The black bishop of the net king

Chapter 237 Competition and Dry Juice

After putting all the luggage away.

Tachibana Jiping and others followed Makihara Keiji to the training location this time, and it happened that the training location chosen by Aigaku was not far from Fudo Peak.

Both sides can clearly see the special training conducted by the other side.

"Is it also through the soft sand to develop the players' jumping and physical strength?" Keiji Makihara looked at Fuji Shusuke and others who were training, and sighed in his heart.

Take advantage of beach training.

This kind of training method was not only thought of by Keiji Muhara.

"I just don't know if this training method is Sadaharu Kane's idea or Coach Ryuzaki's idea." Keiji Makihara stroked his chin and turned his gaze away from Aigaku.

In this special training, Keiji Makihara originally only wanted to adjust the state of Tachibana Yoshihira and others.

However, after encountering Aigaku by accident here, the purpose of this training has gradually deviated from Keiji Makihara's original idea.

Tachibana Yoshihei and the others competed secretly with Qingxue's players.

Fudofeng runs a lap, and Qingxue also runs a lap. The competition is not only the amount of training, but also the time it takes to complete each training.

After all the reason.

It's not because of anything else, it's because of Takeshi Momoshiro, Kaoru Haitang, and Ryoma Echizen in Qingxue.

In the eyes of Takeshi Momoshiro and the others.

If they can't even catch up with Fudofeng's training volume, then how can they catch up with Fudofeng's strength.

And Akira Kamio and the others had simple ideas.

In the regional qualifiers, none of them lost to Qingxue's players, so what if they lost to Qingxue in training.

under these circumstances.

Fudo Peak and Qingxue are obviously doing their own special training, but they start some kind of competition.

In this case.

Keiji Makihara couldn't say anything. Yoshihei Tachibana and the others trained hard. As a coach, he couldn't hold back the players.

"Peach City!"

"Now you only have this kind of speed..." Akira Kamio easily completed the sprint training with his astonishing speed even under heavy load.

And the time to complete the training left Ishida Tetsu and others behind, not to mention everyone in Qingxue.

"Since the end of last year's camp training, it seems that you haven't made any progress!"

This kind of training of running on the beach with weights on to develop physical strength and speed, Kamio Akira has long been familiar with it.

"hateful!"

"Senior Kan, I'll do it again!" After hearing Akira Kamio's voice, Takeshi Momoshiro shouted loudly at Sadaharu Kan with flames burning in his eyes.

"And I!"

Echizen Ryoma also stood up.

Although he also completed the sprint training within the time stipulated by Qian Zhenzhi, compared with Fudofeng and others, he spent too much time.

Not only Echizen Ryoma and others, but also the rest of Aigaku were holding their breath.

Even Eiji Kikumaru, who has the weakest physical strength, constantly asked to increase the intensity of training.

"Okay..." Looking at Takeshi Momoshiro and the others in front of him, Sadaharu Gan felt both gratified and regretful.

Thankfully.

The effect of the camping training this time was a bit too good.

Under the stimulation of Fudo Peak, Echizen Ryoma and others completed the training beyond the quota even if he did not take out the dry juice as a punishment.

Regrettably.

The dry juice I brought seems to be useless.

These dried juices are the version 2.0 of dried juices that I specially improved for this special training.

……

"too horrible!"

"Echizen and the others have run for the first time, and the speed has not slowed down at all..." Horio Satoshi's trio, who were doing logistics, looked at Echizen Ryoma and the others in surprise.

If you put this kind of intensity training on yourself, you might not even be able to hold on to one tenth of it.

"Horio, compared to Echizen and the others, I think the Fudo Peak players are more terrifying..." Kato Katsuro said weakly.

Fudofeng's training volume is even more terrifying than Qingxue's.

"Kato, how can you speak for Fudo Peak, you are not from our Seigaku anymore!" Satoshi Horio bared his teeth and paws at Katsuro Kato.

"Horio, Katsuro, what are you doing there! Hurry up and bring the things here!" Holding a spoon in her hand, Kosakata Tomoka shouted dissatisfiedly at the three of Horio Satoshi.

In this time of joint accommodation.

Tomoka Kosakata and the others are responsible for providing logistical resources, from sorting and moving tennis balls, training props, to preparing food and water.

"coming!"

After hearing Kosakata Tomoka's words, Horio Satoshi and the others ignored the training of Echizen Ryoma and the others, and quickly moved the ingredients in their hands to Ryuzaki Sakurano and the others.

……

"Damn it!" Echizen Ryoma put his hands on his knees, panting heavily, his sweat-wet hair pressed against his forehead.

As the training time goes by.

The gap between Qingxue and Fudo Peak has also gradually widened.

Fudofeng has long been used to this kind of high-intensity training, but Qingxue is different.

On weekdays, the training of Qingxue can only be said to be strict, not harsh.

Even though Echizen Ryoma persevered and tried his best to catch up with Fudo Peak's training intensity, the excessive physical exertion was no longer enough to support his fighting spirit.

Echizen Ryoma now also clearly understands the gap between himself and Fudo Peak.

"Echigan!"

"If you want to regain your strength, take a sip of this!" Gan Sadaharu came to Echizen Ryoma with a bottle of dark green unknown liquid, and said in a bewitching tone.

"My dry juice has the effect of restoring physical strength..."

"no need!"

"Senior Kan!" Hearing what Sadaharu said, the expression on Echizen Ryoma's face changed instantly, as if fleeing for his life, he ran towards the water brought by Satoshi Horio and others.

What a joke.

If I really drank this dry juice, let alone the next training, I am afraid that even if it is the training in the afternoon, I don't have to participate.

Dried juice is something that even Tezuka Kunimitsu can't bear.

In Seigaku, the only person who can bear the taste of dry juice, except Gan Sadaharu himself, is Fujisuke.

"What a pity..." After being rejected by Echizen Ryoma, a trace of regret appeared on Gan Sadaharu's face.

Although the taste of my own dry juice is indeed a bit unpleasant, it still has a good effect on restoring physical strength.

Before Gan Sadaharu brought the dry juice to Echizen Ryoma, Gan Sadaharu had already recommended his own dry juice to Oishi Shuichiro and the others.

But without exception, Oishi Shuichiro and the others all rejected their kindness.

Oishi Xiuichiro and the others would rather drink those glucose water and eat chocolate than try their own dry juice.

"Gan, give me..."

Just when Sadaharu was regretting, Fuji Shusuke, whose team uniform was also soaked in sweat, reached out and took the bottle of dry juice directly, and drank it down.

Although Gan Zhenzhi has always had the effect of restoring physical strength in his dried juice, it is just that this effect has a question mark for the time being.

However, Fuji Shusuke didn't come here for the effect of dry juice to restore physical strength.

The dry juice made from all kinds of vegetables, in addition to replenishing water, the biggest function is to satisfy hunger.

During the high-load training just now.

In addition to water, the consumption of calories is equally huge.

After drinking a glass of dry juice, there is no need to add extra sugar and calories after replenishing water.

(End of this chapter)