novelraw Chapter 149 Huge Trouble
Chapter 149 Huge Trouble
The so-called "hunting athletes" refer to balloons painted with paint to attract eagles tied behind each person.
Athletes take balloons around the mountain and go anywhere, but as long as the balloons behind them are pecked by eagles, they are out of the game.
When the specified time expires, the person who is not out of the game is considered a winner.
Eagles...there are many of them.
Nioh couldn't help having a ridiculous idea when he tied the balloon.
Such thoughts made him hesitate a bit, and while feeling that it didn't suit his own style, he couldn't help but want to give it a try.He circled around the mountain, first saw Huadi running to the ground exhausted (Kuwahara: Kawamura! Don't go out! You are throwing yourself into a trap!), and then bypassed the attempted sneak attack on Kirihara but was caught by Xiao Jin and Echizen High school students who popped balloons with slingshots.
"Chiya, are you alone?" He swung down from the tree, startling Kirihara.
"Senior Nioh, why are you here?!"
"I said you are the only one?" Nioh fell to the ground and patted Kirihara's head, "Aren't Kuwahara and Yagyu here?"
"...Why do I always have to be with the seniors?" Kirihara said dissatisfied.
King Ren spread his hands: "Then who made you a road idiot? I'm really afraid that you will be left in some mountain corner and can't find your way back when we gather later."
Kirihara puffed out his cheeks angrily: "What, how could I have reached this level!"
"Anyway, why don't you find someone to go with, such as those two boys next to you?" King Ni pointed to Echizen and Xiaojin who were still lying on the nearby rocks while watching this scene with great interest.
"...Senior, leave me alone!" Kirihara took a step back.
Just like a child who doesn't want to be controlled by his parents.
Nioh really didn't feel at ease with him alone, but he didn't want to just follow Kirihara.
After thinking about it, in the previous life and later in the second U17 training camp in high school, Liu, who already knew that there would be special training for the loser group, sent Kirihara to the loser group without mercy this time, and the children came back intact.
Let's just believe in the hunting ability of the eagle domesticated by Coach Sanchuan?
He shrugged noncommittally: "Then I'll go first? Remember not to leave alone."
After finishing speaking, King Ni raised his hand and grabbed the branch above his head, turned over and walked into the woods, leaving behind Kirihara with a resentful face.
Then, such Kirihara met the two pairs of shining eyes on the other side.
"Hey." Echizen propped himself up and jumped off the rock, "Your seniors treat you like a child."
"...defeat you, little dwarf!"
The ridicule of the children before and the "relationship" formed by it is not within the scope of Nioh's responsibility.
He circled around the mountain, and finally returned to the vicinity of the platform on the top of the mountain.
He found a place to look at the open space in front of the wooden house, expecting that no one would be there, but saw... Shido? !
"I don't want to hide, and I don't want to run away..." The guy stared at the eagle in the sky, "Come on, I'll show you!"
Nioh: ...
Ice Emperor's people were so funny sometimes?
I said, since you want to avoid... at least pick up a rock as a weapon, what's the use of Guang Kong swinging a racket?
Look, sure enough, the balloon burst.
And the two from Sitianbao Temple over there, lying on the ground is a way to avoid bears (and it's not scientifically proven), right?
Even if this is the case, do you have to play a bitter scene?
What kind of professionalism is this.
Nioh twitched the corner of his mouth.
He finally made up his mind, thought for a while and took off the weights on his hands, and then thought about taking off the weights on his feet and waist.
——Since you intend to challenge the limit...
Putting the weight back into his sleeping bag in the cave where he was sleeping, Nioh turned to the tennis court on the top of the mountain.
There, two famous freshmen were playing games.
King Ni took a look at them, and silently began to pick up pine nuts—who cares if they play or not, he should make preparations before the eagle comes, right?
The action of kicking the tree attracted the attention of the two children next to him, but before they could ask, the eagle that flew over suddenly grabbed Xiao Jin's back collar.
"Wow——" the struggling little Jin was thrown by the eagle into the woods, right next to King Ni.
Then, other eagles surrounded them together.
King Ni handed over two pine nuts.
"Ah, thank you!" Xiao Jin's eyes lit up, and he kicked behind him.
King Ren reminded him: "This tree has almost fallen, take two steps to the side."
"Oh oh oh." Xiao Jin moved two steps, "Echizen, caught—"
He threw the pine nuts, and only after he swung his racket did he feel that his movements were much easier than before.
He couldn't help but think of the previous match with the ghost, and the movement of his swing became faster involuntarily.
Clap clap clap clap.
five pine nuts.
Echizen, who was also surrounded by hawks at the other end, felt the same way.
He also swings the racket, again, five.
The high school students couldn't help being stunned when they saw this scene: "They can hit five balls at the same time!"
Coach Sanchuan couldn't help raising his eyebrows: These two boys...
He was about to speak when he saw the white-haired boy who had been knocking off the pine nuts suddenly took two steps forward.
Remembering the performance of the white-haired boy the day before, Coach Mifune stopped standing up, wanting to see what he was doing.
...Wait, isn't that the bait he hides in the warehouse to paint balloons?
! ! !How did that kid get into the warehouse without a key? (Nioh: Pfft, there is no technical content in unlocking the lock~)
And taking so much bait...
"Brother with white hair, what are you holding?" Xiao Jin asked curiously not far from him.
Nioh put the undiluted bait on the ground in front of him: "Pfft, it's a prop."
"What props?" Xiao Jin asked.
Nioh tilted his head and laughed: "Props to attract eagles?"
"If you are all driven away, my purpose will be defeated."
As Nioh said so, he clenched his racket: He didn't know if this method would work. After all, the two boys in front of him drove away the eagle after hitting five balls?But other than this method, there is no better way to attract...the coach's attention, right?
That's right, his purpose is not to re-experience this kind of universal training that has already been experienced.
After all, whether it is five balls or ten balls...
He has been able to do very well.
Thinking of this, King Ni picked up a few pine nuts at random, looked up at the hawks who came around again——
Really no sense of crisis.
He took a deep breath.
When Nioh swung his racket, he thought of himself who was able to hit five balls at the same time after the special group training in his previous life.Probably, whenever I feel that I may be quite talented in tennis, I will see a scene that makes people feel discouraged, right?
Whether it was when they lost to Fuji in the national competition, or when they lost to Yagyu in the seven-goal duel, and then Mingming went to the special training for the loser's group together, the extent of improvement...is not always equal.
The one who can comfort himself is probably that although his progress is not as good as the previous monsters, he can at least get rid of most of the team?
So remind yourself over and over that you are just human.
That's good too, it keeps him calm all the time.
Maintain... an objective perception of yourself.
After practicing in a different dimension, he has been thinking about the way to continue down.
But now, he has completed his previous life until he graduated from high school and worked hard in the national youth team (that is, the U17 first army). At least in the tennis realm, the known road has been completed.
But besides growing taller and further enhancing physical fitness, is there nothing else to do?
how can that be possible?
Running to find Echizen Minamijiro, I probably also felt a sense of panic... No, I can't describe myself like that, it should be a choice after being at a loss.
Because knowing too much will cause obstacles, Nioh himself can't understand it very well.
So how to use what he knows and turn obstacles into motivation is the focus of his current struggle.This kind of thing-
It can't be more difficult than "returning to the past" itself, right?
The roads on different dimensions that he knows can be roughly divided into two categories.
One type is like Tokugawa, who finds another way to do research in time and space.This kind of trick consumes too much mental power, so that if you don't fully master it, it will damage your lifespan.
The other category is the step-by-step evolution of orthodoxy.That is to say, it is conceivable to further construct the "domain" from different dimensions, and then form the "self-world" from the "domain".
The match with Echizen Nanjiro...
Although the uncle didn't use all his strength, he and Yukimura finally got a glimpse of some "fields" and "self-world" shapes.
For this point, Yukimura, who has not yet fully comprehended the different dimensions, should not have a deeper understanding than him.
Therefore, after the ability to resonate, the uncle's "field" is forced out, and it is hard to tell whether it is he or Yukimura who gets more gains.
Nioh thought of this and put down his racket.
This time, even though there was still a lot of bait under his feet, the hawks flew away.
Looks like it won't be happening again anytime soon.
Regretfully, King Ni bent down to pick up the bait and rewrapped it. He raised his head and met the shining eyes of Xiao Jin who was standing next to him: "How many balls did you hit at one time?! Did you have ten? Or more than that? "
"Pfft?" Nioh stuffed the bait into his pocket, and saw the shocked eyes of some onlookers staying near the tennis court.
This made him feel uncomfortable: the fraudster didn't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but he was really used to strategically hiding his strength.
Has already made others not want to believe his strength even if they saw it with their own eyes, isn't that already a good job?
but……
"Twelve." The eyes of Echizen in front also became brighter, "Not bad...much stronger than kelp heads."
"...Can you not compare yourself with Chiye?" King Ren said helplessly, "Also, if Chiye knows that you call him a kelp head, he will be angry, right?"
"Anyway, he's always 'little man', and he calls me 'little man'." Echizen raised his head and said, "Hey, how did you do that?"
How did you do it?
Ask Niwang about this...
"How to hit five balls, how to hit more balls." Nioh said, "There is no difference in terms of technology and theory."
He has always played with his head.
This means that, apart from digging pits and writing scripts in games, it is his habit to first model and analyze a move in his mind when he sees it.This is also the fundamental reason why he was unable to comprehend the different dimensions in his previous life: some things do not require too much rationality.
So for him, no matter how many times he hits more than two balls, there is no difference in theory.
Of course, with the increase in the number of balls, in order to speed up the frequency of arm swings and wrist shakes, in fact, there will be a big difference in power points and skills. Woolen cloth?
Nioh thought about whether he should just draw a force analysis diagram for them on the ground with a branch.
I don't know if these two first-year boys can understand it?
In fact, he is quite a teacher.
Nioh didn't do that after all.
Because coach Sanchuan finally reacted.
On the one hand, he was very puzzled, since he could hit so many balls, how could he still be brought into the loser's bracket? Could it be that another ghost-like genius appeared in the winner's bracket?On the one hand, he still remembered to maintain his majesty.
"Hey, boy, your bait—" He decided to give this white-haired boy a good lesson.
But before he took two steps, the white-haired guy took a step back, jumped up, grabbed the branch above his head, and ran into the woods.
In an instant, he disappeared.
...I haven't settled accounts with you yet, what are you doing running so fast! !
Coach Sanchuan suddenly felt aggrieved because he was so angry that he couldn't get his hair out.
He took two more steps, and a red-haired boy appeared in front of him: "Hey, uncle. You scared the white-haired man away (Nioh: I wasn't scared away!). Then tell us how to fight him!" So many balls?"
Coach Sanchuan took a deep breath.
He took a deep look at the two first-year boys in front of him: "Stop joking! Do you still need me to teach this kind of thing?!"
He whistled: "Today's hunting is suspended!"
"Everyone gathers!"
……
That night, the middle school students who felt that their strength had improved by leaps and bounds during the hunting training gathered together to think about how to get Coach Mifune to teach them more: Although the old guy's attitude is extremely bad and the training items are strange, but can he help him? influence on strength...
"Go steal the wine?" Nioh, remembering that Sanada had always been the dominant player in the losing team in his previous life, glanced at Kirihara who was defeated by Sanada this time, and suggested this.
Qian couldn't help complaining about him: "Who is the person who came here last night to remind us to change the wine into dry juice?"
"I just proposed a feasible bribery method." Nioh shrugged.
"But you didn't say how you hit that ball this afternoon." Echizen said.
Niwang glanced at him: "I can explain...but the method I used probably doesn't apply to you."
"Tell me first?" Echizen said.
King Ren glanced at the sky: "It's too dark, so let's make a long story short."
He took his phone out of his pocket.
"...Why are you still carrying this?!" The other people who also gathered around couldn't help shouting.
Nioh completely ignored their complaints, and opened the drawing software to draw a force analysis diagram on the screen: "...In short, as the number of balls increases, the force point will change from here to here, and the range is about 20.00 %56, when the swing angle is [-] degrees, the wrist rotation angle will change by twelve degrees, the basic quadratic function relationship can be deduced..."
After finishing speaking, he looked at a group of mosquito-repellent incense eyes, and said with a smile: "Do you understand?"
"……"Absolutely not.
Echizen pressed the brim of his hat: "Is this what you said there is no difference in theory?"
"From the perspective of mathematics and mechanics, it can be derived through the same model, so there is no difference." Nioh said, "Of course I know you don't understand, because I tried to teach others this way but they didn't understand."
Echizen turned his head and glanced at Li Haida and the others (especially the yawning kelp head) who were not listening to King Nio's words at all, and understood something.
He sighed: "MADAMADADANE."
They all ended up stealing the booze - the only bribe they could think of.
After they came back with all the wine in the kitchen of the training camp, coach Sanchuan, who seemed to have expected this scene long ago, sat on the stake in front of the wooden house and waited for them.When he opened the jug, he also confirmed in advance that it was really wine and not something inexplicable brought back by the teenagers the day before. (Kurobe who got scolded on the phone: ...I really don't know what that is...)
Glancing at the dirty teenagers, Mifune threw the jug away: "You junior high school students, are you sure you can withstand my training?"
The teenagers barely thought about it, so they nodded: "Of course!"
Coach Sanchuan snorted softly: "In this case..."
"I wanted to show the guys who didn't do anything in training camp a long time ago! Show them a little bit! Make a—"
He glanced at the young man in front of him: "The revolution of the loser!"
So the rule of ending training before sunset disappeared without knowing it.
Coach Sanchuan probably gave the teenagers two hours of rest during the hottest time at noon, and another six hours of sleep time from ten o'clock to three o'clock in the evening, and the rest of the time was full of training—of course, it was still in the mountains Various creative training with local materials.
But in fact, the teenagers will automatically train again at night?
I can't sleep for a few days and I won't die... probably this is the idea.
Seeing this scene, coach Sanfuan was secretly relieved, but at the same time he was still cursing.
He measured the amount of training for the two annuals (this kind of talent is really long-lost), and assigned additional tasks to a few boys who saw their weaknesses (such as Kirihara who lacked control, Kuwahara who lacked skills, sense of balance Kenya who is not enough, Tian Renzhi who is not sophisticated enough, Yueren who is not tough enough, etc.).
After arranging the group of active junior high school students almost one by one, he turned his attention to the white head again——
This kid is the toughest, right?
Tsk, I'm so tired.
I don't know why such strength was thrown away...Even Tokugawa and Byodoin back then...couldn't do this?
Coach Sanchuan thought over and over again, and finally decided to ask first: that kid looks like a smart man.
So when everyone was performing "special missions", Nioh was stopped by coach Mifune.
"Who did you lose to to come here?" The bearded uncle sat cross-legged on a stake and stared at King Ni with a sinister look.
"Our minister." King Ren said.
"... Tsk." I really want to know how strong that "minister" is.It seems that last time Kurobe and Tuozhi asked him to go down the mountain to watch the video of this middle school student league?If I knew it earlier, I would have taken a look, so as not to be tricked by this kid.
Is he being tricked by the kid?
Coach Sanchuan snorted coldly: "What step can you do now?"
I don't know how long it has been since he made this good coach (?), Mifune looked impatiently at the white-haired boy in front of him.
King Ren tilted his head and thought for a while, then released his spiritual power: "This level?"
Behind him, a black figure with a hood appeared...
boo.
Coach Sanchuan opened the wine gourd and took a sip.
He put down the jug, and looked at the young man in front of him anxiously: "...tsk."