I'm in NetKing, and I have a tennis mini-game

"Matsuhira, what's wrong with you?"

At this time.

The young man with a band-aid on his nose asked in confusion.

"Forehead"

Songping turned around subconsciously, shook his head quickly and said, "I'm fine."

As if he was afraid that others would see that he was guilty, he emphasized: "I just figured out a previous problem, that is"

and many more! !

Speaking of which.

Matsudaira reacted suddenly.

On the coaching staff's side, among the three newcomers they were asked to deal with, could that person be the one just now?

"Or did I just see it wrong?"

Think of this.

Songping turned his head again and looked in the previous direction. However, that person was missing.

"Hey, you guy, what's going on?"

The flat-haired man wearing sunglasses frowned and said, "I was so surprised. Could it be that you are planning some bad idea again?"

"No, no, I."

Matsudaira shook his head repeatedly.

He tried his best to suppress the fear rising in his heart, but when he thought that if he signed up, he might run into that person, he couldn't calm down.

"Oh, damn, my stomach hurts."

Immediately.

He suddenly bent down, held his stomach, and hurriedly ran out of the stadium: "No, I have to go check it out."

Without waiting for anyone to react, he quickly left the court.

"What the hell is this guy doing?"

The young man with a band-aid on the bridge of his nose, Suzuki Ji, who was a member of Court No. 3, couldn't help but frown.

"Who knows."

The blue-haired young man next to him, Kazuo Ichicha, who came from Kyushu Shiraku Middle School with him, shook his head: "Maybe his diarrhea this time can give us a chance to compete."

"No way?"

Suzuki frowned and said, "With how shrewd that guy is, there's no way he would give up the opportunity."

"I think it's possible."

On the side, a young man with orange hair curled back and pigtails said thoughtfully: "I have a hunch that Songping probably doesn't have a stomachache, but saw something."

"No matter what he saw."

The black-haired young man from before, who was a member of Court No. 3, couldn't help but sneered: "Even if he doesn't want to give up his qualification for the shuffle battle, I will let him give up on his own initiative!"

boom!

Done.

He hit a powerful serve.

The flying tennis ball hit the wall hard, rotated violently, and emitted a few wisps of black smoke.

Ok?

See this.

The people around him looked at Du Ren with fear.

"Has his power increased again?"

Shortly after.

The black jacket staff conveyed the notice to Matsudaira that he had given up the shuffle due to gastroenteritis and that the coaching staff had re-recruited the roster.

Tonin signed up immediately.

He believes that his strength is definitely no weaker than that of No. 20 Autumn Court Hongye of the First Army, and he also wants to obtain the qualifications for the expedition in the last few months!

"Gastroenteritis?"

But the young man with orange curly hair had a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Sure enough, Matsudaira is hiding something."

evening.

After running, doing yoga and ball skills training, Ishikawa returned to his dormitory.

"Sure enough, those people are not here."

During his run, he hit every pitch. But those who were ranked on the first army list in the original work did not appear.

If Ishikawa guessed correctly.

Those people are now probably going overseas to compete in expeditions. I'm afraid I won't be back for a while.

"It's a pity. I originally wanted to gain some experience points with those First Army soldiers."

It’s different from the time of Hyokuei.

U17 players who can serve as representatives of the first army are at least the national ceiling level for junior high school students.

come here.

It's like Ishikawa has changed the game map.

The experience gained from the competition will definitely improve significantly compared to before. Speeding up the upgrade speed can save him points for sub-career upgrades.

Ishikawa, who has experienced the extra bonuses after reaching full levels of kendo, chess, and ancient martial arts, is even more looking forward to the powerful effects that yoga can bring.

"However, those on Court No. 3 and above are all top national players. Playing ten games with them every day, it shouldn't be difficult to upgrade."

make up one's mind.

Ishikawa changed his clothes and took a good cleanse in the public bath at the base.

After dinner, he returned to his room and spent some time making plans for future training. After a while, Mao Li and Yuan Zhe also came back.

There was also a look of tiredness on their faces.

Obviously, they had probably been training just now. After the three of them chatted briefly, Ishikawa fell asleep.

The next day.

After finishing morning practice, Ishikawa, together with Mori and Tetsuya Hara, came to the U17 center field.

"Ishikawa."

Yuan Tetsuya, who was sweating all over, said with emotion: "Your physical fitness is too strong. It's hard to imagine that after running for such a long time, you didn't sweat even a drop."

"It's probably a matter of physical fitness."

Ishikawa shook his head and said, "Everyone's physique is different. My sweat glands may be lower than average, so I rarely sweat."

"Is that so?"

Yuan Zhe also looked at him thoughtfully.

Next to him, Maori shook his head secretly, thinking that Ishikawa was still the same, opening his mouth without telling the truth.

but.

He didn't expose it either.

On the contrary, he was looking forward to Hara Tetsuya's surprised look when he really saw Ishikawa's strength.

"Everyone from Court 16 to Court 1, please gather near the center court immediately."

At this time.

A deep voice suddenly sounded near the stadium: "Start immediately, this week's shuffle!"

"Shuffle war?"

Mao Li and Yuan Zhe also frowned subconsciously.

"What is this? A daily practice match?"

"Besides, we don't belong to any stadium yet, right?"

"Huh? These people"

Subsequently.

The two were surprised to find that the young people who were still bragging and chatting on the edge of the court changed their expressions and hurried to the middle of the court.

"I checked it out and got some information. The so-called shuffling war is one of the inherent rules of the operation of this training base."

At this time.

Ishikawa explained to the two: "The coaches will calculate the approximate strength of each player based on their practice. They will arrange opponents of similar strength to compete in alternating rankings."

"That is to say."

After a pause, Ishikawa raised his head and glanced at the young men wearing red and white coats in the distance: "The winners are promoted, the losers are demoted."

Is strength supreme?

Mao Li and Yuan Zhe also looked at each other, and both saw the solemnity in the other's eyes.