Net King's system makes me invincible
Chapter 51 Founding
"Who are you... You were the one who spoke to me just now."
The impatient Ryoma looked at this extremely proud man, and his tone was a bit unfriendly.
"Hmph, who I am has nothing to do with you, I'm just here to remind you, maybe you are very good at tennis, but table tennis is not what you imagined."
"Oh? Are you on the table tennis team?"
"Originally, but not anymore, because the rules say that you can only participate in sports outside your own club, so I quit the club a week ago in order to defeat you."
"I don't seem to know you, why do you seem to know me very well?"
"Who knows you well? I hate you when I see you like that."
While speaking, the ping pong ball in the glasses man's hand bounced directly towards Ryoma's face.
Ryoma saw the ball flying towards him, and quickly caught the ball.
The two looked at each other, and the smell of gunpowder was stimulated between each other.
"It's true that there are all kinds of people. In order to defeat someone who is not in my field of expertise, I will not hesitate to quit my club."
When Horio saw the situation of Ryoma and Ryoma, he felt that the person wearing glasses was really boring.
"That's right, Horio is right, so what if he wins."
Katsuo Katsuo on the side also felt that what Horio said made sense, and couldn't help but feel sorry for Ryoma.
While Horio and the others were talking, Ryoma's match also started, and the opponent was the person wearing glasses.
At the beginning of the game, Ryoma and the man with glasses fought back and forth.
After playing a few rounds, the man with glasses smiled slightly.
I saw him use his waist as the axis, turn his upper body, and swing his racket.
The ping-pong ball flew out with a spin, and when it landed in Ryoma's half, the ping-pong ball bounced to the other side with a strange spin.
This was the case for the next few balls, and the man with glasses saw that Ryoma had just played table tennis not long ago, so he was not familiar with it.
Seeing Ryoma being bewildered by himself, the man with glasses seemed extremely happy, but in fact Ryoma was not at a loss at all.
After the man with glasses scored seven points, Ryoma showed his signature smile.
"It looks like I can't beat you in table tennis, so I'll play tennis."
Ryoma's words obviously made the man with glasses unresponsive, only to see that Ryoma changed the way he held the racket.
The originally short table tennis racket became a shrunken version of the tennis racket after Ryoma changed the grip.
Holding a ping-pong racket in his right hand, Ryoma throws the ping-pong ball into the sky, posing for an outspin serve.
An outspin serve appeared, and the ping-pong ball bounced back and flew directly towards the face of the man with glasses.
This ball not only hit the man with glasses, but also sent his racket flying.
Seeing his racket being blown away, the man with glasses obviously didn't expect this to happen.
"I didn't expect that it is quite difficult to hit a spin ball with a table tennis ball."
"Impossible...that must be a coincidence, you can't hit the spin ball."
"Don't believe me, I will continue to attack."
Seeing that the opponent didn't believe it, Ryoma started his own attack mode.
The score that was originally behind was caught up in an instant. Seeing that his previous advantage was caught up by a novice who was new to table tennis, the man with glasses panicked.
But Ryoma had no intention of giving in at all, and still maintained his own offense. Ryoma's good skills on the tennis court were used on the table tennis table.
He didn't mean to give room to the man with glasses at all. In the end, the man with glasses' score stayed at seven points, and then lost the game under the attack of Ryoma.
"In my table tennis dictionary, there is no such word as losing. I joined the table tennis team just to keep myself improving."
Seeing the man with glasses kneeling on the ground unwillingly, Ryoma walked over.
"You said you were on the school table tennis team. I still had some expectations for you. It turns out our table tennis team is fine. Next time I want to play against a real table tennis team."
"Don't underestimate the Qingxue table tennis school team, the Qingxue table tennis school team is very strong."
Seeing that the man with glasses is still dead, the duck mouth is stubborn, and Longma is not forgiving.
"Yeah, I can't see it."
After speaking, Ryoma turned around and left, no longer caring about the unwilling man with glasses.
"Phew, it's finally over, a boring and unavoidable day."
Horio saw that Ryoma's game was over, and thought it was over for today, but Fujio behind him said suddenly.
"Next, it's my game."
"What are you doing... just forget it's over, it's still such a boring game."
Several people watched Fuji playing ice hockey alone, and Horio's face was impatient.
"I can't take it anymore, I'm going home, I really don't know what the fun is in these things."
……
"That's right, you've improved a lot. Katsuro, your posture is already more standard, and Katsuo's swing with your arms needs to be stronger."
In a certain park in Tokyo, Horio was lying on a bench, looking at Katsuo Katsuo who was sweating profusely but still doing swing practice.
Today is the school holiday, and as time goes by, Horio can feel the growth of his body.
Horio also followed the upper limit of his body, improving his strength accordingly.
"I have to find some time to practice again, and there is no one to fight with right now."
Horio was lying on the bench, with his hands resting on the back of his head, staring blankly at the sky.
"Now the three doors have been opened by me. It would be great if I can be forced out of my Asura Shinto in the match with Echizen Minamijiro."
Thinking of his current ability, Horio has a complete plan in mind, but it will take some time to implement it.
"If this is the case, then it is indeed only possible to practice again and improve the progress of the founding field."
The founding field is the style of play determined by Horio when he practiced in the deep mountains, because of the auxiliary skills of deprivation, empowerment, and creation brought to him by the system.
The ability to allow Horio to impart any skill to himself, and the purple breath infused into the tennis ball when it is smashed is part of Horio's founding field before it is completed.
Horio called it the original breath, which can further increase the power of tennis on the basis of the original powerful skills.
This is something no one else has, Tezuka Field and Tezuka Phantom just add a different spin to tennis balls than Horio's founding field.
Although Horio's perfect founding field can't achieve the effect Horio expected, once the founding field is released, the field will be covered by the time.
The entire domain will be under the surveillance of Horio's Delusion-shattering pupil, plus the three legendary realm abilities that Horio has incorporated.
Horio's strength is beyond the imagination of these junior high school students and even most high school students.
The impatient Ryoma looked at this extremely proud man, and his tone was a bit unfriendly.
"Hmph, who I am has nothing to do with you, I'm just here to remind you, maybe you are very good at tennis, but table tennis is not what you imagined."
"Oh? Are you on the table tennis team?"
"Originally, but not anymore, because the rules say that you can only participate in sports outside your own club, so I quit the club a week ago in order to defeat you."
"I don't seem to know you, why do you seem to know me very well?"
"Who knows you well? I hate you when I see you like that."
While speaking, the ping pong ball in the glasses man's hand bounced directly towards Ryoma's face.
Ryoma saw the ball flying towards him, and quickly caught the ball.
The two looked at each other, and the smell of gunpowder was stimulated between each other.
"It's true that there are all kinds of people. In order to defeat someone who is not in my field of expertise, I will not hesitate to quit my club."
When Horio saw the situation of Ryoma and Ryoma, he felt that the person wearing glasses was really boring.
"That's right, Horio is right, so what if he wins."
Katsuo Katsuo on the side also felt that what Horio said made sense, and couldn't help but feel sorry for Ryoma.
While Horio and the others were talking, Ryoma's match also started, and the opponent was the person wearing glasses.
At the beginning of the game, Ryoma and the man with glasses fought back and forth.
After playing a few rounds, the man with glasses smiled slightly.
I saw him use his waist as the axis, turn his upper body, and swing his racket.
The ping-pong ball flew out with a spin, and when it landed in Ryoma's half, the ping-pong ball bounced to the other side with a strange spin.
This was the case for the next few balls, and the man with glasses saw that Ryoma had just played table tennis not long ago, so he was not familiar with it.
Seeing Ryoma being bewildered by himself, the man with glasses seemed extremely happy, but in fact Ryoma was not at a loss at all.
After the man with glasses scored seven points, Ryoma showed his signature smile.
"It looks like I can't beat you in table tennis, so I'll play tennis."
Ryoma's words obviously made the man with glasses unresponsive, only to see that Ryoma changed the way he held the racket.
The originally short table tennis racket became a shrunken version of the tennis racket after Ryoma changed the grip.
Holding a ping-pong racket in his right hand, Ryoma throws the ping-pong ball into the sky, posing for an outspin serve.
An outspin serve appeared, and the ping-pong ball bounced back and flew directly towards the face of the man with glasses.
This ball not only hit the man with glasses, but also sent his racket flying.
Seeing his racket being blown away, the man with glasses obviously didn't expect this to happen.
"I didn't expect that it is quite difficult to hit a spin ball with a table tennis ball."
"Impossible...that must be a coincidence, you can't hit the spin ball."
"Don't believe me, I will continue to attack."
Seeing that the opponent didn't believe it, Ryoma started his own attack mode.
The score that was originally behind was caught up in an instant. Seeing that his previous advantage was caught up by a novice who was new to table tennis, the man with glasses panicked.
But Ryoma had no intention of giving in at all, and still maintained his own offense. Ryoma's good skills on the tennis court were used on the table tennis table.
He didn't mean to give room to the man with glasses at all. In the end, the man with glasses' score stayed at seven points, and then lost the game under the attack of Ryoma.
"In my table tennis dictionary, there is no such word as losing. I joined the table tennis team just to keep myself improving."
Seeing the man with glasses kneeling on the ground unwillingly, Ryoma walked over.
"You said you were on the school table tennis team. I still had some expectations for you. It turns out our table tennis team is fine. Next time I want to play against a real table tennis team."
"Don't underestimate the Qingxue table tennis school team, the Qingxue table tennis school team is very strong."
Seeing that the man with glasses is still dead, the duck mouth is stubborn, and Longma is not forgiving.
"Yeah, I can't see it."
After speaking, Ryoma turned around and left, no longer caring about the unwilling man with glasses.
"Phew, it's finally over, a boring and unavoidable day."
Horio saw that Ryoma's game was over, and thought it was over for today, but Fujio behind him said suddenly.
"Next, it's my game."
"What are you doing... just forget it's over, it's still such a boring game."
Several people watched Fuji playing ice hockey alone, and Horio's face was impatient.
"I can't take it anymore, I'm going home, I really don't know what the fun is in these things."
……
"That's right, you've improved a lot. Katsuro, your posture is already more standard, and Katsuo's swing with your arms needs to be stronger."
In a certain park in Tokyo, Horio was lying on a bench, looking at Katsuo Katsuo who was sweating profusely but still doing swing practice.
Today is the school holiday, and as time goes by, Horio can feel the growth of his body.
Horio also followed the upper limit of his body, improving his strength accordingly.
"I have to find some time to practice again, and there is no one to fight with right now."
Horio was lying on the bench, with his hands resting on the back of his head, staring blankly at the sky.
"Now the three doors have been opened by me. It would be great if I can be forced out of my Asura Shinto in the match with Echizen Minamijiro."
Thinking of his current ability, Horio has a complete plan in mind, but it will take some time to implement it.
"If this is the case, then it is indeed only possible to practice again and improve the progress of the founding field."
The founding field is the style of play determined by Horio when he practiced in the deep mountains, because of the auxiliary skills of deprivation, empowerment, and creation brought to him by the system.
The ability to allow Horio to impart any skill to himself, and the purple breath infused into the tennis ball when it is smashed is part of Horio's founding field before it is completed.
Horio called it the original breath, which can further increase the power of tennis on the basis of the original powerful skills.
This is something no one else has, Tezuka Field and Tezuka Phantom just add a different spin to tennis balls than Horio's founding field.
Although Horio's perfect founding field can't achieve the effect Horio expected, once the founding field is released, the field will be covered by the time.
The entire domain will be under the surveillance of Horio's Delusion-shattering pupil, plus the three legendary realm abilities that Horio has incorporated.
Horio's strength is beyond the imagination of these junior high school students and even most high school students.
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