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

"I have calculated the trajectory of your [Innocent Tail] move, and I will definitely be able to hit it back this time."

Yanagi Renji said this and ran to a position even further back than before.

He picked up the racket and prepared to hit back.

Wow——! !

Swing empty!

The ball flew towards the backcourt along a different side-spin trajectory than last time.

"It's useless. The naive tail is an irregular side-spin ball. Even I can't catch its trajectory. Don't even think about it."

Taranta began to explain.

But the next second.

Once again, a tennis ball flew from behind Yanagi Renji.

"30-0."

The referee announced the score.

"Don't worry! I told you, I'm here for you!"

“You just do the math.”

Kimite Nagashiro hit the ball back again and said to Yanagi Renji in the frontcourt.

He was once known as the cold-faced assassin of Higa Junior High School. Now he is standing in the backcourt, giving his teammates an overwhelming sense of security.

He has the masculinity of an Okinawan man.

"You can catch the ball from every corner of the court with just one step."

"In that case, I will prevent you from seeing the ball."

"I didn't want to use that trick..."

Taranta spoke slowly, with a serious look in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and combed his curly beard.

A silvery glow emanated from his entire body.

And it becomes more and more dazzling.

The aura of Taranta also became more solemn and sacred.

Yanagi Renji seemed to have noticed something and quickly turned around to remind him.

"Eishiro, close your eyes! Don't move in the backfield now!"

"What?" Kide Nagashiro was stunned.

"Close your eyes! You must not open them!"

"Oh!"

Although he didn't know what Yanagi Renji's purpose was, Kide Nagashiro closed his eyes without hesitation.

……

Team Sheila.

Several starting players were slightly surprised when they saw the radiance emanating from Taranta on the field.

"I really didn't expect that Taranta would use that move so quickly."

"Do you feel pressure from the Sakura team?"

"The Olympia Silver Light can make it difficult for the opponent to see the situation on the field because of its dazzling brilliance."

"If you force yourself to look them in the eye, it will cause permanent damage to your eyes."

"Using this move to block the guy wearing glasses' [Shrinking the Earth Technique] is simply a perfect match."

……

Sakura team.

Kirihara Akaya: "What's up with that bearded guy on Team Shira? His whole body glows!"

Kintaro Toyama: "It looks more like a statue displayed in an exhibition hall."

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Yukimura Seiichi: "It's like holy light, making it hard to look directly at it."

Several middle school students also felt solemn about this move [Light of Olympia].

If it wasn't for the fact that Yanagi Renji was practicing with his eyes closed.

If someone else goes up, I'm afraid they won't be able to even connect the ball under this light.

Genichirō Sanada: "If you make Kitade close his eyes and you can't catch Tenma's tail, how are you going to deal with it? Renji..."

……

Whoosh! !

Taranta was radiant.

Throw the tennis ball in your hand.

He jumped up in an instant.

suddenly.

A green screen flashed before my eyes.

Tataran was stunned for a moment, but still sent out [Innocent Tail].

.... .. ...

The ball instantly flew to Yanagi Renji's feet.

It once again passed by his racket with a strange side spin.

"Out of bounds! 40-0."

The referee suddenly called it out of bounds.

Taranta was stunned for a moment.

"Out of bounds? How is that possible? The ball was clearly within the court."

Taranta was a little unconvinced and looked towards the opposite court.

A black tennis mark appeared outside the doubles court.

"It really went out of bounds... and the deviation was so big, I actually hit that kind of ball."

Taranta looked puzzled.

The doubles court is wider than the singles court.

I shouldn't have made such a low-level mistake.

Taranta looked incredulous.

He threw the tennis ball in his hand again.

"Innocent tail."

When Ranta successfully hit the ball, the green screen flashed in front of him again.

This time the picture stays longer than last time.

He succeeded in seeing it.

The green screen is filled with the number 0.

It was all over the place, like a system failure.

"It happened twice in a row. This is definitely not a coincidence. What is going on?"

Taranta pondered.

The ball went over the net and this time Yanagi Renji appeared right in front of the ball.

One hit of [Kongchan].

The tennis ball landed in Sheila's court and did not bounce.

"1-0."

The referee announces the score.

The Sakura team successfully won the first game.

"Sometimes, opening your eyes is not a good thing."

“Do you see a future in which you will fail?”

Yanagi Renji still kept his eyes tightly closed.

172. The two statues saved themselves! The torch of victory lit the light of Olympia!

The words were finished.

Yanagi Renji exudes a powerful aura.

The bangs on the forehead move automatically even without wind.

He just stood there quietly.

It seemed as if everything on the field was in his mind and he knew it like the back of his hand.

"I want to thank the coach. Thanks to the guidance last night, I have gained a new power."

"My data comprehension, data 0000."

Yanagi Renji spoke calmly.

"Field...data 0000?"

Taranta from the Shira team showed some doubts.

"Yanagi Renji's serve!"

With the referee's announcement.

Yanagi Renji stood at the serving baseline.

Nagashiro Kito followed Yanagi Renji's instructions.

Take 8 steps forward and 4 steps left.

Yanagi Renji didn't let him open his eyes, he kept them closed the whole time.

Nagashiro Kimute entrusted his safety and the entire "423" department to his partner Renji Yanagi.

Whoosh! !

Yanagi Renji served the ball at a tricky angle, flying towards Taranta.

"Humph, this kind of ball is not difficult at all, young man."

Taranta snorted coldly, swung his racket and tried to fight back.

Om-! !

"here we go again!"

Tarantha cursed.

The scene in front of me was a green data world again.

All the scenes turned into densely packed numbers of zeros, which kept rotating.

Not only that.

Taranta's arms suddenly stopped catching the ball and he froze in place.

"15-0."

"What's wrong? Senior Taranta? Why don't you fight back?"