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Chapter 344 Echizen Ryuya’s fear, the shuffle begins



Chapter 344 Echizen Ryuya’s fear, the shuffle begins

"Brother." Echizen noticed the change in the other's expression and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you?" "No, nothing." Long Ya waved his hand pretending to be calm. After forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, he turned to look at Echizen and said, "Do you have any plans for your future?" In the original book, Echizen lost his memory due to an accident during the national competition. The conversation between the two was only about tennis. Now, Long Ya is more concerned about his younger brother's plans for future development. After all. He came to Japan U17 this time, in addition to destroying Ishikawa and Byodoin, he also wanted to take the other party away. In the final analysis, Japan is too small. The overall strength of U17 is far behind that of first-class foreign teams. Not to mention the monster-level existence of big4. For Echizen, staying in Japan will only bury his talent. With the blood of a samurai flowing in his body, he belongs to a wider world. "Future?" Echizen was stunned. He didn't expect that the other party would ask such a question when he came up. After a pause, he nodded and said, "I want to play professionally."

If you say that his original goal was to surpass his father. Later, it gradually became to defeat Tezuka and Ishikawa. Now, with a more mature mentality, he knows that he can no longer live without tennis.

And playing professionally and competing with the world's top masters is the path that Echizen wants to take in his dream.

"Professional?"

Hearing this, Long Ya nodded, and then said, "It's a good idea, but with your current level, you are still a long way from being a professional."

"By the way."

Before Echizen answered, Long Ya continued, "I heard from the old man that you have mastered the realm of [Perfect Clothes]?"

"Well, I guess so."

Echizen nodded.

If it were someone else, even a teammate of Qingxue, he would not answer this question, but the young man in front of him was not someone else. In addition, he could feel that Long Ya's tone of voice did not care much about [Perfect Clothes].

"Not bad." Hearing this, Long Ya smiled and said, "You have mastered this realm at the age of 12. You are much better than the old man back then. However, the world is very vast. It is difficult to gain a foothold in a simple and seamless way." "Yes." Echizen nodded heavily. He already knew this when he faced Ishikawa in the national competition. The opponent's strength is not in a single ability, but in all aspects. At that time, he even had an illusion that the opponent could crush him even if he picked out one ability alone. "So, it's about time to teach you some other moves." Long Ya said this and asked with a smile, "Have you heard of sweet spot?" "Of course." Echizen nodded. 'Sweet spot' is the so-called best hitting point, also called the sweet spot. Basically, after experiencing a professional tennis enlightenment, you will know the content. Generally speaking, coaches will emphasize triggering the sweet spot as much as possible to hit the ball during the game. And Echizen is one of the best in this regard. Even after he had mastered it perfectly, he clearly felt that the prerequisite for Ishikawa's theory of "deep hitting" was to trigger the sweet spot as much as possible.

Buzz!

Suddenly.

Long Ya's raised left hand suddenly loosened, and a golden ball of light slowly fell.

"This is..." Seeing this, Echizen's pupils suddenly shrank.

Bang!

Then.

Long Ya swung the racket and hit the tennis ball out. The strong airflow immediately shot out sharply, and the light ball following it, like an elliptical egg, rotated at high speed.

Boom!

Suddenly.

There was a terrifying explosion.

The wire mesh in the distance was completely pierced, and the flying tennis ball hit the stone road directly.

With a loud bang.

A huge hole was immediately blasted into the solid ground.

"Gudu."

Seeing the destructive effect caused by this serve, Echizen swallowed his saliva subconsciously.

At the beginning.

When in the indoor court.

He was completely defeated by the light ball of Byodoin. Now, seeing this ball again, Echizen's breathing became a little faster subconsciously.

"No, it's impossible."

But immediately, he shook his head and said: "The power of the sweet spot shot can't be so strong!"

He has mastered the sweet spot technique.

Not only that, he has also extended and mastered the deep-level force generation method on this basis.

But.

Even if he exerted a perfect state, Echizen couldn't hit such a powerful ball.

Look at Long Ya again.

Although the opponent has a tall figure, he doesn't look like a typical power player like Gui and Duke.

With the [sweet spot] technique alone, it is impossible to hit such a powerful ball.

"Of course."

At this time, Long Ya looked at him with a smile: "A simple sweet spot can't achieve such an effect. If you want to hit a light ball, you have to get in touch with the more core super sweet spot!"

"Super. Sweet spot?!"

Echizen narrowed his eyes subconsciously.

Then.

He nodded heavily to the other party and said, "Brother, please."

He wanted to become stronger.

But neither the ghost nor Byodoin had any intention of teaching him higher-level abilities now. Seeing that the gap between Ishikawa and himself was getting wider and wider, Echizen could no longer let go of this opportunity to become stronger quickly.

Long Ya nodded.

This is one of his tasks.

However, after learning Ishikawa's true age, he, who had always been confident and high-spirited, became a little more gloomy and fearful.

That afternoon.

Violent explosions continued to be heard from remote courts, attracting the attention of many people.

Inside Court No. 5.

Byodoin glanced up, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes: "Is the new guy so strong?"

"Um."

Next to him, Duke, who had sneaked in from Court No. 3, nodded: "I heard from other people that when he was in Macau, he defeated No. 11 Bubo with one goal."

"One goal?"

Byodoin raised his eyebrows slightly.

Such strength is indeed outstanding. However, compared to Ishikawa who defeated Tono with one ball, it was slightly bleak.

Thinking of this, he asked: "What does that person think?"

"Ishikawa?"

Duke was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "The two of them made a one-goal bet, and Ishikawa won."

"Um."

Byodoin nodded.

This is to be expected, given Ishikawa's exaggerated serving level. There are probably only five high school students in the world who can block it.

"but."

As if he thought of something, Duke said in a deep voice: "I heard from other people that Ishikawa has a high opinion of this newcomer, saying that he is a 'dangerous person'!"

"oh?"

Byodoin raised his head in surprise.

He knew Ishikawa's character and he could call him a 'dangerous person'. This mysterious newcomer named Echizen Ryuya may not be simple.

And before that.

But he has never heard of such a number one person in the world.

"Well."

Think of this.

There was also a hint of fear in the eyes of Byodoin. His intuition told him that the origin of this guy named Echizen Ryuya was not simple, and his purpose might not be too simple either!

boom!

boom!

boom!

Inside Stadium 2.

The ghost is competing with Yuanshan.

The two had practiced in the back mountain, but they had not had a true duel.

and.

At that time, the ghosts only used cross shots.

And now, he has suddenly changed into the official racket for his game. Under this situation, Yuanshan was in a state of violent attack, which shocked the high school students outside the field.

"Are these junior high school students monsters?"

The loser bracket swept the high school students on Court 2, which was already outrageous. This red-haired guy even managed to get rid of the right end of the person in charge of Field No. 2.

But in comparison, the scene in front of me was even more frightening.

That's a ghost!

The former strongest U17 player can definitely be ranked among the top three levels of top players in this camp!

"Alright, okay?"

However, some people reacted and sighed: "Don't forget, that person is also a junior high school student."

"Forehead."

Hear the words.

The high school students around him were stunned.

Immediately, they all laughed bitterly, stopped watching the battle, and started their own training.

"not bad."

At this time, outside Court No. 2, a young man with snow-white hair and dark skin commented with a smile: "Is this the ghost's disciple? This guy is really lucky!"

"yes."

Irie smiled and nodded, sighing: "I really envy his luck."

This is true.

For Irie, even among high school students, there were only a few people he recognized. Not to mention, a junior high school student who fell in love with him at first sight like Oni met Kintaro.

Actually.

He just wants to meet a close friend who can have common topics with him in tennis.

pity.

His standards are too high.

There is no player with similar tastes to him.

"Let's talk."

Thinking of this, Irie glanced at the young man next to him: "Xiuji, I heard that Byodo-in came to see you a few days ago?"

"Um."

The white-haired young man, Shuji Taneshima, No. 2 in the First Army, nodded and said, "He asked me for help and recommended a good junior high school student."

"oh?"

Irie looked over in surprise.

He never imagined that with Byodoin's character, he would recommend junior high school students. Among those people, other than Ishikawa, there are actually characters who can get into that guy's eyes?

"Don't be too surprised."

Seeing his reaction, Taneshima smiled and said: "This year's junior high school students are all of a very high level. There are also several very strong characters in Court No. 5."

"Pitch 5?"

Ruijiang's heart moved, and he turned his head to look in the other direction. Although Court No. 5 and Court No. 2 are hundreds of meters apart, he can still clearly see the specific situation of each junior high school student.

This moment.

He saw a blond boy with a serious face and serious movements, who was very powerful. Next to the other party, stood a tall man with a good temperament.

At a glance, Irie could feel that the aura of the two men was inferior to that of the ten players at the end of the first army.

Next to the two of them, there was a silver-gray haired boy with a bandage on his left wrist, and a brown-haired boy with a lazy temperament but seemed to hide his sharp edge.

besides.

There are also young men wearing coats, young men with gray-white hair that look like beasts, and young men with glasses and solemn eyes.

Everyone makes Irie feel that it is not simple. And there are no less than 8 such junior high school students on Court No. 5 alone!

"Um?"

And this time.

Seemingly noticing something, Irie's eyes rested on a young man with purple-gray hair in the corner.

The other party did not participate in the practice at this time. Instead, he sat on the bench, holding the book in one hand and reading quietly.

"That book is a collection of Shakespeare's poems?"

This moment.

Irijiang, who looked bored at first, suddenly had a glimmer of light in his eyes.

other places.

Ochi, Tokugawa and other high school students did not relax because they returned to the base. Especially Tokugawa, after knowing Ishikawa's identity, his pressure doubled, and he was currently training on a three-finger handstand.

Yue Zhi is sitting quietly meditating.

Kaji sprints 100 meters on the track and field to strengthen his explosive power.

Daqu is practicing calligraphy, but he is doing two things at once, copying two calligraphies at the same time.

Kimijima is doing ten-ball practice.

Tono is improving his skills.

Mori and Hara Tetsuya are undergoing intensive sparring training.

Everyone, like a wound-up machine, was fully focused in the face of the upcoming shuffle.

Night falls.

The huge stadium suddenly fell silent.

But this kind of quiet is like before the storm. Everyone felt it, the thick dark clouds pressed overhead and the atmosphere was so heavy that the air froze.

In a blink of an eye.

Then came the early morning of the next day.

No matter high school students or junior high school students, they all get up early. By coincidence, they came to the center court to meet.

Buzz! ! !

As the sun rises, a Sainas plane flies from the horizon. Packages were dropped off with junior high school student jackets.

After everyone changed, they stood up according to their respective teams and entered the direction of the spectator seats of the stadium.

now.

On the opposite court, there were a group of obviously taller young people standing.

Including Byodo-in and Oni, surprisingly they were also among them.

But even the two of them are not the protagonists of this reshuffle. The one who really stood in the middle was a black-haired boy wearing a red and black coat with a [No. 1] badge on his collar.

at this time.

The other party was sitting on the highest seat with a smile.

Like a king, he looked down at the junior high school students below.

"Well."

Seeing this, the eyes of Tezuka, Atobe and others changed slightly.

This moment.

They actually have the feeling that they are the brave men in the game novels. The mission they shoulder is to kill the demon king they are very familiar with on the opposite side!

"Now, the u17 army reshuffle is about to begin."

At this time.

Kurobe's voice sounded on the radio.

Uh-huh!

Everyone turned around and their eyes fell on the three familiar figures on the second floor platform.

"Ahem."

I saw Kurobe holding the loudspeaker and said in a deep voice: "According to the wishes of the head coach, the shuffle battle will be changed from the ranking match of the first army to a free duel."

“Whether it’s a junior high school student or a high school student.”

"The final admission quota is .14 people!"


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