The number of balls is still increasing, and in the numb gaze of everyone, Shen Dailan easily completed a ten-ball streak.

"Is this really something that humans can do?" Chitose couldn't help but mutter.

The interval between each ball is completely less than 0.5 seconds, which means that Kamidai Blue needs to complete a swing in 0.5 seconds to hit all ten balls back.

"Look at where the ball lands." Under Tachibana Yospei's reminder, everyone was even more shocked to find that there was only one ball mark on the court.

This also means that Kamidai Blue hit all the balls in one place while hitting ten balls back.

That's not the level of skill anymore.

"Come and see God." Kamio was dumbfounded and muttered to himself.

"Don't say it, I'm the minister's number one fan." Ishida Tetsu looked adoring.

"Looks like we still have a long way to go." Chitose and Tachibana Yoshihei glanced at each other, and the bitterness in their eyes could be seen.

"The striking sensation of a normal racket is so wonderful that it is less than one-tenth the difficulty of a cross racket."

It's been a long time since I've used a normal racket, but this time I tried it, and when I returned the ball, I felt like I was one with the tennis ball, and I could easily control the landing point and rotation of the ball.

It is no exaggeration to say that if a normal racket is used, his ghost path can kill people.

Noticing the onlookers of the club, Kamidai Blue put away his racket and walked towards the crowd.

"Today's training ended pretty quickly, and it looks like you're used to the rhythm."

The trainer will report the daily training of all members, so Kamidai Blue has the latest information on everyone.

"Smack." He took off one of his bracers and threw it on the ground.

The bracers collide with the ground with a dull sound.

Kamio Ming was curious to get it, but his expression changed suddenly at the moment he got it.

The feedback from his hand convinced him that this bracer was at least five pounds or more.

And just such a similar bracer god Dailan wears both hands and legs.

"Gollum." He swallowed hard.

"From tomorrow onwards, each of you will have to train with weights, and with only a month to go until the regional competition, you will be a do-it-yourself gangster in the national tennis club, or surprise everyone, the choice is yours."

Kamidailan's gaze swept over each face.

It can be seen that everyone has a firm look.

"The future is waiting for you to open up, so let's do our best."

.......

Since Chitose Chisato joined Fudomine, all the members of the Fudo Peak Tennis Club have become more energetic.

They knew they had to seize those 20 days of training.

This is because the main selection will be held in 20 days.

From the moment they joined the tennis club, they didn't want to just do nothing and become a low-level member.

After receiving the many resources provided by the Kamidai Foundation, they also saw the hope of becoming the right choice.

Naturally, they will train harder.

Shen Dailan is relatively satisfied with the current state of Fudo Peak.

However, genius members are not enough.

Fudomine also needs to be able to become a national-level player in a short period of time.

You must know that the Lihai University of the national competition is basically at the national level, and any one of them can beat most of the members of Fudo Peak.

There are also a number of competitive junior high schools such as Higa Middle School, Qingxue, and Shitenhoji Temple.

"Looks like we need to gather intelligence." The eyes of the god of blue twinkle under the heavy lenses.

Reality is reality, anime is anime.

Even if you have watched the anime of the Prince of Tennis and really traveled here, you can't completely follow the anime to figure out the progress and core members of each country.

The butterfly effect is unpredictable.

"At this stage, we must quickly absorb him into the immovable peak." A beastly genius figure appeared in Shendailan's mind.

.......

In the middle of nowhere.

"Don't fight, don't fight, there's really nothing left."

Two inch-headed, stud-eared, and tattooed men slumped in the corner of the wall tremblingly, their expressions terrified.

It is said that neon's bad walking is windy, and one is more ruthless than the other.

It's hard to imagine what terrifying existence could make them show a visceral expression of fear.

"That's it? Rubbish. A pair of big feet kicked the bad body, and the voice was arrogant and full of mockery.

For the bad, face is as important as the guy who eats, but at the moment they are curled up in the corner like cats completely devoured by fear.

"Waste is waste." The owner of Bigfoot is a white-haired bad, Akutsu. He is above 180 tall. The expression is fierce, and a pair of single-eyelid eyes are as fierce as a beast, hiding tyranny.

He counted the money in his hand, and the dissatisfaction in his eyes grew.

"Smack." He slammed out a slap that directly touched the face of a thug against the wall.

"Bang." Continuous fists rained down on the two bad guys, and the whole alley was filled with cries of fear.

Passers-by avoided it and quickened their pace.

I don't know how long the fight lasted, and the two bad guys were dying, and Akutsu finally gave up.

"." He said in a low voice.

The two unscrupulous people, like dead men, were reborn, and immediately got up and ran out of the alley.

“tui。” Looking at the bad and embarrassed back, Akutsu spat fiercely on the ground.

Looking at the few bills in his hand, his eyebrows were twisted together.

"I'll give you 500,000 to join the Fudo Peak Tennis Club." Suddenly, a calm male voice sounded in the alley.

Akutsu's hair stood on end, and he suddenly looked towards the place where the voice came from, and found that at some point, there was a person hiding in the darkness in the corner of the alley.

When he came, I didn't even find out.

Akutsu's keen instincts always had a glimpse of what was going on around him, but this time, the beastly instincts didn't work.

He narrowed his eyes, and the solemnity and jealousy in his heart made him instinctively angry.

Since he was a child, he has basically never had such emotions.

His dignity also does not allow him to develop such emotions.

So, his eyes began to be full of tyranny.

"Tennis? I'm not interested in this kind of boring stuff. The corners of Akutsu's mouth twitched, revealing a dangerous expression.

"Oh? That's not up to you. Kamidai Lan unfolded from the darkness, and his right finger clicked on the trash can in front of him seemingly randomly, and the next moment, the trash can flew upside down and rolled out several meters away as if it had been kicked hard.

Kamidai Lan smiled harmlessly.

"Now, you probably didn't understand what I said."

"I'll give you two options."

"First, accept 500,000 and join the immovable peak with dignity."

"Second, I cleaned it up and joined the immovable peak in embarrassment."

Hearing Shendailan's words, Akutsu didn't laugh angrily, stepped forward directly, and smashed his right fist towards Shendailan: "I hate it when others order me the most, go die!" ”