HBWnovel Chapter 393
Chapter 393
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The narrator of this chapter is the protagonist-Tezuka-Akutsu-the protagonist-Tezuka.
The angle of view conversion is marked with *.
All eyes turned to me.
"Kaibin is waiting for you?" Taocheng murmured and repeated.
"Who is that?" Kikumaru asked me in a low voice, "A little friend?"
With my hand on the pillow, I closed my eyes, "I don't know a guy named Kebin."
"Cabin Smith." Accompanied by a sudden voice, a middle-aged man with the appearance of a reporter appeared in front of us, "I'm afraid he is the captain of the American team you are about to face." Come on.)
"Cabin Smith's father, George Smith, and Ryoma's father, Echizen Nanjiro, fought once before." The middle-aged uncle introduced it very familiarly.
"Huh? The Echizen Nanjiro you mentioned..." Qianshi stared wide-eyed, "Could it be that Echizen Nanjiro!"
The middle-aged man nodded solemnly.
"Ah, I've heard of it too." Kajimoto's expression became solemn, "He used to be called Samurai Nanjiro, and he is a legendary tennis player!"
"Echizen's father, so he is such a famous professional player?!" Everyone looked at me with surprise and envy.
I pursed my lips and opened my eyes. In my heart, I had already stepped on that unknown Kebin Smith and the stinky old man N times.
The middle-aged man tells the story of a megalomaniac who tries to challenge a legendary samurai, only to humiliate himself.
I think this might be a tragedy of the times in which a professional player with a sense of justice wanted to return the tennis court to a clean world, and took a shot to teach a despicable creature, but the hero was defeated by a hooligan.
"His son, Kebin Smith, learned about that and saw Ryoma's active performance in the United States. Obviously, he also became interested in tennis..."
"For the past two years, I only thought about defeating him!I will start playing tennis, I will come to this country, all to beat him!I'm not going to be like my dad! 』
"Hurry up and appear in front of my eyes!"Then, kneel down in front of me, Echizen Ryoma...』
After listening to the middle-aged man recounting Kebin's murderous words, everyone was silent for a while, and Kikumaru asked worriedly, "Hey, hello, what should I do, little one?"
"Let him go, it's fine~" I still closed my eyes with the pillow, I said lazily.This kind of inexplicable hostility caused by the old man but aimed at me has been seen a lot in the United States.If I really want to be serious one by one, I'm still too tired to panic.
＊Standing quietly by the door of the restaurant, the shadow of the glass door just covered my figure.
Everyone in the restaurant was discussing enthusiastically, and the young man in the center of the crowd was holding a pillow with both hands, and his indifferent appearance caught his eyes.
Quietly, I walked away.
Half an hour later, the third floor of the training office building shrouded in darkness, and the brightly lit tactical room.
"Oh? Another candidate recommended by Mr. Huacun, is Renzu?" Sakaki, who was sitting at the table, looked at the recommendation form in his hand.
"Hey. His character and style of play correspond to Kikumaru-kun, and he is also the player who has improved the most during this training camp." Huacun poured coffee steadily, "Actually, even if it's not in my group, I still have someone I want to recommend Woolen cloth."
"I see. Except for Kikumaru." Picking up the coffee, Sakaki looked up at Shimokamura, "There must be one person that the teacher has always paid special attention to."
"You? Want? Say?" Huacun Qiao smiled.
"That young school freshman." Sakaki said bluntly.
"Enhmm~" Holding his chin in one hand, two red clouds of excitement flew up on Huacun's cheeks, "That kid has become stronger and stronger in the Kanto competition, I'm really looking forward to his active performance in the youth selection competition What~" She smiled and glanced at me who had just walked in and sat down, "Maybe he was chosen by Tezuka long ago."
"Then, Tezuka." Sakaki looked at me, "Have you decided on a player to recommend?"
After a moment of silence, I answered clearly, "Yes."
After taking my recommendation form and glanced at it, Sakaki's eyebrows twitched.
Looking directly at him, my voice was steady and clear, "I recommend these two players."
Frowning and staring at the recommendation form in his hand for a while, Sakaki looked up at me with a solemn tone, "Is it really all right?"
"Yes." I didn't hesitate.
Sakaki stared straight at me, making Huacun on the side curious, and leaned over to look at the recommendation form in his hand.
After seeing it, she couldn't help being stunned, "Ah, Tezuka-kun, you forgot to circle Echizen's name."
"No." I answered clearly, "No problem, I recommend Qianshi and Kirihara." I looked at the surprised two without moving, and my tone was as firm as my expression, "I can't go all out. Those who deal with the game have no chance of winning."
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＊"Hey, hello, I'm Tan!" Early in the morning, Tai Yi's noisy voice came from the phone, "Actually, I heard about it from people from Fufufeng before!"
"Hey, hello, are you listening? Akutsu-senpai!"
very noisy.Holding the phone away from my ears, I responded in a low voice, "Ah."
"It seems that there is an American player named Kebin Smith who went to the tennis clubs of many schools to make trouble! Senior Yakutsu should also be careful!"
"Be careful?" Tell me to be careful?Taiyi's skull isn't broken, is it? "Then I'll look for this American devil named Kebin Smith." Let's see if he can give me a taste of surprise.
"Huh? Wait a minute! Akutsu-senpai! Akutsu-senpai!!"
＊"Oh—follow my rhythm!" On the tennis court, Kamio yelled and swung his racket.
"I'll let you understand what is the meaning of teacher Huacun's training." On the opposite side, Kajimoto calmly received the ball.
The minister with a notebook sat on the coach's bench, and the rest of us stood in a row on the tennis court to watch the game.
"Hey~ that guy Kajimoto played pretty well against Kajimoto~" Momojo drawled.
"During this training camp, Kamio has also grown a lot." Oishi spoke with his arms folded.
"Today's training camp is coming to an end, of course he is full of fighting spirit." Kawamura said aside.
"How will Kajimoto respond to Kamio's speed? This is the key to the game~" He commented with a smile on his face, and put his hand on my shoulder.
Sure enough, it's the last day, and even the guys from the Sakaki group can come to our group to mess around at will.
"Speed up the pace! Let's go!" On the tennis court, Kamio yelled full of energy.
"That guy Kamio hasn't slowed down at all." Momoshiro put his hands on his hips.
"Even Kajimoto seems to be forced to follow the rhythm of Kamio." Kawamura agreed.
Not bad, watching the game on the field, I opened my mouth, "Maybe the situation is the opposite."
"Huh?" Everyone was surprised.
Too rigid and easy to break.Blindly pursuing fast tennis does not conform to the principle of combining rigidity and softness, and a certain degree of relaxation.
A high lob disrupted Kajimoto's fast break, and Kajimoto immediately volleyed the ball in front of the net, hitting the ball into the dead corner with one shot.
"The game is over, Kajimoto wins!"
Looking at the panting Kamio in the arena, Fuji smiled and said, "I see. I paid too much attention to the rhythm, but I lost the rhythm unconsciously."
"Kajimoto's skill is better." Kawamura also sighed.
"If you practice your sense of rhythm again, you won't lose your balance so easily." In front of the net, facing Kamio, Kajimoto played his former minister's true colors and taught earnestly, "If it were me, I would add jazz dance to the practice program .”
"Jazz?" Kamio blinked.
Imagine Kamio yelling happily while twisting and dancing jazz, "Keep up with the rhythm!"Speed up! 』, I sweat.
"I, I will think about it." Kamio lowered his head and closed his eyes. ——Let's not think about it...
"Okay, the arrangements for this training camp are all over here." On the sidelines, the minister stood up from the coach's bench, "After an hour, the list of selected teams will be announced, and then we will have a dinner before the dissolution. Please make full preparations and don't be late. "
"Yes!" Everyone agreed.
"It will be over in a blink of an eye." In the dormitory, Kirihara's expression was a bit lonely as he was packing his luggage.
"I don't know which ones were selected." Looking up at the ceiling, he turned to me, "Hey, you must be fine~"
Concentrating on organizing the bags, I didn't answer.Of course I thought so too.
"However, I'm also very likely~" He said, he suddenly leaned over and put his arms around my shoulders, "Echizen, maybe we will be teammates this time, please take care~"
Looking at him, I really wanted to put on a cool face, but I didn't succeed. In the end, the corners of my mouth curled up, "Let's go to each other."
＊"Although Tezuka didn't recommend Echizen, my opinion is just the opposite." In the tactical room, the coaching staff met for the last time and looked directly at me. Huacun had a rare serious expression, "I think his strength is very important for this competition. , is very important." As she spoke, she turned to seek Sakaki's support, "Besides, he is the type who will only show his strength in actual combat with real swords and guns."
□□In the smelly air, Sakaki made another suggestion, "I would like to recommend Fuji-kun."
"His genius technique should be no problem against American players." Sakaki sighed, "It's a pity whoever loses."
"I want to hear Tezuka's opinion. Because these two people are both Seigaku's players." Sakaki cast his eyes deeply.
"Echizen and Fuji, who do you choose?" Huacun pressed on.
After a moment of heavy silence, I slowly raised my head, "My opinion is..."