U17 back mountain training ground.
"Are you leaving? Come fight me."
Byodoin Phoenix stared at the boy opposite who was smiling gently, hitting the tennis ball in his hand with an unwilling tone.
"No, wait until I come back and then we can fight." Kamishiro Lan put on his bag and smiled gently.
"Are you running away?" Byodoin Phoenix's eyes turned fierce.
"Well, it's because you are not qualified to say such things to me right now."
"Asshole, I'm not just because!" Byodoin Phoenix said with gritted teeth, his face was frowning.
"Whatever. Bye."
Even though they have known each other for several years, Byodoin Phoenix still does not understand Kamishiro Lan's true strength.
Looking at the graceful back of Kamishiro Lan leaving, a look of reminiscence appeared in his eyes.
When he was in junior high school, he led his junior high school to win two consecutive championships and entered the U17 training camp as a winner.
He thought he would continue the legend of the king, but unexpectedly, he was defeated by Onijūjiro and became a loser.
Because he has not reached that level.
He was confident that if he arrived, Onijujiro would not be worth mentioning at all.
He still remembers the embarrassment and humiliation he felt when he was defeated.
"Phoenix, you lose. Go to hell."
With the final word, he was exiled here.
At Mifune's request, he was forced to fight Kamishiro Lan.
It was because of that battle that he had been pushing his limits until now.
The scene when he first met Kamishiro Lan flashed back to his mind.
......
The U17 Back Mountain training camp two years ago.
"That kid is my distant nephew, a junior high school student with a proud personality. He thinks his basketball skills are invincible. You go and dampen his arrogance." Mifune said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
The Byodoin Phoenix looked at Kamishiro Lan in the distance.
Kamishiro Ai has brown hair with hanging bangs, and thick black glasses that almost cover her eyes.
No matter how you look at him, he looks like a junior high school student.
I am a junior high school graduate after all, and I want a guy like this to be my opponent...
"What a joke! I didn't come here to play house with little brats." Byodoin Phoenix's eyes suddenly became fierce and he said coldly.
Mifune watched this scene with a smile on his face, and did not forget to add fuel to the fire by saying, "Kamiyo, he looks down on you."
Nyudo Mifune, once a rival of tennis legend Nanjiro Echizen, became the head coach of U17 after retiring to teach the new generation.
I especially like teaching these troublemakers.
Because every time these troublemakers showed a frustrated expression, he would feel refreshed inside.
However, he wanted to see the scene where the troublemaker defeated Kamishiro Lan more. It would definitely make the little kid who always had a gentle smile show an interesting expression.
Byodoin Phoenix is already very close to that realm. How will this nasty kid Kamishiro train him?
The atmosphere isn't hot enough right now, let's add some fuel to the fire.
Mifune took another sip of his wine and his smile widened.
"Phoenix boy, behave well."
"If you can defeat him, I will teach you about the alternate dimension," he shouted at the Byodoin Phoenix.
Upon hearing this, Byodoin Phoenix's eyes lit up.
"That's what you said." Byodoin Phoenix curled his lips, picked up the racket and walked towards the court.
"Kid, come to the court quickly. I want to finish you off right away."
Kamishiro Lan still had a warm smile on her face, and she did not show a single trace of anger even though she was looked down upon by the Byodoin Phoenix.
"Baiduin Phoenix, I have long heard of your great name. Thank you for your guidance." He said with a smile, emphasizing the four words "please give me your guidance".
He turned around, took out a cross racket with only two strings from the worn-out tennis bag on the ground, and acted in a troubled manner:
"Oh my, the strings of my racket are all broken. I'm really upset."
"But...it's enough to deal with you." Kamishiro Lan turned around with a smile on his face.
That gentle tone sounded like naked humiliation to the Byodoin Phoenix.
A racket with two strings is used to practice the sweet spot. The ball can only be returned by hitting the part where the strings intersect, which requires extremely high ball control.
In a tennis match, the impact of thoughts, running, and even breathing on stability will be infinitely magnified.
The fact that Kamishiro Lan dared to fight back with a cross racket showed that he didn't take himself seriously at all.
What an arrogant guy.
No, look at it from another angle.
He has already touched the sweet spot at this age. This kid has extraordinary talent.
Byodoin Phoenix's face darkened, he clenched his racket, bent his legs slightly, and got into a ready position.
"One game will decide the outcome. Phoenix boy serves first."
After the two were in position, Sanchuan said.
Byodoin Phoenix took the ball, tapped it on the ground a few times, and looked at Kamishiro Lan, trying to find the opponent's flaw.
In the sight, Kamishiro Ai was holding a tennis racket casually with one hand in his pocket, looking elegant and calm, with absolutely no flaws to be found.
No wonder he dares to use a cross racket.
It seems that he has some skills.
But putting one hand in your pocket is a bit too confident.
Let’s try it first.
Several thoughts flashed through Byodoin Phoenix's mind.
He threw the tennis ball high, bent his knees slightly, and followed the ball with his eyes.
When the tennis ball fell to a certain height, he jumped up, bulged his arm muscles, and swung the racket hard.
"Bang." The tennis ball flew towards Kamishiro Ai's feet like lightning.
He shouldn't be able to stop such a speed.
The Byodoin Phoenix has a confident expression.
However.
With a crisp sound of hitting the ball, the tennis ball was hit back at a faster speed to the feet of Byodoin Phoenix and bounced out of the court.
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