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

During jogging training, Hiyoshi joined in again. In the early days, he wanted to challenge Ishikawa, and he had always found it difficult to pronounce the title of deputy minister. Recently, he has become more familiar with the title.

Needless to say, Ishikawa also knew that this guy's purpose was not pure.

really.

Riji smiled and said, "I went home and consulted my father and asked some questions about ancient martial arts. He made me confused, so I want to ask you for advice."

Since studying the martial arts of the Four Gods, Riji has increasingly felt that integrating ancient martial arts into the tennis system is too complex. With my own understanding, I feel powerless just to master the Four Gods Yanwu Suzaku.

Hearing this, Ishikawa smiled and said, "Why, the method of integrating ancient martial arts with tennis doesn't work anymore?"

"hey-hey."

Hiji lowered his head and smiled.

Shido who was following them couldn't help but shake his head. Who would have thought that this was Hiyoshi who had tried to steal the position of minister from Atobe a year ago by undermining him.

but.

Shishido can also understand the other person's thoughts.

After all, if there was someone in front of him who had taken the path of [Extreme Explosion] to an extremely high level, he would probably ask for advice when he was stuck in a bottleneck.

"Hiyoshi-senpai."

At this time, Ishikawa shook his head and said: "Ancient martial arts can indeed bring special effects, but blindly pursuing the integration of the two without considering the basis of reality will only achieve twice the result with half the effort."

"Wha, what do you mean?"

Hiyoshi didn't understand for a moment.

But Shishido, who was following him, looked up thoughtfully.

"It's very simple."

Ishikawa explained with a smile: "For example, if you have a sophisticated ancient martial arts move, you want to transfer it to tennis. However, if the skill and strength are not enough, the power of the shot will be greatly reduced."

"Old martial arts tennis is one aspect, and tennis skills are also essential."

"The idea is the direction. Without a foundation, it is impossible to move forward."

"Well."

These words made Hiji deep in thought.

He vaguely captured the key, while Shido behind him murmured: "I understand the concept and basics!"

Suddenly.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and the troubled problem was solved.

"so."

After thinking about his problem, Shishito subconsciously looked at Ishikawa: "How strong is he?!"

Two simple sentences can give him a kind of enlightenment like clearing the clouds and seeing the sun. This kind of level is something that even Sakaki Taro doesn't possess.

Moreover, Ishikawa's eyesight is extremely vicious, and he can see other people's problems just by looking at them.

Even more terrifying.

This 'other people' include Atobe and Akutsu!

Yes, Ishikawa's level is no longer on the same level as them. But now Shido suddenly felt that the height that the other party had surpassed them might have reached an extremely outrageous level.

Think of this.

After he took a deep breath and tried to calm down his emotions, a relieved smile appeared on his face.

"With such a person leading the Ice Emperor, he will be able to win three consecutive championships in the country at his fingertips!"

after that.

Ishikawa chatted with Feng again, as well as Xiangri, and even Kachichi. When each person practiced, he pointed out the other person's problems to strengthen the weak areas.

Including several people who were put on the list by Sakaki Taro, who were considered to be capable of taking over as Hyōtei's main candidates after Atobe and the others graduated.

In a blink of an eye, it’s time for dinner.

In Hyotei's luxurious restaurant, Ishikawa, who was sitting on the sofa, said with a smile: "Captain Atobe, after you leave, I'm afraid the food quality of our tennis club will drop several levels."

"Ok?"

When Atobu heard this, he was quite surprised and said: "You know?"

"It's not a secret. The rest of the team basically knows the news."

Ishikawa smiled and said: "Everyone thinks that British schools are indeed more suitable for your development."

"Did the supervisor tell you?"

Atobe crossed his legs, took a sip of a glass of non-alcoholic champagne, and said, "If it were the original situation, I might still hesitate. However, now that you have taken over Hyokui, I am completely relieved."

This is what he said in his heart. Ishikawa took over as the director of the tennis department. He is a trustworthy person. If the other party is there, Ice King's future development will not be a problem.

perhaps.

The number of people will be reduced a lot due to Atobe leaving. But he believes that those who join later are newcomers who are more pure about tennis.

With a top advisor like Ishikawa, even a player as talented as Saburo Shinohara would be able to reach the national level by the third grade.

"Besides, don't worry, you guys."

As if thinking of something, Atobe smiled and said, "Although I am going to study finance, I will not give up tennis."

"That's good."

Ishikawa nodded: "Buchou, your talent is actually very strong. If you maintain your current practice intensity, it will not be a problem to become a professional player in the next two years."

"Professional?"

This actually made Atobe's eyes flash with a sparkle: "This reminds me that if I have time in the future, it would be a good idea to register and play."

Tennis itself is a sport belonging to the upper class, and it is more enjoyable for the elites.

and.

If Atobe really debuts as a professional player, it may cause a lot of discussion in the future. In today's society, with the development of science and technology, young people are more and more fond of participating in online exchanges.

Mastering the right speed, becoming a famous tennis player and financier in the future seems to be a good choice!

"Your questions are over."

Atobe glanced at Ishikawa, raised his brows and said, "I'm curious, where have you been this month."

According to the information, Ishikawa's parents were originally executives of the Atobe Consortium, but died unexpectedly in an accident. The other party seems to have no other relatives in Japan.

therefore.

Atobe vaguely guessed that the opponent was most likely going to practice in-depth tennis.

"You can probably guess it."

Ishikawa smiled and replied, "Also, if you, Minister, are not planning to give up tennis soon, try to postpone your trip to England until the end of the year."

"of course."

After a pause, he said meaningfully: "If you want to meet us in another identity, going to the UK is also a good choice."

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Atobu frowned slightly.

He vaguely heard an overtone in Ishikawa's words.

It seems that big things are going to happen in tennis soon.

"Wait. Is that the one?!"

As if he thought of something, a glint flashed in Atobe's eyes.

at the same time.

An email sent by u17 appeared in the official mailboxes of Hyotei, Seigaku, Rikkai University, Shitenhoji and other schools.

"This is."

In the office, Taro Sakaki, who was listening to classical music, frowned slightly when he saw an email pop up on the computer screen.

And when he clicked to open it and saw the content above, his eyes couldn't help but shine with a sparkle.

"Japan Tennis U17 Training Base?"

After seeing the official identity of the email initiator, Sakaki Taro's heart beat uncontrollably.

u17!

The cradle of professional players!

It can be said that more than 80% of the professional players in the world today are representatives from various countries!

And now.

That mysterious place actually extended an invitation to junior high school students?

Is the code changing?

Or because

Thinking of this, Sakaki Taro turned his head and looked out the window, in the direction of the tennis club, with a vague guess in his mind.

Chapter 298 Junior high school students set off and the expedition team assembles (1st update)

On the day Ishikawa left.

In the evening.

u17 training base, parking lot.

A slender figure with chocolate skin color and fluffy snow-white hair stepped off the bus. He stretched out comfortably, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and sighed: "I'm finally back."

while speaking.

A smile appeared on his face.

"It seems that the shuffling war is over, right? Hey, luckily I'm smart, and coming late has its advantages."