Prince of Tennis: Fusion Kaido, Thunder Gossip Polk

Although they were not as strong as Lin Feng.

But everyone in Fudo Peak had realized what they lacked in playing tennis.

Because Lin Feng used an extremely violent training method.

Forced their bodies to react quickly.

This was like a gate. Once opened, the flood inside would flow out.

One who had a deep understanding of this was Ju Jiping!

He clearly felt extremely tired, but he could clearly see the ball path on the court. This was an unprecedented experience for him.

Tennis is a sport that requires a lot of thinking and physical strength. The length of the court determines that tennis players can think about where the next tennis ball will hit during the return.

You can even take one step and look three steps ahead!

Until the opponent is forced into a dead end.

Ju Jiping reviewed the game just now. He found that the bald uncle just brought a court rhythm in his way, and he was controlled because of his lack of experience.

In terms of technology, perhaps he has already surpassed the bald uncle.

Just a slight discovery made Ju Jiping's brain burst with endless ideas.

"I understand! Lin Feng!!"

Ju Jiping clenched the racket and announced loudly: "I will not lose tomorrow's game again!"

Hearing this, Lin Feng smiled slightly.

The black racket in his hand hit quickly and hit a tennis ball on the edge.

At this moment, Ju Jiping was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins. He flashed to the point where the ball landed and hit the tennis ball back! !

"You can go back." Lin Feng said nothing more.

Once you control the rhythm of the court, at least you will not be stage fright on the court, and you will not be disrupted by others.

Self-centered tennis has just begun.

Ju Jiping still has a long way to go.

But now is enough.

"I... know, go back and continue training."

Ju Jiping, who wanted to say something, was now completely convinced by Lin Feng's training method. Since Lin Feng asked him to go back, he had his reasons.

Then, Ju Jiping walked out of the park without looking back and disappeared from sight.

This confusing operation made Akira Kamio and others look confused.

"What happened? Why can Tachibana go back first?"

"If I knew, I would go back first like Tachibana."

"Damn it, what am I missing?"

"I don't know, I just know that the next training will be even harder."

"..."

Uchimura Kyosuke's words silenced everyone.

At first they didn't believe it, but when they saw Lin Feng, who was like a beast across the court, and the black racket in his hand, they realized that the next training was the beginning of hell.

...

At 6 o'clock in the morning of the second day.

In the Fudomine campus, roaring slogans echoed from the track!

"Fudomine! Come on!!!"

"Fudomine!! Must win!"

The players of the Fudomine tennis club, dressed in black sportswear, were doing the final warm-up exercises.

Of course, this also included Lin Feng.

Starting at 4 o'clock in the morning.

If others run 5 laps, Lin Feng will run 10 laps. If others run 10 laps, Lin Feng will run 20 laps.

There are also sit-ups, push-ups, squats, frog jumps, and other physical training.

He always trains five times more than others.

This is also the necessary training every morning when he was wandering.

When the body is adjusted to the most comfortable state in the early morning, the training of the people in Fudo Peak is just over.

Everyone is speechless.

After a short rest, they picked up their tennis backpacks and followed Lin Feng out of the school.

Everyone's eyes revealed determination.

In just one night, the sleeping lions in their bodies were awakened, and they kept roaring in the hearts of the people in Fudo Peak! !

...

The breeze in the morning was accompanied by a hint of coolness and mist.

Yesterday's baseball team also gathered together early today.

"Do you think those junior high school students will come? They can't wait to earn 50,000 Sakura coins."

"They will definitely come. Mr. Beast said that if they don't show up, he will spread the news that Fudo Mine and the coach are having a fight."

"In this way, they won't be able to participate in the metropolitan meeting."

"Who.~ This Beast coach is really ruthless."

"Hahaha, we can look forward to it."

The few of them were talking and laughing, and they didn't seem to be under any pressure at all.

After all, the state and strength that Fudo Mine showed yesterday were more than enough for novices to beat them, not to mention those who have played tennis before!

Not to mention, they are experienced middle-aged uncles and members of the university tennis club.

Not at all weak!

Suddenly, a breeze passed by, and the mistAs if they had self-awareness, they gathered together to form a cloud of fog.

Heavy footsteps were heard in the fog.

Looking closely.

A row of black figures came out of the fog with a very oppressive feeling.

The leader was the beast Lin Feng.

He held the racket and looked at the people on the baseball team with a joking look.

"Come on, let's start the game.

I hereby declare that the winner today must be our black army Fudofeng!"

The baseball team was really scared by this atmosphere.

Wow! What a joke!

In a cloud of fog, heavy footsteps were heard, followed by a row of black figures pressing closer.

This movie-like scene was reflected in reality, making people tremble involuntarily.

But when they saw clearly that it was the defeated opponent yesterday, the people on the baseball team laughed and ridiculed.

"You scared me. Who did I think it was? Isn't this Fudofeng who lost to us yesterday? Hahaha."

"How scary~ If it weren't for you, I really thought I was going to lose."

"Get ready for today's 50,000. Let's start the game quickly."

Lin Feng and others did not respond to this.

After looking at the baseball team, a pair of calm eyes began to prepare for each other.

"What! It's boring. Let's finish it quickly and take the money and leave."

The baseball team felt bored when they saw that Fudofeng was not provoked.

No matter how they changed their attitude.

One day can't cause a big storm, let alone win them!

The result will be exactly the same as yesterday!

At the same time, it was the familiar corner of the woods again. The black glasses frame flashed with reflections, and Inui Sadaharu held a notebook.

"Let me witness today's game again. I will collect your data."

Back to the court.

Tachibana Jiping shook the racket in his hand and then walked onto the court.

His eyes swept through the baseball team and found the bald uncle very accurately.

"Uncle, let's continue yesterday's game."

The bald uncle was still smiling. When he heard Tachibana Jiping's call, he seemed to have guessed it. He patted his waist, picked up the racket very slowly, and then walked onto the court.

"My arms and legs are old. After yesterday's game, I don't know if I can keep up with you, a young man, today.

But since it's you, uncle, I'm willing to fight with all my strength."