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There was a slight gasp in Lianji’s mouth, and the counterattack training in the weight also had a certain test for him, especially the elbow and the control of the tennis ball.

The second set struck again, and Renji’s racket swung again, hitting the tennis ball very precisely, and hitting back five again.

And repeatedly…

“Good, good!”

Shibasaori on the side was already dumbfounded, his eyes were already full of little stars, he had also seen the competition of the young students, but it was so intuitive, he still didn’t feel it.

“Hitting back five balls at the same time and at the same time, that’s awesome!”

“It’s not just hitting back five balls!” After listening to Shibasaori’s words on the side, Inoue shook his head and gestured with his own eyes.

“Look at his arm!”

“Arm!?”

The arm that has been wrapped around the sandbag is displayed in front of everyone, because it is a sandbag, so the elbow can be bent, but it will also receive the help of quicksand.

“That was… Heavy load!? ”

The pupils shrank, and Shiba-ori immediately understood.

“But how does it feel a little different from normal weight loading?”

“I don’t know, maybe there is some intention!”

Inoue on the side shook his head helplessly, unable to see the intention of the teenager in front of him, but the camera in his hand had quietly raised to shoot this scene.

“Lihai Da Liu Lianji, perhaps…”

His mouth muttered, but his eyes kept staring at Lianji, one of the hottest powerhouses in this time, as a reporter of the tennis press, he certainly knew that today’s first meeting had already shocked him once.

The two did not leave, but waited outside the stadium, holding a pen in his hand and wanting to interview the teenager in front of him.

Five minutes later…

Renji’s arm was still tirelessly recovering the racket, but the heaviness of his hand had already made his reaction sluggish.

Bang bang

Five more tennis balls flew in.

I moved my arm, and at this moment, I not only overcame the resistance on my arm, but also shot back at the five tennis balls in front of me, forcibly swinging the racket, and endured this tired feeling.

Let muscles become memory, this is emphasized in all sports competitions, how to quickly form muscle memory, training, high-intensity training, in the case of more and more exhaustion, the greater the effect.

bang

bang

As soon as the mind moves, the arm can not stop, tennis, can not only see the bright and beautiful surface of the player, but the effort behind it is no less than anyone.

Ten minutes of time…

It has also reached the limit of Lianji’s control over his body, although there is no timekeeping of a watch, but his strong view of time can roughly predict that this will be the last few waves of offensive.

When the mind moves, some stiff arms are raised, and the numbness on the hands can only subconsciously follow the command of the brain, and then wave the racket on the hand!

Snap

Crisp hitting sound

The last wave of serve was also hit back by Renji!

“Whew…”

A mouthful of turbid breath came out of his mouth, and the sweat on his face had already wrapped himself, he picked up a towel on the side and wiped it, unloaded the weight on his hands, opened the door of the training room, and saw two unknown people.

“You are?”

He asked first, his eyes looked the two up and down, but when he saw the appearance of the other party, he also knew the identity of the person who came.

“What a beautiful young man…” After seeing Renji’s full appearance, Shibaori’s eyes stared at each other tightly, making people a little uncomfortable.

“Ahem!”

Inoue coughed slightly, then stepped forward, blocking half of Shibasaori’s line of sight, and asked Renji, “We are foreign tennis reporters, and this time we came to Tachikai Dalai to interview you.” ”

“Interview… Yes, Mr. Reporter. ”

Preliminary estimates, probably all the training items have been completed, today’s training is probably nearing the end, this time is leisure time, but do not mind becoming the beauty of others.

“You ask…”

“Thank you!”

After hearing Renji’s promise, Inoue on the side had already made preparations, took out a pen and paper from the side and began to ask questions towards Renji…

…

At the same time.

In an aristocratic school in Tokyo.

On a court, everyone was lying on the ground, sweat on their foreheads, panting in their mouths, and their faces full of lovelessness.

“This training is also terrifying!”

People on the side began to complain, but no one answered.

“Prepare immediately, today’s final training, two-kilometer warm-up run!”

On the side, an elegant-looking man walked to the court, looked at everyone, and said to everyone expressionlessly without the slightest heartache.