“I’m not interested in the position of deputy minister, I’m very interested in your current strength.”
Bori Hiiragi Ye made his attitude clear.
He personally prefers the format of the Neon U-17 training camp to the campus club.
There is only one thing the players need to do, focus on improving their strength.
For the rest, there are special personnel to be responsible.
Unfortunately, the Neon U-17 representative training camp is a guojia institution, well-funded and highly professional.
School clubs, naturally, cannot be compared in all aspects.
However, one thing will not change.
That is, Bori Hiiragi Ye has an idle personality, hates trouble, and will not be a minister or deputy minister and other people in charge.
It’s tiring, and it’s a delay in your training.
With this idle work, Bori Hiiragi would rather go shopping to pass the time.
“Come on.”
Sanada Kenichiro’s serious expression rarely eased a little.
He came to the net and stood opposite Bori Hiiragi Ye.
“I’ll be your judge.”
Seiichi Yukimura clasped his hands and his coat draped over his shoulders fluttered in the wind.
He came to the referee 727 bench and sat down, and his gaze fell on Bori Hiiragi Ye intentionally or unintentionally.
Originally, Seiichi Yukimura’s target character was Akaya Kirihara.
As a result, there was a sudden accident halfway, and a big surprise fell down.
Seiichi Yukimura had to temporarily put aside Akaya Kirihara and deal with the matter of Bori Hiiragiya first.
Compared to Akaya Kirihara, he was more concerned about the strength of the already extremely powerful Bori Hiiragi after two years.
“It’s really going to be fought.”
“Are you talking nonsense, didn’t you see that Minister Yukimura is already on the referee’s table?”
“Gee, it’s exciting today.”
Seeing that a big game was about to begin, unrelated personnel withdrew from the stadium.
Everyone can see that Sanada Kenichiro is serious, this game must be very exciting.
“Cut, stole my limelight.”
Among the onlookers, there was also Akaya Kirihara.
After a crushing defeat to Bori Hiiragiya, he was also educated, and his emotions were already on the verge of exploding.
Just as he was about to leave (bfeh), Seiichi Yukimura appeared by chance.
They seem to have their own spotlight effect, and the moment they appear, they attract everyone’s attention.
Akaya Kirihara, who was the focus of everyone a minute ago, was unattended in an instant, and was ruthlessly thrown.
This huge gap before and after added another bloody wound to Kiriharachi’s heart, which was also badly damaged.
Kirihara Chi also wanted to leave, but his feet seemed to take root, and he couldn’t move a single step.
Because, a certain voice overshadowed his anger, shame and other emotions, hovering in his mind, lingering.
“The deputy director of the Lihai Grand Tennis Department?”
“Judging by the words of that senior, his strength should be ranked second among the so-called regular players.”
“In the face of this monster, how much better can your performance be than mine?”
Stadium.
“The game starts, Sanada serves.”
At the bottom line, Hiiragi and Sanada are both ready for the game, and Seiichi Yukimura announces the start.
The flow of the competition, he came according to the official competition.
Seiichi Yukimura knew Sanada and knew that on this day, Sanada had waited for two years.
Waiting so long is to share the victory with Bori Hiiragi Ye again, not to fight something to grab seven goals.
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A tennis ball, slowly rising into the air.
Sanada has always been fierce and does not like to procrastinate.
Seiichi Yukimura’s voice had just fallen, and he had already thrown the tennis ball and raised his racket.
Bang.
With a loud hitting sound, the tennis ball was like a sharp arrow, shooting towards the half of the night of Bori Hiiragiya.
“Oh? The ball is a lot faster. ”
At the official beginning of the match, Hiiragi Hiiragiya’s special ability is activated.
The landing point of the tennis ball, the precursor phantom shows clearly.
Before the ball landed, he ran ahead of time.
Bang.
A loud sound spread throughout the court, and the tennis ball flew upside down.
“You too.”
As a top junior high school student at the national level, Sanada Kenichiro is not an ordinary person.
Although he does not have a precursor phantom, he can roughly judge the path of tennis according to the opponent’s movements, and he can do it.
Treadom….
Sanada quickly caught up with the tennis ball, and then the racket in his hand turned into a phantom and swung towards the tennis ball.
“It’s as fast as the wind.”
Bang.
The tennis ball seems to tear the air, unaffected by resistance, and the speed is extremely fast.
Swift as the wind, slow as a forest, aggression like fire, immobile as a mountain.
The four mysteries of this wind forest volcano are Sanada Kenichiro’s tricks.
It comes from the ancient art of war handed down several years ago in neighboring countries, and every mystery is very powerful.
Sanada was well aware of the power of Bori Hiiragiya, so he didn’t have the idea of tempting at all, and directly used one of his four mysteries.
“As fast as the wind?”
Sanada Kenichiro’s swiftness is like the wind, and his moves are as his name suggests.
The speed of tennis balls is as fast as the wind.
At this moment, there are many people fighting outside the stadium, but there are only two people who can see the path clearly.
Seiichi Yukimura, Renji Yanagi.
He used it as one of the stunts of pressing the bottom of the box, and it was enough.
“Sanada, did you forget that two years ago, this trick was useless for me?”
Ordinary players seem to be fast as the wind.
But in the eyes of Bori Hiiragi Ye, it is quite ordinary.
The power of Sanada Kenichiro Wind Forest Volcano is inferior to Delacroix’s artistic tennis.
If you want to pose a threat to Bori Hiiragi Night, the chance is zero.
Bang.
A racket appears out of thin air, intercepting the tennis ball that bounces off after landing.
Immediately afterwards, tennis returned to Sanada’s half.
“How do you know if you don’t give it a try?”
Bori Hiiragiya’s words did not affect Sanada Kenichiro at all.
He looked solemn and steadily shot back the tennis ball.
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