Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 70
After realizing the strength of Fudo Peak, Ice Empress erupted with great resilience, and all members of the tennis club spontaneously practiced extra.

The occupation of street tennis courts is still going on, and this is the last day.

In Qingxue.

As the sun went down, Qingxue also ended his training for the day.

"Haitang, you can reduce your load a little bit. The regional competition is coming soon. We need to simply relax the body. Continuous high-intensity training will cause damage to the body." Gan conscientiously conveyed the training information to everyone.

"Senior, this is not enough, my strength is still far behind." Kaitang Kaoru said unwillingly.

His talent is not enough, he can only rely on hard work day after day.

He was deeply aware that his skills were too simple.

So he is eager to strengthen his arm strength and physical fitness, hoping to comprehend new skills.

"Haitang, although I really want you to continue, but your body needs to rest, if you get injured, it will not be worth the loss." Qian didn't back down.

"Ju Wan, your physical training will continue, the golden combination is our trump card, we must win a point." Gan walked up to Ju Wan.

"Okay, okay." Kikumaru was still optimistic.

"And Dashi, your style of play is very stable, and you need to strengthen your basic training."

"No, your desire to win is still too low."

"Yuta, you have made great progress recently, but you must pay attention to the damage to your body caused by the external rotation of the ball. You'd better seal this skill. I will give you a new training plan to strengthen your foundation. It also helps you learn new skills."

"Tezuka, the burden on your arm is a bit heavy recently, you need to rest well."

"Peach City."

"Hecun."

Soon, every positive pick was well-advised.

"Recently, Fudo Peak has made a lot of moves. The main elections have been haunting tennis courts in various streets. It is said that even Lihai University's main elections have been defeated." Gan adjusted his glasses.

"Mountain is trickier than we thought."

"Not bad." Tezuka walked out, swept everyone's face, with a serious expression: "This regional competition will be very difficult, everyone must cheer up!"

"Oh, it's really troublesome. This time the regional competition will directly face Fudo Peak, and Echizen is also in it."

On the way home from school, Taocheng frowned.

Neither he nor Haitang had a high winning rate against Echizen, and Echizen's departure would be a huge loss to Qingxue.

This means that in addition to losing to Shendailan in their singles, they are likely to lose another game.

"Minister Tezuka or Fuji must fight Echizen, so that we can secure a point."

"Oh, it's really difficult!"

"After special training, my strength has improved a lot, it should be"

The figure of Shendailan suddenly appeared in Taocheng's mind, and his brows were furrowed.

"Echizen should have also received special training, with his strength and talent"

"Alas." All analysis turned into a sigh.

Momoshiro himself didn't believe that he could beat Echizen after hard work.

Unknowingly, he came to a street tennis court he had never been to, and was attracted by the sound of tennis balls being hit.

The sound is relatively heavy. Basically, after one ball, there is no sound of counterattack.

That means, serve and score.

Since Qingxue increased the amount of training, Taocheng was almost exhausted after school, so he would go home as soon as possible, or eat a big meal.

Today, however, he walked towards the tennis court by a strange coincidence.

He had a hunch that there might be someone he knew inside.

When he got closer, he saw the figure of a person, former member of Seigaku, Echizen Ryoma.

At the moment, Echizen Ryoma is sparring with a street player.

The score was 5-0, with Echizen Ryoma leading.

Now it's Echizen serving.Throw the ball, take off, and buckle the racket with your right hand.

The tennis ball spun on the ground, and suddenly went towards the opponent's head, and finally skipped the face, and the air flow brought up bangs.

"15-0."

The score was declared.

The street players looked shocked.

Even if you know the principle of the external rotation serve, you can't return it.

"It's so fast, and the rotation angle is even more tricky." Taocheng's pupils shrank, with a look of fear on his face: "Yueqian is making progress so fast!"

"Shua." Soon, Echizen won the round by relying on the external spin serve.

"The game is over, 6-0, Echizen Ryoma won."

There was an exclamation in the stands.

"This guy is really good. No one can beat him in the past two days! Yes, even Yulin Middle School lost."

"I heard that he is from Fudo Peak."

"I don't know what's wrong with Fudo Peak recently. The main elections are all occupying street tennis courts."

"Occupy the streets?" Taocheng's eyebrows twitched.

There are many masters on the street, but most of them are rookies.

Taocheng roughly guessed Fudofeng's thoughts.

Forcing other countries to take action.

This is conspiracy.

"It's so bold." Taocheng couldn't help admiring.

Fudofeng's approach is clearly to make enemies of other countries and make them vigilant.

If you want to advance to the national competition, it is very important to hide your strength and bide your time.

If you keep a low profile and do not attract the attention and vigilance of other countries, you can win key games.

On the contrary, it will be studied by other countries and find a way to deal with it.
Fudofeng's approach is a manifestation of extreme self-confidence.

"Who else?" At this moment, Echizen in the field shouted loudly.

After a game victory, his body gradually warmed up.

The one-on-one analyst on the sidelines nodded secretly.

Echizen's improvement rate in this week's time is horrifying, and he will soon grow into a reliable single player.

"Me!" Taocheng who was outside the arena walked into the arena.

"Taocheng, senior?" Echizen looked shocked.

"Echizen, long time no see, are you interested in discussing it?" Taocheng showed a sunny and cheerful smile.

"Happy to accompany you." The corners of Echizen's mouth curled up.

I thought that after I left, the main candidates of Qingxue would hate me, but Taocheng's smile was sincere from the heart.

It seems that I judge the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

The two stood separately in the arena.

The challenger Taocheng served first.

"Drink!" Taocheng threw the ball and dunked it hard.

Taocheng is known as the monster of Qingxue, a power player.

Its smash tennis ball is so powerful that most people dare not catch it hard.

"Senior Taocheng, your strength has improved." Echizen stepped forward, his sleeves fluttered, and the racket in his right hand suddenly collided with the tennis ball.

This is his head-to-head confrontation with Taocheng.

"Bang." With the explosion, the tennis ball turned into a beam of light and hit the bottom line.

"15-0." The score had already been declared, and Taocheng froze in place, with unstoppable horror in his eyes.

Not only was his serve returned beautifully by Echizen, but even only a fleeting shadow of the ball was caught.

So strong.

The current Echizen is so strong!
Taocheng took a deep breath, settled down, and concentrated on dealing with it.

"Senior, now I am not what I used to be." Echizen held a tennis racket in his voice full of confidence.

(End of this chapter)