Net King's system makes me invincible

"It's finally here, but I've been waiting so anxiously."

"But now, are you sure you want to use a special racket? Even the string must be specially made. The poundage of this string is not low."

"It's okay, I'm not used to my current racket, I have to change it to a stronger one, thank you, I won't practice today, I'll take a day off."

"Ah, it's okay, it's not good to train hard all the time, let's relax."

.........

"Everyone in Qingxue gathers for today's training arrangement."

In Qingxue Stadium, Dashi gathered everyone.

"Today, all the officially selected players practiced against each other. The non-selected players and the first graders have basic training, and they will start training immediately after they are disbanded."

"Yes!"

Immediately, everyone disbanded, and each of the main candidates found a pair to practice.

As for Horio, he found Fuji, and Fuji also wanted to find Horio.

Immediately, the two found a court and were ready to start the training match.

"Senior Fuji, don't hide it, or you will lose ugly."

"Okay, I don't need you to tell me that's what I want to do."

Before the game started on the court, people felt very nervous. Outside the court, Ryoma and several main players who had not started the training match were also watching the situation on the court.

"Senior Fuji, you serve first, I want to see your disappearing serve."

Hearing Horio's request, Fuji, who was going to play a normal serve, also changed his serving posture.

The racket hung down naturally, the ball in his hand spun and then let go, and hit the ball when it was about to hit the ground.

Looking at the seemingly ordinary ball flying towards him, Horio swung his new racket.

When seeing the tennis ball touch the racket without bouncing back but going straight through, Horio reacted instantly and moved back one inch.

He swung the racket again and hit the ball back. The sound of the tennis ball hitting the new racket was a bit dull, which showed the strength of the ball.

Seeing his disappearing serve being cracked at once, Fuji opened his eyes in shock, and reacted quickly when he saw the ball being hit back.

Swinging the racket towards the ball, when the racket touched the ball, the heavy force prevented Fuji from reacting.

Feeling that I was not strong enough with one hand, I held the racket with both hands and hit the ball back.

"Senior is not enough, let's see if you can catch the next ball."

After saying that, Horio tightened his arm muscles and swung again.

The speed of the ball increased again. Looking at the ball that was more terrifying than the previous one, he directly held the racket with both hands.

The muscles in both arms were tense, and he swung towards the ball, but the result was different.

Fuji's hands holding the racket were blown away, and an incredible expression appeared on his face.

"Senior Fuji, if I said something that wasn't serious, I would lose in an ugly way. Your disappearing serve doesn't work for me either. I've seen it."

While speaking, Horio pointed to his own eyes. At this time, Fuji no longer had the usual smile on his face, and the main players outside the arena were also surprised by Horio.

"I didn't expect Horio to improve so much after practicing for a period of time. It seems that he has met his opponent."

"But why do I feel that Bu Er played very hard at the beginning, while Xiaogui played very easily."

"That's right, the current Horio, perhaps only the uninjured Tezuka can compare with him..."

"Maybe we can really hit the national championship this year."

Looking at the racket he just picked up in his hand, Fujio in the field admitted that Horio was very strong, but he didn't expect that it would be stronger than he expected.

Looking at Horio's Fuji again, he felt that if he really didn't try his best, he might lose ugly.

Immediately afterwards, he played the disappearing serve again with increased strength, but for Horio, who had already seen through the key.

This time, it was useless to take an inch, and went back directly.

Seeing that his serve was easily returned, Fuji was no longer surprised, but concentrated on hitting each ball.

Under Horio's absolute strength, Horio easily won the first game.

"Senior Fuji, I didn't see your three returns in the last game, let me see now."

After speaking, a bullet was fired and quickly flew towards Bu Er.

Horio controlled the force this time, and it wouldn't be too hard to hit back.

When Fuji hit the ball back again, Horio deliberately hit a topspin ball.

Sure enough, when seeing the tennis ball flying back again with topspin, Fuji made a special pose.

After the ball approached, I saw only a slice from the top to the bottom of the racket.

And drew a semicircle forward, and then the ball flew towards Horio's half court with a strong rotation.

After landing, there was no rebound at all, and it slid directly against the ground.

Horio didn't make any moves, just watched the ball.

In order to amplify the power of the flying swallow returning to the nest, a lot of spin was specially added to the topspin ball that just hit back.

"It is indeed a very imaginative move, as long as the topspin is stronger, the opponent will be less able to hit it.

But as long as it is guaranteed that the ball is not topspin or even has no spin, then this trick will be useless, but... since it is going to be broken, of course it has to be broken head-on. "

"Senior Fuji, I'm here again."

Seeing that the flying swallow that he shot did not affect Horio, he had a bad premonition in his heart, but he still settled down to deal with the next ball.

Horio hit the bullet serve again, and after one round, he sent Fuji a strong topspin ball again.

Seeing this, Bu Er is not polite, and is ready to shoot the flying swallow to return to the nest again.

The tennis ball flew towards Horio again with a strong spin, and Horio came to the net in an instant.

As the ball flies over the net and is ready to drop, immediately hold the racquet and hit a swipe from the bottom up.

The spin of Feiyan returning to the nest will become weaker when it is falling. At that time, when the ball is used to forcibly reverse the direction of the ball's rotation, there must be no slight deviation in the angle of strength and the timing of the swing.

Horio saw exactly this timing and hit the ball with a swipe.

The ball was returned and just went out of bounds.

Looking at the out-of-bounds ball, Fuji already felt a little numb.

At this time, Fuji already knew in his heart that he would definitely not win, and everyone outside the court was surprised to see the ball going out of bounds.

Although it was out of bounds, it did hit back.

"It seems that I still have to adapt to the new racket in advance."

"Senior Fuji, the next ball will not go out of bounds, how about another ball?"

Looking at the relaxed Horio, Fuji also made a decision in his heart.

Since he can't win, let him achieve his goal.

Sure enough, the flying swallow that was played later returned to the nest, and was directly countered perfectly by Horio.

"Senior Fuji, the wind is blowing, let's end it quickly."

Hearing what Horio said meant something, Fuji was no longer polite.

Taking advantage of the gust of wind, Bu Er shot out the white whale.

Before he could hold on to a move, Horio quickly moved to the front of the net, adjusted the angle of the racket before the ball returned to the court, and easily cracked it.