Only the sun sets.

The last touch of gold on the horizon is gone.

The sky will be black but not black.

Nicknamed the "Blues Moment" by photography enthusiasts.

.........

Castle into Shonan.

The stadium lights are still on.

The two figures are still training on the pitch.

"Good, Reiji. "

"That's how you keep swinging fast. "

"Until the arm is sore, then switch to the other arm and continue to swing the racket. "

"Allow your muscles to get used to the intensity of the swing. "

"That's how you can explode with amazing power in a short swing. "

Sidelines.

A mature woman with passionate red hair and a pair of oval-rimmed glasses is looking at the "work" swinging on the court.

Aoi Hanamura.

He is currently the coach of the Josei Shonan Tennis Club.

She calls her players a work.

The bald man in a blue T-shirt who is training in front of him is named Reiji Kamjo.

He is currently a member of the Josei Shonan tennis team.

It is also the "closest work to perfection" in the eyes of Aoi Hanamura.

............

"One hundred and thirty-eight ......

".

"One hundred and thirty-nine ......

".

"One hundred and forty .......".

"One hundred and forty-one .......

".

Reiji Kamishiro's eyes were serious. Internally, he silently counted the number of times he swung the racket.

Don't underestimate the fact that there are only a little more than 100 shots.

But every beat must be maintained at the same speed, at the same height, at the same angle, and with the same intensity.

To reproduce your previous shot to the greatest extent.

This is already very difficult to do.

An action that wants to be done quickly, is very simple.

But if you want to do it slowly, the difficulty will increase exponentially.

"Huh?".

Reiji Kamjo, who was silently counting, suddenly stopped what he was doing.

Because out of his spare eye he saw someone walk into the court.

"What's wrong? Reiji? It's the limit?".

Seeing that he stopped, Aoi Huamura was a little puzzled.

According to her data, just over a hundred strokes are not difficult for Reiji Kamjo.

"Anyone?".

Soon she spotted a man walking into the stadium as well.

Random quickly frowned.

"Ice Emperor's?".

She looked at the visitors.

Long hair ponytail.

Slender physique.

The face is very three-dimensional.

Does the Ice Emperor have this person?

Aoi Hanamura looked puzzled.

Ice Emperor is in the third grade of junior high school, and she has seen all the photos.

She was sure that the person in front of her had never seen before.

"Hello, Coach Huachun. "

Kurahara Taiichi smiled politely and raised his hand in greeting as he walked towards the two.

Taiichi Kurahara seems to know the situation of major domestic tennis balls well.

It's not at all like someone who disappeared abroad for a year or two.

In fact.

In time to be in the UK.

Taiichi Kurahara also orders a neon domestic tennis magazine every day.

He never gave up on the idea of returning to China to play tennis.

Therefore, he knows the situation of domestic tennis better than many professional coaches.

"Excuse me, but may I ask who you are?".

Aoi Hanamura was convinced that she didn't know the person in front of her, so she asked.

"The Ice Emperor is in the third grade, and he is Taiyi of the Zohara. "

Kurahara reported to his home.

Kurahara Taiichi ??!!!!

Hear the name.

The two people in the stadium instantly thought about it.

Reiji Kamijo immediately protected Aoi Hanamura behind him, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

Looked at.

Kurahara Taiyi was helpless to support his forehead.

I can't help but sigh.

The magazine's publicity was really strong.

Now it is estimated that it is not only Tokyo.

The entire neon tennis world will imagine itself as a man-eating monster

"Don't be so nervous, I'm here to get your help. "

"Help?".

The latter was curious and felt a little inexplicable.

"You've lost to Seigaku this year, and you don't have a chance to sprint into the Kanto Tournament. "

"Time is there. "

"So I want Reiji Kamishiro to train with one of the players on our Ice Emperor team for two weeks. "

Taichi Kurahara put forward his own needs.

Aoi Hanamura and Reiji Kamijo relaxed a lot after hearing that it was this.

I calmed down briefly.

It went around to the classic swap relief.

They asked the same question as Akira Kamio.

"What good can we do to help you?".

No profit disdain.

No profit can not afford to be early.

In the case that both parties are not familiar with each other.

If you want to help, you naturally need to exchange interests.

Not to mention.

Reiji Kamishiro is the perfect work of Aoi Hanamura, and it is not very reasonable to expose his strength in front of competitors like this.

"I can give you the stats for a perfect match. "

"Let you have a clear idea of the perfect work later. "

Kurahara Taiichi made a condition that Hanamura Aoi found difficult to refuse.

"In recent years, you have been devoting yourself to the pursuit of perfection, trying to create a perfect work, but you don't have a substantive concept or reference for the perfect work in your mind, right?"

“......."

Aoi Hanamura was silent.

She was told by Kurahara Taiichi.

She always wanted to create a perfect piece.

But at present, I don't know what kind of conditions make it a perfect work.

So there is only a general direction, but no exact goal.

If Taiichi Kurahara could really give her a reference for a perfect work, it would have helped her too much.

It can be said that her dream has come true.

With such a condition, Aoi Hanamura has no way to refuse.

"Reiji is my work, but it's also my player, and although I want to promise you, it still depends on Reiji's wishes in the end. "

"If he doesn't want to, I won't force it. "

Aoi Hanamura set her sights on Reiji Kamjo.

The latter itself is obedient to it.

even has a slight crush on Aoi Hanamura.

After hearing Aoi Hanamura's words, he didn't blink his eyes and agreed without the slightest hesitation.

"If you can give Coach Hanamura data on the perfect work, I agree. "

"I also want to know what kind of person is a perfect work. "

Reiji Kamishiro said with a serious face.

"Good. "

"Then grab your racket and walk out into the court. "

Kurahara Taiichi smiled slightly and walked into the court.

The two frowned, not knowing what the perfect work had to do with the court.

I saw Taiichi Kurahara walk into the middle of the court.

He took off the Ice Emperor jersey on his body, revealing his sturdy upper body.

Just for a moment.

Aoi Hanamura's eyes were welded to Taiichi Kurahara's body.

Strong sinew.

Neat and evenly distributed muscle lines.

There is not a trace of excess fat.

Under the light of the stadium.

Kurahara Taiichi's body is as flawless as an ancient Greek sculpture.

Can't fault anything.

There are only two words revealed in the body - art.

"I don't know what your criteria are for a perfect work. "

But if you summarize it simply in terms of muscular shape. "

"I think I'm the only one in the country who meets the criteria for a perfect work. "

"Play with me and you have a concept of the perfect piece. "

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