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Chapter 350 Tennis is not that simple sport

Chapter 350 Tennis is not that simple sport
"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The night before the semifinals, Tezuka Kunimitsu was doing basic state training.

"Whoosh!"

A tennis ball suddenly shot out of the air and hit the tennis ball that Tezuka Kunimitsu was practicing against the wall.

"Oh!"

Tezuka Kunimitsu's tennis ball was directly knocked away, while the remaining tennis ball stayed in the air for a moment, and then suddenly fell to the ground rapidly.

"Whoo-"

The ball body made violent friction with the ground, and finally stayed in place.

"Oh!"

This question is somewhat unexpected.

The only person who cares about such a person is probably himself.

"What's wrong Seyfried?"

"Yes."

Seyfried looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu with a somewhat complicated look. It was because of the existence of this person in front of him that his quota was taken away. However,
"Tomorrow is the semifinals. What's the use of practicing here alone against the wall."

"Oh!"

Just like his reply, Tezuka Kunimitsu's answer was also meticulous.

Those eyes showed strong stubbornness and competitiveness as always.

Perfect technique, strong heart, hard-working character, and talent that makes people despair.

"Oh!"

"I'll practice with you."

"What do you think of your teammates?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu's eyes flashed when he saw this scene. He looked up and saw Seyfried walking towards him with a calm and calm expression.

Seyfried suddenly spoke up.

Tapping.

Tezuka Kunimitsu's eyes changed slightly.

Tezuka Kunimitsu asked softly.

"Oh!"

Also because of this emotion, Seyfried could easily lose control of his emotions every time in front of Tezuka Kunimitsu.

Seyfried directly interrupted Tezuka Kunimitsu's words, stared at Tezuka Kunimitsu, and said frankly: "At least today, I will not compete with you."

"You and that guy have always been teammates before, right?"

"Have you ever felt angry or depressed because his existence robbed you of your own light?"

Hearing this, Tezuka Kunimitsu looked at Seyfried's eyes that were not filled with unnecessary emotions, and nodded reservedly.

A simple but not so simple sparring practice began.

It's as bright as an incandescent lamp in the dark night, and the light is dazzling.

"Oh!"

"Relax, it's just normal training."

Seeing this, Tezuka Kunimitsu thought that Seyfried was in a competitive mood again, and whispered: "I refuse, the coach told me."

Seyfried looked at the man opposite him. Whether in his own eyes or in the eyes of the rest of the team, he was an impeccable existence.

"Oh!"

Tezuka Kunimitsu's eyes were still cold, as if he could directly see the most sensitive and inferior side of Seyfried's heart.

"Oh!"

"In that case, thank you very much."

Seyfried whipped out his racket.

There was a hint of envy, jealousy and sympathy in his eyes.

Because in his opinion, people like Tezuka Kunimitsu probably won't have any negative emotions at all because of the presence of such people around him.

Seyfried didn't find anything strange in Tezuka Kunimitsu's answer.

"Oh!"

I laughed to myself inwardly, maybe this was because I was not as good as Tezuka Kunimitsu.

"I've thought about it."

Ok? !

Seyfried was stunned. This answer was beyond his expectation. In his opinion, people like Tezuka Kunimitsu should not have negative emotions due to this.

He is not himself.

"Oh!"

"Jinguji Hikari has always been stronger than me."

Tezuka Kunimitsu said slowly.

"He walks in front of me every time. He is so strong that no matter how hard I try to catch up, I can't seem to catch up. I have also lost to him time and time again."

Seyfried looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu in surprise. He was not surprised by Tezuka Kunimitsu's situation. After all, in terms of his experience as the second place player, he was Tezuka Kunimitsu's senior.

He has been hailed as a genius player since he was a child. He has always finished second in every competition he participated in. There is always a player who is better than him that he cannot defeat.

But now that I think about it, my situation may be better than that of Tezuka Kunimitsu. After all, I have lost to different players, while Tezuka Kunimitsu has only lost to one person.

"Oh!"

"Then you don't have one"

Seyfried was at a loss for words. He didn't know what to say. He complained about the appearance of Jinguji Hikari and why he was better than him. Seyfried couldn't say it, not to mention that Tezuka Kunimitsu wouldn't think so. Seyfried himself had never thought of such an idea.

"No."

The expected decisive answer.

But what Tezuka Kunimitsu said next surprised Seyfried again.

"I'm grateful for his presence."

Seyfried's eyes widened and he looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu in disbelief.

"It was because of his appearance that I saw the higher realm of tennis. Because of his appearance, I had the ambition to defeat him and force myself to become stronger. Because of his appearance, I felt that tennis was more It’s interesting.”

"Oh!"

Looking at Tezuka Kunimitsu's cold and firm eyes, Seyfried's eyes began to dodge.

Have you ever felt as happy as Tezuka Kunimitsu because of an opponent who is stronger than you?

Tezuka Kunimitsu's tone was solemn and magnanimous.

"Is tennis really just a simple sport where the first place is the end?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu's words were like thunder exploding in Seyfried's mind, deafening.

When practice time came, Tezuka Kunimitsu left, leaving Seyfried lying alone on the court, his eyes blank, quietly looking at the Australian night sky.

It's as dark as Germany.

At this time, Seyfried was in an unprecedented calm mood.

I have been participating in the competition with great ambitions against the expectations of my family, relatives, and friends. After I got second place, I got encouragement from them and kept up my efforts. However, I was second every time. Gradually, those who encouraged me also stopped. I no longer have high expectations for myself, thinking that I can only reach this level, but...
"My opponents are getting stronger and stronger, and I am getting stronger and stronger than before."

Seyfried finally began to face his experience and no longer felt that it was a shame.

When a person completely accepts his own weaknesses, that is the starting point for him to become stronger.

Movement, rhythm, pace, breathing, tactics.

I have lost to various opponents because of these things, but thanks to them, my abilities have also been improved.

"Is tennis really just a simple sport that ends with the first place?"

"If this is the case, then why are the competitions still being held and the audience still looking forward to the players' competitions?"

"I don't think that's the case, and it shouldn't be like that."

Thinking of what Tezuka Kunimitsu said to him before leaving, Seyfried couldn't help but chuckle. "Haha, damn it, I still got lectured by that guy. It's really unpleasant."

"If you're not happy, just go get the place back in the future."

Ok?
Seyfried looked startled, stood up suddenly, and saw Bismarck sitting there leisurely on the edge of the court, smiling at himself and winking.

Thinking of his words and actions just now, Seyfried glared at Bismarck in shame.

"You guys, if you don't go to rest so late, don't you want to play in tomorrow's game?"

"Yeah, I'm worried too. What should I do if I can't play?"

Bismarck also sighed in distress, and then looked at Seyfried with smiling eyes.

"If I hadn't been playing doubles, do you think I would have come out so late to find my teammates?"

"Teammate, your teammate is not"

Seyfried subconsciously accepted the words, but then suddenly realized something, his expression was stunned, and he looked at Bismarck in disbelief.

What an interesting expression.

Bismarck smiled and nodded.

"Yes, it's you."

"It's me?! But!"

Seyfried stood up and looked at Bismarck in surprise and surprise.

"But...why?"

"Isn't your teammate that guy Ken?"

"Yeah, it was him originally, but"

Bismarck shrugged and said: "That guy Ken found the coach today and said that someone beat him in a one-on-one duel and felt that he was more suitable for the game than him, so that's how it went."

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I originally thought you came to Tezuka so late at night to seek revenge, but I didn't expect you to be so sensible."

Looking at Bismarck who looked very pleased, a # sign suddenly appeared on Seyfried's forehead.

"But Ken has no reason."

Whispering quietly, Seyfried suddenly thought of what Tezuka Kunimitsu had said before.

Isn't tennis such a simple sport?

Seyfried clenched his fists without leaving a trace. At this time, Seyfried was in a very complicated mood and lowered his head silently.

Seeing this, Bismarck stepped forward with a smile and put his arm on Seyfried's shoulders.

"I understand, I have always been regarded as the opponent who has stolen my spot. I have always competed with them in everything. But now that they are so generous, I feel that I am petty and I feel sorry for them, right?"

"I don't!"

Seyfried responded stubbornly.

"No, that's right. After all, you relied on your own strength to steal the spot from the other party openly and openly."

Bismarck patted Seyfried gently on the shoulder.

"So don't feel pressure or guilt, just come on the field with me and win the game."

As he said that, he couldn't help but joke: "Besides, it's just the semi-finals. When it comes to the finals, that guy won't give up his spot so easily."

"Huh, he doesn't need to pay. Now he should be thinking about how to take the spot away from me!"

After getting rid of the complicated emotions, Seyfried raised his head, his eyes were sharp and confident.

The strong competitive spirit once again lit up his eyes.

"Let's go, I want that guy and his team to look good tomorrow!"

Looking at Seyfried's imposing back, Bismarck smiled and shook his head.

What a simple guy.

But speaking of it, it seems that I have some differences with that guy.

Bismarck smiled slightly as his eyes flashed with a faint edge.

Tomorrow is a good opportunity not to be missed.

"Germany!"

The whole audience chanted the name of the German team, which made the British team, who entered first, intuitively feel the pressure from the king of Germany for the first time.

"This scale is a bit too foul."

Kintaro Toyama looked at the flags of the German team waving in the audience, the paint on the faces of the fans and spectators, and the cheerleaders of his team who were squeezed into the corner and had no status at all, and curled his lips.

"And why are there so few people in our cheerleading team?"

"Quite a few, it's just that there are too many fans of the German team."

Jinguji Hikaru chuckled: "Basically, most of the audience are fans of the German team."

"It's normal. There is no doubt about the strength of the German team. Besides, people like Mu Qiang."

"This level is pretty good. At least we are not like the German team's previous opponents, who were crushed directly off the court."

Seeing his cheerleaders fall at a disadvantage in this off-field confrontation, Toyama Kintaro was also secretly anxious.

"No, I'm going to cheer up our cheerleading team."

However, as soon as he took action, Jinguji Hikari grabbed him by the collar.

"You should stop running around at this time."

As Hikaru Jinguji spoke, he looked towards the direction where the German team was entering.

"The German team is here!"

"Let us use warm applause to welcome the team that has won nine consecutive world championships, the king - the German team!!!!"

"Germany!"

The cheers of the audience rose higher and higher, like the most majestic background sound, which fully highlighted the German team's dominance.

The German team, led by Berg, appeared in the eyes of the audience and the world.

All of them looked calm and indifferent, showing their royal demeanor.

Tapping.

As the German team approached, Keith and others' eyes subconsciously flashed with solemnity.

tread!
The black legion of the German team stood uniformly opposite Jinguji Hikari and others, and an invisible and powerful momentum rushed towards them! Keith and the others all looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Borg's eyes have never left Jinguji Hikari since he appeared.

"I watched your game. You have become stronger. Even Camus and Amadeus can't win a game from you."

"Well, thank you for the compliment."

Jinguji Hikaru smiled, his eyes confident and unbridled.

"how about you?"

"Do you think you can win a set from me?"

The light words instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone in the German team looked at Hikari Jinguji coldly, and with that huge pressure, they also pressed towards Hikari Jinguji.

However, that pressure had no impact at all on Jinguji Hikari.

"I'm not going to win just one set."

Regarding Jinguji Hikaru's provocation, Borg took it lightly.