is here."

After the incident became serious, Inoue reporter (model worker) of Tennis Weekly came to the camp for the Kanto training camp with the information collected in advance.

It was just around the time of dinner when he arrived at the camp.After asking the volunteers, he took the collected information and went to a few coaches in advance.

Among the players who were disbanded after training and returned to the dormitory for a short rest, Kamio received a call from Tokyo.

"What's wrong? Senior Tachibana..."

His ugly face when talking on the phone caught Qianshi's attention.

Then, in the cafeteria afterwards, the co-students gathered together were stopped by Kamio.

"Everyone, can you hear me say something?" He lowered his head halfway, his bangs covering his eyes.

"What's the matter? Such a serious look." Kajimoto asked puzzled.

"Right now, members of the tennis club in many places are defeated by a strange foreigner. Things seem to be very troublesome. Because that guy always wants to beat his opponent until they are completely bruised." Kamio said.

"No way..." Kikumaru scratched his cheek in disbelief.

Taocheng also raised his eyebrows: "Is this some kind of silly joke? You want to surprise us."

Ignoring everyone's words, Kamio continued: "That guy seems to have said something strange."

"Strange?" Kajimoto asked.

"'Tell Echizen Ryoma that Kaibin is waiting for you.'" Kamio said.

This statement caused an uproar from the crowd.

"Echizen? Kebin? What's going on?" Fuji frowned worriedly.

"Is it my little friend?" Kikumaru asked curiously.

"I don't know a guy named Kebin." Echizen clasped his hands behind his head.

"Cabin Smith." Inoue, who walked in with the coaches from the door, attracted everyone's attention.He raised his hand and patted Kamio on the shoulder, held the information book and said, "I'm afraid this is the captain of the American team you are going to face."

After that, under the guidance of the coaches, he stood at the front and began to explain.

"Cabin Smith, whose father is George Smith, and Ryoma's father, Echizen Minamijiro, fought once," he said.

This sentence made many people stunned.

"Hey, Echizen Nanjiro..." Sengoku blinked, "Could it be that Echizen Nanjiro?"

Inoue nodded.

"I've heard that he used to be called Samurai Nanjiro, a legendary tennis player." Kajimoto said.

"We don't need you to tell us about this kind of thing." Marui gnawed on a biscuit, "37 consecutive victories and the absence of the final finals, and finally retired directly. No matter how you look at it, it is a legend."

"So the little man's father is a professional player?" Kirihara looked bewildered.

Liu couldn't bear it anymore and knocked him on the head: "You also know some common sense in the tennis world! And don't call him a 'little man'! How polite you are!"

"...Then I at least know Federer and Sampras..." Kirihara held his head, "If it's the little boy's father, he must be in a very old grade, and we are not of the same era!"

"Too lax!" Sanada slapped Kirihara on the back of the head with a black face.

"Ah, pain, pain, deputy minister, you are too heavy!"

Li Haida's farce-style getting along with each other has been staged many times in the past week or so. At the beginning, I was surprised, but now I just sigh: It is not easy to have a junior like Kirihara and other people. Senior, Kirihara is not easy.

After Inoue briefly talked about the situation of that game, he continued: "After that game, George Smith retired. After his son Kebin learned about that incident, he saw Ryoma's active performance again, ah, yes In the youth competition in the United States, he has been practicing tennis since then. It is said that the goal is to beat Ryoma, and he has also won the youth tennis championship on the West Coast of the United States for several years.”

He glanced at Ryoma: "It's the competition you participated in a few years ago."

So exaggerated?There was a lot of discussion.

Kikumaru turned his head: "What should we do, little one?"

After hearing the story, Ryoma just blinked his eyes and exhaled lightly: "Let him go, isn't that all right?"

Tezuka looked at Ryoma, who was in a daze among the discussing crowd, and silently made a decision.

That evening, in the office where the coaches had a meeting.

"The current quotas are Sanada, Atobe and Nioh." Coach Sakaki said, "From my point of view, the other person I recommend is Fuji. His talent and skills in training are already impeccable."

Coach Huacun poured coffee: "My recommendation quota has been circled."

Coach Sakaki picked up the list: "Oh? Another candidate recommended by Mr. Huacun, is Renzuzu?"

"Yes." Mr. Huacun nodded, "His personality and style of play are no problem, no matter whether it is singles or doubles. Even if the training camp is selected according to strength, at least he must find a formation that can rank the order of appearance? Besides, he He is also the player who has improved the most in this training camp.”

"I see." Coach Sakaki nodded, "Yukimura, what about you?"

"From the point of view of progress, it's Sengoku." Yukimura said with a smile, "Although I really want to recommend Li Haida's players, but for Bunta and Jack, it's still a little bit worse to be alone."

"Mr. Qianshi?" Teacher Huacun covered his cheek, "Mr. Qianshi's muscles are really..."

"Besides, with Sengoku's character, he is also the type who can play singles or doubles without any problems, right?" Yukimura chuckled, "I always think of Sengoku as Yamabuki's minister unconsciously, but he is actually a very reliable person."

"..." Isn't Sengoku the minister of Yamabuki?

Coach Huacun and Coach Sakaki looked at each other and decided to let this question go.

"So, Tezuka, have you decided who to recommend?" Coach Sakaki asked.

"Yes." Tezuka nodded, and he handed out the list, "I recommend... these two players."

Coach Sakaki looked at the list in his hand: "Kirihara and Yanagi?"

"Huh? Don't Tezuka-kun recommend Echizen-kun?" Coach Huacun asked in surprise.

"Those who can't go all out can't win!" Tezuka said.