61. Target reinforcement!

Style: Gaming Author: final domainWords: 2424Update Time: 24/01/11 08:25:10
"Akaashi, I'm going to call someone first..."

In the deep mountain villa, Bai Jin asked in front of everyone as soon as he had prepared his daily necessities.

"Just call, I'll take care of the rest."

Akashi nodded, but did not stop Bai Jin from wanting to start training immediately.

This is not a place for sightseeing...

"Midorima, take your racket and follow me."

"?"

Frowning, he put away his mascot for today. He hesitated for a while, but still followed.

"Eh? Do you want to open a small stove for Xiao Midorima alone?"

Kise saw it and his tone was full of envy. Although he didn't know what kind of training the two of them were going to do, it must be interesting.

"It's okay. In the remaining month, you all have time to get along with him."

Akashi clapped his hands, and seeing that everyone was ready, he put on his coat and spoke softly.

"That's really exciting..."

……………

"Where are we going?"

Seeing Shirazu leading him towards the top of the mountain, Midorima asked curiously.

"Go to a place where you can train."

Stretching his shoulders, Bai Jin looked around for a while.

This mountain was a stronghold that he and Akashi had visited before.

It is very suitable for ordinary people to "camp".

Walking all the way to the top of the mountain, Bai Jin took the racket and "built the road" along the way.

There are some places where there are so many thorns that you can get through them with a tiger swipe.

The two then arrived at the top of the mountain...

"Why is there a ballpark in this place?"

As soon as Midorima climbed up, he discovered the marked court and the placed net.

"I asked Akashi to prepare it temporarily..."

"After all, if we stop being serious, the next time we meet Qingxue, it will be hard to say whether we will win or lose."

Glancing at the uneven ground, Bai Jin slowly explained.

Although I don’t know if Nanjiro will guide Seigaku seriously, but no matter what, he will not be as "inactive" as Sumire Ryuzaki.

Therefore, one must remain fully vigilant towards Qing Xue's attitude.

Otherwise, if you are not careful, you may be overtaken by the opponent in a corner.

Even if Tezuka's next meeting is seamless, it's not impossible.

In that case, the world of tennis for this junior high school student will change.

If the level of the national first level is raised so high, the entire junior high school will be bleeding like a river from now on.

"Next, I will fight with you until you adapt to the place here."

"So, Midorima, it's best to spend a short time, otherwise it will delay the subsequent training and cause trouble."

There were no guardrails built on the surrounding cliffs, and being at a high altitude, the howling cold wind blew against the body, making it extremely cold.

Looks very dangerous...

Shirazu took the tennis ball out of his pocket and explained.

"You said adapting?"

Hearing this, Midorima noticed how harsh the environment of the court beneath his feet was.

Various potholes and filled with small gravel.

You might get knocked down just by running around here, and it's not very convenient to stand.

"coming!"

Lifting the ball, Bai Jin hit it with his bat.

"Whoosh!"

"call!"

"?!"

The tennis ball, which was originally flying straight away, deviated from its original trajectory and fell to the side due to the sharp cold wind.

Midorima reacted, adjusted his posture and rushed over, but when the ball landed on the ground, the rebound trajectory was not as usual.

The ball bounces along a completely horizontal "√" shape.

Lost points...

At this time, Midorima realized what Shirazu meant by adapting to the venue.

Breathing environment at high altitude...

The strong wind pressure...

Bad geography...

Each item is full of personal tests and judgments.

This is something you can't experience at all in a normal golf course.

"How long is the expected time?"

Walking back to the bottom line, Midorima concentrated his energy, and instead of asking what Shirazu would do next, he asked about another thing he cared about.

"Within three days...it's best to get used to it in one day."

Continuing to pick up the ball and deliver it, Shiratsu did not use any ball skills.

What is needed now is for Midorima to adapt to the environment first, instead of trying to kill him.

"enough..."

After hearing those times, Midorima pushed up his glasses and spoke confidently.

……………

"Crash..."

Momoi led the remaining people and Akashi to a river.

"Let's take a chopstick...are we going to hit that thing?"

Vulcan glanced at the wooden chopsticks in his hand and couldn't help but hesitate.

A small river about ten meters wide, with many stepping stones in the middle to allow it to pass.

Not far away there are cans tied with ropes to the big trees on both sides and hung in the middle.

"This is the training method that Akashi-kun, Xiaobai and I thought of."

"The conditions are very simple..."

"Start from the marked place and sprint from there to the other side of the river. I will throw stones from the side. During this period, I will use chopsticks to hit the stones until the jar does not time out. It will be considered as passing the level."

"The time is 5 seconds... By the way, treading water counts as failure."

Using a wooden stick to draw a line on the soil, Momoi said with a smile as he looked at several people.

After saying that, Momoi jumped across the river rocks and waved to the other side.

"5 seconds...?"

Murasakihara Atsushi silently judged the starting point and the location of Momoi, and his expression froze.

Sprinting is nothing, but this distance is nothing when they take it seriously.

But the problem is, this is not flat land, and we have to cross a river on the way.

When crossing the river, you have to use chopsticks to hit the stones onto the jars.

There are a lot of detailed operations here.

"Isn't this very simple? Come directly!"

After listening, Qingfeng's face was full of confidence, and he quickly started running from the starting point.

Momoi directly picked up the gravel in his hand and threw it towards the middle of the river.

Qingfeng was like a cheetah, his figure shuttled past, and then stepped on the river rocks with his feet staggered while waving his chopsticks to hit the thrown stones away.

"Whoosh!"

"Oops!"

In the end, he performed a somersault and landed at the finish line, completing it in one go, but Qingfeng noticed something was wrong.

"As expected of Aomine-kun... your body balance is really good."

"But unfortunately...it seems that the can was not hit..."

Momoi had expected this. Aomine himself was good at infinitive hitting and messy movements, and his own balance was perfect.

Therefore, the running and posture balance during this project were not a problem for him. The only thing is that he lost the racket and tennis ball and replaced them with small chopsticks and stones. Without the usual hitting feeling, it would be difficult for him to adapt.

"hateful..."

Aomine glanced at the jar floating in the wind above the river, and immediately knew Momoi's sinister intentions.

Originally, using chopsticks to hit pebbles took more effort and effort to get used to...

The jar is tied to a rope and will sway due to various factors...

"Then I'll be next."

While everyone was still laughing at Aomine, Akashi walked out first.

"Hmm? Chizai, can't you do this casually?"

"Yeah yeah!"

"Don't worry, I won't use any moves during the process, including my Eyes of Heaven and Talent."