Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 46
"Abolish the rule that the first grade can only pick up the ball, so that the first grade has the opportunity to overturn the second and third grades, and will practice harder. Because the second and third grades are worried about being surpassed, they must train hard, thus forming a virtuous circle. Is this why Jindai said that progress was too slow in Seigaku?" Echizen frowned and thought.

"Echizen, don't forget, you are also a first-year student." Taocheng looked at Echizen worriedly, and said as if feeling something.

"Yes, no, that's not right." Echizen was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "I'm just a special case, and the other first grades still don't have the chance. Because of such regulations, most of the first graders will avoid it when they choose a junior high school. Aigaku, so there is no fresh blood in Aigaku." Echizen thought of Aigaku's first-year tennis student.

Except for myself, basically no one can play tennis.

Horio may be the most powerful among them.

"When the first graders finally get promoted to the second grade and start playing, the second graders in other middle schools may already have a wealth of game experience. From the starting point, Qingxue is much worse, and the atmosphere in the team is not as intense as other middle schools. .”

"In this way, the masters in Qingxue will gradually wither. When the strength of the people around you is poor, your own strength will also fall into a bottleneck and it will be difficult to break through."

"The environment is extremely important for a tennis player."

"Perhaps that's what he said."

"My growth rate in Qingxue is too slow."

With burning eyes, Echizen quietly clenched his fists.

"Kintaro, do your best and let me see the results of your special training." Komyo Lan grabbed the racket's net cable and said.

"I see." Kintaro nodded vigorously, with excitement on his face.

From the simple sparring just now, he could feel the pressure from Shendailan.

No matter how you hit the ball, the tennis ball can fly to the position where you need to expend the most physical strength to hit back in the next second.

No matter what spin or strength, my tennis ball is like being swallowed by a black hole, unable to make any waves.

Shiraishi must have been so powerless back then.

Toyama Kintaro remembered Shiraishi's evaluation of Jindai Lan: "Playing with him is very painful."

"Painful, why is it painful to play tennis?" Kintaro grinned, and threw the tennis ball suddenly: "I am trembling with excitement to meet such a master!"

Everyone stared blankly, because the ball was thrown too high, and what made them even more unbelievable was that Kintaro, who was not even 160 tall, jumped up and performed five or six consecutive five-six jumps in the air. times 360 degree flip.

What kind of amazing jumping power is this?

Is this really an action humans can make?

However, Kintaro did it.

The explosive power hidden in his body cannot be ignored.

"Unfinished super million tons of fantasy luxury volcanic eruption ball!" After shouting the name of the middle school, the racket in his hand followed the inertia brought by the tumbling, and buckled down hard with the weight of his body.

"Bang." The tennis ball blasted towards Shendailan's half court from at least three meters in the sky.

Everyone present has never seen such a strange but explosive serve.

"So fast!"

"Why is this brat so strong?!"

"Doesn't he even reach 1 meters? How could he jump so high?"

"Is this the physical quality of human beings?"

"What a terrifying sense of oppression! The ball hit by this first-year student from Shitenbaoji is stronger than Kawamura-senpai's!"

"I didn't expect that Sitianbao Temple would have such a trump card!"

"Senior, have they arrived yet?" Taocheng frowned, thinking to himself.

"Is that Shendailan? His opponent is a first-year student from Shitianbaoji." At this time, Qingxue Zhengxuan appeared beside the street tennis court.

The Qingxue genius who is always smiling and unable to see through his strength is Bu Er Zhou Zhu.

"Fudomine Ibu Fukasa and Kandai Lan who have been hiding their training all the time, what is Fudomine going to do?" Qingxue think tank and training planner, he noticed Ibufuka sitting in the audience at first sight Division and match of the gods.

"Taocheng said that the short man is a first-year student at Sitianbao Temple, and it seems that he can collect good data."

"Minister of Fudo Peak, shh~~~~" The poisonous snake Kaitang Kaoru came to the two of them with a dark face, staring at the game in the field with burning eyes.

"Come, come, come! Which one is the head of Fudo Peak? Which one?!" Such an excited voice was naturally Qing Xue's Pistachio Kikumaru.

"Taocheng and Xiaobudian are referees! Hey, is this head of Fudo Peak really that good? Taocheng actually added us all here! Also, did the little one below really defeat Xiaobudian?" Mr. Kikumaru said. Yes there are countless questions.

"To be precise, the first grade of Shitianbaoji crushed Echizen with a score of 6:1." Gan adjusted his glasses: "From the data point of view, his strength has reached the Kanto level."

"No way. The little one was surpassed by the first grade?" Kikumaru asked with a question mark.

Echizen Ryoma is the most powerful freshman he has ever seen.

Obviously, Kintaro's existence exceeded his cognition.

"Tezuka and the others should be here soon, this game is worth watching for all of us." Qian's tone was a bit dignified.

At this moment, they all saw Kintaro's impressive serve.

His expression gradually became serious, and the smile on his face disappeared.

Under this ferocious serve, many people in the stands exclaimed again and again.

There are also newcomers joining in.

Echizen Ryoma has completely let go of his inner pride at this moment.

I thought that I was the strongest freshman.

After joining Qingxue, he was also recognized by all the seniors.

But now it seems that his vision is too narrow.

"An interesting serve has enough strength, but the rotation and ball control are far from enough. Xiaojin, you need to strengthen basic training."

Facing the menacing ball, Shendailan looked natural, just took a step forward and swung the racket backhand.

The scene where others had expected to fight back with all their strength did not appear.

"Bang." The tennis ball was hit back lightly.

"How is it possible?" Echizen Ryoma couldn't help but widen his eyes.

He knew very well how terrifying Kintaro Toyama's strength was. Ordinary hits were already powerful, let alone this kind of serve with body weight.

"Ahhh! It's amazing. As expected of the Age of Gods, I can even catch my mega-ton fantasy luxury volcanic eruption ball." The trick didn't work, but Kintaro Toyama became even more excited.

He rushed straight to the tennis ball that was coming back, held the racket with one hand, and slammed it hard.

"The power, the ball handling and the spin this time were terrible."

"Even if you are a talented player, you have to develop good skills."

"You can try to press down the tennis racket by about 10 degrees to make the return of the ball more oppressive." In addition to sparring, Shendailan opened up exclusive teaching.

"boom!"

"Wow! The return of the ball this time is amazing!"

"And try to return the ball to two-thirds of the way down the racquet to get more spin."

"Wow! This time the ball took a big arc! But my strength seems to be stronger."

"30-0."

"Remember these feelings, don't be afraid of mistakes, and find the best angle and strength from the adjustments again and again. It doesn't mean that the greater the strength, the heavier the tennis."

(End of this chapter)