Net King: God-level Talent

"Stinky boy, in the training base of the Heart Cliff, half of the small mountain peak was destroyed, did you do it?"

Mifune raised his eyebrows and stared at Kaede Hide.

It's just that now Mifune's fierce appearance can only scare and scare the junior high school student who has just come to the Cliff of the Heart, and it is basically impossible to scare him.

He spread his hands.

"In order to hone the light shot, so.. Hey, hey!"

Listening to this shameless laughter, Mifune suddenly turned around, and roared wildly in his heart: "This kid is so shameless, how can he laugh so happily in front of me so seriously!"

If Feng Xiu could bow his head and admit his mistakes seriously, he could scold and blame him again.

But this laugh...

If he loses his temper again, he feels like an idiot.

"Alright, grab the lead racket and play two games with me!"

"Good!"

Feng Xiu chuckled and immediately picked up the familiar lead racket.

The two walked together into the irregular court.

"Try to hit my serve back and forth!"

Feng Xiu smiled faintly: "Coach Mifune, you don't tie me with weights, what other tricks do you have that I will fight back!"

"You stinky boy!"

Mifune's face turned pale.

I was actually underestimated by Feng Xiu!

Phew!

He tossed four tennis balls at the same time.

The right arm waved rapidly.

Bang bang!

"Ginger is still old and spicy!

Feng Xiu secretly praised.

Multi-ball combo.

The main purpose of this trip up the mountain is to practice multi-ball combos.

In an instant, Feng Xiu's body moved flexibly, and the racket in his hand swung rapidly. In an instant, all four tennis balls were hit back by him.

Bang bang bang!

"This kid, so easy?"

Mifune was surprised.

Knock knock..

The tennis ball hit Mifune's feet, spun unevenly and landed on the ground, flying straight upside down.

"Since you are so confident, then, the old man will make it more difficult!"

Phew..

This time, Mifune threw eight tennis balls into the air in an instant.

"Eight?"

Fengxiu's eyelids jumped.

Swish!

When the racket was swinging, I heard only the sound of thumping and thumping.

The sound is coherent in the ear, and you can see how fast you hit the ball.

Eight-ball streak.

"At the age of 50, he is alive every day, and he can play eight balls in a row, and the key is that he also uses a heavyweight lead racket. He is the head coach of the training camp..."

If he himself were fifty years old, he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to hit eight balls in an instant.

But now!

Whoosh whoosh..

Kaede-so's body moved rapidly.

The racket is constantly waving.

Bang bang!

"Call back?"

Boom boom...

The tennis ball landed on the soles of Mifune's feet.

"Eight balls are difficult, but they can't be difficult for me!" Feng Xiu smiled confidently.

With his current physical functions, flexible body, quick nervous responses, and abundant physical strength.

Now his body, although fat, is no different from an ordinary thin person.

I don't feel the weight of a fat man's hammer at all.

Eight balls, and that's just an appetizer.

"Don't be too complacent, boy. This time. Eight balls, hit them back when they hit the ground!"

Whoa!

Mifune's eyes showed a hint of a playful smile, and as soon as the palm of his left hand opened, the tennis ball was tossed in the air by him.

Then..

The stocky body moved rapidly, and the thick right arm was connected into an afterimage when it was racketed.

"Faster than just now?"

Feng Xiu was shocked in her heart.

Hit back after you landed?

Hit it back directly, and hit it back again when it landed.

It's two concepts entirely.

Because when Mifune whips the tennis ball, every movement has a different amplitude.

This will cause the tennis ball to bounce irregularly in all directions after it lands.

Bang bang bang!

After the tennis ball hits the ground, it immediately bounces in all directions...

"It's really challenging!"

After Feng Xiu took the shot, his body moved quickly, bursting out of his fastest speed.

But that's right.

He also only returned six balls.

"How's it going?

Mifune's disdainful taunt!

"Come again!" Feng Xiu raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth raised an uninhibited smile.

"Hmph, a few more times won't help!"

As long as Mifune Norido grasps Kaede's shortcomings, he will taunt viciously.

This made Fengxiu speechless.

"Bang bang..."

Another series of tennis hits rang out.

"This time, you can't be in a hurry!"

Feng Xiu's expression froze, and the essence in her eyes flickered constantly.

He calculates the trajectory of the tennis ball in various amplitudes before it hits the ground.

This kind of thing, though it's hard.

But now that his mental power has skyrocketed, his eye of insight is also extremely smart, and it is not very difficult to see through it.

"I saw through it!"

In an instant, Fengxiu moved!

When his feet moved, it was like a wind.

In the blink of an eye, the speed was so fast that it became an afterimage!

Bang!

One ball!

Bang bang!

Two balls!

Bang bang!

Four balls!

"The last ball!"

Feng Xiu's body, like a tiger pounced on food, pounced towards the tennis ball.

At the same time, the racket in his hand is held with his backhand.

The right arm shook violently.

"This guy!"

Mifune's heart was suddenly shocked.

Rumble!

The tennis ball was violently volleyed out by Kaede and hit Mifune directly in the abdomen.

And Feng Xiu's body also lay on the ground uncontrollably.

He got up and patted the dust off his hands.

Mifune entered the road and stretched out his left hand.

Syllable!

The tennis ball was in his hands.

"This time the riback is very good!" Mifune Irimichi said coldly in praise.

This compliment is very rare.

He felt that Fengxiu's talent was really terrifying.

You know, this stadium is an irregular course.

The angle and arc of the tennis ball after landing will be a little different from what you imagined.

But Feng Xiu can predict it so accurately.

This kind of talent is a little stronger than the feeling that Byodoin gave him. _

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