Tennis: Big Man In Rikkai, Hands In Pockets

In order to ensure the Borneo team's absolute rest, the coaching staff in the Japan training camp prepared a separate unmanned training area for them to rest.

at the same time.

This rest area also has a net court, which allows them to warm up and conduct short training.

And strictly ordered anyone from the Japanu-17 training camp to approach that area to avoid being talked about.

So I arrived at the training camp from Borneo until that night.

The Japanu-17 team members and the Borneo team members have never met.

That night.

Japanu-17 training camp.

Court No. 1.

"boom!!!!"

"boom!!!!"

“Bang! 10

"boom!!!!!"

Two figures were running back and forth in the court.

The sound of the ball echoed in the net court.

Only one light in the court is turned on, which is projected into the middle of the court to prevent batters on both sides from being dazzled by the light.

"You'll be ready to play tomorrow. Do you have any tricks that can open my eyes?"

Atobe looked at the thin figure opposite and said.

"Oh, you said it's a trick. How can I let you see it easily? Of course it has to be hidden. That's why it's called a trick. You have to keep your hands on everything!"

410 Yukimura smiled and returned Atobe's corner kick.

Seeing him strolling around in a relaxed manner, the two of them were obviously just playing around and not serious.

This period of getting along, coupled with the fact that they graduated from the third grade of junior high school.

These third graders no longer had the competitive relationship between the previous schools, but simply became good friends.

Now they play tennis as purely as playing basketball with three or two friends on holidays.

No competition, no scoring, just playing tennis, chatting and passing the time.

"How are you? How are you thinking about tomorrow? The matter of forming doubles with me?"

Atobe hit the tennis ball back again.

"Sanada and I have already formed doubles, and the next target to form doubles is you."

"You seem to have an inexplicable collecting habit."

Yukimura smiled after hearing this.

"What? After me, you formed doubles with Wei? Hiashi? The Hand family or the Kamisato?"

"I am correct about the people you mentioned. They are all on the list of people in my doubles group."

Atobe is very interested.

"Ever since I teamed up with Sanada on doubles, I've discovered that when paired with doubles, you can achieve many unique skills."

"The combination of skills formed by the cooperation of both sides and the tacit cooperation between teammates are like (cddj) being a stimulant that makes me unable to achieve results.

"I started to like doubles. I don't have to run so hard and I can be lazy occasionally."

“Doubles are perfect for me.”

"How about it? Agree!"

Atobe said, jumped up, and launched a powerful smash ball, aiming at Yukimura's right rear blind spot.

A prismatic ice pick stood there.

That's Yukimura's dead center.

"boom!!!!"

Atobe smashed the tennis ball to the dead center without hesitation.

"You look like your game is much smoother."

Yukimura said as he ran towards the dead center.

"Snapped!!"

He stomped his steps and stopped suddenly.

Yukimura successfully intercepted the tennis ball just as it was flying towards the dead center.

"Um??"

at this time.

Yukimura suddenly noticed something.

A twist of the wrist.

The tennis ball flew toward the entrance of Court No. 1.

"Clang!!!"

The tennis ball hit the iron fence.

now.

Atobe also noticed something strange, and turned to look at the entrance of Court No. 1 with Yukimura in tacit understanding.

A dark shadow stood there.

The moon at this time was covered by dark clouds.

Therefore, the black shadow was silent and blended perfectly into the night.

"Who?! Sanada?"

Yukimura frowned and asked softly.

Random shook his head, denying it.

It can't be Sanada.

Sanada's aura is not that strange.

Moreover, the figure of this black shadow is obviously different from Sanada.

This dark shadow does not belong to anyone Yukimura knows.

"Good evening, you two."

"I looked at the surrounding courts, and you were the only one with the light on, the closest to us. That's why I came to take a look."

As soon as the black figure opened his mouth, his identity was immediately locked.

Borneo.

That English accent with a strong curry flavor.

There was no second person found in the entire Japanu-17 training camp.

and.

Court No. 1 is indeed the court closest to the rest area of ​​the Borneo team.

After Yukimura and Atobe immediately confirmed each other's information.

The black shadow was also walking towards them.

The breeze took away the dark clouds covering the moon, and the moonlight spread to the earth again.

The appearance of the black shadow was also revealed.

Bald.

He has a strong build, like a wrestler, and is about 1.7 meters tall.

He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the center of his eyebrows is dotted with a red pigment unique to Borneo.

It's very similar to the protagonist in the Borneo movie who stops to sing curry songs and dance the foot dance halfway through saving the world.

Lightly from the breath.

You can feel the confidence he exudes from the inside out.

It seems like he really thinks he is the protagonist of the movie.

"What's the matter so late? There's a game tomorrow. Isn't it safe to meet our team members now?"

Yukimura didn't know what happened to the other party.

But in order to avoid similar things happening to Kimchi Country a few days ago, he has now become very cautious and does not want to have premature contact with other countries outside the competition field.

"If it's a warm-up, I want to give you a lesson. I can't hold my hands any longer."

"By the way, my name is Bud.

The shadow announced his name.

"The competition is tomorrow. It would be unsafe to play against us in private today."

"Please allow me to refuse."

"It's okay to play again on the playing field tomorrow."

Yukimura refused with a very clear need.

"Tomorrow? You still don't know if I will appear tomorrow or not, or are you afraid?"

Bud did not leave because of Yukimura's words and continued to pester him.

Judging from his appearance, I won't leave unless I have a fight with him tonight.

Yukimura has become more mature and will never play meaningless games, so he refuses again.

This made Bud's face look even more ugly, and he couldn't bear the loss of face.

His face rose slightly.

He bent down and picked up the tennis ball that Yukimura had just knocked to the ground.

"I'm sorry, you can't get out of this door without a fight with me today.

Said.

Bud hooked his foot and closed the iron door of Court No. 1.

Subsequently.

He threw the tennis ball up, his arm dragged out an afterimage in the night, whipped his whip to serve, and hit the tennis ball towards Yukimura.

Yukimura frowned and picked up the racquet place.

But the moment the tennis ball touched Racquet, he raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised.

"This power?!"

Yukimura took several steps back before the impact was released.

"The serve is like a return ball, but the power is like a smash hit with all your strength."

"Seems like he's not a simple person."

"Sure enough, as the Byodoin said, the overall strength level is completely on the same level.

Yukimura was a little surprised and thought to himself.