I'm in NetKing, and I have a tennis mini-game

This happened to coincide with Bantian's plan.

Moreover, he believes that with Akutsu's talent, once he really takes tennis seriously. The potential that explodes will surely shock everyone!

Qingxue.

As the No. 2 seed in the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition.

This year, they were more victorious than any other year. And the lineup is stronger than ever before.

but.

In the first half of the Tokyo competition, after witnessing the fierce duel between Ishikawa and Tachibana, everyone who came back felt as if a huge boulder was weighing on their hearts, making them uncomfortable.

As a training consultant, Qian did not increase the intensity of training on the original basis for the sake of everyone's physical fitness.

But including Tezuka, every regular player is constantly strengthening their own strength.

For example, the golden combination of Oishi and Kikumaru.

Every day during training, the two of them studied the effects of the new formation and constantly looked for people to point out problems and shortcomings.

Taocheng and Haitang are also strengthening their doubles training.

The two people who usually don't get along at all, under unprecedented pressure, didn't even have a fight.

As for Echizen.

This super rookie of Qingxue, like everyone else, is training silently, day after day, improving his strength.

Until this Friday.

After school, Echizen returned home, still feeling unsettled, and picked up his racket and looked toward the small building behind the yard where the bell rang: "Hey, Dad, do you have time to play a game?"

"Oh?"

At this time, the middle-aged monk who was lying on his side under the bell of the earth building and flipping through a color magazine with interest raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, young man, since you ask me to do so, I will play a game with you. Oh, oh, oh."

He wanted to stand up and strike a cool pose.

But he forgot that there was a bell rope tied to his toes, and he was suddenly hung upside down, hanging in the air like a bat.

"Ugh."

Seeing this, Echizen couldn't help but cover his forehead.

It is hard to imagine that this sloppy, unkempt middle-aged man who likes to read porn magazines all day long is the samurai Nanjiro who once left an undefeated legend in the world tennis arena!

"Cough cough."

After a while, Nanjiro untied himself and coughed twice: "Come on, let me see how much more powerful you are."

Actually.

The two had just fought last week.

Based on Nanjiro's understanding of his son, the other party probably won't challenge him again in the short term.

But I didn't expect it.

Only a week had passed and Echizen wanted to fight him again.

This reminded Nanjiro of the other person's childhood. Every time he lost a game, he didn't cry, but stubbornly picked up the racket to challenge him.

but.

As Echizen grew older and started participating in competitions outside, I competed with him less and less.

immediately.

The two of them played on the court that Nanjiro had drawn himself in the yard of Echizen's house, which was actually an empty courtyard in the temple.

“Hoo, hoo, hoo.”

The showdown is over.

Echizen was still the same as before, he was exhausted without scoring a single point. At this moment, he was bent over, his hands on his thighs, breathing heavily.

"This boy"

Thinking back to Echizen's fierce charging and fighting during the match just now, Nanjiro couldn't help but feel confused.

"Hey, teenager."

Thinking of this, he held the racket in one hand, and used the little finger of the other hand to pick his nose while smiling and said, "I say, you haven't been defeated by someone again, have you?"

Last time.

Echizen obviously lost to someone, but it also ignited his fighting spirit.

And this time.

Nanjiro, however, felt a sense of oppression from Echizen. The opponent's fighting style was completely different from before. There was no rules, only brute force and recklessness.

This kind of change is something Nanjiro doesn't want to see.

But he also knew that Echizen was grown up now, and one-sided preaching was meaningless.

"Old, Dad."

At this time, Echizen, with a sweaty face, raised his head and said with a complicated expression: "Tell me, is my tennis talent really good?"

"Forehead?"

Nanjiro never expected that Echizen would ask such a question.

Questioning your own talents?

This was a completely unprecedented event for the proud Echizen.

"Your talent is average, actually pretty good."

If it were normal, Nanjiro would have hit the other person hard. But when he felt the sadness on Echizen's face, he changed his words.

"Really?"

"Of course, why did I lie to you!"

Nanjiro curled his lips in disdain and said, "As your father's son, how could your talent be so bad?"

This is the truth.

As a former tennis legend in the world, Minamijiro's talent is definitely among the best in tennis history.

As his son, Echizen also inherited his tennis talent.

and.

Since he was very young, he has been receiving training from this world-class player every day. Whether in terms of competition experience or his own talent, Echizen far exceeds his peers.

In Nanjiro's opinion.

In Echizen's competitions in the United States, his opponents actually failed to bring out his true potential.

The four years of winning the youth championship is not as great as the improvement I made in the youth school in the past two months.

but.

Nanjiro believed it too.

Once Echizen truly unleashes his potential, his future achievements in tennis will be limitless!

"it does not matter."

Thinking of this, Nanjiro stretched out his racket, patted the boy on the shoulder, and said, "It's okay to lose to your senior, just win again."

"I uh, nothing, I'm going to take a shower first."

Echizen shook his head, picked up the tennis ball and turned away.

"This boy."

Nanjiro narrowed his eyes: "It seems that things may not be that simple."

immediately.

He ran to the living room.

After dialing a number skillfully on an old landline, Nanjiro said directly and unceremoniously, "Hey, old lady, did you play any games a few days ago?"

"A big competition?"

"By the way, did that kid lose to someone else?"

"No?"

"Strange."

"That boy came back in a strange state today, as if he was stimulated by something. Hiss! Could this guy be dating a girl?"

Nanjiro immediately thought of his past self.

If a similar situation occurs, unless it occurs in a competition, it can only be an emotional problem.

"hey-hey."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh strangely: "That boy, I can't tell. But he does have some of the style of me when I was young."

"idiot!"

Coach Ryusaki on the other end of the phone, after hearing Nanjiro's muttering, directly scolded: "Do you think everyone is like you, so indecent at such a young age?"

"but."

"If you said that Echizen suddenly became strange, um, it should be related to that person."

"A first-year student from Hyotei?"

After a while.

After hanging up the phone, Nanjiro showed some surprise in his eyes: "Did you defeat the top player in Kyushu in the metropolitan competition?"

"interesting."

"If Ryoma can even feel the pressure, then this first-year student of Hyotei must be really extraordinary."

Think of this.

Nanjiro couldn't help but reveal a strong curiosity in his eyes.