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Chapter 344: Echizen Ryuya’s fear, the shuffle begins

"Brother."

Echizen noticed the change in the other person's expression and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"

"No, it's nothing."

Long Ya waved her 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 work, Echizen lost his memory due to an accident during the national competition. The conversation between the two only revolved around tennis.

But now, Long Ya is more concerned about his younger brother and his plans for future development.

after all.

This time he came to Japan U17. In addition to destroying Ishikawa Peace Temple, he also wanted to take away the other party.

After all, Japan is still too small.

The overall strength of U17 is far behind the first-class foreign teams. Not to mention the monster-level existence of big4.

For Echizen, staying in Japan would only bury his talent. He has the blood of a warrior flowing through his body and belongs to a wider world.

"The future?"

Echizen was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect that the other party would ask such a question. After a pause, he nodded and said, "I want to play professionally."

If anything, it turns out that his goal is to surpass his father. Later, it gradually turned into defeating Tezuka and Ishikawa. Now, with a more mature mentality, he knows that he can no longer do without tennis.

Playing a professional game and competing against the world's top players was Echizen's dream and the path he wanted to take.

"Professional?"

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

"correct."

Before Echizen could answer, Long Ya continued: "I heard from the old man that you have mastered the realm of [Seamless Clothes]?"

"Yeah, that's right."

Echizen nodded.

If it were anyone else, even Qingxue's teammates, he would not answer such a question, but the young man in front of him was not someone else. In addition, he could feel that in the tone of Long Ya's words, he didn't care much about "Seamless 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, and it is difficult to gain a foothold simply by being seamless."

"Ah."

Echizen nodded heavily.

He already knew this when he faced Ishikawa in the national competition. The opponent's strength is not just a single ability, but strength in all aspects.

At that time, he even had the illusion that the other party could crush him even if he picked one item.

"So, it's almost 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.

The 'sweet spot' is the so-called sweet spot, also called the sweet spot. Basically, everyone will know the content after experiencing a more professional tennis enlightenment.

Generally speaking, coaches will emphasize hitting the sweet spot as much as possible during the game.

And Echizen is the best among them.

Even after he mastered it perfectly, he clearly felt that the prerequisite for Ishikawa's so-called "deep hitting" theory is to trigger the sweet spot as much as possible.

hum!
Sudden.

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

"This is."

Seeing this, Echizen's pupils suddenly shrank.

boom!
Subsequently.

Then Long Ya swung the racket and knocked the tennis ball away. The powerful air flow immediately shot out fiercely, and the light ball that followed quickly spun like an oval egg.

boom!
Suddenly.

Only a terrifying explosion was heard.

The barbed wire fence in the distance was completely penetrated, and the tennis ball that flew out hit the stone road directly.

There was a boom.

The solid ground was immediately blasted with a huge hole.

"Gudu."

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

At first.

While on an indoor court.

He was completely defeated by Byodoin's ball of light and his will to compete. Now, seeing the ball again, Echizen's breathing quickened subconsciously.

"No, it's impossible."

But immediately, he shook his head and said: "The power of hitting the ball in the sweet spot cannot be so strong!"

He has mastered the sweet spot technique himself.

Not only that, he also extended and mastered the deeper methods of exerting force on this basis.

but.

Even in perfect condition, Echizen couldn't hit such a terrifying shot.

Look at Long Ya again.

Although the opponent is tall and tall, he does not look like a typical power player like Ghost and Duke.

It is impossible to hit such a powerful ball with just the [Sweet Spot] technique.

"of course."

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

"Super sweet spot?!"

Echizen narrowed his eyes subconsciously.

immediately.

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

He wants to become stronger.

But neither Oni 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 quickly become stronger.

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?"

"Ah."

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 considered 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."

"Ah."

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, 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 Court No. 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, Yuan Shan 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 nodded with a smile and said with emotion: "I really envy his luck."

This is the truth.

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 was like the ghost who 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?"

"Ah."

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 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 were hundreds of meters apart, he could 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 of them 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 made Irie feel that it was not simple. And there are no less than 5 such junior high school students on Court No. 8 alone!
"Ok?"

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 in meditation.

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 on the upcoming shuffle.

Night falls.

The huge stadium suddenly fell silent.

But this quietness 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 with junior high school student jackets were dropped off.

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.

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

"Cough cough."

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!"

(End of this chapter)