Chapter 13



13.

“Swish!”

“Swish!”

“Swish!”

놇The moment when Ryuzaki Sumire fell into deep thought.

Around the Qingxue Tennis Club, there were sparse sounds of swinging rackets.

Ryuzaki Sumire looked in the direction of the swinging sounds and frowned, "Power! Power! I've said it many times, the power is not enough!"

"Also, if you develop a habit of swinging your racket lazily, your opponent's tennis ball will give you time to hesitate!"

"If I really meet Hyotei with this kind of swing, how will I deal with him?!"

but.

Even if Ryuzaki Sumire started to urge her.

The players of the Qingxue Tennis Club just looked at each other, and the strength and speed of their swings did not change at all.

It's not that they want to hear it, but strength and speed are the basis of tennis, which they don't know.

But, there is no way to improve it.

They feel that the strength and speed of their swings have increased, but they are just not efficient, and they are anxious.

In fact, as Ryuzaki Sumire urged them again and again, they became more impatient.

Really guide them, just like Matsuoka Rin at that time, and tell them directly how to exert their strength to achieve the greatest benefit!

Also, meeting Ice Emperor?

Some people had a mocking smile on their faces.

"……coach!"

Yamato Yuda noticed that many of the youth school players were beginning to get impatient, and his eyebrows jumped, and he spoke subconsciously.

Ryuzaki Sumire's expression changed instantly.

She felt it.

——Just now, the Qingxue players were full of excitement!

Yes, it is 놊满!

This made Ryuzaki Sumire feel a little absurd. As the teacher of the legendary Echizen Nanjiro, even though Seigaku has gradually declined in recent years, but... no players have ever dared to express such obvious dissatisfaction with her as a coach.

But since Matsuoka Rin left, it has become more and more obvious, or it finally broke out.

Because, when Matsuoka Rin was there, Seigaku had a completely different atmosphere!

He has the ability and vision to discover everyone's problems and help them correct them! !

And she, Ryuuzaki Sumire... has this ability.

"I……"

The panic and anxiety that I had just suppressed surged into my heart again.

Ryuzaki Sumire suddenly thought, if Matsuoka Rin was like this, yes, yes, it would be like this...

She didn't dare to think deeply, didn't dare to think carefully, and once she thought deeply, she was afraid that she would really regret it!

This caught Ryuzaki Sumire's attention.

Beside her, Yamato Yudai looked helpless and regretful.

"If I had persuaded Rin at that time, I could have persuaded the coach..."

Yamato Yudai looked at everyone, bitter.

Like Ryugasaki Sumire, he also possesses the ability of Matsuoka Rin.

This is the difference in talent, and his talent...

There is no way to compare with Matsuoka Rin!

But, even so...

Yamato Yuda closed his eyes. Even so, they must try their best to train. If they really meet Hyotei, Yamato Yuda dared to imagine the consequences!

"Coach, I plan to let the junior players strengthen their training individually, and Takei-san can become a regular player..."

Time passed slowly, and the atmosphere in the whole youth school was somewhat clear-cut and compatible.

Yamato Yu and Ryuuzaki Sumire were discussing in a low voice.

The players of grade 12 are practicing swinging their rackets.

As for the first graders...no one cares!

"……this,"

Oishi Hideichiro was somewhat flustered and bewildered. Two weeks later, it still felt like a dream.

"Takei?"

Zhou Zhu's narrowed eyes slowly opened, and there was complexity and longing in those ice-blue eyes.

How could this senior who once tried to hurt his juniors and players still be a starter?

He looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu who had been silent at the side.

"Tezuka... With your ability, you can definitely compete for the starting lineup. Why didn't you participate?"

Hearing this.

Tezuka Kunimitsu raised his eyes and looked at Shusuke calmly, "Boy, who are you?"

At that moment, Zhou Zhu was stunned, and then he smiled bitterly: "You guy, I thought you really didn't pay attention to anything!"

"The reasons are probably quite different. Ever since Lin left, it seems like the coach has completely let the first-years go. Or maybe she's a little fed up with us..."

"Even if I sign up to participate, there will be no results, right?"

Zhou Zhu shrugged his shoulders in astonishment, looking somewhat indifferent.

Yes, ever since Matsuoka Rin left, these people have been inexplicably left alone by Ryuusaki Sumire, and there is even some subtle targeting and hostility towards them.

However, he now, inexplicably, is very interested in whether he can become a regular in Seigaku. Of course, he is not completely interested in it before.

There was some impulse and desire before.

but.

It seems that this desire gradually faded with the departure of the person who had always held hope and expectations for them and always said that he was going to see the most beautiful scenery.

This made Zhou Zhu feel a little bored, and he even considered quitting the tennis club and trying other clubs.

"Tezuka!! 놊괗!! Be careful!!"

While the two were talking.

Oishi Hideichiro and Kikumaru Eiko were both terrified and screamed in panic.

The two of them looked up quickly and saw a tennis racket rushing towards them.

——The angle was tricky, as if it had been thought of long ago.

At the same time, there was a voice of surprise and fear that seemed a little too sincere: "Hurry up and get out of the way, my two juniors, be careful not to drop my racket..."

"I'm so sorry..."

This voice sounds familiar.

The other side.

It's already afternoon.

Matsuoka Rin walked towards the street tennis court speechlessly and helplessly.

At this time, Matsuoka Rin was supposed to train with other players, but she did not participate in the training.

The reason is simple, his rhythm is really the same as everyone else's.

For Rin Matsuoka, what other people are training for now is a complete waste of time.

It's too simple, you can draw inferences from it just by looking at it, it's not difficult at all.

Although for him, all his current skills can do this.

"Bang!"

“Boom!”

While Matsuoka Rin was lost in thought, the familiar sound of a tennis ball falling to the ground was heard.

"oh?"

Matsuoka Rin walked forward with some confusion and curiosity.

At this time, in the street tennis court.

A young boy with short brown hair, pale face, but extremely full and wild eyes.

He held a racket in his hand and swung it casually.

"Hey, you lose."

The brown-haired boy pointed across and at a crying kid next to him: "Hey, how can you lose in such a boring and simple sport? Are you so weak? Also, have you cried enough?"

"Tennis is just like any other sport. You can just learn it casually. It's totally boring!"

As he spoke, the brown-haired boy put down his racket with some disgust.

"I think tennis is easy, why do they think it's so difficult?"

After the brown-haired boy's voice fell, another voice came.

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