Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 94 Echizen Ryoma vs Akutsu

In the immovable peak.

The victory in the regional competition did not bring any pride and dissatisfaction among the main candidates.

Under the influence of Shendailan, everyone has higher demands on themselves.

The level of the regional competition is still too low.

What kind of skill is it to be called a king on Monkey Mountain?
Now, the focus of the whole team has shifted to the Metropolitan Assembly.

The regional competition in early May has just ended, and there will be more intensive metropolitan competitions in early June.

The schedule of the Metropolitan Conference is relatively dense. There are a total of 108 teams, divided into four groups, and each group has a top four team. It is still a five-game three-win elimination system.

To win the championship, at least five rounds of competition are required, which also means that there is at least one competition a week.

The top four will directly get the places in the Kanto competition, and the last place will be produced in the rematch.

In this metropolis conference, the stronger opponents include Yamabuki, Hyotei, Aigaku, and Shonan Shonari.

Fudofeng in this period must not slack off.

Now there is less than a month of training time, and it is also the best time for Fudofeng to improve himself rapidly.

In Fudo Peak's office.

"Little ghost, what do you mean? You tricked me over here and become the shopkeeper yourself?" Echizen Minamijiro asked, dressed on vacation, sitting lazily on the sofa with his legs crossed, drinking fruit juice.

"Mr. Nanjiro is bothering you, you just need to visit them once in a while." Komyo Lan pointed to a newspaper.

"Fudo Peak crushes Qingxue, and the pattern of Kanto may change. "

"Now there are a lot of praises outside. Everyone is looking forward to seeing Fudo Peak fall. I am also worried that they will feel complacent because of their victory, so I will trouble Mr. Nanjiro a lot."

"Tch." Nanjiro rolled his eyes.

"How's my kid growing up recently?"

The main reason why Nanjiro chose to become Fudo Peak's coaching consultant was because of Ryoma.

Ryoma was his son after all.

In the past, Echizen Ryuya showed a terrifying tennis talent. In order to protect Ryoma's tennis safety, he separated the two.

In terms of talent, Long Ya's talent is no worse than Long Ma's, or even surpassed.

If he wanted to completely cultivate a master, he must only focus on Longya.

But after all, he is not a god, he is a mortal, and he also has emotions and desires, and he will still lean towards his own flesh and blood to some extent.

"Echizen Ryoma's progress is obvious. Although he didn't make a move in this regional competition, it aroused his desire to win. Anyway, you are now Fudo Peak's consultant coach, and it is only natural to give Ryoma encouragement and guidance. Only in this way can we ensure that Ryoma keeps up with the progress, and we will have a stable chance to play in the next metropolis." Lan Jindai teased.

"Tch, I'm too lazy to care about that stinky brat. I won't tell you. I'll go for a stroll." The old Nanjiro blushed slightly after being exposed, and then walked towards the door carelessly.

Before leaving, he invited Shendai Lan: "Why don't you go and have a look together?"

Hearing this, Lan Jindai nodded after thinking for a moment: "Then I will follow our Fudo Peak tennis legend to watch the training of the club members."

"Hey, what about Fudo Peak's tennis legend, it seems that he really wants to tie me here." Nanjiro said carelessly!With his hands behind his back, he swaggered out of the office.

A tennis legend at Fudo Peak?

Ah.

Young people, the future is yours.

"Whew, wheeze." At this time, all the staff of Fudo Peak were running on the playground.

After completing the basic physical training, the trainer will analyze each responsible candidate and adjust the next training plan.

Then there is sparring.

Echizen Ryoma approached Akutsu without exception.

One mouthful, one senior, one hit, one outspin serve.

"Senior, can you catch this ball?" He slid his body, got up in front of the net, and lashed back the tennis ball that had just passed the net.

"You brat, you fart every day." Yajiujin cursed, but his body didn't slow down at all. He flew forward, stretched his body in the air, exerted strength in his waist and abdomen, and kept his body balanced. He swung his right hand and accurately shot the ball. Hit close to the bottom line.

"Hmph, you're still far behind!" Echizen Ryoma's eyelids drooped, the corners of his mouth curled up wildly, and the moment his right foot hit the ground, he burst out with astonishing power, leading his body towards the right side at extreme speed, even in the original place. left afterimages.

In the blink of an eye, it came to the landing point.

"Huh? This kid, Ryoma, is progressing pretty fast. He actually created a fairly good pace based on Shunpo." Nanjiro's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but look at Kandai Lan with a touch of pride in his eyes.

As if to say.

Lao Tzu's son is still very talented.

Shendai Lan also had admiration in his eyes, and pondered: "At this stage, Echizen Ryoma is in a period of high development. It is best not to limit his development, let him use his imagination, and learn whatever he wants."

In the original book, Ryoma took a short detour because he imitated Nanjiro. After he woke up, he found his own style of play.

But now, obviously the style of play in the original book is not necessarily the direction that Echizen Ryoma will go now.

Regarding Jindai Lan's proposal, Nanjiro frowned.

In his inner words.

Naturally, he hoped that Echizen would embark on the same path as himself and comprehend the different dimension of the samurai.

"Mr. Nanjiro, do you want Echizen Ryoma to be your clone, or the real Echizen Ryoma."

"I see, what you said makes sense." Jindai Lan's words convinced Nanjiro.

All along, he has been guiding Echizen, but Echizen's talent is not bad, but his progress is very slow.

Nanjiro understands that the twisted melon may not really be sweet.

"But you also have to have some confidence in the different dimension of samurai. What if Echizen Ryoma still learns the different dimension of samurai in the future." Komyo Lan's mouth curled up slightly.

"Bang." At this moment, the tennis ball turned into a streamer and shot into Akutsu's second half, bouncing out of bounds.

"Smelly brat, what kind of pace is this?" Yajiujin was surprised and delighted.

He has been fighting Echizen Ryoma these days.

For him, these games were of little significance, if it wasn't for the fact that Echizen was always pestering him, and his personality was still to his liking, he wouldn't bother with it.

After all, like Longma, he is a person who hates the sky and the earth.

Now, seeing Echizen develop a good pace also stirred up his inner belligerence.

"Hmph, this is the Ryoma step I created!" Echizen Ryoma's nose almost went up into the sky.

"Tch, what dragon-horse stance? I think it's ox-horse stance!"

"Let you see the real steps!"

Akujin's legs suddenly burst out with amazing strength, and the next moment his figure teleported out of bounds, and he swung his racket at the oncoming tennis ball and hit it hard.

"Bang." The ball directly hit Echiqian's half court and popped out of the court.

(End of this chapter)