Net King's system makes me invincible

"As soon as their eyes touch the irregular field, they become fierce."

"It's too passive. Waiting for the tennis ball to bounce back is simply being slaughtered. In this case, hit the ball back before the tennis ball hits the ground."

Because of the constant oppression of high school students, Sanada burst out.

After Sasabe hit the serve, Sanada hit the net immediately and intercepted the ball before it hit the ground.

"you're out."

"What!? I just hit the ball back, why did I get out!"

Sanada managed to hit the ball back, but Mifune sent him out anyway.

How could Sanada accept this? Facing Sanada's questioning, Mifune didn't even look at it.

"Although it is an irregular field, this is a game. Facing the opponent's serve, you choose to return the ball before it hits the ground. Is this your first day playing?"

Seeing that Sanada still looked angry, Horio stood up.

Hearing Horio's explanation, Sanada realized that he had fouled.

Helpless, he could only frown tightly, and walked off with unwillingness.

"The general terrain and rebound angle have been entered, Sadaharu."

"Yes, the data has been collected almost."

"Everyone, I'm sorry, can you please leave first?"

After Sanada was off the field, Miku, who had been watching every ball, talked to Yanagi.

Hearing the confident words of the two, the other people present looked at each other, and then all exited the court.

"Have the two intelligence tennis players collected any useful information, but it's still the same sentence, you can't win simply by hitting the ball back."

Seeing what Gan and Yanagi did, Horio immediately guessed their intentions.

"It's really courageous for the two of you to dare to challenge, but this way you will only lose faster."

Seeing that there were only two junior high school students left on the field, Sasabe's serve became more powerful.

The speed of tennis is much faster than before, especially after landing and rebounding, it is even more unpredictable.

But there was an accident with this ball. After the tennis ball rebounded, the high school student who was confident in scoring saw a figure appear.

It was Liu, as if he knew that the tennis ball would bounce in this direction, he started to move ahead of time and successfully hit the ball back.

"what!?"

The tennis ball was hit at another high school student and he was eliminated directly.

Seeing the person who left the venue, Sasaki was very surprised.

"My Liu Lian Er's data will never make any mistakes."

At this time, Liu's serious expression made the high school students more cautious.

Seeing that Liu was not easy to target, the high school students set their target on Qian again.

But after the high schooler hit the ball, the same thing happened again.

Like Liu, Qian also predicted the ball's landing point and rebound direction in advance, and hit the ball back with ease.

"On an irregular surface, the probability that we will make a mistake is zero percent."

The outbursts of Qian and Liu completely disrupted the rhythm of the high school students. No matter which pothole they hit, they would always be hit back.

"This... What the hell is going on here? Could it be that those two people can predict the direction in which the tennis ball will bounce!?"

Song Ping looked at Gan and Liu who were doing their job with ease, and at this time he had already developed some timidity.

"Incidence is 47 degrees, reflection is 61 degrees, and the spatial angle is changed instantly."

"Air pressure, air content, moisture content, the timing to hit the ball is... NOW!"

As the power of intelligence tennis exploded, the number of high school students continued to dwindle.

"The two seniors are too powerful!"

"The cooperation between the two of them makes it hard to imagine that they are not from the same school."

Outside the arena, seeing the number of high school students decrease one by one, the atmosphere of junior high school students also became high.

"This...what the hell is going on."

After Qian and Liu's continuous counterattacks, only three people were left in the high school half.

They are Sasabe, Matsudaira, and a high school student with short hair.

"Sure enough, the limitation of talent is too obvious. After playing so many balls, I still can't make changes, and my brain is too hard to turn."

Outside the court, Horio, who had been watching the game, shook his head helplessly.

Compared with the Jedi counterattack of the middle school students, Horio is a little disappointed that the high school students can't be flexible.

"That's it! There are two middle school students and three high school students. The high school students win."

Just as the game was about to continue, Mifune stood up from the wooden pier and announced the result of the game.

The high school students who heard the result cheered, and the junior high school students once again carried forward their spirit of resistance.

"What are you doing! The high school students already have an advantage in numbers, so they should have lost!"

"That's right! You are partial!"

Thinking of living in a cave at night, the middle school students' fear of Mifune also weakened.

But Mifune soon woke them up.

"It's long-winded! I said that if a high school student wins, he wins! Do you have any objections?"

Mifune suddenly changed his face and shouted, calming down the protesting middle school students.

On the other hand, Horio looked at the high school students who were celebrating, and his face suddenly became unkind.

"Are you happy?"

"That's right! Coach! We won, so the double training is also exempted!?"

"Yes, yes, coach, you said it yourself!"

Seeing the high school students being dazzled by joy, Horio also lost his temper suddenly.

"waste!"

A sentence of trash resounded throughout the mountaintop, not only attracting the eyes of junior high school students, but also Mifune's eyes.

"Having the advantage and being beaten like this, almost being turned over by the opponent, how can you still have the right to laugh?

Being scored consecutively by two people on the opposite side, I don't know how to think about flexibility, just thinking about why, still have the right to laugh?
You also know in your heart that your win is not worthy of the name, and you still celebrate shamelessly, and you have the right to laugh? "

Three identical questions silenced all the high school students.

"Do you still want to avoid the double amount of training? Everyone will give me double training tomorrow!
Also, you are not allowed to sleep in the dormitory at night, and you can solve the problem of sleeping by yourself. Of course, junior high school students are not allowed to sleep. "

Horio directly canceled the right of high school students to live in the wooden dormitory, as if seeing the surprised expression of some junior high school students, Horio added a special sentence.

The high school students have no dissatisfaction with Horio's arrangement.

After Mifune disbanded the team, the high school students left in silence.

They knew that Horio had arranged training at night, so they had no time to waste, and went to replenish their energy after the team disbanded.

Although the junior high school students didn't get the treatment they wanted, they still accepted the ending due to Mifune's intimidation.

"Little ghost, the focus now should be on these junior high school students."

"Didn't you put all your heart on them? Could it be that you want me to be like you?

Besides, I'm helping you too. The strength of high school students will naturally stimulate junior high school students. Those guys are all passionate teenagers who refuse to admit defeat. "

"You can do whatever you want. Anyway, for the preparations for this World Championship, the focus is on junior high school students."

After both the high school students and the junior high school students left, Mifune immediately stated that he wanted Horio to focus on the junior high school students.

How could Horio not understand what Mifune meant, but in his opinion, junior high school students want to further strengthen, not just Mifune's iron fist training is enough.

Using high school students who are similar to their age as opponents is undoubtedly a way to add icing on the cake, which is why Horio is so strict with high school students.

Mifune may also understand a little bit of Horio's intentions, so he just reminded him verbally and didn't say anything more.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Mifune left the stadium with his flagon.

……

bang bang bang...

"Hurry up, you slobs, get up and train at night!"

At night, the junior high school students had already slept in the cave, and it was raining lightly outside.

At this time, the figure of Sanfuan appeared at the entrance of the cave, holding an iron bucket in his hand.

Seeing the junior high school student sleeping soundly in the cave, Mifune knocked on the iron bucket in his hand.

The junior high school students who were woken up were still yawning, as if they hadn't woken up.

"How long are you going to be lazy, get up quickly, swing the racket [-] times, and start right away!"

Before the middle school students realized what was going on, Mifune's latest training arrangement had already been issued.

"Night training?"

"What are you doing in the middle of the night..."

"You idiots, don't use the night time, do you think you can win the winning group, trash."

Mifune didn't lose his temper for the middle school students' complaints, but chose to stimulate them with ridicule.

Under the noise attack of Mifune, the middle school students finally compromised.

One by one, they dragged their sleepy bodies out of the cave, and didn't wake up until they were drenched by the rain.

"What kind of training are you doing at night?"

"It's still raining so much, what should I do if I catch a cold?"

Seeing the raindrops falling continuously from the sky, everyone complained again.

"Stop rambling, start quickly, you don't want to be sleepless."

Mifune urged the middle school students again, then turned and left.

Looking at Mifune leaving, the middle school students who still complained in their hearts also started to swing their rackets ten thousand times.

"What's the matter, does this stump you? You can't even do a simple swing. Are you still a high school student?"

At this time, a familiar voice came from the field not far away.

"There seems to be someone over there, it seems to be Horio's voice."

"Really, is he secretly teaching high school students a secret trick!?"

Following the sound, everyone walked towards the stadium.

Everyone's movements were seen by Mifune who had already left not far away, but he did not stop them.

"It's good to stimulate you little devils, but it's not a blessing to come here."

After watching for a few seconds, Mifune turned around and left.

"Yesterday, you were so tired that you fell asleep on the court after [-] swings. You should make some progress today. Do you have confidence in yourself?"

"Have!"

On the court, Horio stood on the wooden pier, and the high school students lined up and waved their rackets.

But it's just that the team is neat, and the movements of swinging the racket are different for everyone.