Net King: My Black Basket Template

Chapter 10: Failure in the World Championship, the opportunity arises

Tokyo, a tennis club.

shhhhhh!
  The automatic ball server is like a machine gun, and three tennis balls are shot out continuously.

The trajectories of the tennis balls intersected with each other, drawing sharp yellow streams of light in the court.

Yuuki Satoru stepped out and stepped forward, awakening the wild nature in his body, and the terrifying aura spread to all sides in the next moment.

The fast tennis ball seemed to suddenly slow down, and the complex trajectory of the ball became clearly visible in his eyes.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Three crisp hitting sounds sounded.

The tennis ball flew backwards, and at the moment of swinging the racket, Yuuki Satoru's black broken hair flew back, revealing a delicate and handsome face, focused and determined.

Yuuki Satoru felt happy when he saw the lit up [Wild Cheetah]. The hard training that lasted for more than a month was finally not in vain.

Because he had mastered [Wild Lynx] before, it didn't take much time to master the advanced skill [Wild Leopard].

This is one of the reasons why Yuki Satoru feels that Hayama Kotaro's character template is very compatible with him.

So even if other character templates of the five untitled generals appeared at that time, he would choose Kotaro Hayama without hesitation.

shhhhhh!
  The ball server did not stop and fired three tennis balls in a row again.

……

Beside the training tennis court, there was a man standing there holding a newspaper, feeling a little excited.

His name is Koyanagi Ryuhei, and he is the club's tennis coach, responsible for the daily training of amateur players.

Yuki Satoru was originally taught the basics of tennis by him.

It's just that he has a weird personality. He often wears a green coat and always smears his hair with hairspray, making it shiny.

He also says some very passionate words.

Shouting words such as, "This is youth!" "Hot blood!" and other words that people can't understand.

Therefore, even junior high school students who are in the second stage of middle school will occasionally not be able to stand his weird personality.

But even so, the students did not hate him, but respected the coach who was in the late stage of chuunibyou very much.

Because he can really teach everyone useful things.

But now Koyanagi Ryuhei looked at the newspaper in his hand with a dead look on his face, his hands trembling and tears streaming down his face.

"Coach Xiaoliu, what's wrong?"

Yuuki Satoru, who had just finished training, was wiping his sweat with a white towel when he saw Koyanagi Ryuhei's unwilling look.

"Japan...The Japanese team lost"

Hearing Yuuki Satoru's question, Koyanagi Ryuhei turned his head, as if he had seen the point where his emotions were released, and tears fell instantly from his face.

He rushed forward with a strong step, grabbed Yuuki Satoru's shoulders and shook him wildly.

"Satoru! The Japanese team lost!"

"Lost!——"

Yuuki Satoru was so shaken that he felt dizzy and saw the tears and runny nose that were about to come up.

"Coach! Calm down~Calm down!~"

He was immediately frightened and backed away, trying desperately to get rid of the shackles of this hot-blooded idiot coach.

"Coach, please tell me clearly, what exactly did you lose?"

he continued to ask.

However, Koyanagi Ryuhei was so excited that he covered his head and screamed to the sky. Unwilling to believe the facts, he threw the newspaper into the sky.

“How can it be repaired!!!

There is obviously a good chance of making it out of the group stage this year!
  How could you lose! "

“Why is this happening?!”

Yuki Satoru slapped his head helplessly.

"Alas..."    Coach Xiaoliu is good at everything, but this personality is really hard for people to accept.

He picked up the newspaper on the ground and smoothed out the wrinkles. In the center of the newspaper, a picture looked extremely eye-catching.

A handsome young man with yellow hair half-knelt on the ground covered with scars, and on the large electronic screen behind him, it was clearly written
  "France VS Japan, 3-2"

"U17 Tennis World Cup, the Japanese team lost 2-3 and missed the knockout rounds!!!"

"Damn, why did I forget this plot?!"

The moment I saw the newspaper, a long-lost memory was awakened.

Yuki Satoru vaguely remembered that in the plot, Byodoin Phoenix led his Japanese team to participate in the U17 Tennis World Cup when he was still a freshman in high school.

Unfortunately, they lost to the French team in the group stage, ending this short world journey.

At that time, the Japanese tennis community was very optimistic about this generation of young players.

Without him, there are really many talents and a luxurious lineup.

Byodoin Phoenix, when he was in junior high school, he led Makito Academy to complete the second consecutive national championship. Soon after entering the U17 training camp, he developed the terrifying trick of light hitting.

Under the guidance of seniors in the tennis world, he successfully understood the alaya consciousness, opened up his strength in another dimension, and firmly ranked as the No. 17 U1 training camp in Japan.

In addition to Byodoin Phoenix, the brilliance of several other people is also very dazzling.

Oni Jujiro, a player from a remote area, did not even have any fame before high school.

It wasn't until his freshman year in high school that he led the unknown Okayama Oku Middle School to win the national championship in one fell swoop. Only then was he noticed by the U17 training camp and recruited.

His strength is extremely terrifying. He once defeated Byodoin Phoenix head-on in the training camp, leaving an indelible scar on his forehead.

Shuji Tanegashima, the No. 17 player in the Japanese U2 training camp, although he rarely takes action, the invincible Oni Jujiro admitted frankly that Shuji Tanejima is an opponent that even he may not be able to defeat.

Not only that, other players who have just entered high school are also very strong, such as Ryuuji Oguri, who has the double sword style, and Ochi Gekko, who has an invincible Mach serve.
  Normally, if there are such talents competing in the World Championship, they should get a good ranking.

The result was an upset and they didn't even make it out of the group stage.

No wonder Coach Xiaoliu is so sad.

But Yuuki Satoru knew in his heart that the Japanese team did not lose in terms of strength.

On the day of the competition, the sister of the French vandal king Duke was buying rice balls on the roadside. The construction rack of a house being renovated next to it suddenly collapsed and was about to hit her.

Byodoin Phoenix happened to be nearby. Without any further thought, he rushed over with a sense of justice and blocked the falling steel pipes and bricks for her.

The girl was safe and sound, but he was scarred.

After arriving on the field, Byodoin Phoenix, who was covered in injuries, was unable to resist the fierce attack of the French King of Destruction. The Japanese team also lost the most important point because of this accident and missed the subsequent knockout rounds.

Byodoin Phoenix felt deeply guilty and regretful. From then on, in order to win the world championship, he traveled around the world and his playing style became more and more domineering.

Duke, the King of Destruction, was also grateful to Byodoin Phoenix for his actions, and joined the Japanese team in order to repay his kindness.

The failure of this World Cup was not caused by war, but by fate.

However, the domestic media does not seem to think so.

Although this report did not point it out directly, the lines were full of doubts about the Japanese tennis industry, and the irony was very strong.

Next, it is estimated that there will be another debate meeting off the field.

"What do you know about tennis?"

"The results will speak for themselves."

"proceed if you can!"

"Why wasn't it as good as it is now in the World Championship?"

Such a scene had already appeared in Yuuki Satoru's mind, and he couldn't help but shake his head timidly.

But at this moment, as if a bolt of lightning struck, Yuki Satoru suddenly had an idea.

"Coach, I won't practice today, I'm leaving first!"

He said hello to Koyanagi Longping, who was still doubting his life, packed his things and hurried home.

When I got back to the room, the first thing I did was to find the photos I had taken before.

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