The black bishop of the net king

Chapter 44 Special Competition

After hearing what Keiji Makihara said, Yoshihei Tachibana, Yota Terui and the others immediately put on different numbers of wrist guards and knee pads according to Keiji Makihara's request.

"Fukaji, how many teams are you going to bring..." Akira Kamio whispered to Ibu Shinji.

"Four groups, if there are more, it will affect my hand feeling!" Ibu Shinji replied calmly.

"Then I'll bring four sets too." Akira Kamio said, adding another set of wrist guards to himself.

Seeing Kamio Akira's movements, Ibu Fukaji silently added a set of wrist guards to himself. Naturally, Ibu Fukaji's small movements could not be hidden from Kamio Akira's eyes.

"Fukaji, you bastard, didn't you say that this is a group of four?" Akira Kamio shouted loudly as if he had grabbed Ibu Shinji's braid.

"I just discovered that I should be able to bear more..." Ibu Fukasa said silently, and pointed to Tachibana Yoshihei and Terui Yota who were beside him.

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When he saw Tachibana Yoshihei and Terui Yota putting on all the weight-bearing wristbands prepared by Keiji Makihara, Akira Kamio couldn't help but be taken aback.

Akira Kamio suddenly understood why Fukasa Ibu added another set of weights to himself.

"How can I lose to Tachibana-senpai and Terui-senpai, I can't move Mine's trump card in the first year!" Kamio Akira's eyes were full of flames, and he immediately added another group for himself.

Seeing the actions of Ibu Fukaji and Kamio Akira, Sakurai Masaya and the others silently increased their burdens.

This is also the reason why Keiji Makuhara let Akira Kamio and the others choose for themselves.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you guys. Since you are allowed to choose the load yourself, then this load can only be increased, not decreased, before the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition begins."

"And before I let you take it off, you have to wear it even when you sleep and take a bath..." Keiji Makino said with a smile after Ibu Shinji and the others put it on.

After hearing Keiji Makihara's words, Akira Kamio couldn't help showing a trace of bitterness on his face.If I had known myself earlier, I would not have fought against Ishida Tetsu just now.

In the first grade, it was not Akira Kamio who carried the most weight, but Tetsu Ishida. After all, Tetsu Ishida was a powerful tennis player.

It's just that after Akira Kamio knew that his carrying weight was not as good as Ishida Tetsu's, Kamio Akira forcibly made his carrying weight equal to Ishida Tetsu's.

"Get your rackets and let's go!"

……

"It's so heavy!" Akira Kamio on the bus stared blankly at the top of the carriage.

"Kamio?"

"Coach Iwama!" After hearing his name, Akira Kamio woke up from his distraction in an instant.

"Come on, repeat what I just said..."

"This..." Akira Kamio raised his hand and scratched his cheek like a monkey. Akira Kamio didn't listen to what Toshi Iwama said just now.

"Then let me say it again." Watching Akira Kamio's posture, Toshimichi Iwama sighed involuntarily.

"Our first team to have an exchange match with us in the afternoon is Tianwu Junior High School, the most notable of which is their No. [-] singles player, who is also the head of the Tianwu Junior High Tennis Department Hiroshi Ishikura..."

"Then the teams for the remaining two exchange matches are Shangze Junior High School and Takibei Junior High School. The strength of these two teams is very stable..."

……

"Thank you for your advice!"

"Thank you for your advice!" Shundao Iwama shook hands with the coach of Tianwu Junior High School as a thank you. "Coach Tianwu, we have other exchange matches at Fudo Peak, so let's say goodbye first!"

"Okay!" The coach of Tianwu High School nodded.

"Coach Tianwu, did Fudo Peak really defeat Qingxue?" After everyone in Fudo Peak left, the players from Tianwu High School couldn't help asking their coach.

In this exchange match.

Although I lost to Fudofeng in Tianwu National High School, the point difference was not as big as I imagined, and even in the doubles match, I suppressed Fudofeng even more.

In their eyes, Fudo Peak's strength does not match their reputation at all.

"That's right! I feel that Fudo Peak is not much stronger than our Tianwu. Fudo Peak was able to defeat Qingxue. It seems that last year's Qingxue's strength has declined too much after graduating from the main election!" Tianwu Junior High School The other players also chimed in.

Hearing what his own player said, the coach of Tianwu Junior High School's face darkened instantly.

Although in this exchange match, the strength shown by Fudo Peak was not as strong as he imagined, but Fudo Peak still defeated Tianwu High School.

It's fine if you win, but the problem is that Tianwu High School still lost.

The coaches of Tianwu High School don't know where their players get their confidence, do they look down on Fudo Peak's players?
"I'm going to ask you guys who won this game!"

"If you lose the game, you still look down on your opponent. Is that what I taught you?" the coach of Tianwu Middle School scolded his players with a dark face.

After hearing what their coach said, the players in Tianwu High School fell silent for an instant.

"Double training today!"

"Yes, coach!"

……

on the bus.

"Everyone, add some water..." Tachibana gave the towels distributed by Ibu Shenji and others and the drinks prepared by Keiji Makihara.

Competing under heavy loads consumes several times more physical energy than usual. After the competition, Ibu Shinji and others seemed to be fished out of the water, and the clothes on their bodies were already soaked in sweat.

"We will have a match with Shangze Junior High School in a while, everyone take the time to rest well and try to recover some energy." Tachibana encouraged Iwu Shinji and the others.

If it were normal, Akira Kamio would have to go along with Tachibana twice.

But the current Kamio Akira didn't have any extra strength, he just wanted to have a good rest and recover as much physical strength as possible.

"Muhara, isn't this kind of competition too harsh?" Shundou Iwama deliberately lowered his voice for fear of disturbing the rest of Ibu Shinji and the others.

"Will it be?"

"Compared with the training I imagined, this level of intensity is nothing?" Keiji Makihara replied while recalling the U-17's three-ship training method.

Compared with the hellish training of Mifune, his own training is just child's play.

"Besides, Terui and the others don't agree with this method? Even Terui and the others didn't object, but we, as coaches, retreated first. Isn't that ridiculous?" Keiji Makihara asked Toshimichi Iwama .

"..."

Toshidou Iwama was silent for a moment, and did not continue to speak.

Indeed, even Terui Yota and the others didn't protest, so why should he stop it? Believe in your own players, which is what a coach should do.

(End of this chapter)