Tennis: Let you take charge of the youth school, and all become professionals

"Everyone knows your numbers, right?"

Echizen Ryuya's mouth corners slightly raised.

"These numbers are not so easy to get. In other words, these numbers are already occupied by people. If you want to replace them, they will not let you replace them so easily. It can be said that the numbers on the school emblem are your first opponents."

"After that, it will be your unprotected seven-day crazy challenge period."

"During the first seven days after entering the academy, you will be challenged endlessly. If you lose, you will be replaced by the challenger, but if you win, the challenger will not suffer any loss. This has created a situation where anyone dares to challenge you."

"So, my suggestion is that you should just calm down during your first 547 games. This will persuade most people to quit and reduce some trouble."

Afterwards, Echizen Ryuga talked about many more rules.

As the few people went deeper and deeper.

More and more players are watching them.

Some people even put down their games and turned to look at them.

……

Boom——! !

"The game is over. Zeus wins this round! The score is 6-2!"

Zeus slowly walked to the sidelines, picked up his school badge, glanced at the "11" on it and smiled.

"Sorry, I'll take 11."

Zeus reached out his hand and waved towards the man who had fallen on the court, then turned and walked out of the court.

……

the other side.

"I'm sorry, but with your strength, you're still far from that."

"Leave early, uncle."

Noah picked up the medal with the number "9", put it on, and left the court without looking back.

Except for the two of them.

Several freshmen who arrived at school early have also played their first game.

Now only Chen Fan and his group are left, and because they arrived too late, the game hasn’t started yet.

And soon.

A bald monk was walking towards them.

The bald monk came up to them, clasped his hands together and bowed slightly to them.

"Excuse me, is donor number 6 here?"

Fuji Shusuke was stunned: "It's me."

"Please have a competition with me. I haven't finished copying the Diamond Sutra yet, so time is tight."

.......

329. Donor, have you ever seen your past and present lives?

tennis court.

Fuji Shusuke and the bald monk have already taken their positions on the court.

Keigo Atobe, who was standing next to the stadium, was very curious.

"Hey, are they recruiting monks in Babulu Academy?"

"As long as you are a tennis player, have the ability and are under 20 years old, you have a chance."

Echizen Ryuga explained, pointing to the monk on the court.

"Don't underestimate this bald monk. His strength is very strong. In my opinion, he may even be as strong as me."

"Oh? So strong?"

"Well, he is number 6 after all. Although I have never played against him, I have seen his tennis, Dharma tennis, which is very special."

Echizen Ryuya nodded.

"His name is Huizhi. He is from the same country as Chen Fan. He is a Buddhist and has a weird playing style. His tennis is also weird. It is a kind of tennis that we have never seen before."

When I heard Echizen Ryuga say this.

Everyone on the Sakura team became even more curious.

When Chen Fan, who was standing nearby, heard that the bald monk was Chinese, he couldn't help but look at him more.

He was wearing the monk's robe of Shaolin Temple. He was thin, with delicate features. He looked very gentle and kind. Looking at him made one feel inexplicably calm.

At this time, many people in the surrounding stadiums cast their eyes here.

There were all kinds of expressions, some disdainful, some interested, and some calm.

The only difference was that they did not gather around the court, but instead played with their opponents while observing them out of the corner of their eyes.

It should be to measure the tennis level of Chen Fan and others.

Game start.

Fuji Shusuke's serve.

Whoosh! !

He threw the tennis ball high up. A breeze blew past his bangs on his forehead, and he pressed down hard on his racket.

Boom——! !

The tennis ball flew toward the left half of the front court behind Monk Huizhi.

While hitting the ball.

Fuji Shusuke started moving and served the ball quickly.

"Donor, you are still too impatient."

Huizhi's voice came from the other side.

Fuji Shusuke looked up at the opposite court and suddenly stopped.

I saw a golden light so blindingly bright across the court that I couldn’t see anything, not even the wise ones could find it.

At this moment.

Fuji Shusuke heard the sounds of chanting sutras and reciting Buddha's name one after another.

The voice is gentle and soft, extremely comfortable.

After just listening to it once, I felt particularly peaceful inside.

"15-0¨．!"

suddenly.

The Buddhist voice suddenly stopped.

The referee's voice came to my ears.

Only then did Fuji Shusuke come to his senses and turned to look at his own court.

Behind.

A tennis ball lay quietly at the baseline.

"When... I didn't even hear the sound of a tennis ball hitting the ground..."

Fuji Shusuke frowned and looked at Huizhi opposite him.

Huizhi just smiled at him and nodded.

"Using your spirit to influence me..."

"I will definitely not fall for it next time!"

The Fujishugumi leaned forward, looking serious.

Tennis ball in hand.

Whoosh! !

The tennis ball falls naturally.

Fuji Shusuke swung the racket, from bottom to top.

Disappearing serve!

The tennis ball flew over the net and disappeared immediately after hitting the ground.

This ball is Fuji Shusuke's signature serve.

Although in the Sakura team, this trick of [Disappearing Serve] has been cracked by many people.

But that's because they all already understand the principle of this move.

For people like Huizhi who are seeing this kind of ball technique for the first time, the record of being hit is still very high.

Boom——! !

"15-15."

As expected, Huizhi's swing went straight into the air, and Fuji Shusuke scored a point.

But what is surprising is.

Huizhi still looked indifferent, with no expression on her face and no inner fluctuations.

Like a statue without any emotion.

Boom——! !

Fuji Shusuke hit another [Disappearing Serve].

This time, Huizhi slowly closed his eyes.

He swung the racket in his hand gently.

A tennis ball suddenly flew across the net in the middle.

Boom——! !

"15-30."

The referee loudly announced.

This time.

Fuji Shusuke was stunned.

Because he didn't see the ball clearly.

The ball was clearly not going very fast, but I couldn't even see the swinging motion.

"What's...what's going on?"

Fuji Shusuke frowned and muttered to himself.

Turning to look at Huizhi, he found that his eyes were very clear, without a trace of distracting thoughts, and he was also looking at him.

"Donor, your mind is too cluttered."

"You can't beat me in your current state."

"How about just copying the Diamond Sutra?"

Huizhi spoke slowly, her voice as gentle as the breeze. Listening to it made people feel as if they were basking in the spring breeze, and very calm.

From the beginning of the competition until now, Huizhi's words seemed to have magic, and Fuji Shusuke paid close attention to them all the time.

around the stadium.

Chen Fan and the others who were watching also felt that Huizhi was a bit tricky and strange.

Yukimura Seiichi: "This Huizhi, why did he seem to be in a state of not wanting to fight since just now? He doesn't feel like he is in a competition at all."

Genichirō Sanada: "Yeah, and that ball just now was very strange. I could feel the power of the secret."