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Thirteen players stepped into the Thunder Training Ground, with only Mokkin absent. The worn gears began to turn, and the heavy door slowly closed, isolating the training area from the outside world. Inside were various bizarre machines that could not be seen outside. To train different abilities, everyone chose different equipment.
Kurimatsu, Shindo, Handa, and MAX focused on speed. They selected an oversized treadmill, but this was no ordinary treadmill; at the back of it was a racing car. Kazemaru, Someoka, and Shaolin Temple opted to train their balance. They chose a treadmill resembling a Russian roulette wheel. Bishan, Minoru, and Tsumon were unsure what to train for, so they picked a space that looked like a soccer field with something radar-like above it. As the goalkeeper, Endou naturally aimed to practice catching. He selected a machine that could continuously launch soccer balls.
Goenji wanted to enhance the power of his shot, so he chose a Wooden Dummy positioned in front of the goal. Shiki picked his favorite machine from before—a treadmill that randomly changed its incline, track direction, and speed. This machine could simultaneously train reaction time, stamina, speed, and ball control skills.
As they finalized their choices, Natsumi outside pressed the call button to remind everyone, "There's a time lock on the door; it will only open again when the time is up." "Please do your best and don't get hurt!" With that, the countdown of 9999 seconds began, and the intense training commenced inside.
Kurimatsu and Shindo were just questioning the purpose of the racing car behind their treadmill when it suddenly roared to life, activating the track beneath them and starting the treadmill. "Ahhh!!!" "We're going to get knocked off!" The others were equally shocked by their chosen machines.
Kazemaru, Someoka, and Shaolin Temple's machine began spinning wildly; due to its incline, it was easy to lose balance. Someoka cried out, "What kind of machine is this? Someone's going to get hurt!" Seeing Someoka about to fall, Kazemaru shouted a warning, "Don't stop your feet!"
Bishan, Minoru, and Tsumon were now running around with their heads covered as that radar-like device unleashed bolts of lightning onto the field. Endou was having a blast with his soccer-launching machine. He skillfully blocked various tricky shots one after another. Goenji was kicking all sorts of shots as well; however, every time he kicked a ball, the Wooden Dummy would swiftly move in front of it and deflect it away. Intrigued by this challenge, Goenji began responding with even more powerful and faster shots.
Finally, the focus shifted to Shiki. He was dribbling the ball while his machine randomly altered angles, directions, and speeds. One moment it was manageable; the next second, the track suddenly accelerated. Shiki lost his balance for a moment but managed to react just in time to avert disaster.
Meanwhile, Haruna and Aki outside started to worry about everyone’s situation inside.
After all, listening to the mournful cries from inside, something must have happened there.
"Are they going to be okay?"
"What exactly is going on in there?"
Compared to the two managers' concerns, Natsumi turned around and left with a carefree attitude.
"Don't worry, they'll definitely come out stronger after this."
"After all..."
"The Thunder Training Ground exists for this purpose."
Seeing Natsumi's relaxed demeanor, Haruna and Aki could only trust the others inside.
As the countdown of 9999 seconds came to an end, Miki Akira, who had been kneeling on the ground, quickly stood up and rushed to the door that was about to open alongside Haruna.
When the door opened, it was almost a scene of devastation.
Almost everyone was collapsed on the ground, with only Shiki barely managing to stay upright.
Shiki leaned on his knees, gasping for breath. "I almost couldn't make it..."
Seeing this scene, Haruna immediately turned to grab the medical kit.
Although everyone was exhausted on the ground, many still had their fighting spirit intact, even more so than before.
Endou lay on the ground but still shouted to everyone, "You can't give up! We've overcome the legendary Inazuma Eleven's special training!"
Goenji had already sat up and added, "That's right; all this effort in training won't go to waste."
Shiki quipped, "Though it looks pretty messy."
Endou raised his hand. "We have a week until our match against Mikage Agricultural School, and we need to come here for special training every day after that."
Even though most were too exhausted to muster any strength, they echoed him with an "Oh~."
Only Tsumon weakly remarked from the side, "What a joke; I won't be going in there again."
"What’s the point of this chaotic training anyway..."
Shiki looked at Tsumon’s disdainful expression and smiled. "That's just how Raimon is; other teams would never do something so reckless, but Raimon will."
"Especially Endou; because he's here, everyone follows his lead."
"Don't you think that's what makes it interesting?"
Hearing this, Tsumon murmured, "Interesting, huh..."
Over the next week, everyone went to the Thunder Training Ground for practice.
Tsumon claimed he would never return but showed up on time for every practice session.
Most of them made rapid progress.
MAX could now avoid being knocked over by the racing cars behind him.
Shaolin Temple could almost run the entire length of the Russian roulette treadmill without stopping.
Bishan still got struck by lightning often but had significantly reduced his encounters.
Among them, several individuals made particularly remarkable progress.
Kazemaru and Someoka managed to maintain their balance while running the full length of the Russian roulette treadmill and even helped steady Shaolin Temple when he nearly fell.
As Tsumon dodged the lightning that fell from the sky, he became noticeably more composed. Endou's ability to catch the ball increased as well, with a higher success rate even for some tricky angles during shots.
When Goenji took his shot, he had already surpassed the Wooden Dummy. In addition to practicing his shots, he also utilized Shiki's special training machine. After three days of using the machine, Shiki had become accustomed to it.
While running, the track suddenly shifted direction, but Shiki was able to pivot instantly, using the top of his foot to pull the ball back and then continuing to run as if nothing had happened. From barely being able to stand at the beginning, just a week later, everyone could almost support each other as they exited the training facility. Although they would still collapse on the ground after stepping out of the 'unopenable door,' they had made significant progress.
Before long, the day of the match against Mikage Agricultural School arrived. Everyone boarded the bus.
"Everyone!"
The team members who had found their seats turned to look at Shiki, who was sitting in the front row, curious about what he wanted to say. Shiki himself was surprised that he had suddenly called out to everyone. However, in an instant, he understood why.
With a smile, Shiki said, "After this week of grueling training, I believe everyone has become much stronger."
"Let's teach those guys who score by hitting others a lesson!"
"Oh!"
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