Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 39
In less than 10 minutes, I heard an angry howl from the side of the lake: "What kind of boring garbage training is this!"

Shendailan shook his head with a faint smile.

It really is a huge project to make the beast calm down.

The next day.

"Gulong, we don't really want to wear this weight." Kamio Akira held up the two wristbands with a bitter expression on his face.

He thought that what Shendailan said yesterday was just a joke, but he didn't expect to implement it the next day.

His physical strength is not very good, and he is tired after playing the whole game.

If you wear another weight, you won't be able to complete a game.

"Kamio, you really need to train your physical strength. It will be exhausting after a game." Ishida Tetsu directly picked up the wrist guard and put it on his hand, and said while putting it on.

"It's just a wristband, so there's no problem with physical exercise, but. Does a technical type like me need to bear weight? Is it too strict? But since the minister made such a decision, he must have his own ideas, right? I'll just listen to him. If carrying weights can help me realize that skill, then in fact," Fukasa Ibu grumbled while holding his wrist guard.

"Hey, what is this? I have my own racket." On the side, Ishida Tetsu put on his wristband and looked at the black racket handed over by the trainer in a daze.

"Why is it so heavy?!" At the moment he took it, he obviously felt his arms sink, and he even staggered with his body. He took a deep breath to stabilize himself.

Then he looked at the trainer in horror: "You won't let me take this training?"

Although his tone was asking, it was more pleading.

Hopefully the trainer was just making a not-so-funny joke.

"I'm sorry to tell you, you guessed it right." The trainer adjusted his glasses expressionlessly: "Don't worry, you only need to make simple swings at the beginning, only a few hundred times, right? If your Only if the efficiency of muscle training exceeds the requirements, can you swing the racket a thousand or a few thousand times."

"You four-eyed frog, come here, I will never beat you to death!" Ishida Tie wailed.

"Hehe, it seems that your physique is better than I thought, and you still have the energy to swear, so let's increase the amount of training." The trainer took out a pen to write and draw with a blank expression.

"Sorry, I was wrong!"

Hearing Ishida Tetsu's wailing, the other main candidates couldn't help swallowing.

These days, they have a good relationship with the trainer, and they dare to make some jokes.

It's just that the trainer is a little too "responsible", and doesn't give any sympathy, and directly increases the intensity.

"Hey, why is my weight so small? I want to double it." Some sluggish voices broke the current atmosphere. When everyone looked around, they saw Ajiujin raised his wristband and protested to the exclusive trainer angrily. .

"Hey, you underestimate me, Yakutsu, give me double."

The trainer was smiling, but his eyes were slightly narrowed, and his smile gradually became weird.

"Since this student is so enlightened, then..." He took out the ankle weight from the backpack, and added a piece of weight to the wrist guard.

"This is your burden, Akutsu-san."

"Boss Jindai also told me that you are a thorn in the head, and you must bear more weight. I didn't believe it at the time. How could someone love being abused so much? I didn't expect you to refresh my cognition."

The trainer handed the weight to Akutsu and signaled him to put it on.

"Tch!" Akutsu put it on angrily.

"My training plan will also be doubled, and I will surpass everyone in the shortest time."

After wearing the weight, Yajiujin raised his head and said coldly.

It's just that when he tried to take a few steps, his expression changed a little.

The body has become a lot heavier, and it is obvious that there is a great burden.

Not to mention swinging the racket, it is not bad to be able to continue walking.

"Student Yakutsu, the current load should have the highest effect on you. Please persevere. I promise, you will be completely reborn in a week." The trainer's calm and teasing voice sounded.

"Hey, it's best. Let me start today's training." Ajiujin walked towards the sidelines with heavy steps, his figure stiff.

The trainer immediately followed behind without stopping.

"Akutsu-san, I must remind you that the most suitable training for you now is fishing."

"Stop rambling, I'm not interested in that kind of boring training."

"I'm sorry, Yakutsu-san, you broke 4 fishing rods yesterday, and the cost of each fishing rod is about 100 million yen. If you refuse to accept my training suggestion, please pay back 400 million yen."

"You can choose to pay in one lump sum, and as our VIP member, you can choose to pay in installments"

"Stop rambling, am I going to the lake?"

Before he finished speaking, Yakutsu's more irritable voice sounded.

In the cursing voice, Ajiujin disappeared into the eyes of everyone with heavy steps.

"What a scary guy." Tachibana and Chitose smiled at each other.

"We have to work hard, otherwise we will be caught up."

They wear weights on their hands and feet, which are more on their feet than other members.

"The deputy minister and Chitose are carrying so much weight!"

"And Akutsu too."

This scene obviously stimulated the other members.

For a while, everyone rolled up.

With the sound of heavy footsteps, intense and arduous training began.

Unknowingly, Fudo Peak's lineup is almost perfect.

Time passed imperceptibly in the devil training.

During the two weeks, everyone did not alienate each other because of competition.

Instead, they became closer because of the same "misery".

One of the qualities of Fudo Peak is particularly valuable, and that is the joy of suffering.

Ordinary school teams often collapse when faced with such extreme training, with a heavy expression on their faces.

But Fudo Peak did not.

The members of Fudo Peak, headed by Kamio, often make jokes.

Under the arduous training, simple laughter is more likely to inspire fighting spirit.

Kamio's optimism and cheerfulness, Ibu's thoughts, Tachibana's encouragement of justice, Ishida Tetsu's honesty and silent training, and even Akutsu's ferocity all became the driving force for them to move forward.

Fudo Peak is not a gangster middle school.

Fudomine Tennis Club is not junk either.

The immovable summit has become the biggest dark horse this year.

This is what everyone believes.

Even the lone wolf Yajiujin, who doesn't fit in, had such thoughts after two weeks of training.

Fudo Peak once fell into the abyss.

It is precisely because I have seen darkness that I yearn for light.

Often can burst out amazing energy.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Ajiujin did have a little bit of recognition for these murderous members in his heart.

They didn't run away in fear because of their viciousness, but kept trying to get closer.

Like a guy who talks about rhythm all day long and "harasses" himself.

What a nasty feeling.

(End of this chapter)