Tennis: One look can subdue me, one sword can break the clothes of heaven!

"Are these two people really okay?"

Sanada frowned and subconsciously felt a little worried.

Liu folded his arms and remained silent for a while, then said:

"Although Mori-senpai's attendance rate is very low, his ability is enough to rank in the top three. I heard that he used to study at Shitenhoji Junior High School, and many people called him a genius at that time. His doubles with Marui can be said to be a combination of talent and talent. Maybe there will be some chemical reaction."

"I'm not doubting their ability. I'm worried about the problem of running-in. I saw Marui's efforts, but that senior is different..."

.......

As they were talking, the referee had already blew the whistle to start the game.

Both sides quickly started to move. From Yamabuki Junior High School, a pair of third-year doubles team also took the field.

This pair seems to have distinct personalities. One has well-developed muscles and physique and is obviously a power player, while the other has a well-proportioned body and runs very fast. One is responsible for baseline defense, and the other is responsible for volleying at the net. They seem to cooperate very well.

But even so, the Marui and Maori combination still couldn't gain any advantage.

Although Marui and Mori have only worked together for a short time, they are both very strong, especially Mori Jusaburo, whose skills, speed, and spirit are all excellent and he has already stepped into the national level.

When dealing with these two people on the opposite side, we will use dimensionality reduction attacks in all aspects.

After figuring out his opponent's playing style, Maori Jusaburo showed his skill and scored points with tricky tennis shots, successfully winning the first game and bringing the score to 1:0.

"Mori-senpai is truly a genius. The probability of his volley being caught by the opponent is estimated to be only 13.26%."

A look of surprise appeared on Yanagi Renji's face.

During this period of time, he also collected information on many people, but some people were too secretive and difficult to collect, such as Yukimura and Oreki. In addition, there was one person, Mori Jusaburo. Perhaps because of his obsession with information, Liu often paid attention to this senior compared to others.

But Mao Li's attendance rate was too low, which made him quite frustrated.

He often wondered, if he could maintain this level of strength with such a low training intensity, what level could he reach if he worked harder?

"Mori-senpai's ability is unquestionable. I guess he is the only one in the entire tennis club who is qualified to compete with Yukimura and Oreki. Do you remember what happened during the last tryout?"

"...You mean the match between Oreki-san and Mori-san? I heard that the final score was 6:2."

Sanada nodded, recalling the previous match in his mind.

In fact, it can be seen that Mao Li at that time did not fully demonstrate his own strength.

“Oreki, you should know this, right?”

Oreki Yu heard this and said with a smile:

"Honestly, his skills are better than mine, but he seems to be very curious about my 'thoughtless state'. He spent the whole game observing me and even forgot about connecting the ball. He doesn't seem to be obsessed with winning. For him, the game is more like a pastime when he is bored."

“It’s actually like this…”

Liu was a little surprised when he heard this. It seemed that there was still a question mark about the exact strength of Senior Maori.

"but......"

Oreki paused for a moment before continuing:

"Attitude determines everything. If he keeps playing with that half-hearted mentality, victory will only get further and further away from him."

......

boom!

Maori swung his racket at the right moment, and the ball landed precisely in the blind spot between the two of them, successfully scoring another point.

'game! Lihai High School Affiliated! The ratio is 2:1! '

Hearing the referee announce the score, Maori Jusaburo rubbed his eyes sleepily.

Through these two rounds, he found that his opponents were just two mediocre guys, and this match was really too boring.

So much so that he is now somewhat unmotivated.

"Marui-kun, how about you come to the net instead?"

"Ah? But didn't we agree that I would play defensive counterattack?"

Marui was stunned for a moment.

Maori smiled indifferently:

"What does it matter? The opponent's strength is just so-so, why not let you have some fun? Isn't your volley pretty good?"

Marui thought about it and always felt that it was not very safe, but the situation at the moment seemed to be true. The two men were like two fools in the hands of Mori Jusaburo, and he was more than capable of dealing with such people.

"Okay, let me do it then."

"Uh-huh~~ I leave it to you."

Mao Lisheng stretched and walked to the backcourt, then he stood on the court, squinting his eyes and began to daydream.

After Marui came to the net, he started playing seriously.

To be honest, he had been itching to do it after seeing Maori scoring continuously. He is also a natural volleyer, so it was a bit awkward to ask him to go to the backcourt to receive the ball. He only had to make some sacrifices in doubles.

"Secret technique, tightrope walking!"

boom!

The ball fell, rolled along the net, and finally landed on the opposite court, scoring another point.

The score came to 3:1.

At this time, the opposing coach requested a timeout.

"Mr. Ban, those two guys over there are really tough to deal with!"

"Yeah, their tennis is a little unreasonable, it seems that only geniuses can play it... If we don't use our full strength, we will lose this game!"

The old man narrowed his eyes and smiled calmly:

"Why are you in such a hurry? Of course I know that, and if the two of them get serious, within four rounds, they will see through all your fighting styles and tactics."

"So...what should we do?"

Ban Lao slightly opened his squinting eyes, and saw a sharp light flashing in his turbid pupils.

"Although geniuses are powerful, they are just ordinary people mentally. It is not difficult to defeat them with a little tricks. Next, you should do as I say..."

......

After a pause of about 15 minutes, the game continued.

Marui was in high spirits, sweating profusely on the court and hitting exquisite shots to score points.

But for some reason, the two players on the opposite side suddenly became a little difficult to deal with. Although Marui had many highlights, he rarely scored, and most of the time the score was tied.

This naturally ignited Marui's desire to win, and he wanted to defeat the two opponents with his own strength.

After 3 games, the score was 4:3.

At this time, Marui, whose strength was almost exhausted, finally realized that something was wrong.

"Oh no! Are these two people deliberately draining my energy?"

Marui's eyes widened.

"Senior Maori! They have been hiding their strength before, let's attack together! Senior Maori? Senior Maori?"

After calling out a few times and finding no one responding, Marui looked back and saw that the latter was standing blankly in the backcourt with his eyes closed and breathing very evenly.

"You...did you fall asleep while standing?"

Marui was so speechless that he had to hold his forehead with his hand, and had to go forward and shake him awake.

Maori opened his eyes dazedly and realized that the situation was unfavorable, so the two began to work together.

It was at this moment that they discovered that the opposing doubles team was actually not weak at all, and was completely on par with them in strength. Previously, because they had let down their guard, they were successfully tied for the score.

"Mori-senpai, what are you doing? You can't even catch that kind of ball!"

"You're still the same, unable to defend against a diagonal drive?"

"That's because you were too careless and I ran out of energy!"

As the opponent increased their intensity, Marui and Maori discovered that there were many problems with their coordination and they were in a rush to adjust.

But if the opponent used this kind of strength against them at the beginning, they might still have time to adjust, but at this moment, the game has entered the second half, and the number of rounds is not enough for them to adjust.

In the end, the two made frequent mistakes and ended up holding each other responsible.

The final result of this is, of course, an undoubted defeat...

boom!

As the last ball fell, the referee blew the whistle to end the game.

"Game! Yamabuki Middle School wins this game! The score is 6:4!"