I'm in NetKing, and I have a tennis mini-game

Chapter 248: The shuffle begins, and the trio appears

"Matsuhira, what's wrong with you?"

At this time.

The young man with a band-aid on his nose asked in confusion.

"Forehead"

Songping turned around subconsciously, shook his head quickly and said, "I'm fine."

As if he was afraid that others would see that he was guilty, he emphasized: "I just figured out a previous problem, that is"

and many more! !

Speaking of which.

Matsudaira reacted suddenly.

On the coaching staff's side, among the three newcomers they were asked to deal with, could that person be the one just now?

"Or did I just see it wrong?"

He hit a powerful serve.

Ok?

See this.

During his run, he hit every pitch. But those who were ranked on the first army list in the original work did not appear.

Shortly after.

Think of this.

The black jacket staff conveyed the notice to Matsudaira that he had given up the shuffle due to gastroenteritis and that the coaching staff had re-recruited the roster.

If Ishikawa guessed correctly.

The blue-haired young man next to him, Kazuo Ichicha, who came from Kyushu Shiraku Middle School with him, shook his head: "Maybe his diarrhea this time can give us a chance to compete."

"I think it's possible."

The flying tennis ball hit the wall hard, rotated violently, and emitted a few wisps of black smoke.

He tried his best to suppress the fear rising in his heart, but when he thought that if he signed up, he might run into that person, he couldn't calm down.

"Gastroenteritis?"

"No, no, I."

Those people are now probably going overseas to compete in expeditions. I'm afraid I won't be back for a while.

"Sure enough, those people are not here."

The black-haired young man from before, who was a member of Court No. 3, couldn't help but sneered: "Even if he doesn't want to give up his qualification for the shuffle battle, I will let him give up on his own initiative!"

He suddenly bent down, held his stomach, and hurriedly ran out of the stadium: "No, I have to go check it out."

The young man with a band-aid on the bridge of his nose, Suzuki Ji, who was a member of Court No. 3, couldn't help but frown.

The people around him looked at Du Ren with fear.

Without waiting for anyone to react, he quickly left the court.

"What the hell is this guy doing?"

He believes that his strength is definitely no weaker than that of No. 20 Autumn Court Hongye of the First Army, and he also wants to obtain the qualifications for the expedition in the last few months!

Immediately.

"Who knows."

Tonin signed up immediately.

After running, doing yoga and ball skills training, Ishikawa returned to his dormitory.

But the young man with orange curly hair had a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Sure enough, Matsudaira is hiding something."

Suzuki frowned and said, "With how shrewd that guy is, there's no way he would give up the opportunity."

"Has his power increased again?"

"No matter what he saw."

Matsudaira shook his head repeatedly.

"It's a pity. I originally wanted to gain some experience points with those First Army soldiers."

"Oh, damn, my stomach hurts."

"No way?"

Songping turned his head again and looked in the previous direction. However, that person was missing.

It’s different from the time of Hyokuei.

On the side, a young man with orange hair curled back and pigtails said thoughtfully: "I have a hunch that Songping probably doesn't have a stomachache, but saw something."

evening.

"Hey, you guy, what's going on?"

The flat-haired man wearing sunglasses frowned and said, "I was so surprised. Could it be that you are planning some bad idea again?"

boom!

Done.

U17 players who can serve as representatives of the first army are at least the national ceiling level for junior high school students.

come here.

It's like Ishikawa has changed the game map.

The experience gained from the competition will definitely improve significantly compared to before. Speeding up the upgrade speed can save him points for sub-career upgrades.

Ishikawa, who has experienced the extra bonuses after reaching full levels of kendo, chess, and ancient martial arts, is even more looking forward to the powerful effects that yoga can bring.

"However, those on Court No. 3 and above are all top national players. Playing ten games with them every day, it shouldn't be difficult to upgrade."

make up one's mind.

Ishikawa changed his clothes and took a good cleanse in the public bath at the base.

After dinner, he returned to his room and spent some time making plans for future training. After a while, Mao Li and Yuan Zhe also came back.

There was also a look of tiredness on their faces.

Obviously, they had probably been training just now. After the three of them chatted briefly, Ishikawa fell asleep.

The next day.

After finishing morning practice, Ishikawa, together with Mori and Tetsuya Hara, came to the U17 center field.

"Ishikawa."

Yuan Tetsuya, who was sweating all over, said with emotion: "Your physical fitness is too strong. It's hard to imagine that after running for such a long time, you didn't sweat even a drop."

"It's probably a matter of physical fitness."

Ishikawa shook his head and said, "Everyone's physique is different. My sweat glands may be lower than average, so I rarely sweat."

"Is that so?"

Yuan Zhe also looked at him thoughtfully.

Next to him, Maori shook his head secretly, thinking that Ishikawa was still the same, opening his mouth without telling the truth.

but.

He didn't expose it either.

On the contrary, he was looking forward to Hara Tetsuya's surprised look when he really saw Ishikawa's strength.

"Everyone from Court 16 to Court 1, please gather near the center court immediately."

At this time.

A deep voice suddenly sounded near the stadium: "Start immediately, this week's shuffle!"

"Shuffle war?"

Mao Li and Yuan Zhe also frowned subconsciously.

"What is this? A daily practice match?"

"Besides, we don't belong to any stadium yet, right?"

"Huh? These people"

Subsequently.

The two were surprised to find that the young people who were still bragging and chatting on the edge of the court changed their expressions and hurried to the middle of the court.

"I checked it out and got some information. The so-called shuffling war is one of the inherent rules of the operation of this training base."

At this time.

Ishikawa explained to the two: "The coaches will calculate the approximate strength of each player based on their practice. They will arrange opponents of similar strength to compete in alternating rankings."

"That is to say."

After a pause, Ishikawa raised his head and glanced at the young men wearing red and white coats in the distance: "The winners are promoted, the losers are demoted."

Is strength supreme?

Mao Li and Yuan Zhe also looked at each other, and both saw the solemnity in the other's eyes.

Just as they suspected.

This training base, whether it is the intensity of daily training or the rigor of competition, is not comparable to that of junior high school and high school tennis clubs.

Mao Li touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "However, since it is a duel between stadiums, we shouldn't have a share, right?"

"Now, let's start the first round."

"On the 16th court, Mori Juzaburo, against the 3rd court, Minao Ichicha."

"Goro Goro on court No. 13 versus Kenjiro Murata on court No. 12."

"Tetsuya Hara on court No. 16, stupid for Suzuki on court No. 3."

"Pitch 16?"

Mao Li and Yuan Zhe were stunned for a moment, and then there was surprise in each other's eyes: "Besides, the opponent is someone from Court No. 3?"

According to the basic rules of U17, the smaller the number, the stronger the players in the stadium. That is to say.

As soon as they started, they met the top players in this training base?

but.

After a brief moment of surprise, a strong fighting spirit showed on their faces. They are very confident in their own strength, and they are also looking forward to seeing how strong the players on court No. 17 of the U3 base are!

As for Ishikawa's name, it did not appear in subsequent broadcasts.

but.

He also walked to the corner of the platform and quietly observed the game between the two.

"Court 16 versus Court 3?"

On the court, the high school students were stunned after hearing the referee's words.

"Are they two of the three newcomers yesterday?"

Someone immediately thought of the three people who appeared here yesterday, and immediately shook their heads and said: "The luck of these three guys is really unlucky!"

"Unlucky indeed."

Another person nodded and said: "Although Suzuki and Wuwei are a doubles team, their singles strength is not weak at all."

In terms of doubles strength, the two players on Court 3 are enough to rank among the top five at this base.

The promotion of U17 players on the court depends on their singles ability. Wuwei and Suzuki are able to enter the No. 3 field, and they also have excellent strength.

"interesting."

At this time, three figures appeared on the platform. One of them, a round-faced young man with brown curly hair and round-rimmed glasses, said rather unexpectedly: "I didn't expect that the coaching staff would pay so much attention to the newcomers!"

"Ah."

The other two nodded.

Others don't know, but they see deeper. U17 coaches are definitely not the kind of people who have nothing to do when they have enough to eat.

Every decision made by those three people was made after careful consideration.

Players from the top three levels of the base have to play against newcomers. Now that it has happened, there is only one possibility. The strength of these two newcomers is extraordinary.

"Let's go over and have a look."

The curly-haired young man said, his eyes quickly falling on the corner of the platform that was most suitable for watching the battle: "That place is good."

Subsequently.

Under his leadership, the three of them walked towards the corner.

"Ok?"

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Ishikawa turned his head and happened to see the three people walking over.

On the left is a young man with glasses and curly hair and a round face, and on the right is a burly young man with a fierce face and fiery red hair.

The person in the middle looked cold and had a calm and authoritative temperament. Walking from a distance, the momentum is extraordinary.

Be someone else.

When he saw these three people, he probably would have nodded respectfully and then stepped aside, but Ishikawa nodded with a smile.

Oh?

The bespectacled young man glanced at him rather unexpectedly.

"Newbie?"

After all, only newcomers would react like this.

Immediately, the other party smiled and said: "Hello, do you mind if we watch the game together?"

"Please feel free to do so."

Ishikawa nodded slightly, with a calm expression.

Oh?

This aroused the curiosity of the other two people.

Only then did they notice that they seemed to have never seen this face before. Moreover, although the other party's temperament is not outstanding, it vaguely gives them an extraordinary feeling.

"Are you new?"

The curly-haired young man who came over smiled and said: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Irie Kanata, and I am a member of the No. 3 court. This big man is Oni Jujiro from the No. 5 court, and the other one is Tokugawa Kazuya from the No. 1 court. .”

"Shin Ishikawa."

Ishikawa nodded and said: "As for the stadium number, it should be 16."

while speaking.

He looked at the three of them, but the one who looked more at him was at Court No. 5, the man who lived up to his name, Oni Jujiro!

"Oh?"

Irie keenly caught the subtle changes in Ishikawa's expression, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He saw clearly.

When the opponent heard the court numbers of the three people, they were more concerned about the ghost with the highest number.

Irie didn't think that the black-haired boy in front of him didn't know the rules of U17.

of course.

He didn't think that the other party could sense that the strongest among the three was a ghost.

In Irie's mind, it was more about man-made things. Ishikawa was probably shocked by the ghost's burly figure. After all, the latter's strength has reached the terrifying level of being able to lift a boulder weighing one ton!

boom!

At this time.

The sound of serving resounded on the court.

The game between Mori and Tetsuya Hara started at the same time.

"Ishikawa-kun."

Looking at the situation on the court, Irie smiled and said, "Which side do you think can win this game?"

"Winning or losing?"

Ishikawa thought for a while and said with a smile: "Although the two seniors in Field 3 are very strong, if nothing else happens, the winner in the end will definitely be Mouri and Hara." (Tetsuya Hara's surname is Hara)

"It's good to have confidence."

Irie smiled and nodded: "However, these two players on our No. 3 court are very strong."

Done.

He carefully observed Ishikawa's face, but did not see any unnecessary changes other than calmness.

And on the court.

Suzuki and Minao showed great strength at the beginning of the game. Their foundation was polished very well in U17.

Once the attack started, the score was quickly scored.

As for Maori and Hara Tetsuya, they seemed to be stunned and neither took any defensive action.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

As the time goes.

The two people on court No. 3 continued to expand the score. In the blink of an eye, it had become 3-0.

Maori and Hara Tetsuya seemed to be at an absolute disadvantage.

At this time.

Irie began to observe Ishikawa again, but to his surprise, the other party still looked calm.

"It seems that he is indeed not an ordinary player."

Irie nodded secretly, and his eyes turned to Maori and Yuan Tetsuya: "If I guess correctly, these two people may have hidden a considerable part of their strength."

really.

After the start of the fourth inning.

Maori and Yuan Zhe also launched a counterattack almost at the same time. Being familiar with their opponent's style of play, they were stunned as soon as they took action.

Maori has great skills and Yuan Zhe has excellent strength.

The two's attacks were swift and fierce, and the high school students outside the stadium who were still taunting and mocking them were dumbfounded.

boom!

boom!

Almost at the same time.

As the two hit the ground in different forms, the referee's voice sounded: "The game is over, Mori Jusaburo (Tetsuya Hara) wins, the score is 6-3!"

Subsequently.

The voice that had appeared before sounded again.

"Suzuki Fool and Samao Kazcha were defeated in Court No. 3 and were relegated to Court No. 16."

"Moori Jusaburo and Hara Tetsuya won on the 16th court and advanced to the 3rd court."

As soon as these words came out.

The surrounding high school students all showed envious expressions.

but.

They were just envious, and the ridicule in their eyes had long since disappeared. For these two newcomers, they have no jealousy in the games they won with their hard power.

"good."

In the coaching staff's room, Saito said with satisfaction: "The performance of these two people is in line with expectations."

"Ah."

Kurobe nodded slightly.

Mori and Hara Tetsuya's abilities are indeed quite outstanding. But this is also related to the fact that Suzuki and Minao mainly compete in doubles. If it were another few people, Mori and the others might not be able to win so easily.

"Next game."

Swish!

Immediately.

Kurobe's eyes fell on the black-haired boy in the corner of the surveillance screen: "Let me see how you perform in actual combat!"

There is a big difference between listening and speaking, recording and watching real-time games.

Kurobe is very much looking forward to this young man who is a junior high school student to be able to give him a satisfactory answer!

(End of this chapter)