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

Immediately.

The two started taking action.

Ishikawa diverted a group of eagles, while the ghosts went in the opposite direction.

"good."

On the small mound in the distance, Mifune saw the two's tactics and nodded with a smile: "If you keep hiding like this, it will be too disappointing."

The existence of Falcon is to train players' reaction ability. In normal times, when there are many people, Mifune will add options for players to eliminate each other.

but.

Ishikawa and Oni are different from others.

The two of them knew exactly what they wanted to do, and there was no need to use provocation or competition from another level to stimulate them to become stronger.

then.

Two figures were seen in the woods, and they were constantly dodging under the siege of several eagles.

The heavy load was like a shackle restricting the speed of the two of them. But their reaction was visibly improved in the battle of wits and courage with the eagle.

"These two people."

not far away.

After passing the first test, Irie subconsciously narrowed his eyes. Because of their different physical fitness, the weights worn by the two people are also different.

However, Mifune's calculations were supported by data from Kurobe and the others. Irie is sure that the starting point of these two people is the same.

Not surprisingly, it was the same as Irie himself who had done this training for the first time.

but.

The improvement of the reaction of these two people far exceeded his.

"Is this the talent of a top genius?"

Rui Jiang felt a little complicated.

Especially when he looked at Ishikawa, who was similar in stature to him and didn't look strong, he felt a bit bitter in his heart.

Oni is a super-strength player.

His physical fitness is very terrifying, and it is reasonable to be able to adapt in such a short period of time.

But Ishikawa is too exaggerated!

"Surprised?"

Noticing the change in his expression, Mifune said with a smile: "You probably don't know, but Kurobe can't measure this kid's five-dimensional value!"

"Ok?"

Hear the words.

Irie turned his head sharply.

Unable to measure?

How can it be? !

In the entire U17, even if everyone in the first army is included, the only ones who can receive such evaluation are Byodoin and Oni.

"Forehead."

But soon.

He thought back to yesterday, when Ishikawa defeated the ghost in the group shuffle battle, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Yes!

The opponent had even killed the ghosts, so it became a matter of course that the five-dimensional determination couldn't be done.

"Shin Ishikawa"

Turned.

Irie's eyes once again looked towards Ishikawa in the distance and once again penetrated into the woods.

"He is taking advantage of the pressure brought by the eagle to squeeze every bit of his physical strength!"

The opponent is not only strong, but also has a very decisive character. Especially at this time, there is obviously no need to go to this level, but you are forcing yourself into a blind corner to train.

In contrast.

Tokugawa, who had trained hard to defeat Byodoin, was slightly inferior.

Irie seemed to have figured it out, and there was a hint of understanding in his eyes: "I'm afraid, only such a person can reach such a level as a newcomer, right?"

In a blink of an eye.

Thirty minutes passed.

Ishikawa Kazuki, who passed the examination, seemed to have fallen into water, and his whole body was wet with sweat.

The two of them moved slowly and looked very tired.

but.

Those two pairs of eyes were brighter than before. Both Mifune and Irie could feel that the mental will of the two people in front of them was stronger than before!

"Ah."

Mifune nodded to the two of them: "You performed very well in the warm-up session."

warm up?

Ishikawa and Oni looked at each other, their pupils shrinking involuntarily.

"What, are you scared?"

Seeing the expressions of the two of them, Mifune's stubble-covered face revealed a sneer: "If you are afraid, just go back as soon as possible."

but.

This low-level provoking method obviously had no effect on the two of them.

"All right."

Feeling a little bored, Mifune waved his hand: "Take a break for ten minutes and start the next training."

Done.

He turned and walked toward the cabin.

While Ishikawa and Oni were resting, Mifune brought two black rackets.

"Okay, newcomer."

A few meters away, Mifune threw one of the rackets towards Ishikawa.

The latter reached out to take it warily.

really.

After I took the racket into my hands, I felt a heavy feeling like a piece of iron.

"This is a racket made of pure lead."

Mifune explained: "The outside is wrapped in alloy, so you don't have to worry."

"Ah."

Ishikawa nodded.

Under normal circumstances, skin contact with lead is not toxic. But at their level, the fluctuations produced when swinging the racket are likely to shatter parts of the lead surface.

If it enters the human body through breathing, there is indeed a risk of poisoning.

but.

This is not the point.

The key point is that this racket is actually made of pure lead. You know, lead is denser than iron.

Most rackets are made of high-quality materials as much as possible to reduce weight while ensuring quality.

Mifune was kind enough and gave him a racket made of pure lead.

Just holding it felt a bit difficult for Ishikawa. Not to mention, it is used for competitions.

"Ghost, take your pick."

At this time.

Mifune threw another racket.

Seeing this, the ghost looked solemnly and raised his hand to grab it.

"Ok?"

just.

The moment he took the racket into his hands, his expression changed.

But unlike Ishikawa, his racket is not too heavy, but too light.

With a grip strength of 90kg, he could easily crush the racket. Fortunately, he was careful and did not break the racket and make a fool of himself in public.

"Your racket is made of special materials and is very lightweight."

A smile appeared on Mifune's lips: "In addition, this material is very easy to break. When practicing on your own, pay attention to propriety."

"What you two have to do is simple."

Mifune turned his head and pointed to the two newly marked areas not far away: "The tennis ball placed on the tofu is Ishikawa's target. You need to hit the tennis ball into the barrel without causing damage to the tofu. .”

"Well"

Hearing this, Ishikawa's eyes changed slightly.

He is very confident in his skills, but it would be too difficult for him to use such a racket.

"The ghost's target is the stone."

At this time, Mifune pointed to the other side, a stone that was half a man tall and weighed at least five or six tons: "You have to use the racket in your hand to break that stone."