The black bishop of the net king

Chapter 394 The Ryuzaki Group Who Do Their Own Things
"This guy……"

After seeing Akutsujin's actions, the expression on Atobe Keigo's face became a little colder.

boom!
boom!
on the field.

Akira Kamio, Keigo Atobe, and Hitoshi Akutsu started a fierce net confrontation on the court!
"Has the strength of Kamio of Fudo Peak reached such a level?" Looking at Akira Kamio on the court, Marui Bunta and others became more and more shocked.

Regarding the strength of Atobe Keigo and Akutsuhito, Marui Bunta and others couldn't be more clear.

Although Kamio Akira did not intercept all the counterattacks of Atobe Keigo and the two, but only counterattacked most of them, this performance is enough to make people look sideways.

And even the missing tennis ball.

Tezuka Kunimitsu in the backcourt was also able to counter it back in time.

in contrast.

Compared with Akira Kamio.

Akutsujin and Atobe Keigo are not so much cooperating as they are competing.

Whether it is Akutsuhito or Atobe Keigo, they all have their own ideas and persistence, and from time to time there will be situations where the two compete for a goal.

If Keigo Atobe could comprehend the Taocheng-Haitang doubles formation now, they wouldn't be fighting for the ball.

boom!
"2:1!"

……

boom!
"4:2!"

……

boom!
"5:3!"

……

"Is it really scary?"

"Does Kamio of Fudo Peak have such a performance? Is he another opponent that is hard to imitate?" Masaharu Nioh looked at Akira Kamio who was rapidly shuttled in the field, and said in a concentrated voice.

When the game reached the fourth inning.

The three of Nioh Masaharu had already arrived on this court.

"Ok!"

"Even Fudo Peak's Kamio's current strength has become so strong."

"It's hard to imagine how strong Tachibana and Shinji of Fudo Peak will be." Yagyu Lubishi pressed his glasses with two fingers.

"Last goal!"

"Damn it, let me freeze it!" Keigo Atobe let out a roar.

A cold wind appeared in his eyes.

The skeletal corners of Kamio Akira and Tezuka Kunimitsu once again appeared in Atobe Keigo's field of vision.

just.

The golden light on Tezuka Kunimitsu soared into the sky, and the vortex field under his feet suddenly reversed violently!
boom!
Tennis ball flying over the net.

Leaped over the court from Tezuka Kunimitsu's side, leaving a clear ball mark outside the bounds!

"Game! Tezuka Kunimitsu and Kamio Akira win, score 6:3!"

"competition is over!"

"Tezuka Kunimitsu and Kamio Akigumi win!" When the tennis ball hit the ground, the referee's voice sounded.

With the game over.

The dignified expressions on the faces of Marui Bunta and the others slowly relaxed.

The confrontation of this duel was too fierce, if one did not concentrate all the energy, it would be impossible to see every detail of this duel.

"Damn it..." Keigo Atobe clenched his racket tightly, with an expression of unwillingness on his face.

After the Tokyo Metropolitan Convention.

His own ice world evolved into a brand new Atobe Kingdom, but it led to a new defeat in the hands of Tezuka Kunimitsu.

Even Keigo Atobe knows.

If it weren't for Akira Kamio's volley in front of the net that shared most of the pressure for Tezuka Kunimitsu, Tezuka Kunimitsu only needed to use his own domain phantom at critical moments.

Tezuka Kunimitsu simply couldn't hold on until now.

Just to lose is to lose.

"How about it, Atobe..."

"Have you realized your shortcomings now?" After the game, Aoi Huamura stood up and said to Keigo Atobe with a smile.

"Can you train well according to my arrangement later?"

"I would like to bet and admit defeat." Keigo Atobe said coldly. "After the training camp, my uncle will follow your instructions."

"That's really great." Huacunkui chuckled.

"Since the first game is over! So let's start the next game now?" Huamura Aoi's eyes turned to Marui Bunta and others outside the field.

"Marui, Kamishiro and others, against Akutagawa and Kawachi."

"Yes! Coach Hanamura!" Bunta Marui and Suzuji Kamishiro replied in unison, and Takahiro Kawaji woke up Jiro Akutagawa who fell asleep at some point.

……

While the Huacun team was fighting within the group, the Muyuan team was also training.

"Qianshi, speed up a little! Your pace has slowed down!"

"Echizen, did you not eat at noon? Your waist and calves are exerting force, your movements are too loose!"

"Kirihara, pay attention to your movements, standard..."

"Peach City..."

In the stadium, the roars of Keiji Makihara and Tondou Iwama rang out one after another.

And in front of Keiji Makihara and the two of them.

Genichiro Sanada and others were wearing the custom-made equipment before, running hard in the field in a weird posture, and the team uniforms on their bodies were already wet with sweat.

"Keep it all!"

"Physique is the foundation of a player's foundation. It can be divided into three major items: speed, strength, and physical strength..."

"Even if you have superb tennis skills, if you don't have enough physical strength, you can't last a whole game!"

"besides."

"These three major items can be subdivided again, explosive power, balance, coordination..."

"So, you little devils have given full play to your spirits, and I won't allow you to relax any more, you understand!"

Keiji Makihara shouted loudly to Echizen Ryoma and the others.

"Yes, Coach Muyuan!"

"I didn't hear clearly, please make your voices louder!" Keiji Makihara roared with his hands in his arms.

"Yes, Coach Muyuan!" Fuji Zhousuke and others also roared.

under such extreme training.

Shindo Ryo, who participated in the training of Keiji Makihara for the first time, felt that time passed extremely slowly.

After Nioh Masaharu and the three left.

Players such as Kita Kazuma, Shishido Ryo, and Oishi Shuichiro also decided their own choices during this self-training time.

Some played against each other, some watched the game, and some practiced with other groups.

Shindo Ryo chose to participate in the training of the Muhara team with Fukaji Ibu, Kazuma Kita and others.

have to say.

Players in the same group can appear and do their own things, which is something that only the Ryugasaki group can do.

"Hoohoo!"

"It's over..." After Ryo Shido finished the last lap with difficulty, he only felt that his legs were about to be abolished, and he could not wait to collapse directly to the ground.

"Senior Shishido, hurry up and add some water, the rest time is very short..." Ho Chotaro quickly handed a bottle of special nutritional drink to Shishido Ryo.

Naturally, this special nutritious drink is not the dried juice of Sadaharu, but prepared by Keiji Makihara himself.

Because the situation of each player is different.

Keiji Makihara gave Sanada Genichiro each of them, and the intensity of training they arranged was also different.

"Thank you, Chotaro!" Shidoro, who had just finished running straight legs with a load, felt like a flame was burning in his throat.

After finishing the drink that Hochotaro brought, Shishido Ryo leaned against the wall and seized the time to recover his strength.

5 minutes passed in a flash.

"5 minute over!"

"Shishido, your next training session is going to be one hundred sets of hops on one foot, start now!" Keiji Makihara shouted at Shishidoro in a cold voice.

"Yes, Coach Muhara!" After Ryo Shido replied, he immediately started training for the next group.

(End of this chapter)