"It was a great game."

"Please advise me after that."

"If you are so modest, you will be misunderstood."

Holding hands, Polk's words made Reinhardt smile bitterly.

He also took advantage of this exchange match that couldn't even talk about practice to win a game of the current Polk, far from surpassing the other party.

The blessing of the perfect realm is very strong, and even Reinhardt has the characteristic of "secondary invalidation" in the face of players.

But it doesn't mean that you can be invincible, and it's not impossible for a player of Polk's level to abandon repetitive ball paths and play styles and use new ways.

is also a man who stands at the top of the world, and if you want to win him in the real sense, it is not so simple now.

Reinhardt also has a hunch that if it is a regular best-of-three system, there may not be such a good chance of winning in the future.

"No, winning is winning, regardless of the occasion and reason, even if it's just one, you did it."

"It was through this game that we in Germany got the information we wanted."

"This is important, and I'm glad you were able to accept this exchange."

But Polk didn't care about this failure, but admitted it very calmly.

Reinhardt's strength is built on a foundation that transcends the "future" itself.

That's the level of being able to compete with Polk.

As for what happens until the end, that's another story.

After all, the victory or defeat of a game is too short for them

"Looking forward to future co-juku"

"Again, please advise."

In the end, under the harmonious communication between the two main generals, they returned to their respective teams.

"Looks like there's still room for it."

Q· P looked at Polk, who looked normal and walked back, and suddenly spoke.

"No, not really."

"He's a really strong player."

"Enough to step into the world of professions."

Shaking his head, Polk wasn't like Q· P thinks that it is easy.

No matter how much you say that a player who has reached the perfect state, it is not so easy to deal with.

If it was a three-set match, Polk was confident of winning to the end.

But it's just the last few games of a set, and it's a little bit hard.

"Really? Looking at you, it seems that you have received very important information? ”

Nothing was pursued either, and no one in the German team was to blame for a defeat anyway.

"yes, it's pretty much what you deduced before."

"The guys on Team USA have been given the future."

"Let's talk about the rest in the conference room."

As soon as he walked back and looked at all the team members, Polk nodded and ordered.

……………

"I always feel that just looking at them like this, I can feel their tenacity and strength."

Kebin pursed his lips, feeling the other party's calm appearance and spoke.

"After all, it is the king of Germany."

"Failure in training matches is probably not something to be surprised about."

Chico did know part of the news, and that Polk had lost in the team's doubles tournament despite being super strong in singles.

And this time, although it was a foreign cohabitation competition, it didn't seem to be within the scope of their consideration.

"Oh no, it's almost past time."

"By the way, Captain, I'm going to take a leave of absence to go out."

Siber lifted his sunglasses and walked up to Reinhardt and asked.

"What's wrong? Xibe. ”

"Gorgias are asking me to meet and I'll be back later."

"I see, then you can go."

Hearing Siber's words, Reinhardt nodded in understanding, and then let him go.

This time he went here, and Coach Minamijiro also gave him the right to decide on his own arrangements.

Speaking of which, if it weren't for the guidance Minamijiro gave him, he might not have been able to practice the perfect realm so quickly.

(All you lack is a hard battle between strong enemies.) ）

(You'll have a chance to stay with each other on this trip.) ）

As he expected, Reinhardt found the right goal as soon as he arrived in Hesu, and successfully implemented it.

"Sa, let's go back to the dormitory first, let's rest today."

"Yes!"

After the initial contact, there was no need for them to deliberately explain anything to the German team.

Polk was able to explain it easily, and now he only needed to wait for the other party to digest the news before doing the camping training.

…………

"Ah, I'd love to see my seniors."

"yes, the biggest training camp in all Neon. It must be amazing. ”

In the school of Qingxue, the "students who stayed at the school" who could not go together were doing daily training.

"If you have time to talk so much, it's better to practice more."

"Wow, Horio, are you so conscious now?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, I also have many years of tennis experience, and I must understand the future form, as long as I work hard to become better, next year's youth school will definitely have my place."

The communication with his peers made Horio, the great immortal, seem a little out of place.

"It's noisy, first grader, are you too idle?"

"I'm sorry!"

Sumire Ryuzaki stood on the sidelines, watching Arai organizing training in an orderly manner, but he missed it a lot.

In the past, when she was in Qingxue, this group of children would not be so self-conscious.

And now it's different, since Tezuka they have changed, it has also changed the "tradition" of Seikakuk to another one.

Even if there is no one to supervise and guide them, these children will find a way to work slowly.

The so-called leadership role may be just that

It's rare to be called back to take care of it, but Sumire Ryuzaki is a little hard to speak.

Because this group of people is so sensible, it is useless for her to teach anything

"Grandma, what's wrong?"

Sakurano next to him turned his head curiously and looked at the little lost Ryuzaki Sumire, but he was a little puzzled.

"No, nothing."

"By the way, have you been writing to Ryoma lately?"

Who knew that before the words were finished, Sumire Ryuzaki changed the topic, making her blush.

"Ah?!! How do you know? ”

"Silly boy, what age are they?"

knows his granddaughter's thoughts very well, and Sumire Ryuzaki has a very understanding expression.

"Yo, I'm practicing."

A familiar sound was heard, causing the two to look back.

"Ryoma. Monarch? ”

"It's not."

Sakurano glanced back, and suddenly found that the face of the person who came was very familiar, and he hesitated for a while and shook his head in denial.

"Huh? Do you know Little Guy? But he's not as tall as me, is he? ”

"You are. Ryuzaki Sakurano? ”

Long Ya carried the bag on her back and skillfully walked to the position of the court to speak.

"You know me?"

With a confused face, Sakurano wondered.

"Haha, well, the person brought by the little one, of course I know."

"It's just that you probably don't know me."

"My name is Echizen Ryuya, and I used to be a member of this school, so I can be regarded as your senior, and I am also Echizen Ryuma's brother."

"Lots of advice."

Without the slightest shelf, Long Ya responded cheerfully.

"Are you back?"

"Although Nanjiro said it, I didn't expect you to move very fast."

"Haven't you been busy with professional things lately?"

Long Qi Sumire looked at Long Ya and said very unexpectedly.

"Well, although some spokespersons are urging, Akaji can handle it."

Responding indifferently, Long Ya didn't rush over there.

To put it bluntly, he just needs to maintain his ranking and points.

Having a reliable backstage will save you a lot of trouble.

"Career? Echizen Ryuya? ”

"Could it be.?!"

"You're the pro"

Sakura, who realized it later, only realized at this time that she had seen the other party somewhere, and she was immediately shocked.

She vaguely remembered that the deeds of this person had been published in tennis magazines, and because he was very similar to Ryoma, and his name was also close, so she paid special attention to it.

I never expected to meet each other here.

And it sounds like you've read here before?

This kind of "big man" suddenly returning to his alma mater always has an incredible feeling.

"He's fought here with Tezuka and Oishi before."

"Still in the first national period, if there was no Long Ya, I wouldn't have been able to win the runner-up in the national youth competition."

slowly gave her granddaughter a science about Long Ya's deeds, which also made her not so confused.

"Really?"

Hearing this, Sakurano could immediately imagine the scene at that time.

(Ryuya's seniors who were able to become a profession must have been as powerful as Tezuka's predecessors, right?) ）

Qingxue's tennis department had a rumor of a profession, but she didn't expect it to be true, she used to think that someone made up the fake news.

"Haha, it's not that powerful."

"Thanks to Tezuka and them, I've changed a lot."

"And speaking of professionalism, Tezuka will probably come after this World Championship, right?"

"When the time comes, he can barely be said to be a competitor, but he is very good."

Being touted for this kind of thing, Long Ya has tasted too much, and she is no longer the kind of little ghost who will be complacent at the beginning.

"So if you want to find Tezuka and them, I'm afraid you'll have to go to the training ground."

"But with your status, it's hard to get in."

Although Ryuzaki Sumire didn't know what kind of thoughts Ryuya was holding when she came back, she definitely couldn't get out of that group of peers.

"It's nothing, it's just an application."

Unexpectedly, Long Ya just shook her head, not dwelling on this kind of thing.

If he really wanted to go, he could actually sneak in, but it would be a big trouble if he was discovered.

Either find a guide or write a formal application.

As for asking the people inside out to meet or something

That's a bit of a hub, not good.

"I should get an answer in a while, so let me play here until then."

Regardless of the situation here, Long Ya walked into the area in front of her very familiarly.

"Really, it looks like that guy."

Looking at Long Ya's freewheeling performance, Long Qi Sumire hugged his hands to his chest and sighed with a smile.

"Minamijiro, you've gambled everything on your own son."

"This era may be what you once dreamed of"

"For this reason, you do not hesitate to regain the feeling you once had"

"Born at the wrong time"

…………………

"Hahu."

Under the dark night sky, Minamijiro gasped for breath, and he glanced at the precipitous surroundings without fear.

The wind tore through the air, and he stood on the mountain peak with his bare upper body, and he was unmoved by the strange low temperature.

"Really"

"This old bone still needs to be exercised, I'm really not used to it."

"However, it is not possible to look for a feeling without looking for it."

This time, he didn't follow Reinhardt and the others to train in the dormitory because Minamijiro had his own plans.

After retiring for so many years, his too comfortable life has made his body and state decline compared to what he used to be.

So he deliberately found a place to practice, in order to find the best state in the past.

As for why he suddenly had this thought, it was because he was going to bet everything on the "new era".

Returning to the peak state that he once used to be the strongest, Minamijiro has a hunch that he will be able to use it.

Whether it is training Ryūya or Ryoma, the strongest Echizen Minamijiro, is necessary.

"Drink !!"

Lifting the wooden racket, he hit the tennis ball.

The darkness shimmered brightly enough to illuminate the valley, like the sun rising.

"Bang!!"

"Shhhhh

The mountain peaks ahead seemed to be in turmoil by something, producing a large amount of rockfall and rubble.

The uneven summit was flattened by a large margin

"It looks like it's going to take some time, but before the Worlds start, we should be able to catch up."

Not satisfied with the current state, Minamijiro assessed for a while, but he was not in a hurry, and there was enough time.

………………

"High school students seem to be more enthusiastic about training these days than before."

"Don't say it, Eishiro was still challenged by that Atsukyo Tono senior today."

"Uh, when did that happen?"

"Early in the morning, I saw it during my morning exercise."

During the morning training session, the junior high school students could clearly hear the shouting slogans from another area.

The high emotions and shouts fully demonstrated the collective fighting spirit of the high school students.

"Who won in the end?"

"2:1, Yongshiro won, that punishment is really powerful, the first game Yongshiro ate a set by himself, and he lay down for most of the day."

"Didn't he know how to get hit?"

"It's said that Tono-senpai has improved it, so it's a little different from what I remember."

"Hey, Kai, you're talking too much."

“.”

Already able to hear the muttering in the distance clearly, the wooden hand pushed his glasses very gracefully and then whispered.

"Really, some bastards talk non-stop."

He seems to be very dissatisfied with the narrative of his own teammates, he commented.

"Well, what's so bad?"

"I have a fight with Dashi today."

Kikumaru heard it clearly in the next court, and then jumped and shouted.

"Huh? Do you have that too? ”

"Uh, Tachibana, Ice Room, do you have that too?"

"Not only that, Xiao Jin seems to have it too."

"There is also ashisaki"

“？？？”

But the words that sounded next to them also made them fall into surprise.

"Now that we count, haven't we all been picked in the bottom five?"

"Wow, isn't that just saying we're soft persimmons?"

After counting the names and rankings of several people, Kikumaru complained very dissatisfied.

What does it mean to pick people and only pick their last few names?

I don't dare to pick the fifteen years before I was in middle school, right?

PS：

Originally, I was only going to write a 2K one, but after thinking about it, there were too many things to explain, so I simply wrote a big chapter.

(End of chapter)