Chapter 2002 :The Devil’s Special Training

Throughout the night, the castle was filled with Akutakawa Jirou’s wailing and resentment.

He was as miserable as the miserable little cabbage that was thrown on the road and crushed by the car after being cooked and cooked.

But for such a poor him, Sakura Taro was not at all soft-hearted. Instead, he did what he had to do without being infected by his sad sigh at all.

This frustrated Akutakawa Jirou.

After thinking about it all night and dreaming about it, the first thing he did after waking up was to get out of bed to find Zongshen, and then tried to support Zongshen’s “rebellion.”

“You’re right, Minister? You are the minister now, but the coach has made so many decisions over you, how bad it is.”

“This is called that, yes! Seize power! Minister, you can’t let this happen! The first step to rise is to resist. If you don’t “five and seven”, you must listen to the coach’s orders! We must have our own thoughts. , Let’s start with the first step of resistance! The first step is–”

“Just to play with you?” Zongshen put on his wrist brace and sweat-absorbent black turban. He turned his wrist, pressed and sat next to him, looking at him, with a look of how do you know what I’m going to say. Akutakawa Jirou’s furry head ,”Your mind can only be used to play tennis.”

Akutakawa Jirou: “?”

He asked: “Then you have a fight with me? We didn’t fight for a whole day!”

“No. I also have training.” Zongshen tightened his shoelaces. He did have training.

The entire Hyotei’s selection team and candidate Shishido Ryoh have training that fits them, and Akutakawa Jirou has it himself, but he didn’t pay attention.

Zongshen’s training is core strength training.

The previous trainings made his arm strength and leg strength stronger, but his core strength was a little bit unable to keep up with the changes in the limbs, especially the changes in the arm muscles.

This kind of defect is hidden, and it is really hard to find for a while.

It takes a long time and has little effect on the body, but it will slow down the reaction to tennis.

It’s still early, and it’s good for him to train his core strength.

He finished the half-hour push-ups, half-hour planks and stretching in the morning.

There is still an hour of jogging and half an hour of fast running. And the stump jumping in the lake, jumping back and forth for half an hour before returning to eat.

Rest for half an hour after eating to continue various training arrangements.

Yes, Sakura Taro even allocated training time for them.

Even the time to go to the toilet and the time to drink water were specially separated.

Strict to a bit abnormal, but the benefits of this training table are obvious.

On the first day, from morning to night, Zongshen’s muscle contours became smoother, and his abs, which was not beautifully contoured before, became firmer.

It’s hard to think, but this is indeed the result of high-intensity training that is arranged in a day.

After that, they are all training non-stop, it is difficult to touch the racquet. Each of them has a different training schedule, so the people in their team are basically only met during lunch and evening meals in the morning.

In the past five days, each of them has encountered Seigaku several times, who was training not far away, but because of the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition, they ignored each other, as if there was no other school in this place. The same-Schrödinger’s style does not exist.

They feel that it does not exist, that is, it does not exist.

Zongshen can clearly feel that he is getting stronger a little bit during the training these days, and he has stronger control over the body.

On the sixth day, a bunch of professional coaches came here, and the bulged muscles made them look like the existence of the gym to sell cards.

Several of them, including Shishido Ryoh, were all assigned a strong coach.

The youngsters who have not yet grown up look even smaller when standing next to the coach of this group of tall people.

“It looks like it’s all assigned.

Sakura Taro raised his hand and looked at his watch and said: “Next, what actions your coach will tell you, or what kind of long-term reaction will cause damage to your body muscles, you must carefully write down all of them!”

“They will also teach you how to avoid straining your muscles based on your own data. Your simple physical data has basically been sorted out and sent to your coach. I look forward to your changes in the next two days. ”

After speaking, Sakura Taro glanced at the crowd and turned his head to the distance. He heard footsteps.

Everyone in Hyotei also looked at the place where the sound was made. After a while, within a few seconds, a group of people came out from the path. The leader was Ryūzaki in pink sportswear.

She smiled and waved at Hyotei everyone, smiling brightly, as if the two teams had never been sordid before.

“Hello~ Hyotei’s handsome boys, we meet again.

Oshitari Yuushi: ”

Mukahi Gakuto: “Hiccups.”

Atobe Keigo: “Squirt.

Otori Cyotaroh politely smiled to the elders, “Hello, too.”

Shishido Ryoh: “.

He was provoked with goose bumps.



Akutakawa Jirou, who was sleepy because of a bad mood, was so scared by the sound of “Little handsome guys” that he opened his eyes and was completely awake.

Huadi didn’t feel much, and remained silent as always.

Zongshen was looking at the Seigaku members walking behind Ryūzaki Sumire.

…..

There is no handicraft Kunimitsu.

But it’s normal. According to the original plot, Kunimitsu should have gone to recuperate at this time. After the injury is healed, it is the so-called return of the king.

Seigaku’s team was very long, and everyone seemed to be reluctant.

As if the bear child was forced to say hello by the parents, the whole body exudes an atmosphere of resistance.

Especially Echizen Ryoma, who was about to press his hat on his face, and Kikumaru Eiji, who was pouting and looking around, almost didn’t put reluctance on their faces.

But Momoshiro Takeshi, who should have been more resistant, did not resist at all. He followed Ryūzaki and his eyes locked on Zongshen. After getting closer, everyone could see the fighting spirit in his eyes.

5.2 Sure enough, as soon as it got close, Momoshiro Takeshi spoke to Zongshen.

“Let’s fight!” he said excitedly.



Zongshen has no interest, “No time.”

It’s not that you can’t beat me, nor is it arrogantly “not interested”.

But one had no time, and completely choked Momoshiro Takeshi.

Because he knew in his heart that the other party had no time.

During this period of time, Seigaku’s people would occasionally encounter Hyotei players who were trained separately during training, and they could see the way more often.

Hyotei are not trained together at all, and even the training tasks are different.

And the gentler Otori Cyotaroh also told them that the training schedules are all specially made to echo their single training schedules.

Let Seigaku’s people tears of envy from the corners of their mouths. .

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