[Net King] Unparalleled Lucky

The temperature on the top of the mountain drops more than a little at night.In the frosty atmosphere, two teenagers carrying tennis bags and a middle-aged man with a thick back and a fierce look looked at each other from a distance.

"Coach Mifune?" Although Fuji asked, his tone was very firm.

Coach Sanchuan raised his gourd and took another sip of strong wine to calm down his heart that was pounding because of the sudden appearance of two hands. He pretended not to hear Buer's words, and immediately began to embarrass them: "Give up." Do your teammates and companions still have faces?"

Yukimura was very calm: "I don't think the group of seniors below are the teammates and companions of Zhou Zhu and me. What's more, let two juniors who are a year younger than them walk in front, you should ask them if they feel ashamed."

Coach Mifune grasped the key point in Yukimura's words, and was shocked in his heart.Why, could there be junior high school students this time?Why didn't any news from the base leak to him?

"Are you two junior high school students?" He squinted his eyes and asked again.

Seeing that the two nodded in confirmation, Coach Sanchuan gave up his plan to let them go down the cliff and follow the big team again, and snorted coldly in a blink of an eye: "Go, move the ball basket over there!"

Four full baskets of tennis balls.Yukimura and Fuji looked at each other, but they moved without any complaints.

There was no resistance, no questions.Coach Sanchuan wanted to say a bunch of swear words to these two teenagers who climbed the mountain all night but still seemed to be in good spirits, and finally endured it.

He still doesn't know how these two brats got here, and he can't use words like loser's scum to describe them. If he makes a mistake, he may be ridiculed by that eloquent kid.

Tsk, this is the first time he has encountered such a situation.

However, his authority cannot be challenged at this time: "Listen up, you two little devils, I don't care what reason you came to this old man, but on this mountain, the old man's words are imperial decrees! Obedient guy..."

Coach Mifune glanced at Yukimura Kazufuji, who didn't change his face when he said anything to him, and still had a gentle smile on his face, and snorted coldly: "I will kick off the cliff from here without mercy!"

"Now, you two are standing on the edge of the cliff! When you see the group of failed scumbags in high school, throw the ball in the basket!" After speaking, Coach Mifune yawned, "Don't come here if you have nothing else to do. Disturb me!"

Seeing Coach Mifune staggering into the wooden house next to him while drinking, Yukimura stared at Fuji: "This is the coach?"

"If there are no other accidents, it is indeed." Knowing that Yukimura was displeased by Mifune's rude words and deeds, he pulled out another person for comparison, "Think about Echizen Minamijiro."

"..." Yukimura was speechless this time.

"If those high school students really fell off the cliff, they will probably climb until tomorrow morning." Leaning on the tennis basket, Yukimura predicted as he looked at the bottomless cliff in the night.

"Are we really going to throw the tennis ball down?" Yukimura frowned, feeling speechless about this test method, "Isn't this helpful to tennis skills?"

"This is not aimed at tennis skills, but at their self-esteem." Fuji said bluntly, waiting for Yukimura to think slowly.

On the other side, Coach Mifune, who entered the room, picked up the phone on the table and began angrily dialing the number at the base.

"... Coach Sanfuan?" The person who answered the phone on the other side yawned, apparently awakened from sleep in the middle of the night.

"Kurobe! What happened to those two junior high school students! I don't remember that U-17 is now in the care class!"

"Those two were sent by Senior Echizen, and he asked me to say hello to you for him today." I knew it was for this matter.

Usually they call the coach of Sanchuan, and it is good to answer once out of ten times. Today is the first time the coach called him, even though it was to question him.

"He said, Yukimura-kun and Fuji-kun will leave you alone."

"Yue, Qian, Nan, Ci, Lang!"

Gritting his teeth and saying the name, Coach Mifune hung up the phone with a 'snap'.

Coach Mifune, who hung up the phone and sat on the bed, looked out the window at the two teenagers who were leaning on the tennis basket and didn't know what to say. After staring for a few seconds, he stood up.

Echizen Minamijiro is not someone who is easy to compromise.Since it was the kid he would rather go through the back door to get in, then the potential and talent must be very outstanding.Although that guy is unreliable, there must be something surprising about someone who can leave a message.

"Hey, you two! Come here!"

Yukimura and Fuji looked at each other, and walked over with their tennis bags on their backs.

But before they got close, two tennis balls were thrown out of thin air.

Seeing the tennis ball approaching them, Coach Mifune said: "If you let the tennis ball fall on the ground, then you can roll!"

Yukimura and Fuji hurriedly took out a tennis racket from their tennis bag to fight back.

Next came... four.

Six, eight, ten.

The two averaged out, and now they have reached five balls.Fuji has tried this kind of training before, even if it is ten balls at a time, it is not a problem now.

But Yukimura played very smoothly except for a moment of discomfort.

Coach Sanchuan felt embarrassed for a while.When I continued to throw, I jumped directly to sixteen.

Eight per person?

After the previous adaptation period, Yukimura felt that this was quite easy.

This is not his limit, it seems like a waste of time to add balls one by one to test.

"Coach, how many balls are there, just throw them over?"

Stimulated by this sentence, Coach Sanchuan really wanted to frustrate the arrogance of these two brats.He has stayed here for so long, and every time he comes up, he is a loser, the target of his attack.

And like Yukimura and Fuji, two boys who seem to have never tasted the taste of failure, this is the first time he has seen them in such a long time.

"Hey, kid, I really don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!" With a sneer, Coach Sanfuan threw the ball again.

In an instant, twenty tennis balls were unevenly distributed in the air, each with different heights and distances, densely packed like a woven yellow giant net.

"It's interesting..." Yukimura raised his head and was the first to swing his racket.

Even if it is twenty balls, it is impossible to hit all of them at the same time.So, he is taking advantage of the time difference between.

Yukimura and Fuji are back to back, and they become each other's defense net.Both of them swung at the same time——

"Clap! Clap! Clap!..."

All of a sudden, twenty tennis balls landed at the feet of Coach Mifune!

A ball print.

Staring at that trace, Coach Mifune was pleasantly surprised.As expected of someone recognized by Echizen Nanjiro, it was indeed a bit beyond his expectation.

No wonder he is so proud in his bones, and indeed he has that confidence.

"Since you don't think they are the companions of the next group of brats, then the next group will be the junior high school group and the high school group. If you two brats are defeated by the high school students, go live in the cave over there!"

With a finger, the primitive and rough black hole appeared in Yukimura Fuji's eyes.

"In my place, only the strong can have the right to choose." After finishing these words, Coach Sanchuan turned and left again, "Remember to keep guarding on the edge of the cliff!"

"That is to say, we are going to compete with high school students, and the stronger ones will have better resources?" Yukimura said, summing up what coach Mifune meant.

This is in line with his wishes.The strong are respected, even if there are many people over there, he doesn't think their quality of life will be bad for the next week.

After observing it, I found that this place is all muddy land, and the side near the cliff has been artificially smoothed, and it is still smooth.As for the side near the cave, the land is uneven and soft.

"Let's try to play a few rounds over there?" The only thing he meant was the potholed land on the other side of the cave.

Yukimura nodded without hesitation.Before the high school students come up, they can get as familiar with this place as possible, which is to create an advantage for themselves.

Sure enough, after getting used to the smooth tennis court, their ability to play on irregular stones and uneven ground was greatly weakened.

The more accurate the ball is and the player who is good at spinning, the more likely there will be unexpected situations here.

In the initial first ball, Yukimura and Fuji got used to it quickly after some difficulty.

Yukimura rolled his eyes and pushed the baskets of tennis balls over: "Let's try to add a few more balls?"

Buer hesitated: "Coach Sanchuan..."

He was still waiting for them to throw the tennis ball off the cliff.

"When you don't want to continue, just control the landing point under the cliff." Yukimura didn't care much about Coach Mifune's instructions.

After thinking about it, he agreed.

Anyway, they also threw it down, but the ball in the basket was hit by a tennis racket...it seems to have a stronger acceleration than directly falling the ball in the basket.

"Damn it! How much longer are we going to climb!"

"Almost there! I see the top of the mountain!"

Before the high school students who had just beamed with joy had time to cheer, they were hit by a powerful tennis ball suddenly falling from the cliff.

"boom--"

Crashing, the first few balls slowly became more, and the force was so strong that several rocks on the cliff began to fall off.

"...Ahhh!——e!"

The howling sound echoed in the mountain stream.

"What sound?" Fuji was the first to stop.

Yukimura rubbed his chin and stared at the last half basket of tennis balls: Hmm...it shouldn't have anything to do with them, right?

"Go on." Buer didn't know what to think of, and a gentle smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips, "We can't give up halfway..."

Yukimura's gaze also fell on the cliff over there, and he smiled softly.

"Then go on."

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