Net King's system makes me invincible

On the slightly muddy field, every step Haitang took could leave a footprint, and he looked a little tired at this moment.

On the other hand, Akira Kamio didn't even breathe irregularly, with a relaxed expression on his face. Everyone in Qingxue was a little worried about Haitang.

"Haitang really met the player who restrained him the most. If this continues, Haitang will be dragged down."

"That's right, the opponent has been changing rhythms from the very beginning, completely playing with Haitang. Now Haitang has completely fallen into the opponent's rhythm."

Haitang, who is good at fighting attrition wars, meets the fast-paced Akira Kamio, and everyone sees it as a naked oppression.

It would be very difficult for Haitang to win.

Seeing Haitang panting, even Ryoma, who was playing two in singles, was about to warm up, but Horio stopped him.

"Longma, you don't need to rush to warm up. Senior Haitang doesn't give up so easily. It's not like you haven't fought him before. Don't you know how pestering he is?"

Ryoma, who had already got up, thought about what Horio said, and then sat down.

Seeing everyone in Qingxue looking at him with some doubts, Horio explained again.

"The tempo of that rhythm idiot at Fudo Peak is already messed up, it's much faster than it was at the beginning.

When he can't get up soon, it's time for the poisonous snake to harvest its prey. The current senior Haitang probably just looks tired. "

"As expected of Horio, even this can tell that Haitang has indeed been improving his physical fitness.

Ten kilometers every morning, and another ten kilometers after club activities.

Then at night, another 150 kilometers, [-] turns and turns three times, swinging the racket [-] times, this is what Haitang does every day. "

Hearing Horio's words, Gan Sadaharu, who was standing behind him, also revealed Haitang's private efforts.

"Senior Gan is over the award, it's just that my eyesight is better."

"Really, it looks like your eyesight is not so good."

Hearing Sadaharu's ulterior motives, Horio just smiled and turned his attention to the court.

Haitang on the court was still controlled by Kamio's rhythm.

In a certain round, after Kamio hit the ball to Haitang's dead corner, Haitang, who was struggling to chase the ball, didn't pay attention to the mud under his feet, slipped and was about to fall.

Unwilling to be reconciled, he exerted his willpower while falling down, and swung a shot, and then one of Haitangxun's signature skills, the Snake Ball, appeared.

I saw the tennis ball passing the side of the net in a strange arc, and then fell to Akira Kamio's backcourt to score.

This incredible shot that suddenly appeared made everyone's eyes wide open.

Even Horio, who had watched it many times in the anime in his previous life, felt his eyes brighten, and couldn't help but sigh that it was really dazzling.

"It's not bad, senior Haitang, unexpectedly played a snake swing unintentionally, it seems that he scared the opponent."

"Whirling snake ball? Qingxue's people are really extraordinary."

Even Tachibana Yoshihira couldn't help being amazed by it, one can imagine how much shock it brought to other people.

Haitang, who unintentionally played the Snake Ball, thought that he could win with this move, but he didn't fully grasp it, but fell into the rhythm of Kamio once again.

Looking at Haitang resting on the bench, Horio decided to remind her.

"What's the use of playing some skills that you haven't mastered at all, you only know how to swing the racket all the time, can't you win without hitting the snake ball? Does the poisonous snake rely on some skills to catch its prey?"

"Horio is right. People who only know how to swing their rackets indiscriminately on the court are idiots. It is impossible to subdue an opponent with only one trick. The opponent is not that weak. Haitang, what kind of tennis is your tennis Woolen cloth?"

Coach Ryuzaki also woke up Haitang at the right time. Haitang on the bench still lowered his head, with his back to the crowd, not knowing what he was thinking.

The match started again, and Haitang was still dealing with Akira Kamio exhaustedly.

It's just that if you look closely, you can see that Haitang no longer has any irrational swinging behavior.

Instead, he calmly observed every ball Akira Kamio hit, and the score reached 5:4 under Haitang's entanglement.

At this time, Akira Kamio was so tired that he started to make mistakes, and Haitang also seized every opportunity.

In this way, Haitang won the game after alternately leading and then tying again and again.

So in the competition, Seigaku won the regional competition with a record of three victories. After the game, Tachibana Yoshihei suddenly found Horio.

"I think you know the purpose of my coming to you, and I want to know why you know so much about me."

"Oh, don't be nervous. I don't just know about you. I also know about thousands of years ago. I also know about people from other regions. My eyes..."

Horio then pointed to his own eyes.

"But it's amazing."

"It's amazing... that's why you can see through so many things... You are really a scary person."

Tachibana Yoshihei took his gaze away from Horio's eyes, and Horio smiled and said to Tachibana Yoshihei.

"I hope we can have a game when we have time. I really want to experience the beast's breath and your explosive ball dance. I think you don't have the ability to seal anymore."

"At present, we at Fudo Peak need to concentrate on preparing for the Capital Conference, and you Qingxue must be the same, so find time to come after the Capital Conference. I also want to experience your strength."

Tachibana Jihei thought of taking into account the training of his teammates in addition to his usual training, so he temporarily refused.

Horio didn't force it either, and the two chatted for a few more words before parting.

Horio, who had just returned to the main team, was taken away by Katsuo Katsuo because he won the championship of the division preliminaries.

Kawamura's father decided to celebrate the success of Qingxue, so he was in Kawamura sushi restaurant.

The members of the Seigaku team, the first-year Katsuo Katsuro, and a few second-year students who were not selected for the school team celebrated lively.

Horio felt the lively atmosphere of these talented junior high school students, and felt a burst of relaxation in his heart.

The regional preliminaries are over, and it should be the capital meeting soon.

After the Metropolitan Conference, only a few teams can participate in the Kanto Conference. If you want to participate in the National Conference, you must be in the top of the Kanto Conference.

Thinking that there are still so many games to play, Horio feels tired.

But before the capital meeting, there is still about half a month, and Horio is thinking about how to find a way to improve his strength.

"Obviously, if you train with the school team, you won't get much improvement. What should you do? Forget it, don't think about it. There will always be a way. Let's talk about it now when we are full."

Horio, who couldn't think of a solution for a while, stopped being entangled and concentrated on enjoying the delicious food at the moment.