"The trace department has reached its limit, don't you want to stop?" Seeing that the traces were knocked out again and again, the whole person was already scarred, and Irie Sota couldn't bear to look at it directly, so he made a suggestion to Sakaki Taro beside him.

"At this time, he is the only one who can stop the game." Sakaki Taro replied coldly.

When he scored a point, he did have a little fantasy that he could score more points in the next game, or even a game.

But in the end, the difference in strength between the two sides was still shown in the form of scores.

0-6！

The traces are in the front, and the Awabara is in the back.

This is a one-sided crush!

This is a landslide victory!

"Let's pause. His current accumulation only allows him to grow once, and a second time will only squeeze his potential, and he may leave sequelae on his body. Irie still insisted on his opinion, "He has already performed very well, and there is no way to ask for more from him." ”

"Do you think that head coach needs this kind of useless waste?" Sakaki Taro's words surprised Irie Kantata.

"You know him?" He asked.

"I heard that he is a believer in the Iron Blood."

"It's a fact." Irie Sota doesn't think that a guy who can make a few in Hesu be honest will be an uncle who is addicted to alcohol.

"So, what do you do with him gently? Will the world choose to treat him with tenderness because of you? No! The world will only send back every bit of tenderness you give him in a more brutal way. Looking at the traces that were unstable on the court and had already shaken, Sakaki Taro said in a solemn tone, "If you are just satisfied with this corner of the place, the current traces are enough." But I think that after seeing the wider world, his heart will not allow him to stop and stand still. ”

"As you said, but he is just a student, and he saw the cruelty of the world early, so what's the point of accumulating this experience?" Irie Sota always felt that this coach had a more standard requirements and expectations for the trace department, and he thought about a lot and far.

"Yes." Sakaki Taro said seriously, "If tennis in this country wants to grow and go global, there must be people like Traces going out, and it doesn't matter if it fails, as long as you can bring back these valuable experiences, you will see that day sooner or later." ”

Irijiang Soduo suddenly set off a storm in his heart.

Because of the other party's speech, he thought of the No.1 Byodoin Temple in Hejuku, and the two concepts were almost the same, and he... It's the opposite!

Well, now is not the time for a battle of ideas.

He admonished himself, voluntarily shut his mouth and turned his gaze to the court. Thinking about whether Awabara can put down the water? If it continues like this, people will die!

Dead person?

Not really!

At most, it consumes a lot, and it will be recuperated for a while afterwards.

Awabara has been keeping his hand.

According to his estimates, the trace department was overconsumed at most, and it was just a while of recuperation afterwards.

Besides, this world is not pure, except for the Internet King and the Grim Reaper elementary school students who have been discovered, the ghost knows if there will be a more strange worldview mixed in? So the physical fitness of people in this world, especially athletes, will be very physical resistant, which is very academic and reasonable, isn't it?

It's very learned, and it doesn't make people feel unreasonable, does it?

So—

Don't panic, keep fighting!

He could see clearly, the entry above the head of the trace department had begun to melt, although it was still uncertain what would happen after it completely melted, but it was certain that the trace department was frantically brushing experience to become stronger.

That's exactly what happened.

Immersed in that strange feeling, the traces became more and more clear.

... At first, Awahara hit the serve, and he couldn't see anything.

... Then he saw a big ball of gas. Can not see.

... Then he saw that the mass of qi was densely intertwined, like a knitted sweater.

... At last... To wait.

The weakest 'point' of those densely intertwined qi walls, he still couldn't see clearly.

In this regard, he didn't want to ruin this opportunity to pay a lot because he was in a hurry, so he chose to go with the flow.

Still, he could already feel that something boiling was filling his eyes and even his mind.

Until a certain point has passed—

He noticed.

He found out.

His eyes saw that 'dot'.

Although he didn't understand why his brain thought that the 'point' was there, his feet were already acting at the brain's command.

At that moment, he clearly realized that it was not an illusion, but... It's real!

Because the moment his body met the wall of qi, it didn't produce the impact he was already familiar with.

Well, here's your chance!

He swung his racket and swung it at the 'spot' he had identified.

Bang!

When the crisp and full sound of hitting the ball echoes in the ears -

He could finally be sure that the shot back was successful.

"Hahaha..."

He laughed and looked at Awabara on the opposite side.

The opponent was indifferent to the return ball just now, just like the moment when the movie picture was frozen.

Incidentally, he won't be naïve enough to think that the other party can't fight back, but he wants the other party to admit that the return ball just now does have an element of scaring people.

"Na, were you scared by Uncle Ben?"

"No, I just think you're stupid." Seeing Su Yuan walking off the court, he didn't care about himself at all, and a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face.

"Yoshi, the score is 0-6, right?" He wanted to hide his embarrassment.

But the Shinobu did catch it, and he hummed and said, "You made yourself so embarrassed, do you want to give me the position of minister?" ”

"Stop talking nonsense. If you were on the field, you could at least lose the game happily. ”

At this time, the members of the tennis club also trotted over, looking at the scarred parts and not knowing where to help. Tracebe waved his hand, indicating that he was fine. Awabara was still talking to Sakaki Taro over there, and he didn't know what they were talking about, but he thought it was something related to the competition. Thinking of this, he got angry: "It's really inferior, I can't imagine that I will also be defeated by others." ”

"It's really bothersome to lose a game, so you better accept it, go home and sleep and get some rest." Shinobu said.

Jibe licked his lips, then nodded, "That... I'll leave it to you..."

"Huh?" The ninja was stunned, and when he saw Awabara and Irie on the side, although he had some strength, he naturally understood that he couldn't settle these two people, and he was stunned in his heart, so he heard the trace department say: "What are you doing with them?" I'm talking about the tennis club. ”

It turned out to be a tennis club!

I can rest assured.

As soon as the shinobu man breathed a sigh of relief, he saw that the body of the trace was shaking, and the racket in his hand fell to the ground, obviously really out of strength.

"Traces!"

"Don't be stunned, send it to the infirmary!"

Just after the group hurriedly sent the trace department away, Awabara also ended the conversation with Sakaki Taro and embarked on the return journey....