Net King: My Black Basket Template

Chapter 29 Akira Kamio’s awakening, I want it.
  After the Ice Emperor's trip is over.

Akira Kamio saw the vastness of the world for the first time, and finally understood how small he was.

Since that day, he has taken the initiative to increase the intensity of training and seize every second to improve himself.

For example, during class, Akira Kamio would sit on a chair and exercise the muscles of his thighs and calves using the Zamabu method.

When walking, you will also use the weight-bearing wristbands on your arms to strengthen your upper limbs.

Akira Kamio successfully overcame his playful nature, and gradually...
  He seemed to begin to realize the fun and became deeply addicted to it.

As time passed, he seemed to have become an outlier in the class, occasionally receiving strange looks from others.

But Kamio Akira always laughed it off and didn't care.

Because he has so many things he wants to do.

He wants to complete the challenge of defeating ten people in one breath; he wants to answer the question that Senior Yuki asked before; and he also wants to see how far he can go if he tries his best?
  Akira Kamio clearly understands what he wants in his heart and keeps fighting for it.

And every day of this struggle, he only felt extremely fulfilled. Whenever his strength improved, he would feel a sense of joy.

Those who cannot hear the music often think that the dancers are crazy.

But in fact, how can they understand the happiness in it?

Time goes by and April is almost gone.

Street tennis court.

A fierce competition is going on.

The two people competing were Kamio Akira and Kimura Hiroya.

boom!
  When Akira Kamio was about to run to the front court, the tennis ball cleverly landed on his crotch and passed through his crotch.

"Kimura Hiroya scored, 40-30."

Yuki Satoru keeps score from the sidelines.

After hard training, Akira Kamio was finally able to defeat nine players in a row while wearing weights, and competed in the final match with Hiroya Kimura.

It's just that unlike his ordinary opponents in the first nine games, Kimura Hiroshi was a regular member of the tennis team when he was in junior high school, and later joined the high school tennis club.

Compared to half a year ago, his strength has grown a lot, and he is now at the level of a major competition.

If he returns to junior high school, he can already make waves in the metropolitan competition, and this is not an easy thing.

First, you must pass the regional qualifiers to qualify for the metropolitan competition.

There are usually more than a dozen schools participating in the regional qualifiers, and in the end only two teams can advance to the metropolitan competition.

If you want to continue to make a name for yourself in the metropolitan competition, you will face more than a hundred teams that have come out of the regional competition.

It can be said that players at the competition level are already beyond the reach of many people.

It is not easy for Kamio Akira to defeat Kimura Hiroya head-on.

Sure enough, he was being firmly suppressed at this time.

Yuuki Satoru squinted his eyes, he had seen Kamio Akira's performance during this period.

You probably still have some means that you haven't shown yet.
  Swish!
  Kimura Hiroya made a backhand slice and seemed to have his eyes locked on Kamio Akira's backcourt position, but the tennis ball landed in the service area.

rustle.

Lob ball!
  "Game, Kimura Hiroya, the score is 4-2."

"Huhu."

Akira Kamio was breathing heavily, but his brain was extremely calm.

He knew very well that Kimura Hiro was the opponent specially chosen for him.

Kimura Hiro also has enough experience in competitions, and his skills definitely surpass his own.

And when carrying a heavy load, his own speed does not have an advantage.

This is the test question that Yuki Satoru solved!

"It's exactly what you said. As long as I don't have the advantage of speed, I'm helpless."

The light in Kamio Akira's eyes gradually brightened, and his expression became firm.

"but--

I'll tell you my answer! "

"Is this all you have?"

Kimura Hiroya shouted, swinging the racket in his hand fiercely and mercilessly.

To be honest, he quite liked this beat boy and didn't want to be so cruel.

But Yuuki Satoru asked him to attack with all his strength, but there was nothing he could do.

boom!
  There was a crisp sound of hitting the ball.

This time Kimura Hiroya predicted Kamio Akira's movements in advance, and the tennis ball suddenly flew in the opposite direction of Kamio Akira. Judging from the previous situation, this point is about to end.

"Drink!"

Suddenly there was a loud shout on the court!
  Akira Kamio took a big gulp of air, and his chest wall immediately expanded. He held all his breath, and his thigh and calf muscles tightened instantly, and all the strength in his body suddenly came together.

next moment--

Exploded!

Whoosh!
  Like an arrow leaving the string, an afterimage formed between the intertwined legs.

A strong gust of wind blew up and scattered the dust on both sides.

A ball that I thought I couldn't catch was actually blocked by Akira Kamio!

And at such a fast speed, the racket has accumulated great power.

Bang!
  There was an explosion in the air, the tennis ball twisted and deformed on the racket string, and exploded out the next second.

call out!
  "Can't see!"

Kimura Hiroya was immediately surprised. The speed of this ball was so fast!

In the flash of lightning, he could only rely on his feeling to swing the racket!

Swish!
  Empty.
  "Akira Kamio scores."

"30-15."

"Ha ha."

This ball is my response!
  Are the opponents I encounter slower than me?

Ha ha
  "How could I let this happen?!"

Akira Kamio panted, but a smile spread across his lips. He stood up straight and turned to look at Yuki Satoru.

"Huchi. Huchi
  Senior, I think I can answer your question. "

Burning heat rose from Kamio Akira's body, he was panting, but his eyes were extremely bright.

“Even if my opponent is more skilled than me and faster than me.

I will still continue to fight with speed.

I'll get faster, get faster, get faster!

until--"

He clenched his fist tightly in his right hand and hit his left chest hard.

“Become the fastest in the country!

so.
  Until then, no matter who my opponent is, I will insist on using speed to win! "

"Ah."

Looking at Kamio Akira at this moment, Yuuki Satoru nodded, with a smile of relief on his lips.

From this moment on, Kamio Akira's path to the Kanto level is no longer blocked.
  Tokyo, Adachi Ward, table tennis hall.

boom! boom! boom!
  Closely cut! Far away! Circle chip!

A cold light suddenly appeared, and the attack like a violent storm was instantly hit by Ibu Fukaji.

Fast or slow, far or near, sometimes up-spin, sometimes down-spin.

The sharp stream of light continued to shoot on the table, and this fierce attack made it difficult for Fukai Yosuke to resist.

Looking at the cold-looking Ibu Fukasuke, Fukai Yosuke couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

I was completely suppressed! ?

It’s only been more than half a month!
  monster!

"it's over!"

Itake Shenji shouted in a deep voice and swung the table tennis racket violently!
  Forehand blast!

boom!
  There was an explosion, and a numb feeling instantly enveloped Fukai Yosuke's entire right hand.

pat!

It was like he suddenly hit a muscle, his right hand suddenly lost strength, and the racket flew out of his hand and fell to the ground.

There was an expression of utter horror on his face.

Coach Lin on the side watched the game and finally nodded.

"You passed."

　Thanks to the 100-point reward from Human Dreams No Ending, the 1500-point reward from Flame God Supreme, and the monthly votes from all the book friends.

　　
  　
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