"I understand that for Fuji Yuta, who is growing up, if he plays too often, it will cause irreversible damage to the bones.

It turns out that what Horio said that one day the parts will break down is what it means...a robot that has been trained...so that said, that moon watcher knows the danger of this kind of ball. "

Qian Zhenzhi also understood what Horio said, and also had a new understanding of Guanyue's unscrupulous methods.

Fuji Shusuke still had a serious face, and Horio could already imagine how Guanyue would be ravaged by him, but it was a pity that he couldn't teach him a lesson.

In the arena, Fuji Yuta has been using the external spin ball, and Ryoma has been trying to crack it.

I hit Fuji Yuta's super half volley several times in a row, and the effect got better every time.

But there was still no score, so after the start of a new round, Fuji Yuta played an outspin ball again.

Ryoma went online again, everyone thought he wanted to try a super half volley, even Fuji Yuta thought it was impossible.

When I looked again, Ryoma disappeared in front of the net.

"Damn, I can really skate, it's too fake."

The moment Ryoma disappeared, Horio knew that the B-ball was about to appear, but it still felt unreal when he actually saw him skating on the ground.

"Such a skating method hurts my butt...It's not good to be fancy..."

I saw Ryoma, who had slipped under the ball, jumped up and swung the racket with his left hand, and hit the ball with a draw.

The ball, which was originally thought to be out of bounds, suddenly changed its spin speed and fell downward, drawing a letter B on the ground.

"The angle is good, so there will be no suspense. Senior Fuji, I think you can prepare to warm up."

Horio looked at Fuji Shusuke next to him and said, then thought of something.

"Or you're going to let that man warm you up."

"You say that, and that's exactly what I mean."

"Then please help me teach that guy a good lesson, I'm so hungry, I'm going to eat."

After Horio finished speaking, he left the court.

……after an hour
"Horio, this way."

Horio, who had just woken up, was about to go back to the court when he heard Katsuro's call, and when he turned around, he saw everyone from Aigaku walking towards him.

"You kid, you actually slipped away at the critical moment of the game, you're a single player."

"That is to say, what if there is a match with you."

Watching Kikumaru and Momoshiro, two optimists complaining about him, Horio just smiled.

"I really believe in Senior Fuji. After all, even Senior Senior doesn't have detailed information about Senior Senior. You can't win if you watch the moon and slap badly."

Although everyone was still a little angry, they felt very reasonable after listening to Horio's words.

"Forget it, I won anyway, the next game will be next week, so everyone can have a good rest tomorrow, and then train as usual."

After Dashi finished the arrangement, he dismissed everyone and let everyone go home. Everyone was a little tired from the day's game.

Horio, who was alone, rejected the invitation of Katsuo and Katsuo, and came to a tennis training hall by himself.

Looking at the dozen or so ball machines placed around him, Horio, holding a purple racket, nodded to the boss in the distance.

The boss understood and turned on these serving machines at the same time.

More than a dozen ball machines sent out the tennis balls without interruption, and Horio, who was in the center, returned the balls with a relaxed expression.

After going on like this for more than ten minutes, all the balls in all the ball machines were served.

"Boss, what was the speed just now?"

"Two hundred kilometers."

"Come again, help me increase to two hundred and two."

"Is this... okay, don't you need to take a break?"

"It's okay, add it, maybe two hundred and two are less."

... ten minutes later
The boss in the distance looked at Horio in disbelief. Although there were beads of sweat on Horio's face at this moment, he didn't look tired at all.

"Sure enough, the body is still limited. No matter how much you exercise your muscles, you can't support it. Even if your body is perfect, you have to develop according to your age. It seems that now you can only improve your skills."

After testing the ball machine, Horio probably also tested his upper limit of strength, with a speed of about [-] per hour.

Of course, it is more than enough to deal with these middle school students, but it is a bit reluctant to meet the high school students after that.

"Give me a year. As long as another year is passed, the physical restrictions will be greatly changed. By then, I will be able to fully master the world-class skills. It is not bad to be able to get started now."

After the self-consolation, Horio left the room where the ball machine was trained. Now what he needs is to keep fighting against the masters to sharpen and perfect his skills.

……

Early next morning

Horio, who went out early, thought about asking Katsuo Katsuo to come out to help them practice, so he decided to gather in a park.

When Horio was about to arrive, he heard that Katsuo Katsuo seemed to be talking to someone. When he got closer, he saw a boy wearing a hat and two other girls besides Katsuo Katsuro.

"Why are you here too?"

Hearing Horio's voice, everyone turned around.

"Hello Horio-san, Tomoka and I originally asked Ryoma to teach us tennis, but we met Katsuro and Katsuo again, so we practiced together, you don't mind."

Horio was dumbfounded by the words, what do I mind... This is not my place.

"It's okay, everyone can practice together, Katsuo Katsuro remembers the prescribed swing training, practice hard."

Then he sat next to the dragon horse and looked at the four figures swinging rackets like children.

"Would you like to play a game? You didn't play against San Rudolph. I'm curious how much stronger you have become."

"It's not good...wouldn't it be a little embarrassing if you lost every day at home and finally came out to play..."

Hearing Ryoma's invitation to fight, Horio knew that Ryoma hadn't grown up yet, so he didn't want to fight.

"I have also become stronger, but you are still afraid of losing and don't want to fight with me."

"Yes, yes, I am afraid of losing, so I don't fight."

"........."

"Ah, what to do, the ball was sent flying by me..."

When Horio was perfunctory with Ryoma, the quartet also had a problem with the swing, and Sakurano made a mistake and hit the ball into the woods.

Immediately ready to pick it up, Peng Xiang said he would go with her.

Sakura said that she could do it alone, so she ran straight to the woods regardless of what Tomoka said.

After a while, seeing that Sakura who went to pick up the ball has not come back, Tomoka couldn't help worrying about going to the woods to find her.

After a few minutes, I heard Tomoka's yelling. It turned out that it was Sakura who was looking for a ball, so she ran into another school's tennis club practicing.

Because she was looking for the ball for too long, she was constantly reprimanded by the tennis club. Seeing Sakura being bullied, Tomoka hurried back to call Ryoma.

The two Katsuro and Katsuo who were on the side wanted to follow when they heard it. Horio didn't want to go at first, but suddenly thought of something.

According to the plot of the original book, there should be a chance to meet that person at this time, so I followed along.

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