Net King's system makes me invincible

"Shenglang, hurry up, the seniors are about to start training, we have to hurry over and get ready."

"I'll just put things away, okay, let's go."

Katsuro who was in a hurry was urged by Katsuo without looking at the road ahead, and rushed directly to the locker room, when Arai came in from outside.

As soon as he opened the door, he was bumped by Katsuro in a hurry, and he was knocked out directly.

"What are you doing, don't you have eyes?"

"Ah Arai-senpai, I'm sorry, I was in a hurry and didn't see you coming in."

"Hey first grader, why do you keep bumping into my wound? Are you courting death?"

Arai who was hit got up and was about to teach Katsuro a lesson, but before he could swing his fist, he was interrupted by a voice.

"Hey, take me to Seigaku's tennis court, I'm looking for a guy named Horio."

Arai turned his head and saw a tall man with grey-haired grim face. Arai, who was upset at first, directly turned his anger on this man.

"Hey, who are you, so arrogant, let me teach you how to ask others for help."

Then he punched the man in the face, watching Arai punch slowly.

The man squatted slightly, and with his right hand, he punched Arai until he covered his stomach and cried out in pain.

"I said, take me to that Horio guy, you two, take me there."

Looking at Katsuo Katsuo who was too frightened to move, the man's patience was worn out.

He was about to go over to teach him a lesson, but he was stopped by a voice just as he moved his feet.

"I really don't have a long memory. I said that I will find you when you are qualified. How is it now? Do you want to be beaten again?"

"Finally dare to show up, don't try to order me, Yakutsuren."

After speaking, he rushed towards Horio who was coming, and looked at Akutsu who didn't have a long memory, Horio shook his head.

"It's a good thing to be competitive, but it's fatal to be brainless."

This time, Horio didn't spend too much time with Akutsu, and kicked Akutsu away with a horizontal kick.

Before he landed, Horio rushed up again and kicked Akutsu on the back.

Akutsu, who was flying backwards, was directly stopped by Horio's back kick, and then continued to combine punches, and Akutsu's sharp-edged face slowly swelled up.

With Horio's final punch, Akutsu, who had no power to resist, fell down again.

"I don't have time to waste with you, Katsuo Katsuo, let's go, dragging Arai-senpai away with us, we're going to start training."

After all, I saw Horio walking in the front, and Katsuo Katsuro walked behind while dragging Arai with one hand.

"Asshole, tennis, right? Wait for me."

Akutsu, dragging his injured body, also left.

In the Qingxue Tennis Court, all the members of the tennis club are practicing the amount of training given by Sadaharu.

Originally, Horio didn't have to participate, but in order to avoid other people's unbalanced minds, this special precedent was not set.

The Qingxue people running around the court, although the extra training is very hard.

But everyone is holding on, only some first-years complain.

Talking about why the training suddenly increased, some people heard the gossip that it was because when Qian Zhenzhi went to Yinhua to collect data yesterday, he saw that the people in Yinhua were training very hard, and they were still practicing hard.

After hearing these words, Katsuro and the others immediately looked at Horio and asked with strange expressions.

"Horio, didn't you say that those people belonged to Yinhua yesterday, but they didn't train very hard."

"Why don't you work hard? Wouldn't it be hard for them to be tortured by the dragon and horse? If you want to blame, you can blame the senior for going at the wrong time, and the dragon horse is too cruel."

Immediately, the two turned their heads to look at Ryoma who was running as if nothing had happened, and could not remember the group of people from yesterday at all.

It's hard for the two of them who can't tell what happened yesterday, and they have been running for so long, so it doesn't make much sense to say nothing.

"Okay, it's time to drink water, everyone come and drink water."

Hearing Gan Zhenzhi said that it is time to drink water, everyone took the water on the table and drank it one after another before running.

Horio saw Miki Sadaharu who kept replenishing water, and suddenly took out something from the other side.

Feeling that something was wrong, he immediately accelerated to get rid of the other first graders.

The others saw Horio speeding up suddenly, just thought he was thirsty and rushed to drink water.

When they were finally drinking water, Gan Zhenzhi took out a few glasses of red drinks and handed them to them.

Without even thinking about it, I drank while running, and before I finished drinking, I let out a scream and fell down.

The people running in front looked back when they heard the voice, Gan Zhenzhi also explained at the right time.

"After every lap, the last few people who fail to pass have to drink my special drink made by Agan, which helps to improve physical fitness."

Looking at the few people who had fallen to the ground and kept retching, everyone got goosebumps, and then everyone's speed increased.

"Agan, you are too hateful, this is simply a foul."

As a representative of lack of physical strength, Kikumaru immediately protested when he heard Gan Sadaharu's explanation, and accelerated his pace.

Just like this, the originally large number of teams gradually decreased.

Fewer and fewer people are running, and more and more people are lying down.

"Who wants to drink that sticky stuff, I don't want it."

"Really, where did he get it?"

"Don't want me to drink that kind of thing, even if you die."

The remaining few Qingxue main selections are all chasing after each other, just to avoid the red sticky drink.

"You guys fight slowly, I don't know how to drink."

Looking at the people who were left far away by him, Horio did not dare to relax.

Although his physical fitness is perfect, he doesn't want to pay for things that don't know the raw materials.

"Okay, that's the end of the training, the rest of the people don't have to run."

Only Horio and Fuji remained standing, and the others looked at them and wanted to hold them down and force-feed them with a drink.

"Let's stop here for today's training. I think everyone has trained very well."

"I beg you, Gan, don't keep doing such weird things to scare people in the future, okay?"

Even Dashi, who has always been steady, couldn't help complaining, let alone how deep the resentment of other people was.

After the training, everyone made an appointment to have dinner, but Horio did not refuse this time.

It's true that daily max-load training is bad for your body, but it's also good to take a break every now and then.

It's just that the idea is very good. Just as Horio agreed, he received a call from the owner of the training hall, saying that Horio should come over for something.

There was no other way, and Horio, who had bid farewell to everyone, left.

Shortly after Horio left, Takashi Kawamura received a call and said that he had something to leave first.

In the end, Kikumaru, Ryoma, Taocheng and Gan were left behind. When they were walking on the street, they just passed a restaurant.

Kikumaru found out what Kawamura was talking to a very beautiful woman, and the four people who were ignited by gossip entered the restaurant.

Horio, who came to the training hall, also saw the boss, and the boss took out a big box when he saw Horio coming.

"This is what you asked for, it just arrived today."

Hearing the boss's words, Horio's eyes lit up.