"Here I come, little one, the place you chose..."

At four o'clock in the morning, the sky was just beginning to turn white, and Echizen Ryuga walked to the agreed tennis court in sportswear.

This is the place where a desolate atmosphere is everywhere.

"This is also the area of ​​the training camp. It's a little quieter on the mountain, and it's also for the safety of the staff."

Xingyan picked up the racket and explained the reason for the existence of these tennis courts on the mountain.

In some tennis practices in this world, a single mistake could directly replace the work of the demolition team, so more preparation is necessary.

Anyway, the area of ​​this mountain is not small. As long as we don't blow up this mountain, we can do whatever we want with the rest.

"It's not that dangerous..."

Echizen Ryuga always felt that this boy had something else to say.

However, none of this matters. Now he wants to have a serious fight with Xing Yan.

...

...

"Well, tennis is certainly not dangerous for you..."

Xingyan looked at Echizen Ryuga, whose danger factor was in the strongest series, and was very sure that when playing tennis with this guy, the ones in danger would basically be other people.

He turned around, took out a tennis ball from the tennis basket outside the court, and threw it in front of Long Ya.

"Otherwise, let's just take a guess."

Echizen Ryuya raised his hand to catch the tennis ball, and suddenly thought of a special attribute of Xingyan.

The unique label of never getting the priority to serve is really interesting.

"It's useless. The result is the same."

Xing Yan knows his own situation better than anyone else.

Seeing that the guy opposite him clearly wanted to watch a good show, he didn't want to guess what would happen first.

"Just play for a while, just for a while..."

Echizen Ryuya put the tennis ball in his pocket and placed the racket upright on the ground. He really wanted to try and see if he could guess correctly no matter what.

"Okay, counter."

Xing Yan rolled his eyes at him helplessly and just made a random guess.

Then...

“Ha, haha…”

Echizen Ryouya watched as he tried to adjust the direction with his toes, which was a violation, but he still staggered and hit the racket head-on. The corners of his smiling mouth twitched twice.

"It's useless. There are always some strange reasons that prevent me from getting the serve. Serve. You don't need to warm up."

Xingyan watched Long Ya cheat, and then watched the racket fall to the ground under the pull of some force.

Shaking his head, he said he was used to it.

“It’s terrible…”

Cheating did not change the result. Echizen Ryuya reached out and scratched his hair, then walked towards the serving line holding the tennis ball.

He really didn't expect that this label, which was obviously impossible to maintain, would be so strong.

Bang!

Outspin serve.

This is the customary opening move of the Echizen family when playing tennis.

A tennis ball flew towards him at an incredibly fast speed, Xingyan swung his racket back, and the match between the two began.

As the sky just began to turn white, the sun had quietly risen as the tennis ball flew back and forth. The match between the two players lasted for a long time before it finally ended.

"Okay..."

Echizen Ryuga's racket was propped up on the ground, and sweat was dripping down his hair.

His devouring ability actually had no effect at all.

"Hey, was it like this when you played tennis with the old man?"

Letting go of the racket, Long Ya lay directly on the ground. He still had a very important question that had not been answered.

"What?"

Xing Yan was also sweating from exhaustion. He looked at Long Ya through the net and didn't understand what it meant for a moment.

"When you played tennis with him, was your strength also like this, and you could only score one point?"

Echizen Ryuya clenched his fingers and hammered the ground in dissatisfaction.

He thought that as long as he worked hard to become stronger, he could defeat the old man. However, if Xing Yan could only get one point after beating him 6:0, how long would he have to wait before he could succeed!

"No, some of the stuff can't be used yet. That temple can't handle this kind of play. Besides... I'm too lazy to waste my energy on using a useless skill in front of him."

Shaking his head, Xingyan briefly talked about playing tennis at Echizen's house.

To say that I tried my best, I did try my best, but that doesn't mean I used all my skills.

"If you play like you did just now, how many points can you expect to score?"

Looking in the direction of Xingyan, Echizen Ryuya was still struggling with this problem.

Not only was his speed inferior, his strength inferior, his stamina inferior, but his mental strength was also crushed from beginning to end.

The only technical aspect that he felt might have a chance of success was also ineffective...

Those game videos that I saw before definitely do not reflect this kid's true strength. He was not letting up at all. He was just letting it go in those games!

But a Xing Yan like this could only score one point from the old man?

"If we play the same way as before, we won't get any points. The only points we got were from the last time we played..."

Xing Yan stepped over the net, stood in front of Long Ya, and reached out to pull her up.

"Indeed, there is still a long way to go!"

Recalling the feeling of frustration when playing against Xingyan for the first time, Echizen Ryuya, who was tired and angry, complained to himself, then suddenly relaxed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Anyway, he had been pulled up, so he thought he would not be thrown back to the ground.

"......"

Unexpectedly, this guy took the opportunity to cheat. Xing Yan looked at the rising sun, carried the man on his shoulders, and walked down the mountain with two rackets in his hands.

As for the intimate contact between my belly and his shoulder, would my waist and abdomen be injured after I woke up?

I have already learned some ancient martial arts from the flower grower next door, so this little friction will definitely not be a problem. At most, my skin will be sore for two days.

"Xingyan, what happened to him?"

A group of teenagers who had finished breakfast couldn't find Xingyan. Just as they were about to look for the manager of this place, they met Xingyan at the intersection.

Looking at Echizen Ryouga who was carried back by Xingyan, and thinking about the situation when they started fighting when they met yesterday, some people have begun to wonder whether after the tennis game, there was another free fighting contest.

"I'm not strong enough and I'm so tired that I fell asleep."

Xing Yan looked somewhat helpless. He said hello to everyone and went to a nearby lounge to drop the person off.

No matter when I wake up, I don’t care.

Their Ice Emperor will also go to participate in the competition.

"You really don't need to rest?"

Sitting in the car, Fuji Shusuke looked at Xingyan, who had just taken a shower and changed clothes and hadn't even had breakfast, and wanted to persuade him to take a short rest before the game.

They didn't see the previous matches, but the people he said were very strong were exhausted to the point of passing out, so how could Xing Yan be completely unaffected...

"Senior Fuji, guess which one I will be in."

Xingyan tilted his head and looked at Fuji Shusuke. What he needed now was not rest, but breakfast.

But time is already very tight, and someone will prepare food for him when he arrives at the competition venue.

When he has time to care about whether he is tired or not, he thinks Fuji Shusuke should think more about the competition.

Today's semi-finals are between Hyotei and Seigaku, and between Rikkai University and Rokkakuchu.

"Should be in singles three, right?"

Fuji Shusuke thought of the two previous games.

In order to compete, Xingyan played three singles every time, but every time he was unable to play because the opponent gave up.

Although everyone knows that Xingyan is very strong, no matter what, they, Qingxue, will definitely not retreat.