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Tennis is a sport that eats training a lot, and like martial arts, it is easy to get rusty if you don't practice for a day.

On the eve of the group plug, Forestry trained as usual, running, swinging the racket, receiving serves, and pacing exercises... And so on.

Time flies like a white horse, not stopped by anyone's attitude, and seven days pass in a flash.

The Campus Group Plug is to divide the second-year and third-year players into four groups every month for competition. The two players with the best results in each group, a total of eight players, became official members of the team and qualified to participate in various competitions.

Group plug on the day.

"You see, this time, there is a first-year freshman who has made an exception to the competition!"

In front of the bulletin window, the list of games in the group plug has been announced, and the students of Qingxue are huddled around the window.

"Echizen Ryoma? Does anyone know who he is? "Someone was curious about this new student who had squeezed into the group.

"I know." In the crowd, a second-grader said, "I remember him, he was the one who played against Tao that day." ”

"It turned out to be him. It is said that Ah Tao also admitted defeat that time. ”

The rumors of the right election naturally spread quickly in the tennis club.

"This time, I'm going to take a good look at what he's capable of." Curious or envious, Echizen Ryoma attracted attention in the tennis club.

Four groups of players started together on four pitches, with Forestry being placed in Group C.

In the same group as him are Fuji Shusuke, who is known as a genius, and Takashi Kawamura, a power-type player with two completely different personalities, both of whom are the main candidates for Seigaku.

In the morning game, there was only one game in forestry, and it was a duel with a second-year student who was quite good.

"It's over! Senha Yekatsu, 6:0! ”

With the final goal scored, the referee declared the end of the match.

"The strength of the seniors is still the same...... It's steady. A crowd of onlookers commented.

"Yes, by receiving the serve, hitting the ball back and forth left and right diagonally, forcing the opponent to keep running, and finally exhausting his physical strength. Ikeda's skills are already good, but in the face of Senba's senior, he was suppressed throughout the whole process, and there was no room for counterattack. However, it was very good to be able to hold on to the whole game. ”

On the tennis court, Ikeda collapsed to the ground after the match, his arms trembling slightly, sweat running down his body, soaking the ground around his side, and his sweat-soaked hair on his cheeks, looking very sluggish.

"The physical strength has passed, but the basic practice is still almost level, and I will practice more when I go back."

Forestry stepped forward, crouched down to lift his body, and helped him out of the field, freeing up the field for the next group of players to continue playing.

"Thanks... Thank you, senior, for your advice...", Ikeda said intermittently, who had not yet recovered his breath.

"Hmm."

In the practice matches of the Youth Tennis Club, Forestry has always been playing a long game, which is to better train them.

In his opinion, only by practicing basic exercises such as receiving serves, footwork running, and physical strength can he go further in tennis.

In these years, revisiting the forestry of the student days still has feelings for Qingxue, for these students, forestry does not lack patience to give them a deep memory, so that they understand the importance of the foundation. At the same time, it is also a workout for yourself.

In this world, tennis is a magical sport, beliefs, ideals, the pursuit of these ethereal things, can be clearly expressed through tennis, every collision between the ball and the racket, can make him feel the progress of the "heart" more deeply.

This also leads to the fact that, in the eyes of ordinary players in the tennis club, the image of Forestry Ball Road is stable and durable, and he is afraid to fight.

After lunch and a lunch break, the afternoon game began, and after finishing his opponents, Forestry, who had temporarily taken a break, walked out of the court to find that except for the many people surrounding the field of Group D, the other three courts were a little deserted.

After walking slowly, I found that Takeshi Momojo was watching outside the stadium with the three first-year freshmen, and explained to them from time to time.

"Whose game makes you care so much." Forestry asked curiously.

"Senior Ye, it's you." Takeshi Momojo said hello and said, "It's that guy from Begonia and that first-grade imp competing now." It depends on the situation, that little ghost doesn't seem to be optimistic. ”

There was no lack of schadenfreude in Takeshi Momojo's tone. It's not a bad idea.,It's just that last week's Echizen Ryoma's arrogant personality,He still remembers it vividly.,It really doesn't look like a cute junior.,It's okay to suffer a little.。

"Oh?" Forestry looked towards the court, and saw that Begonia was using his belly snake ball, causing Echizen Ryoma to run back and forth non-stop, so as to continuously consume his physical strength.

"Begonias are still the same." Forestry exclaimed, "The advantage of long hands and feet, coupled with his excellent physical strength, is really suitable for using the snake ball." Echizen Ryoma was already sweating a lot, and it seemed that his physical strength had been exhausted to a certain extent. ”

Kaoru Kaido is one of the few people in the second grade who can play a full game with forestry without being too embarrassed, and he is a physical talent.

"In this way, Echizen is not dangerous!" Echizen Ryoma's three friends said worriedly.

After most of the game, Echizen Ryoma's performance of several clean sheets against his opponents made the three of them very optimistic about him as the main choice.

The fact that a first-year student can become a regular player for the academy is undoubtedly exciting news for those of them who have just joined the tennis club.

At this time, when he heard that Echizen Ryoma was in a critical situation, he couldn't help but worry.

"Nope." I don't know when, Kan Zhenji came behind him, lowered his head and pushed his eyes and said, "That first grade is not so simple. ”

"Ah Gan, you're also coming to watch the game." Forestry said to him.

"I'm here to collect information, and the two of them are my opponents for the next few fights, so I have to be ready." While observing, Qian Zhenzhi started to record the data, and the hand speed of the brush brush was by no means covered.

"Senior, what did you mean by what you just said? Can Echizen win? Kan Shinji only said half of what he said just now, and Echizen Ryoma's little friend couldn't help but ask anxiously.

"That's right." Kan Shinji explained while recording: "You see Echizen Ryoma's return shot, and every time it falls on the bottom line. In order to catch Echizen's low, deep ball, you have to run to the baseline every time, keep your knees bent, and be ready to hit the ball, so that your physical strength will be more than 2 to 3 times that of usual. ”

"It's the begonia that falls into the trap!"

Kan Shinji closed the notebook and said as if announcing the truth.

On the court, Echizen Ryoma and Kaoru Kaido both looked very tired, sweat dripping down the stream, but neither of them had the extra strength to wipe the sweat, and both focused on their opponents.

Although both of them are physically exhausted, but the psychological and mental states are diametrically opposite, one has long seen through the opponent's hole cards, and will be counted, please enter the urn; The other, however, was bewildered by the delay in the success of his strategy, and as the scales of victory tipped in favor of Echizen Ryoma.

School building in the distance.

Tezuka Kunimitsu, who was secretly observing, looked at the two in the battle, and muttered to himself: "You made a mistake, Begonia... ”

However, Kaoru Haitang on the court has not given up, squeezing every trace of strength in his body, and beating the tennis ball back is just a clash of wills.

I have to admit that I am indeed very tired, but I will not lose to a first-year freshman in terms of fighting spirit.

Thinking like this, the momentum was vigorous, and there seemed to be a sudden increase in strength in the body, and the speed of the tennis ball was a little faster.

"The so-called snake ball," Echizen Ryoma's voice sounded, "It should be a strong topspin high ball, right?" ”

As he spoke, the center of gravity of Echizen Ryoma's body shifted from his right foot to his left foot, and at the same time, he swung his racket sharply and hit an abnormal spinning ball with external rotation and spin.

"This posture... Kaoru Kaido was taken aback.

I saw the tennis ball fly towards Kaoru Kaido in an astonishing arc.

"Bang"

Echizen Ryoma scores.

"I happened to have seen this style of play in magazines and saw you play with my own eyes. After that, I want to try it...... It's really hard to fight if the hands and feet are not long enough. Echizen Ryoma said in a flat voice, and with a characteristic tone of hatred.

This guy actually learned the belly snake ball after only watching me play!

Haitang Kaoru was stunned, and his strong breath suddenly leaked, only to feel an unstoppable fatigue rushing to his brain.

"This level of skill is not something that can be learned overnight, and this new student is really terrifying." Deputy Minister Shuiichiro Oishi, who came to the outside of the stadium, said shockingly.

"Is it just trick?" Tezuka Kunimitsu, who came with him, clasped his hands on his chest and thought, "Another thing worth noting is that Echizen is not only starting to get used to the game, but he is also a player with considerable strength......

Subsequently, when Kaoru Kaido had little fighting spirit, Echizen Ryoma won the game and won.

"It's over!"

"Echizen Ryoma won 6:4!"

"Victorious! Ryoma really won! That's great! Echizen Ryoma's friends cheered for him from the bottom of their hearts.

And Haitang, who lost the game, suddenly picked up the racket and smashed it into his knee after a short silence, causing many people to be frightened.

After that, slowly walk outside.

"Begonia... As a senior, Shuiichiro Oishi looked at Kaoru Kaido worriedly.

Kaoru Haitang walked silently with a hunched body, and when he passed by Kan Shinji's side, he said firmly: "I will not give up the seat in the main election... Absolutely not. Then it slowly faded from view.

At this time, most of the onlookers exclaimed in hindsight.

"That kid won the Begonia ......"

"He's still a freshman who has just entered the school, so he can get the right selection for Qingxue?"

"That first grade was amazing!"

No matter how unbelievable, the facts are already in front of you.

This is tennis.

The two of them, Echizen Ryoma and Kaido Kaoru finally breathed a sigh of relief, and their attitude of not admitting defeat to each other was also infected with forestry, and this collision of passion made him a little enthusiastic for a while.

When I returned to middle school, Forestry seemed to have become a lot of secondary two, and the blood in my heart was easily awakened.

"No-two." Forestry turned his head to Fuji Shusuke beside him and said, "The next one, it's us." You must show some real strength! ”

"Huh?" Fuji Zhou Zhu was stunned for a moment, looking at Forestry's serious expression, his eyes narrowed as if they had opened for a moment, but when he looked closely, it seemed to be an illusion, "Are you going to be serious?" Since last year's national competition, Qingxue lost to Lihai University High School, it's been a long time since I've seen you like this. ”

"The new year has begun, and this time, the championship will definitely belong to Qingxue. No, let me see your hidden strength. ”

Forestry looked solemn and looked at Fuji Zhousuke with a straight face. This has always lacked fighting spirit, but it is still good enough for young students. This time, he wanted to unveil the mystery of his strength and truly comprehend it.