Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 15 Guidance
After the battle, some people were happy while others were sad.

Similarly, they were all so tired that they lay down on the grass without moving.

"Their physical strength is too poor. They haven't even reached the average level of the Kanto class. Akira Kamio's physical strength is even worse. Ishida Tetsu's strength is good. It is recommended to strengthen physical strength and strength training so that he can reach it quickly. Kanto level. The Yiwu Shensi is relatively balanced in all aspects, and it is recommended to strengthen all aspects of training. The strength of these currently selected members is somewhat weak." The professional team immediately submitted an analysis report.

Shendailan took over the report, with each player's rating on it.

From F to S level, the potential of the players is basically above the B level. Players with characteristics such as Akira Kamio, Ishida Tetsu and Ibu Shinji have been evaluated at the A level.

"They only need a suitable stage, and their strength can advance by leaps and bounds. But now they need to put in far more efforts than ordinary people." Shendailan walked towards the exhausted members with the report.

"Everyone has worked hard, and your performance is very good, which impresses me deeply." Shendailan smiled.

"However, everyone's shortcomings are quite obvious. Compared with the main election of Bingdi and Lihaida, there is a big gap."

Shendailan's words did not arouse dissatisfaction among others.

Because they also know that these are all ugly truths.

"From now on, you will conduct similar battles on a regular basis. Every time the winner gets points, the points will be the key to being selected."

"At the same time, you will receive customized training during these two weeks."

"Ibu Fukasa, follow me." Kandai Lan walked to the sidelines.

Yiwu Shensi suppressed the doubts in his heart, and immediately followed.

"Is there anything the minister wants from him? It can't be to guide the game, right?" Seeing the backs of the two leaving, the members were very curious.

"That guy Ibu defeated Kamio, he should be the strongest person besides the minister and deputy minister now."

"It seems that the singles three position belongs to Yiwu."

Listening to the discussion in his ears, Kamio's desire to win was aroused.

"I won't lose next time." Kamio thought in his heart.

"Don't watch it. Instead of having time to talk about it, it's better to strengthen yourself quickly. Your performance in this battle is very poor." Tachibana Jiping stood up with a serious face and majesty, and the members of the club immediately fell silent.

"Take the racket and play a game with me." Komyo Ai, who walked to the next court, threw a racket to Ibu Shinji, and took an ordinary racket himself.

Although Ibu Shinji still felt physically exhausted, he didn't want to miss the rare opportunity to compete with the masters and walked to the court.

"Come on, let's serve." A tennis ball was slapped towards Ibu Shinji.

What does the minister want?Why are you fighting me all of a sudden?
I don't have much energy now.

Ibu Fukashi suppressed the doubts in his heart, threw the tennis ball, and pressed down the tennis racket hard.

"Bang." The tennis ball turned into a yellow beam and flew towards Lan Fei.

"It's too slow, press the racket down 10 degrees." Shendailan said loudly.

"The minister is instructing me?" Ibu Fukaji followed the instructions of Jindailan and returned the flying ball.

"Too many extra moves, Yiwu, do you know what's wrong with your tennis?" Shendailan said, hitting the ball back with ease.

Hearing his words, Yiwu Shensi frowned slightly.

What's wrong with my tennis ball?
I'm not as fast as Kamio, not as strong as Ishida, but my skills surpass them.

I'm a skill tennis player.

"Is it a skill?"

He ran to the point where the ball fell, and threw the ball to the other half of the court where Jindai Lan was.

"When a tennis player's foundation is the same, it is skill that determines victory. A good technical foundation can help players understand winning skills."

Kojiro hit the ball to the opposite side of the court where Fukasa Ibu was.

Use the gap time between returning the ball to open the road.

"However, at this stage, you don't even have a stable game skills."

"I'll master instant paralysis soon." Fukasa Ibu ran to the other side, swung his racket, and returned the ball with difficulty.

"Soon? Next month is the regional competition."

"The principle of instant paralysis is to use up and down spin to make the opponent's muscles atrophy. The success rate is not high, and it takes a long time to hit as a basis."

"But in fact, as long as we fine-tune the counterattack according to the rotation of the ball, the success rate of instant paralysis can be greatly improved."

"Just like this ball, when you catch the ball and observe the spin of the ball, the topspin hits the front, then you can increase the spin by adjusting the position of the racket, like this."

Jindailan changed the angle of the racket to hit back, and the ball flew to the other side at a faster speed.

"Huchihuchi." Yiwu Shensi's exhausted physical strength made his legs heavy as if filled with lead.

"Crunch." When the ball collided with the racket, the powerful spin caused his face to change suddenly.

Watch the spin as the ball comes flying and adjust your posture?
thin.

This is too thin.

Ibu Shenji gritted his teeth and hit the ball back, but under the strong rotation, the ball bounced out of the field.

Simply applying spin can make the ball difficult to return.

Is this the strength of the minister?
It's terrifying.

Ibu Fukaji looked at his right arm.

It even trembled slightly.

Is this
A guess appeared in his mind, and his face became serious.

It took only a few shots to make my body react?
No way?
"Drink!" Ibu Shenji jumped up and sent the ball, his eyes fixed on the ball.

The sparring of this ball starts.

In just 1 minute, Iwu Shenji kept running on the field, while the opposite Jindai Lan stood calmly, and easily returned the ball that flew like a precise missile.

Ibu Shinji already understood.

Shendailan used spin on the ball so that every time he hit the ball back, it flew towards the same place, thus constantly consuming his physical strength.

If he forcibly changes the direction of the counterattack, then the ball will only end up in the net or out of bounds.

After hitting back and forth for 5 minutes, Shendailan once again exerted a spin on the ball far beyond the previous one.

"This..." Ibu Shinji's muscles were paralyzed the moment he swung the racket, his eyes widened, and he watched the ball fly past him in disbelief.

"Is this instant paralysis?" He panted heavily, supporting his body with his racket.

From just now to now, Ibu Fukasa ran repeatedly like a puppet on a string.

Facing Shendailan's ball, he was like a lost dog, and he had no other way but to let him manipulate him.

While fighting back, he also deeply felt the rotation exerted by Goddai Lan.

"The topspin and backspin are amazingly perfect. The scariest thing is that if I have a protracted fight, I will never be able to last for 10 minutes, and my arm muscles may be injured."

"Is this the instant paralysis of the complete body?"

Ibu Fukasa picked up the tennis ball with a complicated expression on his face.

Anyone who sees his golf skills in a more perfect posture in the hands of others will feel disappointed.

"Instant paralysis is a good skill, but it's far from your goal." Lan Jindai picked up the tennis ball and patted it lightly.

"Look, Yiwu, this is your goal."

(End of this chapter)