The Great Demon King of Internet

Chapter 13, Preparing for the Capital Conference
  On how rumors are formed.

"Have you heard that the vicious Akutsu went to the tennis club and tortured the scumbag Sengoku in tennis matches every day? He was tortured to tears. It was really satisfying."

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"Have you heard that the vicious Akutsu went to the tennis club and tortured the scumbag Sengoku every day? He was so tortured that he burst into tears. It was really satisfying."

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"Have you heard that the vicious Akutsu went to the tennis club and beat the scumbag Qianshi every day until he cried and called daddy? It was really satisfying."

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"Have you heard that the murderous man Akutsu went to tennis and almost killed someone in the tennis club? That scumbag Sengoku was beaten until his whole body was broken and he couldn't even cry anymore. It was really satisfying."

Listening to the comments around her, Sato Rei was so shocked that her mouth opened wide and she couldn't close it.

What's going on? Old classmate, you really went there.

I just want you to teach him a lesson, and I have no intention of letting you kill him!
  No, didn't you agree with me on terms?

It has nothing to do with me, right?

That scumbag Qianshi must have offended you.

He quickly pulled Kinoshita Koyuki beside him nervously and said with a sad face: "Xiaoyue, I won't be arrested by the police for instigating violence, right?"

Xiaoxue couldn't laugh or cry: "Don't think so wildly. I think that although Akutsu-san doesn't like to communicate with others, he doesn't seem to be a person who advocates violence. I think everyone is probably spreading rumors."

While talking, she saw a boy wearing a tennis uniform passing by, and Xiaoxue quickly stopped him.

"Classmate, excuse me, can I ask you a few questions?"

Seeing the pretty and cute female classmate chatting with him, the boy was excited and immediately stood at attention nervously.

"Hello... hello, may I ask you something?"

"That's right, I want to ask..."

Hearing this, the male classmate looked helpless.

"Well, I've explained it many times these days. There are no violent incidents in the tennis club. It's true that Akutsu often plays tennis with Sengoku, and it's true that Sengoku sheds tears when he loses. But what about breaking bones and calling daddy? How can it be such an exaggeration? We are a serious sports club, not Yakuza. If you don’t believe it, just go and see it with your own eyes."

After bowing and thanking him, looking at the boy who was leaving in a hurry, Kinoshita Koyuki turned back and said with a smile: "Don't worry now."

Sato Rei nodded like a chicken and said with a smile: "Not only am I relieved, I'm also very happy. Hearing that scumbag cry when he loses is as happy as eating ice cream."

"Okay, okay, I don't even care, you still won't let me go."

After returning to the classroom with Rei Sato laughing, Kinoshita Koyuki couldn't help but look in the direction of the tennis club.

The cool young man with cold eyes and a serious smile came to mind again.

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"298, 299, 300."

Aku Tsujin swung the last shot, and the tennis ball accurately flew into the hole in the middle of the iron plate.

The student in charge of counting next to him swallowed his saliva and announced loudly: "The shot put racket served 300 times. It took 30 minutes. All the tennis balls hit the target, breaking the two training records of the fastest and most accurate in the department."

There were faint murmurs of surprise and admiration from around him.

As expected of the monster Akutsu.

Aku Tsujin moved his sore shoulders and automatically blocked the praises of his members.

What's so proud about this kind of record? The man didn't take any action at all.

For this shot put racket serving training, he only participated in it once at the beginning.

The racket he uses is twice as heavy as the one in his hand.

The hole in the iron plate should also be smaller.

What an unfathomable strength. A training program like this that can put a lot of pressure on oneself is as simple as eating and drinking to that man.

Therefore, he basically does not participate in the team's training programs. Just sit and meditate, or use some strange guided movements to practice something called domineering.

Damn it, if I want to defeat him, I can't waste too much time on these training items!
  Just wait, I, Akutsujin, will definitely catch up!

After taking a short rest, Akutsu turned to look at the students counting beside him: "What is the next training?"

"Well, it's weight-bearing squats to exercise the explosive power of the legs. Akutsu-san, you still have 10 minutes to rest."

"Stop blabbering and give me the weight."

"Okay, just wait a moment."

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On the other side, Setsuna Hata is fulfilling his promise to teach Sengoku sweet spot skills.

To learn to hit the sweet spot, you must use a cross shot.

But with Qianshi's current level, it's impossible to use it.

So Setsuna did the next best thing and bought a special racket for Sengoku.

Generally speaking, the strings of a tennis racket are in the 18*20 pattern, and the racket in Qianshi's hand is in the 8*10 pattern, that is, 8 vertical strings and 10 horizontal strings.

Although not as exaggerated as a cross racket, there are also large gaps in the four corners of the racket.

Moreover, with this kind of racket, only the part where the horizontal and vertical lines overlap in the middle is the most stable for catching the ball. If the ball is caught where there are only horizontal lines or only vertical lines, the tennis ball will seriously deviate and even get stuck in the ball line.

In addition, Qianshi still had a shot-filled racket in his hand, and he was facing a tennis machine that served every 5 seconds. He currently only has one training mission, which is to successfully receive 1 serves and ensure that all returns enter the scoring area.

And my dear minister, Setsuna Hata, was leisurely beside me, helping with the counting.

"133, 134, 135, oh, this ball doesn't count, it's out of bounds."

Qianshi secretly cursed: Damn it, don’t think I can’t see it, it’s obviously a good shot to press the line.

"Where are you counting? Oh, 113, 114."

Damn it, you bastard, you can’t count so just change him!
  Qianshi gritted his teeth in hatred, but did not dare to resist, so he could only keep his head down and catch the ball desperately.

I don’t know how many times this bastard minister made mistakes in counting. When he heard the number 300, Qianshi collapsed on the ground and couldn’t get up.

He called several members to carry Qianshi away and listened to the sound of approaching people behind him. Setsuna didn't look back and said with a smile: "What's the matter? Akutsu-san."

"Give me one of his rackets too!"

Setsuna turned around and looked at Akutsujin. Seeing that his breathing was steady, he turned his head and glanced at the tennis club member who was counting him.

The other party nodded, indicating that Akutsujin had completed the entire training plan.

Setsuna Hata couldn't help but sigh: Coach Anzai, the training plan you formulated for Akutsujin is a bit conservative.

However, coach Anzai seems to know that he cannot control a talent like Aku Tsujin. So he first kept a basic training schedule, and specially recorded Akutsujin's training process with a camera, intending to discuss Akutsu's training plan with Ryuji Takushi, the U17 mixed training head coach who is responsible for strengthening the players' physical fitness. And after the Metropolitan Conference or Kanto Conference, the new plan will be conveyed.

Looking at Aku Tsujin who still had some strength left, Setsuna thought for a moment and shook his head: "No, you can't practice this."

Aku Tsujin glared at Setsuna: "What did you say? How dare you underestimate me!"

Setsuna sighed: "I should have told you about mental traits yesterday. Players with different mental traits have training methods that are most suitable for them. If the method is wrong, the training process will be half the result with half the effort. If you can learn happily, Tennis, playing and laughing happily at the same time, can you do that?"

Akujinjin's expression was stupefied.

"Well, just smile. If you smile, you can take away Qianshi's practice racket."

Aku Tsujin gave Setsuna a hard look, turned around and left.

"Would you like to try blind golf?"

Akutsu stopped, turned around and asked, "Playing blind ball?"

Setsuna smiled and nodded: "Your mental trait is wildness, and your advantage lies in your ability to perceive. Therefore, closing your vision and honing your other senses is the most suitable training method for you at the moment."

Then, Setsuna took out a black cloth strip from his arms and shook it towards Akutsujin.

"A 15-pound shot put racket, 300 returns of serve, and the requirement is to successfully hit the scoring area. How about a blind ball challenge?" Akutsujin snorted and snatched the black cloth strip with his hands.

"Give me a 20-pound racket."

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Looking at Akutsujin who was blindfolded and entering the training state, Banlao, who had been watching on the side, walked to Setsuna and asked in a low voice: "Sweet spot technology can enhance the feel of the ball. For the current Akutsu, the same It can also hone his wild instincts, you should understand this truth, why do you say it’s not suitable for him?”

Setsuna whispered back: "For a personality like Akutsujin, provocation is a good strategy. Moreover, there are quite a few problems with his personality. I asked someone to investigate for the time being, and it has something to do with his family affairs. . He is very immature now and needs to endure it a little longer."

After hearing this, the old man thought about it. He smiled in agreement and patted Setsuna's shoulder.

The blind ball challenge is extremely difficult for Akutsujin now. What's more, Setsuna secretly adjusted the serving speed of Akutsujin's serving machine to 200km/h.

At this ball speed, even if Akutsu is not blindfolded, it will take him a while to get used to it, not to mention that he can't see with both eyes now.

Until the end of school, Akutsujin had not completed his training goals.

Setsuna shouted loudly: "Students who have not completed training continue, and the last student to leave is responsible for cleaning up the place."

Then he whispered to the student responsible for counting Akutsujin: "Xiaochi, please help Akutsu complete his training."

Xiaochi nodded solemnly and said, "Leave it to me, Minister."

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I don’t know how much time passed, but it started to get dark.

Akutsujin and Koike were the only two people left at the tennis training ground.

When he heard the number 300, even though Akutsu was as physically fit as a monster, he couldn't hold the racket in his hand.

The racket in his hand slipped and hit the ground hard.

Akujin was sweating like rain, lying on the ground and kept breathing.

Koike ran forward, placed a bottle of sports drink on the ground, and put a towel on Akutsu.

"Akutsu-kun, you have a good rest and be careful not to catch a cold. Leave it to me to clean up the venue."

Looking at Koike before and after running, Akutsujin frowned. After resting for a few minutes, he stood up and organized the rackets and tennis balls in the court with Koike.

"Your name is...Xiaochi?"

"Well, my name is Koike Qingfeng, Akutsu-san, please give me your advice."

Akutsu whispered: "Thank you."

"Ah? Akutsu-san, what did you just say? Sorry, I didn't hear it clearly."

"It's nothing. Is it okay to go home so late?"

"Oh, it's okay. My house is right opposite the school. But Akutsu-kun, your house seems to be quite far from the school. You'd better go home quickly and leave it to me."

"Stop talking nonsense and clean up quickly."

"Oh……"

The two of them settled in silence for a long time, and Akutsujin asked, seemingly unintentionally: "You spent your precious time helping me train, won't you have any complaints?"

Koike smiled and said: "How could it be? I know very well that I don't have the talent for tennis. However, I am satisfied that I can do my part for the Shanbuki Tennis Club and assist the more talented members like you." . I believe that with you here, the Yamabuki Tennis Club will definitely reach the top of the country!"

Aku Tsujin paused for a moment. Do you want to dominate the whole country? He didn't think about these things when he joined the tennis club. He just wanted to beat that man.

From the corner of his eye, he observed Koike Qingfeng, whose face was full of sunshine and smile. For a moment, Akutsujin was speechless.

After a while, the two of them had basically sorted out the scattered rackets and tennis balls.

Akutsujin held a shot-filled racket with a 6*8 string in his hand. He didn't insert it into the basket for a long time and looked at the racket in silence.

This one is different from the Sengoku one. The strings are smaller and the body is heavier.

Koike said in surprise: "Akutsu-san, put the racket in. This is the last one."

Akutsu came to his senses, glanced at Koike and said, "I want to take this racket away."

"Ah? Isn't this bad?" Xiaochi said, "I should tell the minister first."

"Just tell him, and I will take him away tonight."

"Uh, Akutsu-san, do you want to practice your sweet spot technique? But I heard from the director that this needs to be done separately."

Akujinjin snorted: "Bullshit, I don't believe in any mental traits. I want to practice this sweet spot technique and let that guy take a good look."

"Okay then, I will call and tell the minister tonight."

Akutsu nodded: "It's troublesome."

After that, he pulled the cart filled with rackets and walked towards the warehouse.

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"Okay, I understand, thank you for your hard work, Xiaoike-san."

Ban Lao looked at the moment when he hung up the phone and said with a smile: "Akutsu, this kid, took away the racket prepared for him. It seems that it was all as you expected."

Setsuna also smiled and replied: "This is not important. What is important is that we discovered a talent like Koike. Although he has no potential in tennis, his negotiation skills are really outstanding and can help the lone wolf integrate into Yamabuki better. I think he is the most suitable person for the position of Tennis Department Manager. In fact, we at Yamabuki still have many talented people."

"Setsuna, the metropolitan competition is about to start in five days, so the new team selection should also be put on the agenda."

"Well, I will announce the news tomorrow and the selection will start the day after tomorrow."

"In the past few days, many people from other schools have come to spy on the news. Yinhua Middle School is the same as before, with people coming to take notes every day. There is also a child with curly hair, who should be from another school, and he visited four times in a row. It’s been five days.”

"Oh, grandpa, have you noticed it too? It doesn't matter, let them see it. There are some things that they can't learn even after seeing them. Moreover, the evolution of our members is completely reborn. In the face of absolute strength, any cleverness is in vain. "

Ban Lao smiled and nodded: "Since you know what's going on, I feel relieved."

On the other side, Guan Yu, who was in the first year of junior high school, was writing and tearing up at home. Thinking back on the results of the follow-up investigation in Shanbuki over the past few days, and comparing it with Saint Rudolf's current strength, he even broke several of the curls on his forehead.

"Damn it, facing such a Yamabuki, I can't think of a script at all! And the changes of Seigaku and Hyokui... If I can't defeat them, how can I have enough prestige to control Saint Rudolph? Damn it! Damn it! The breaking point Where is it?"

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Two days later, the intra-team competition of Yamabuki Middle School officially started.

Unlike other schools where intra-team competitions are mainly singles, Yamabuki's intra-team competitions can be freely chosen in the form of singles or doubles. This is also to give those members who are not good at singles more opportunities to play.

After a day of fierce battle, the eight regular team members were finally selected.

The full-time doubles players are naturally the combination of Kentaro Minami and Masami Higashikata, and Satoshi Yoshiki and Aie Onoe. In the final battle, it was the combination of Yoshiki Satoshi and Onoe Aie who was more sophisticated and won the game 6:3.

The singles are Setsuna Hatada, Hitoshi Akutsujin, Kiyosumi Sengoku, and Midamiyoshi Shinto.

In the final battle, Akutsujin naturally lost to Setsuna 0:6.

The original two junior high school singles main selections were eliminated, losing to Seishumi Sengoku and Midaikichi Shintori with scores of 0:6 and 1:6 respectively.

However, the two seniors were also very open-minded. They knew that their strength could no longer keep up with everyone else's pace, so they volunteered to transform and prepared to go to other schools to do investigation work.

Setsuna also readily agreed to their request.

Surprisingly, the two of them are quite talented at spying on intelligence. After being out for a day, they had already separately investigated a lot of useful information.

For example, the former director of Seigaku grew up and resigned, became an ordinary member, and handed over the director to Tezuka Kunimitsu.

For another example, Shimu Middle School introduced a good group of doubles players from overseas students, and St. Rudolf added several newcomers with excellent quality.

The training camp of Hyotei Academy was not at the school, so no news was found.

However, before encountering powerful schools such as Seigaku and Hyotei, Setsuna Hatada had no intention of playing house with those cats and dogs. He believed in Mr. Mifune's intelligence investigation ability. Except for the players on the list who were worthy of training, other schools had no value in paying attention. If after this period of training, the other main players are still unable to defeat these minions, then the Yamabuki Tennis Club should simply be disbanded.

Therefore, Setsuna is going to put himself on the bench, with Shinto Midakichi taking charge of the singles position.

Time flies quickly, and the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition finally begins.

　Happy New Year's Eve everyone!

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)