Inside the immovable peak.
The victory in the regional competition did not bring any pride or dissatisfaction to the main players.
Under the influence of Kamishiro Lan, everyone has higher standards for themselves.
The level of the regional competition is still too low.
What kind of ability is it to be called the king of Monkey Mountain?
Now, the team's focus shifts to the metropolitan conference.
The regional competition in early May has just ended, and there will be more intensive metropolitan conference competitions in early June.
The schedule of the Metropolitan Conference is relatively tight, with a total of 108 teams divided into four groups, with one top four team in each group, and it is still a five-game three-win elimination system.
To win the championship, you have to play at least five rounds, which means there must be at least one game a week.
The top four teams will directly qualify for the Kanto Tournament, and the last spot will be decided in the resurrection match.
In this metropolitan tournament, stronger opponents include Yamabuki, Hyotei, Seigaku, and Shonan Jonagiri.
During this period, Fudofeng must not slack off.
There is less than a month of training left, which is also the best time for Fudomine to quickly improve himself.
In Fudomine's office.
"Kid, what do you mean? You tricked me here and just want to be the hands-off boss?" Echizen Nanjiro, dressed like he was on vacation, sat lazily on the sofa, crossed his legs, and asked while drinking juice.
"Thank you for your help, Mr. Nanjiro. You just need to come and see them occasionally." Kamishiro Lan pointed to a newspaper.
"Fudomine crushes Seigaku, the situation in Kanto may change."
"There are a lot of people praising him outside right now. Everyone is looking forward to seeing Fudomine fall. I am also worried that they will become proud and complacent because of their victory, so I am sorry to trouble Mr. Nanjiro."
"Tsk." Nanjiro rolled his eyes.
"How's my little ghost doing lately?"
The main reason why Nanjiro chose to become Fudomine's coaching consultant was because of Ryoma.
Ryoma was his son after all.
In the past, Ryoma Echizen showed extremely terrifying tennis talent. In order to protect Ryoma's tennis safety, he separated the two.
In terms of talent, Long Ya's talent is no worse than Long Ma's, and may even be better.
If he wanted to completely train a master, he would definitely only need to focus on Long Ya.
But he is not a god after all, he is a mortal, he also has seven emotions and six desires, and he will more or less be biased towards his own flesh and blood.
"Echizen Ryoma's progress is obvious. Although he didn't play in this regional competition, it has aroused his desire to win even more. Anyway, you are now the consulting coach of Fudomine, and it is only natural for you to give Ryoma encouragement and guidance. This will ensure that Ryoma keeps up with the progress and has a stable opportunity to play in the next conference." Kamishiro Lan teased.
"Tsk, I don't care about that brat. I'm going to go for a walk without telling you." Nanjiro's old face turned slightly red after being exposed, and then he walked towards the door carelessly.
Before leaving, he invited Kamishiro Lan: "Would you like to go and take a look together?"
Hearing this, Kamishiro Lan thought for a moment and nodded: "Then I will follow our Fudomine tennis legend to see how the members are training."
"Tsk, what is this Fudomine tennis legend? It seems like you really want to tie me up here." Nanjiro said carelessly! He put his hands behind his back and walked out of the office in a swagger.
A tennis legend from Fudomine?
Oh.
Young people, the future is yours.
.......
"Huff, huff." At this time, all the members of Fudomine were running on the playground.
After completing basic physical training, the trainer will analyze each starting player and adjust the next training plan.
After that, they started to compete with each other.
Without exception, Echizen Ryoma went to find Akutsu.
He calls me "senior" all the time and always serves the ball with an outspin.
"Senior, can you catch this ball?" He slid his body, stood up in front of the net, and hit the tennis ball back that had just passed the net.
"You little brat, you brag every day." Akutsu cursed, but his body did not slow down at all. He flew up, stretched his body in the air, exerted strength from his waist and abdomen to maintain his body balance, swung the racket with his right hand, and accurately hit the ball close to the baseline.
"Hmph, you're still far away!" Echizen Ryoma's eyelids drooped, and the corners of his mouth raised up in a wild arc. The moment his right foot landed, he suddenly burst out with amazing power, and moved his body to the right at a high speed, even leaving an afterimage on the spot.
In the blink of an eye, we arrived at the landing point.
"Huh? This kid Ryoma is making rapid progress. He actually created a pretty good step based on the instant step." Nanjiro's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but look at Kamishiro Ran with a hint of pride in his eyes.
It seems to be saying.
My son is very talented.
Kamishiro Lan's eyes were filled with admiration as he said thoughtfully, "Ryoma Echizen is currently in a period of rapid development. It is best not to restrict his development. Let him use his imagination and learn whatever he wants."
In the original work, Ryoma took a short detour because he blindly imitated Nanjiro, but after he came to his senses, he found his own style of play.
And now, it is obvious that the style of play in the original work may not be the direction that Ryoma Echizen will take now.
Nanjiro frowned at Kamishiro Lan's suggestion.
In his inner words.
Naturally, he hopes that Echizen will follow the same path as himself and comprehend the samurai's alternate dimension.
"Mr. Nanjiro, do you want Echizen Ryoma to be your clone or the real Echizen Ryoma?"
"I understand. What you said makes sense." Kamishiro Lan's words convinced Nanjiro.
He has been guiding Echizen all along, but, although Echizen has good talent, his progress is very slow.
Nanjiro understood that a forced melon might not be sweet.
"But you also have to have some confidence in the Samurai Dimension. What if Ryoma Echizen learns the Samurai Dimension in the future?" Kamishiro Lan's mouth curled up slightly.
......
"Bang." At this moment, the tennis ball turned into a stream of light and shot into the back half of Akutsu's court, bouncing out of bounds.
"Little brat, what kind of step is this?" Akutsu was surprised and happy.
He has been fighting with Echizen Ryoma these days.
To him, these competitions meant little. If it weren't for the fact that Echizen kept pestering him and his personality was quite to his liking, he would have ignored them.
After all, he and Longma are both people who are dissatisfied with everything.
Now, seeing that Echizen had developed a good pace, it also aroused his inner fighting desire.
"Hmph, this is something I created... the Ryoma Step!" Ryoma Echizen's nose was almost reaching the sky.
"Tsk, what dragon horse stance? I think it's ox horse stance!"
"Let me show you my real steps!"
Akutsu's legs suddenly burst out with amazing power, and the next moment his body teleported out of bounds. He swung his racket and hit the incoming tennis ball hard.
"Bang." The ball hit Echizen's half directly and bounced out of the court.
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