HBWnovel Chapter 384
Chapter 384
Looking at the person standing upright in a dark blue sweatshirt at the gate of the stadium, everyone opened their mouths in surprise.
Oishi's lips trembled twice, and he stammered tentatively, "Hand, Tezuka?!"
"Ah..." Kikumaru unconsciously let go of the hand resting on his head.
"Minister?" Taocheng murmured, suddenly hooked my neck with one hand, and twisted my face hard with the other.
"Pain pain pain—" Pushing Taocheng away with an elbow, stroking my cheek, I said angrily, "What are you doing!"
"I'm not dreaming, am I?" Taocheng stared blankly in the direction of the minister.Doubt is dreaming and won't screw yourself, despicable hedgehog head!
"It's really Tezuka!" Kikumaru raised his arms and cheered.
"Minister, when did you come here?" "It's too cold, you didn't notify us in advance!" A dog and a cat ran towards the minister happily, yelling.
Putting my hands in my trouser pockets, pretending to be unconcerned, I followed them without taking a step, and moved closer to the minister.
Turning to look at us, the Minister's voice was a bit dull, "...I'm sorry."
In the big restaurant at noon, it was already past the meal time, but there was a lot of people talking.
"Isn't Tezuka in Germany for recovery training?" "He actually came back some time ago, but he didn't participate in this training camp because of his hand injury." "He will appear here, indicating that the treatment has ended and the hand injury It doesn't matter at all, right?"
Looking straight ahead from time to time, everyone sitting at the dining table was discussing.
"Please be quiet, everyone." Facing one of the three people standing, Huacun on the right stopped the following discussion, "First of all, it is about the successor of Mr. Ryuzaki. The head coach will be replaced by Mr. Sakaki."
Instructor Sakaki standing in the middle of the three of them made a fool of himself, "Then, who will take over as the coach of the Ryugasaki team?" Strongly recommended, we have Tezuka-kun as our new coach."
With a bang, the discussion below exploded, "Tezuka is the coach?!"
Beside Atobe who raised the corners of his lips with a face full of understanding, the pirated man with his hands crossed his chest dragged his voice, "What's the matter, Tezuka? So it's not for the selection of young people~"
"Originally, Tezuka-kun should have participated in this training camp as a player." Huacun explained, "But he is still in recovery training, and the fierce competition is still a little bit reluctant."
Staring at the minister's face, I can't find a trace of depression, regret, or joy -- the serious and serious Wannian Bingshan face is so normal that it can't be normal.
"So, he was specially called as a temporary coach." Huacun finished his speech.
"As expected of Minister Tezuka!" "Amazing!" "En!" Beside the restaurant, Horio's trio were very excited.
"I'm sorry!" Kajimoto, who had become Shonan, suddenly raised his hands high.
"What's wrong?" Instructor Sakaki asked.
Standing up, Kajimoto raised his head and looked up at the three of them, "I've heard how good Tezuka is. However, he is a middle school student like us. I haven't seen his strength yet, so I can't agree with this decision."
Sakaki turned to look at the minister, "Tezuka-kun, for such an opinion..."
"I think this kind of question is very reasonable." The minister spoke neatly, and then looked straight at Kajimoto, "Whether I can be recognized as a coach can be judged by today's practice. Is this okay?"
Captured by the minister's aura, Kajimoto fell silent.
While everyone was staring blankly, Atobe's arrogant and distinctive voice sounded, "Well said, Tezuka~"
In the crowd, the face of the door raised his black hat, and his sharp eyes swept across the minister.
"Understood." Sakaki's expression remained unchanged, and her tone was completely relieved, "The rest will be left to you."
"Thank you very much." The minister closed his eyes and nodded to him.
"Then, everyone go to practice." Instructor Sakaki waved forward with two fingers, "Dismiss!"
"I think the duty of a coach is to see clearly the strengths of the players. Find out the shortcomings that everyone should overcome and the strengths that should be improved, and give appropriate suggestions." On the tennis training ground, the minister talked eloquently.
"Well, I think Tezuka can do it." The first person to agree was Shishido of Hyodi.
"Whether Tezuka really has such an ability, I can only judge with my own eyes." Kajimoto of Shirocheng Shonan obviously did not believe in evil, and raised his chin to look directly at the minister.
"That's what you said, but the game can't be played." Before Kikumaru finished speaking with his hands on the pillow, the minister turned and walked towards the edge of the field, "Ah, Tezuka?"
Seeing the minister squatting and pulling away the tennis bag he put on the sidelines, Oishi asked in surprise, "Tezuka, you don't mean to have a match, do you?"
Taking out his pure white racket, the minister straightened up, "The doctor said that light swings are allowed. Didn't I compete on the boat last time?"
Without waiting for Dashi to say anything else, the minister turned his head and said, "Kamoto, let's practice."
Everyone was a little surprised, and Kajimoto said in disbelief, "Tezuka-kun, can a slight swing be considered practice?"
"Don't worry." The minister remained expressionless, "Just fight with all your strength."
Standing aside with my hands in my trouser pockets, I raised my eyebrows unconsciously.I used to think that the minister was actually quite arrogant.His arrogance is in his bones.Because of his top student appearance, no one can find fault with his behavior and attitude.I have to say, sometimes this makes me vomit blood even more.
"In that case, wouldn't it be considered practice?" Kajimoto's tone became impulsive.
Looking at him, the minister's expression didn't change at all, "Come and try."
The raised eyebrows and fiery eyes showed that Kajimoto really felt what I felt.
"Then, let's start." Standing still on the tennis court, the minister casually served the ball lightly with a low hand.
"This guy Tezuka, playing such a slow ball, is he trying to drag into a protracted game?" Shido, who was watching the game, was puzzled.
"Shooting such a slow ball, can it be considered as practice?!" On the opposite side, Kajimoto rushed forward aggressively, and slammed hard to the left corner.
The ball drew a subtle arc and returned to the center of the field, which was easily blocked by the minister who hadn't moved a step.
Dazed for a moment, Kajimoto swung his racket to the right corner without giving up.
After drawing an arc, the ball returned to the center and was easily blocked by the minister again.
Why, why every time I hit the ball in the corner, it goes back to the center? !Kajimoto became more and more startled, his expression seemed to have this question written all over his face.
"Tezuka, since the beginning, he hasn't moved a single step!" Outside the arena, Kamio finally realized the mystery and shouted.
"Could it be that..." Everyone was stunned.
"Tezuka domain?" Tangerine Head looked solemn.
"Although recovery training is still going on, my strength hasn't regressed at all." I kept staring at him with good eyes, and I couldn't help but make a sound.My hands and feet are a little itchy.
"Add spin to the ball and let others hit the ball to your side, hmph, you really deserve to be Tezuka!" Beside him, Kirihara also stared at the field with burning eyes.He can grasp the essence of the minister's trick for the first time, this kid is not bad.
"So what, damn it!" On the field, Kajimoto, who ran left and right, gnashing his teeth, had obviously lost his composure.
"Crack", the ball finally hit the net and fell down.
Hanging down the racket, Kajimoto looked dejected, "He, what kind of person is he, Tezuka Kunimitsu..."
"Kajimoto, let me do it." Shido, who was holding the racket in one hand and wearing his hat backwards, stepped up to signal for a substitution, "Are you okay, Tezuka?"
"Ah." The minister responded calmly.
Although Shishido was extremely careful from the beginning, the ball still flew towards the minister uncontrollably.
"Damn it, if that's the case!" Shido rushed forward.
"Teleport to the Internet!" Kikumaru shouted.
"Quick!" Taocheng yelled.
Calmly casting a glance at Shishido, the minister's return of the ball was always quite satisfactory, and it seemed that there was no change.
"Duh!" Leaping up, Shishido punched with all his strength.
His smile froze as soon as he appeared, because the tennis ball that bounced high made a soft semicircle and landed in front of the minister again.
The minister picked it up casually, and the ball easily passed over the stunned Shishido's head and fell behind him.
A gust of wind blew up the long brown hair on the sideburns and danced lightly on his calm face. In an instant, this upright figure gave people the illusion of a majestic and unshakable mountain.
After a long time, everyone watching the battle came to their senses, "I actually beat that smash back!"
I murmured to myself amidst the uproar, "It's still the same, Minister."