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"Oh... good strength. It seems that you are not only supervising other people's training, but also training harder yourself."

Feeling the strength of the racket, Horio also had some affirmation of Sadaharu Miku.

In Horio's view, Sadaharu is a very self-disciplined and hardworking person.

"However, I would be more satisfied if you took off the wristband."

Immediately, a whip came back, and the ball flew back to Kane Sadaharu's half with a strong spin.

"I didn't expect to be seen by you. It's really amazing."

Gan Sadaharu saw the wristband on his wrist, then looked at another dead corner of Horio, and swung the ball vigorously to that dead corner.

As soon as the ball flew out of the racket, Sadaharu saw that Horio had already appeared in that dead corner.

"I said, your current intelligence tennis is useless to me."

"You can't use the method of hitting the distance difference to deal with Horio. Horio's pace has already made him invincible."

Fuji, who had played against Horio once, said at this time.

"Horio's pace can make him appear anywhere on the court instantly. Although I don't know what side effects it will bring, but if you want to beat him, you have to find a way from other aspects."

"Then, isn't Agan losing from the very beginning? His intelligence tennis is focused on the opponent's distance difference."

After hearing Buer's explanation, Dashi couldn't help but worry about Qian Zhenzhi.

"Not necessarily, just now Horio said to ask Gan to take off his wristband, it seems that there is some secret in that wristband."

Horio, who arrived at the hitting point ahead of time, had already made a vigorous flat stroke ahead of time, and his eyes kept moving from side to side.

Gan Sadaharu always pays attention to which side Horio will hit the ball, and Horio changes the racket instantly when he swings vigorously, and hits the ball with a slice.

The ball that would have been hit by a vigorous swing turned into a short ball in an instant, and it was too late for Qian Sadaharu to lose the first ball.

"This is just the beginning. If you don't take off your belt and let me see the results of your hard training, then you will also eat a duck egg."

Suddenly remembering that Sadaharu Sadagi seems to have practiced a serve later in the original work, Horio wanted to see if this skill would come out in advance because of his appearance.

Hearing Horio's slightly warning words, Mikada Sadaharu stopped being pretentious, took off his belt and threw it aside.

When the wristband fell to the ground, there was a sound of iron blocks colliding with each other, which shocked everyone.

"It turns out that Agan has been wearing a wristband with iron blocks, and he has been exercising himself when we are resting."

"Then let's just say...he also wore that wristband during the match against A Tao just now."

"If Ah Tao finds out, he will definitely feel very uncomfortable."

……

"That's right, let me try your serve again."

After finishing speaking, Gan Sadaharu on the opposite side threw the ball up and swung the racket just like the previous one.

The difference is when the racket hits the tennis ball.

The tennis ball was obviously subjected to more force and deformed, and then flew out quickly.

The moment it flew out, it seemed to be carrying some dust, and Horio immediately caught the trajectory of the ball with the pupil of Shaken.

Seeing the ball flying over, he swung his racket out.

"That's right, it's two hundred kilometers away, but it's still a bit short of the real waterfall. It seems that it will take a while to complete."

Horio used [-]% of his strength to aim at the bouncing tennis ball.

After another dull sound, Gan Sadaharu conceded another goal.

"Senior Gan, in my opinion, you are currently the most improved among the others, but the most improved will not change the fact that you have already lost."

Even though Horio said so, Gan Zhenzhi still did not give up. He did not believe that his information was completely useless.

No matter how perfect a person is, there must be flaws, as long as you persevere, you will find it.

What Gan Sadaharu doesn't know is that even if Horio has a flaw now, it is beyond his current level.

So under Qian Zhenzhi's attempts again and again, the score kept opening up.

boom…

"Horio scores, 40:0"

"Senior Gan, since you have always been so persistent, then I will let you try my new skills."

"If it's a normal game, you're the first to see it."

After a long period of failure beyond the data, the opposite Sadaharu no longer had the calmness he had at the beginning, and he didn't even hear what Horio just said.

At this time, all he thought in his mind was to catch the ball, and he must catch the ball.

With this stubbornness, he once again hit a strong serve with all his strength.

Seeing Sadaharu who was serving the ball, Horio didn't hesitate, and directly hit a ball that he played with the training hall owner when he was in the training hall.

A purple breath appeared on the arm, the front of the racket.

Part of the tennis ball has touched the racket frame, and the other part has stopped on the racket net.

The tennis ball did not fly out immediately, but stayed on the racket briefly.

When all the purple breath entered the tennis ball, the tennis ball with a little purple flew towards Gan Zhenzhi.

Qian Zhenzhi, who had lost his composure and only had one thought, devoted all his attention and strength to this ball at this time.

It looked as if it had turned into many tennis balls, and the muscles in his right arm were completely tensed.

It seems that all the strength of the whole body is concentrated on the right hand, and after the power is fully charged, it swings towards the phantom.

The ball was not completely judged by Gan Zhenzhi, and it landed on both sides of the racket, but he still caught it.

Feeling that he had caught the ball, Gan Sadaharu was thankful at first, and then felt the tearing pain from the racket.

The pain seemed to come from the tennis ball on the racket, and then spread along the racket to the arm.

Gan Zhenzhi, who was not reconciled, realized that if he didn't let go, his whole arm might be strained, but if he let go, he would miss the ball he finally received.

But the ball did not give him too much time to think, and Gan Sadaharu, who persisted mentally, could not bear the physical collapse in the end.

After the arm was torn almost numb, the force on the tennis ball quickly broke through the racket.

"Hori... Horio scored, the score is 5:0"

"It's unrealistic to rely on willpower to take over my brokenness."

"Broken... Is that the new skill that Horio mentioned? It seems that there is no clue, but why is Gan so painful?"

"Maybe you have to catch the ball yourself to know, Horio, who is stronger, he or Tezuka..."

Inside the court, Horio looked at Sadaharu who was clutching his arms.

"Senior, are you okay, or we'll stop here, your arm needs to be iced in time."

"It doesn't matter, there is only the last round, I can persist."

Seeing that Sadaharu Sadaharu, who could hardly hold the racket, endured the pain and wanted to finish the game, Horio didn't persuade him any more.

"I admire you for being a senior. Compared with talent, I actually admire those who work hard more. So next, I will use the serve I used when I was playing Akutsu and collect information."