Net King's system makes me invincible

bang bang bang

On the court, the sound of rackets and tennis balls changes after each round.

The two on the court, it should be said that Kintaro alone slowly adapted to this rhythm.

"Someone is practicing over there."

"Really, let's go and have a look."

At this time, not far from the court, the high school students who had finished swing practice were preparing to go back to the wooden house.

The movement of Horio and Kintaro's duel caught their attention, and a group of high school students immediately walked towards the court.

"That's...the coach!"

"Isn't that kid on the opposite side from a junior high school student?"

"The coach is actually teaching that kid how to play!"

The high school students who approached the court saw the two people on the court clearly, and it was difficult for them to accept that Horio would practice against Kintaro.

However, the intensity of the two's sparring still made them temporarily suppress the disbelief in their hearts, and all the high school students' attention was attracted by the two on the court.

On the court, Horio kept changing the number of tennis balls, and Kintaro hit back more and more easily.

"Your move is useless, even if you are stronger than me, but your move can't help me!"

After getting used to Horio's training rhythm, the smile on Kintaro's face became brighter.

Seeing this, the corner of Horio's mouth suddenly rose, and then picked up a few balls again.

bang... bang... bang...

Hearing the sound of hitting the ball more, Kintaro increased his speed.

"It's useless, now I can change the rhythm at will... What!? It's eight balls!"

It turned out that after realizing that Kintaro had adapted to the rhythm change within seven balls, Horio added the balls to eight.

Only when the tennis ball flew in front of him did he realize that Kintaro quickly concentrated on swinging the racket.

But it is a pity that Kintaro is still the same as before. When facing eight balls, he can only return seven balls.

"What's the matter, isn't the state just now very good? Can't you calmly face the situation beyond your ability?"

Hearing what Horio said, Kintaro looked away from the eighth ball that he missed.

"Think about what I told you before, if a person stretches himself all the time, he will lower his limit."

After all, Horio had no intention of continuing to practice.

And this time Kintaro surprisingly didn't pester Horio to continue, but just stood there silently.

"What are you peeking at here, have you finished your practice?"

"Coach! We've finished our swing training tonight!"

After Horio left the stadium, he found the high school students hiding and peeping.

"Your swings at night have been raised to [-] times, not bad.

But since the stinky old man said that you have to double your training during the day, don't you think it's unreasonable to keep your training at night?
The junior high school students are all rushing forward now, maybe they will go down the mountain earlier than you. "

Although he knew that high school students sacrificed part of their sleep time to practice every night, Horio still wanted them to push him further.

The high school students were also very upbeat. After Horio finished speaking, they took the initiative to walk to the open space by the creek.

Seeing this, Horio just smiled, then turned and walked towards the wooden house.

……

The next day, by the creek, middle school and high school students gathered under a huge stone pile.

Rather than a stone pile, it is more appropriate to describe it as a small stone mountain, because its height is almost 15 meters.

"I heard that there seems to be a special extra meal for training this morning."

"I won't be surprised by anything else."

Among junior high school students, Momoshiro and Kai seem calm about the upcoming new training.

"Is it all here, little devils?"

At this time, Mifune's voice came from behind the crowd, and they turned around, only to see Mifune holding a jug in his left hand and a tennis ball in his right hand.

"See the hill in front of you, from now on, just climb up that hill as soon as you hear my instructions.

By the time I count 20 seconds, the kid will drop the ball. "

"That kid... Could it be Horio?"

After hearing the new training content, everyone didn't find it difficult.

On the contrary, the middle school students' attention was not even attracted by the training content, but they were more concerned about who the kid in Mifunekou was.

Hearing Kawamura's guess, Mifune threw the tennis ball in his hand into the sky.

Suddenly an eagle swoops low, grabs the tennis ball, and circles in the sky above the hilltop.

"Before the ball hits the ground, it must be hit. It depends on whether the high school student or the junior high school student hits the ball first. The side that hits the ball first will be rewarded."

Hearing that there was a reward, both middle school students and high school students began to talk about it.

"Go!"

Seeing that everyone's appetite had been whetted by him, Mifune announced the start without any ink marks.

The moment Mifune yelled "Let's go", both the middle school and high school students rushed towards the hill.

"Leave this job to me!"

Kintaro was very excited about this kind of thing.

One person was ahead of the crowd and climbed the hill first.

But he had just finished speaking, and he, who hadn't even climbed halfway, actually rolled down because of slippery feet.

"Damn! Why is it so difficult to climb!"

After Kintaro rolled down, the others also began their journey up the mountain.

Even a highly flexible player like Kintaro can't handle the field, so how can others do it.

So after the three boats issued instructions to the eagle, none of them climbed halfway, and basically stayed at a quarter of the way.

"What!? Didn't even climb halfway up..."

Everyone was in disbelief watching the tennis ball rolling down the hill.

"These people just now are out. From now on, there will be a duel every morning, noon and night, you know?"

"Yes!"

The new training that Sanfuan gave to everyone broke their inner impressions, and indirectly aroused their desire to conquer.

It was just the first time they practiced, it was embarrassing. After everyone had practiced, there was not even a single middle school student and high school student combined.

After all failed, Mifune brought them back to the stadium, and Horio had been waiting for them for a long time.

"It's the coach..."

"Why is the coach on the court? Is he playing against us in today's sparring training?"

"Really!? Great!"

Looking at Horio's figure on the court, the high school students suddenly became very excited.

When the middle school students saw this familiar figure, they felt a bad premonition in their hearts.

"Okay, the next step is sparring practice."

Mifune didn't care what the middle school and high school students behind him thought, walked to the wooden pier and sat down on it.

"However, your opponent today is not chosen by yourself, but to fight against that brat."

Looking at Horio, Mifune's actions confirmed the guesses in the middle and high school students' minds.

"In the next period of time, the object of your sparring practice every day will be me, and each of you will have three chances.

If you successfully persisted for ten rounds within three balls, you would have passed the test, otherwise you would have to use a special racket to practice swinging a thousand times a day. "

Horio's words undoubtedly gave everyone a bolt from the blue. The original chance of three goals was very slim, and they had to persist for ten rounds.

They don't know about Horio's strength. The only thing they know is that Horio's strength is unfathomable.

"Hmph, I just had this expression before I started. All of you, regardless of the result or not, give me a thousand extra swings. If I fail, add another thousand."

Seeing everyone's flinching eyes, Horio became annoyed.

Seeing Horio's seriousness, everyone who had some concerns in their hearts could only forget about it.

"Come on, Coach! We're ready to die!"

"No matter what kind of ball you hit, we will find ways to hit it back!"

"That's right!"

Sasabe's words gave some encouragement to other high school students, and the momentum of the high school students immediately changed.

As for the junior high school students, there has been no obvious change. Although it is different from the previous retreat, it is just some persistence that has been driven away.

"Okay, let's start the training, first from the junior high school students."

The more scared Horio was, the more targeted he was.

For the unsteadiness of middle school students, Horio decided to fight poison with poison.

Hearing Horio's decision, a figure stepped out from among the middle school students.

"I'll come first."

Looking at this man with a serious expression, Horio was not surprised.

Because as a leader, he really lives up to his name, and this person is Sanada.

After Sanada was ready, Horio took out three balls, threw them into the air and swung them out.

Seeing that there were three balls at the beginning, Sanada focused his eyes and immediately saw the trajectory of the three balls.

After moving his feet, he swung his racket and hit three balls successfully.

Then Horio had two more balls in his hands, lightly threw them into the air and hit them together with the three balls he had already played.

"Five balls!"

"It doesn't matter, the current Genichiro can catch five balls at the same time."

"It's only the second round, and we've reached five goals. There are still eight rounds left, can Sanada survive..."

Off the court, watching Horio hit five goals, both Liu and Jackal were full of confidence in their teammates.

Sure enough, facing the five balls that appeared at the same time, Sanada was not afraid at all.

With a quick swing, he also successfully returned five balls.

"Five balls seem to be quite easy, so let's make it more difficult for you."

Sanada returned five goals easily, which was within Horio's expectations.

While speaking, Horio had two more balls in his hand.

"What!? The ball in Horio's hand..."

"Does he want to add seven balls? He can do seven balls at the same time."

"I don't know if Sanada can hit..."

bang... bang... bang...

Seven shots sounded and seven tennis balls flew towards Sanada.

At this time, Sanada felt the pressure. Somewhat unsure, he resorted to his newly evolved skills in order to guarantee a successful counterattack with seven balls.

"It's as fast as a storm!"