Tennis: A Rough Start Byodoin Hoo

Byōdōin Hōō took off his shirt.

The lower body was exposed with various knife marks, burns, frostbite, and wounds that looked like bullets.

Densely packed and criss-crossed, it's as horrifying as a spider web.

Oni Jujiro was stunned, and so was Irie Kanata.

All they knew was the wound behind Byōdōin Hōō to save Duke Watanabe's sister, and the wound on his forehead caused by Oni Jujiro.

But the scars on Byōdōin Hōō's body now undoubtedly indicate that Byōdōin Hōō has suffered far more injuries in the past three years than they imagined.

Moreover, these knife marks, burns, and frostbite are not injuries that a tennis player should have at all.

"Byodoin, what's the matter with your wounds? In my impression, you have no experience as a mercenary, right?"

Yes, in Oni Jujiro's opinion, wounds like this will only appear when mercenaries have been wandering between life and death on the battlefield.

Byōdōin Hōō scoffed.

"Mercenary? This is the wound I got from playing ball with Cang for the past three years. After each game, I have to lie in bed for a week, and the scythe of death has been swept against my skin several times." 1

"Don't think Tohno is miserable now. Fortunately, it was only Mio who took action this time. If Ao had done it himself, he wouldn't even have a chance to lie here."

"Cang joined the training camp three years ago, but the head coach never brought him down. Why? It's because once you enter the court with Cang, your opponent will not be able to control your life or death."

The more Irie Kanata listened, the more confused she became, and she stretched out her hand to signal Byōdōin Hōō to pause.

"Don't stop, don't you say you are Kamishiro Aoi's teacher? Why can't I understand what you mean?"

Byōdōin Hōō was stunned: "Who told you?"

Irie Kanata: "Kamidai Ao said it himself, saying that you are master and disciple..."

Halfway through his words, Irie Kanata paused, and he suddenly figured it out.

There is a master-student relationship, but Kamishiro Aoi didn't say who was the master and who was the apprentice. Everything was just their self-righteous belief that Byōdōin Hōō was the master.

Irie Kanata raised her forehead and smiled bitterly.

"Yeah, yeah, he really tricked us into thinking of another place.

Byōdōin Hōō put on his coat.

Oni Jujiro was silent for a long time before he asked in a low voice:

"In the past three years, you have been going to the back mountain every once in a while, just to challenge Kamidai Ao?"

Byōdōin Hōō nodded.

Irie Kanata: "What is the level of Kamidai Aoi's strength?"

Kamishiro Aoi's strength has always been a mystery.

They and Tokugawa Kazuya (cefa) have good relationships with the junior high school students, so they can get a lot of useful information from them.

According to the junior high school students, it seems that no one has been able to win even one goal in the hands of Kamidai Ao when Kamidai Ao is serious.

The meaning behind this data is astonishing.

Apart from the dictation of the junior high school student, the only thing they knew about Kamishiro Ao was the unfinished match with Tokugawa Kazuya.

It's just that this game doesn't have much reference significance, and Kamishiro Aoi didn't use all his strength.

Byōdōin Hōō shook his head and said in a deep voice:

"I don't know, but Cang can end the one-set match with me within five minutes."

Oni Jujiro's eyes widened, and they couldn't believe what they heard.

Ending a one-set match against Byōdōin Hōō in five minutes?

This joke is not funny.

The one-set game is the format of the national competition for junior high school students, with six points and four balls per point.

There are twenty-four balls in total, and the game ends in five minutes, which means that each ball only lasts a little more than ten seconds.

Coupled with the time that serve spent picking up the ball, if you want to end the game in five minutes, you can only score every time you hit back.

It would be fine if they played such a game against some ordinary players. They could also do it against people from Court No. 10 and above.

But this is Byōdōin Hōō, the No. 1 player in the U17 training camp. Hitting Byōdōin Hōō is like hitting a child?

this..

Ignoring the two people who were still in shock, Byōdōin Hōō had already opened the door of the ward.

"Okay, let's go back and prepare for the game with those little brats. It's not their turn to carry the u17 banner yet.

He has already said what needs to be said, and he has also reminded what needs to be reminded. No matter how desperate he is, there is nothing he can do.

Afternoon, one o'clock.

The members of the first and second armies are all here, ready to start this game where the right to represent Japanu17 is at stake.

Unexpectedly, the junior high school students did not wear the uniforms of the U17 training camp, but changed into the uniforms of their respective schools.

In the words of San Mifūne Nyudō San, this is their coffin, allowing them to lie in the coffin wearing their own school uniform.

In a sense, it is indeed very appropriate.

The court in the morning was obviously out of use. Even if it was repaired, the cement would not be dry in just half a day.

With the lessons learned in the morning, Kurobe and others specially arranged a dozen medical staff to guard the sidelines. If anything unusual happened, they would immediately send the injured people for treatment.

The referee on the high platform announced the personnel for the first game.

"First Army Mōri Juzaburō, Tsukimitsu Ochivs Second Army Atobe Keigo, Niou Masaharu, please invite members of both sides to enter.

Atobe threw his coat into the sky, and it happened to fall in Kirihara Akaya's hand.

"Yo Xi, let the people of Yijun see what the strongest combination is."

Niou Masaharu also takes off Rikkai's school uniform.

"Pfft!"

The next second, everyone's eyes were blurred. Niou Masaharu had transformed into Jindai Tower and walked into the field while spinning his racquet.

"It's just a boring game."

Fuji Syusuke looked at the two people wearing Hyotei school uniforms with interest.

"Oh? The strongest combination? Although Atobe and Kamishiro Ao are from the same school, this is the first time I've seen them form doubles."

Kirihara Akaya: "But Nioh-senpai can't copy Kamidai Ao's angels, right? It's a pity, even if it's just one of them, this game can be won reliably."

Yanagi Renji closed his eyes and said calmly:

"Don't argue Kirihaya, this is the combination with the highest winning rate analyzed by Gan and I. The purpose is to win the first game first and improve morale."

"Nioh, the efforts he has put in during this period of time far exceed your imagination."

The right to serve was given to Tsukimitsu Ochi.

Before the game even started, Atobe started his signature provocation.

"That blue-haired senior, said you used to be the minister of Hyotei?"

"I have to say thank you for bringing Hyotei into the national competition, but now, under my leadership, Hyotei has won the Grand Slam of the Tokyo Grand Prix, the Kanto Grand Prix, and the national championship."

It can be regarded as a naked show off. After all, Tsukimitsu Ochi, the same minister, only led Hyotei to the national competition.

But Atobe directly won all the championships he could win this year.

It's just that Tsukimitsu Ochi's taciturn character destined him to ignore Atobe's provocation and just stood there and bounced the ball slowly.

A trace of displeasure appeared on Atobe's face.

"Hey, blue-haired one, I'm talking to you!"

Bang!

There was a soft sound of a tennis ball hitting, Atobe's whole body was shaken, and he turned his head to look.

A tennis ball hit the wall behind him.

Mōri Juzaburō put a finger in front of his mouth.

"Shh, be quiet. If you don't concentrate, you won't be able to deal with the more intelligent Mach serve."

Second update. .