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The movement of swinging the racket suddenly became very fast, and it has completely surpassed its swiftness like the wind.

This is one of Sanada's evolutionary achievements, the wind has successfully evolved into a storm.

It was also the sound of seven hits, and Sanada succeeded with a violent counterattack.

"The speed is so much faster, it seems that the special racket has given you a lot of help."

Sanada managed to return seven balls to complete the third round, and Horio did not add any more balls at the beginning of the fourth round.

Of course, there is no reduction in balls, but seven balls are maintained.

Horio felt that Sanada's violence was not yet very proficient, so he also took the opportunity to help Sanada get acquainted.

Fourth round...

Fifth round...

……

Eighth round...

Ninth round...

Under Horio's continuous training using seven balls, Sanada's storm is obviously getting more proficient.

When the ninth round was over, Horio stopped thinking about continuing.

Take the eighth ball and add it to the seven balls.

Facing the seven balls, Sanada can handle them with his speed like a storm, but the eighth ball is like a hurdle, blocking the junior high school students.

Originally, as long as Sanada can return these eight balls, he can successfully pass Horio's test, but it is a pity that he made a mistake.

After hitting seven balls back, the eighth dropped to his feet and it was his defeat.

"There are still two chances, take it well."

Hearing the teasing in Horio's tone, Sanada's face became more serious.

He knew that the last eight balls just now were intentional by Horio, and Horio just didn't want him to pass.

So the more you know the truth, the more you want to face the difficulties for a stubborn person like Sanada.

On the second chance, Horio took out seven balls at the beginning.

"Did Horio start with seven balls on purpose this time?"

"As far as I'm concerned, he just learned from the Taoist coach, and he only likes to abuse people in this way."

"What are you talking about! Brat!"

For Horio's behavior, even Yanagi off the field began to complain, and even Momoshiro pointed the finger at Mifune.

Hearing someone speak ill of him to his face, Mifune immediately stared at him.

Seeing Mifune's murderous eyes, Taocheng squeezed into the crowd.

On the court, facing seven balls, Sanada still chose to fight back violently.

The racket continued to be swung, and the tennis ball was hit back.

This time, Horio did not wait until the last round to make a shot like last time. In the middle of the process, Horio took out the eighth ball.

"Not good! Eight balls are about to appear again."

"Sanada! Hit the ball back!"

Hearing the voice of his companions outside the arena, Sanada's eyes became serious.

At this time, Horio had already hit Sanada with eight balls.

"It's just that it is impossible to hit back eight balls with violence, it seems that there is nothing to hide!
It's as fast as a storm!Unmoving like a mountain! "

After Sanada used the storm evolved from the wind, in order to return Horio's eight balls, Sanada used the peak evolved from the mountain.

At this time, Sanada stood on the court like a mountain, and with his swiftness like a storm, he intercepted all eight balls hit by Horio.

"Call back!"

"I didn't expect Sanada's Fenglin volcano to become so strong after evolving!"

"It's already eight balls now, and Horio should only be able to hit eight balls."

"Don't be naive, kids, eight goals is no big deal to the coach."

Sasabe, who is a supporter of Horio, immediately mocked when Caizen from Shitenpoji said that Horio could only play eight balls at the same time.

"That's right, it's only eight balls. Eight balls may be difficult for us, but it's not difficult for Coach Horio at all."

"You little ghosts really think that this is the limit of the coach, sober up."

After Sasabe finished speaking, other high school students also followed suit.

And the middle school students caught the message in the high school students' words, that is, Horio's strength is even more terrifying.

Sitting on the wooden pier, Mifune listened to the quarrel between the junior high school students and the high school students, but kept looking at the field.

"Have two of Fenglin Huo evolved, or have they all evolved?"

The appearance of his swift as a storm and immobile as a mountain allowed Sanada to resist Horio's eight-ball attack, but Horio never thought of letting Sanada pass this level so early.

So in the tenth round, Horio repeated his tricks.

"It's the last round, and Horio will definitely be like the last ball again."

"That's right..."

Horio's idea is very simple, and everyone who is so simple in the appearance battle can guess it.

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

At the beginning of the tenth round, Horio hit nine balls.

Just as Horio played, Sanada changed again.

"I knew you would do this, but I'm ready!"

After all, a black aura suddenly appeared around Sanada.

"This is... Has his anger evolved into an aura?"

Watching Sanada's changes, Horio knew that he had been fooled by Sanada.

The reason for this is because Horio underestimated Sanada's progress. It is already remarkable to be able to overcome physical problems and successfully evolve his own skills in such a short period of time.

But Sanada's evolution obviously didn't stop there. The anger he had shown in the game before turned into a black aura.

"Fast as a storm! Immovable as a mountain!"

With the blessing of the black aura, Sanada's strength skyrocketed again, and he swung his racket to hit the nine balls flying towards him.

boom……

There was a series of tennis balls hitting the ground, and Horio didn't catch the balls again.

"To be honest, you really surprised me."

Looking at Sanada who was surrounded by black aura, Horio gave his praise without hesitation.

Sanada, who passed the test, dissipated his black aura and walked off the court with the racket.

Sanada's success boosted the momentum of the middle school students, while the high school students felt a lot of pressure.

Hit nine balls at the same time, this level is already the level of elite high school students in the training camp.

They could accept the fact that these junior high school students who came late surpassed themselves, but they never imagined that they would be so strong.

On the wooden pier outside the court, when Sanada returned nine balls, Mifune's eyes changed.

Among the junior high school students, there are already people who can hit nine balls, which means that the junior high school students have met the important conditions for going down the mountain.

But thinking that the newly arranged training for junior high school students and high school students had not yet decided the winner, Mifune suppressed this idea for the time being.

After Sanada completed the test, the other junior high school students also gained some confidence.

Although they also knew that they did not have the level of Sanada, but they did not have the nervousness at the beginning.

……

All sparring training is over, and it has been three hours, and the whole morning has passed like this.

Apart from Sanada among the middle school students, according to Horio's own calculations, only Nioh met Horio's requirements.

Others had room for improvement, and Horio didn't let them pass even if it was just a little bit.

Among the high school students, Sasabbe, Matsudaira and a few others did it.

Although it is not very good to say that they hit eight balls and nine balls at the same time, they have almost tapped their current potential.

After all, compared with these middle school students with better talents than them, the upper limit of high school students is there.

"The training in the morning is over. Remember what I told you before the training. Except for those who have passed without punishment, everyone else should take the initiative."

Hearing Horio's mention of punishment, everyone's expressions remained normal.

After the torture of Mifune's hell-style training, their minds have become much more mature.

Now they will first think about the intentions of some of Horio's actions, and then they will find that they are of great benefit to themselves.

After the training, Mifune got up and left without caring about them.

Seeing him leaving alone, Horio didn't delay everyone's time too much.

After the team was disbanded, the middle school and high school students ran towards the morning training at the same time.

"It seems that they all want to go down the mountain and want to go crazy, but which side will go down the mountain first."

The training in the morning was not very tiring, so they are all in good spirits now.

In order to get the reward that San Chuankou said, people on both sides refused to give in to each other and secretly competed.

I was also a little interested in the new training Horio that everyone had in the morning, so Horio followed in everyone's footsteps.

……

"The people just now have been eliminated, and the next wave of people is ready."

By the creek, the people waiting on the side were all looking at the climbers.

On a rock in the creek, Mifune also stood on it and watched.

Hearing Mifune's announcement that this round of training was unsuccessful, everyone who was climbing couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

The next person to play immediately adjusted his state and was ready to meet the challenge.

"Is this the first official competition between junior high school students and high school students..."

On the other side of the creek, Horio looked at the person who was charging towards the hill, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

As if guessing something, he looked at Mifune again.

His eyes stayed on Mifune for a while, Horio's mouth suddenly raised, and then he turned and left everyone's training ground.

"Come on, Revolutionary Army, when you go down the mountain and return to the training camp, surprise those guys."

While saying that, Horio walked towards the depths of the woods.

……

boom!
"That's it. The prototype has been outlined. The next step is to practice more and perfect it."

Somewhere in the depths of the woods, Horio, holding a racket in his hand, saw a huge hollow in the boulder more than ten meters away, with a satisfied smile on his face.

I saw that the diameter of this concave hole was about one meter, and the degree of depression inward was almost half a meter.

This is the effect Horio wants, and in his vision of the evolution of light hitting, this is the most perfect one.

After restraining his smile, Horio took out a ball again.

At this time, the ball in his hand suddenly glowed purple, and at the same time, the racket in his right hand was also surrounded by the purple founding breath.

The ball is thrown up with the left hand, and the racket of the right hand has been swung.

The kicked tennis ball not only carries light itself, but also has a light blade made of purple light around it, which rotates with the rotation of the tennis ball.