freenovelworld Chapter 466: Super advanced sweet spot technique training, one wave after another
Chapter 466: Super advanced sweet spot technique training, one wave after another
"Of course, this is more to increase the difficulty for you. You can also understand this as looking for trouble."
"Oh, right! I'm telling you this at this time to make things more difficult for you~"
When the two of them finished speaking, Qin Onokiya also slowly started to add something.
His voice was low and mysterious, and it always felt like there was a deeper meaning hidden in his words, like a puzzle hidden in the darkness, waiting for the players to solve.
As for the players standing on the training ground except Beichuan, after hearing this, many of them almost sprained their waists at this moment.
Even though they had already set the "lower limit" of these three coaches very low, they did not expect that they still underestimated the other party's "lower limit".
Everyone was secretly complaining in their hearts, but they didn't dare to slack off at all, so they had to continue training.
Putting these aside, after Brand stopped talking, everyone gradually entered the training state.
Time passed quietly in the intense training, and when it was almost ten o'clock in the morning, high school players Pete Lambiel, Randy Pugu, Albert Federer, Kularaja Tasta, Alexander Amadeus, and Kazuya Tokugawa;
Junior high school players Akutsu, Yukimura Seiichi, Sanada Genichirō, Henry Noble III, and Nioh Masaharu also achieved the so-called spirited state required yesterday and joined the ranks of chopping tree stumps.
However, at this moment, Beichuan had already chopped the tree stump into pieces.
The stump was covered with dense cuts, as if telling of the "suffering" it had suffered.
The racket in Kitagawa's hand looked like a brand new one, without any wear or deformation, just like a brave warrior who remained unscathed after countless battles.
But even so, Beichuan did not stop.
He threw himself into training with complete concentration, each swing of his racket coming with immense power and precise control.
In fact, Beichuan clearly felt that his physical fitness was being strengthened in a targeted manner.
In particular, the application of advanced sweet spot technology has been further sublimated. It seems that no matter which part of the racket, he can use it in playing tennis.
Of course, playing tennis here refers to swinging the racket with more than full force.
As for the new members, with a series of "clang" sounds, most of them retired gloriously with the first racket in their hands.
The degree of damage is almost to the point of being scrapped.
Especially the two muscular men Randy Pugu and Albert Federer, who are extremely violent.
They swung their rackets with great power but lacked precise control, causing the rackets to bear a huge impact force when they collided with the tree stump, and soon became a horrible sight.
It is obvious that although they have met the minimum requirements of yesterday, their actual control over it is still lacking.
However, with the second racket, the progress of several people was obviously improved.
Although there was still some damage, at least a clearly visible cut mark was left on the stump.
They constantly adjusted their power generation methods and racket swinging techniques, and gradually found the trick.
In this tense and enthusiastic training atmosphere, the morning passed quickly.
"Coach Brand." Around noon, a staff member of the Swiss U-17 training camp came running over and whispered these words in Brand's ear.
"The equipment flown in by the HERO Tennis Club has been delivered to the training camp and is ready for installation."
Hearing this, Brand nodded with a satisfied smile on his face.
"Well, thank you for your hard work. You can just transport it here and install it." As he spoke, he turned around and stopped the players' training and urged everyone to have lunch.
After everyone left the training ground, Mifune Nyudo looked at the equipment being gradually delivered and couldn't help but sigh in amazement:
"The HERO Tennis Club has invested heavily this time! I'm afraid even the German U-17 training camp wouldn't be able to afford so much of this state-of-the-art training equipment all at once."
His eyes were full of amazement and envy, as if he was looking at a collection of priceless treasures.
After all, when he was in the Neon U-17 training camp, these things were nowhere to be seen.
Mifune Nyudo was even thinking about this question - if the Neon U-17 training camp had such resources, how far would it go?
Of course.
This thought only lasted for a second.
He immediately put it out of his mind.
After all, he is no longer the head coach of the Neon U-17 training camp.
Now he is just a worker in the rising stage of his career.
Time passed like a gust of wind, and in a blink of an eye, everyone ended their short lunch break.
The afternoon sun grew hotter, carrying with it a sticky heat that weighed heavily on the earth.
When they returned to the training ground, they thought that after going through so many strange trainings, they would be able to remain calm and unperturbed by anything they saw.
But who could have imagined that as soon as they stepped through the gate of the training ground, they were like being cast under a spell and froze at the door.
"Eh?!"
Kirihara Akaya's eyes widened, his face full of surprise and confusion, his mouth opened wide, and he looked as if he had seen some incredible alien creature.
He scratched his head and said in confusion: "Did we go to the wrong place?"
As he said this, he actually turned around and prepared to walk in another direction. He looked so anxious as if he was going to escape from this strange and unfamiliar place in the next second.
"That's right."
Peter Lambiel stood firmly in place, reached out to adjust the glasses on his nose, the lenses flashing in the sunlight, revealing a sense of calmness.
He raised his hand and pointed at the sign hanging on the wire mesh, and said slowly, "Those old foxes must have brought some weird things here again."
There was a hint of curiosity and helplessness in his eyes, as if he had long been accustomed to the unexpected actions of Brand, Mifune Nyudo and others.