I'm in NetKing, and I have a tennis mini-game

It was none other than Saburo Shinohara who took over the task of picking up the ball from Ishikawa.

"Damn it!"

Mixed in a group of first-year students, constantly bending down to pick up balls, the pain in his back reminded Shinohara of the painful memories of being bullied by his seniors two years ago.

"But."

"Now I am the senior!"

Thinking about himself picking up balls with a group of first-year students, Shinohara felt even more humiliated.

"Ishikawa Shin, just wait for me!"

Immediately thinking of the young man who put him in such a situation, Shinohara said viciously in his heart: "When I get back the qualification for the practice competition, I will definitely make you look good!"

Yes.

It is bright.

The rain stopped.

Shinohara felt that he could do it again.

He spent the past two hours reviewing the gains and losses of his game. While reflecting on his own problems, he also saw the weaknesses of his opponents.

In the final analysis, Ishikawa is just a first-year freshman. No matter how talented he is, his physical limitations are there.

After a game, the opponent's physical energy must have been almost exhausted. If Shinohara hadn't lost his sense of proportion, the final result would have been different.

"Yes."

"Next time I will fight him for a long time and wear him to death."

"Next time, I can definitely win, right?"

however.

Just when Saburo Shinohara was fantasizing about beating Ishikawa next time, he looked up by chance and saw a familiar figure running along the playground.

"Is it that guy?"

Seeing that it was Ishikawa, Shinohara was stunned for a moment, and then his heart suddenly sank.

It's too exaggerated!

Everyone else, even several representatives of the second team, have left, but this guy is still training?

"Is he running in circles?"

"What lap is this?"

"Damn it, this guy must also know that his weakness is physical fitness!"

Think of this.

Shinohara couldn't help but clenched his fists.

His previous plan was based on the fact that his opponent was not physically fit enough. But if his opponent could catch up physically, relying on his terrifying serve ability, Shinohara would have no chance at all.

"Humph!"

"It's so naive to be able to overcome the weakness of lack of physical fitness in just one week!"

"Yes, he definitely can't do it!"

Shinohara continued to comfort himself in his heart.

but.

As Ishikawa ran more and more laps, Shinohara gradually felt something was wrong: "This, how many laps is this? Is this guy going to die?"

Circle after circle.

Shinohara felt a slight tingling sensation on his scalp.

Yes.

As time went by, Ishikawa's speed obviously decreased, but the opponent showed no intention of stopping.

"crazy!"

"He must be crazy!"

Shinohara was frightened in his heart. At this time, he had long forgotten his ambition to defeat the opponent just now.

Yes!

How can normal people be compared with monsters!

In Shinohara's eyes, Ishikawa at this time is a monster that has entered a state of madness!

"50 meters."

"40 meters."

"30 meters."

"20 meters."

"The last 10 meters."

"call"

At last.

When Ishikawa ran to the starting line, he almost lost his balance.

He bent over and gasped for breath. The burning feeling when the air passed through his throat made him extremely uncomfortable.

but.

He persisted.

【Ding! 】

[Players complete daily tasks: run 20 laps. Reward 15 experience points]

With the experience gained, Ishikawa relaxed and slowly walked towards the rest area.

Perhaps he was too tired, so he did not notice that two figures in the stands not far away had been staring at him for a long time.

"Atobe, how are you?"

"good."

The two of them were the Hyōtei's first choice, Ninzu Yushi, and the minister, Atobe Keigo.

at this time.

Atobe looked at Ishikawa who was sitting in the corner of the rest area and nodded slightly, saying, "His physical fitness is average, but his willpower is good. He can be trained."

Is it just good?

After hearing Atobe's answer, Renzu was stunned for a moment.

20圈、8公里，对方花了32分24秒，均速每公里4分03。

This speed is indeed not good enough in the main selection of Hyokui. But considering that he is only in the first grade (junior high school), this speed is already very good.

But then.

Renzu saw the smile on the corner of Atobe's mouth, and immediately realized that this was not bad at all. Their minister clearly valued this newcomer's talent and ability very much! ——

Note: At point 1 of the fifth dimension, the setting in this book is the standard ability value of a normal 15-year-old male.

For details, please refer to the original novel The New Prince of Tennis.

① Ishida Gin, the regular player of Shitenhoji who entered U17 and underwent a period of intensive training, and Karaji who entered the back mountain for training, both have a five-dimensional speed of only 1 point.

② Tian Renzhihui, who played against Echizen in the national competition until the seventh game (Kute's original words: the game lasted 40 minutes) and who also trained in the back mountain, only had 1 point of five-dimensional physical strength.

Therefore, having the fifth dimension below 1 point does not mean that you are disabled, but that your ability is weak, or your body is underdeveloped at a young age (the setting of this book).

Chapter 12 Breaking through level 5, the powerful effects of sub-professions

Ishikawa didn't know that he was receiving the attention of Hyotei Minister Atobe.

After a short break.

While it was still early, he picked up the cleaning tools and started cleaning, amidst the surprised looks of others.

"What the hell is this guy doing?"

Not far away, Shinohara was stunned.

He could understand the opponent's running training, but the training was over and he still came to clean up?

Why, the roles haven't been reversed, have they?

but.

Looking at Ishikawa's serious movements, Shinohara suddenly fell silent. Deep down, the desire to fight with him again and avenge his previous defeat suddenly faded a lot.

"There's no shame in losing to a guy like this."

【Ding! 】

[Players complete daily tasks: cleaning the tennis club, and are rewarded with 10 experience points]

"call!"

With the last 10 points of experience in hand, Ishikawa breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for your hard work, Ishikawa-kun."

"Yes, you are so polite. You are already a member of the practice team and you even came to sweep the floor with us."

"Leave the tools to us, go and have a rest."

The new players around him all greeted him with smiles. Because even though Ishikawa became the representative of the senior team members, he had no airs about him. As they got along with each other, they became more fond of him.

"Then I'll trouble you."

Ishikawa was not polite either.

He was indeed extremely tired. The combination of competition and training on this day was as much as the amount of training he had done in the university in a week before time travel.