Prince of Tennis: Start by replicating your talent

When Wu Ju saw that it was the guy who hurt him, he was about to curse, thinking that the guy was looking for death by coming to his territory, when he saw Kitagawa who had just squeezed into the crowd.

Beichuan has been playing basketball since he was a child. With long arms and legs, he stands out among the crowd and is very eye-catching.

It can be seen that he is famous in Qingxue. Kitagawa is a third-year student, and so is Takei. Moreover, Kitagawa's bad temper has been well known for more than two years. Nanchuan believes that a large part of the problem is due to his bad temper. Standing there, Takei can't even speak clearly.

"Bei, Beichuan, why are you here again? This is the tennis club, what are you doing here?"

"I'm here to beat you up!" Beichuan said, "Why, I can't join your tennis club? Is there such a rule? Can't I just come and cheer for a third-rate player like you?"

"you!"

Just as Takei was about to say something, Nanchuan said, "Atobe, let's go."

"Leave? Are you kidding me?" Atobe said unhappily, "I just came to take a look. To be honest, if their training is indeed of reference value, I wouldn't say anything. But this kind of training, which I don't even like, is accused of being a way to extract intelligence. I don't accept it."

Nanchuan exclaimed, "Okay, you want to fight? Count me in. You know, I beat that loser's face before, and I haven't had enough. Tell me, what's the bet? I bet that after this guy is beaten, their coach won't come out. As for the captain, he will probably come out to be a peacemaker."

Atobe glanced at him and asked, "Gambling again?"

"You talk too much. Do you want to fight?"

Atobe snorted, "I don't want to fight this loser. It's a waste of time. I want to fight that one."

As Atobe spoke, he pointed at Tezuka who was not far away.

"I just discovered that this guy has the steadiest swing, the most stable emotions, and the best ball control among you."

Nanchuan was surprised. It turned out that Atobe's insight was no joke. Insight was one of his great advantages. He could perform stably no matter in daily life or in competitions.

When Kunimitsu Tezuka was pointed at and asked to fight, his face remained expressionless and he stood there without any reaction.

Wu Ju laughed out loud: "Are you scared? You actually named a first-year kid? He's just a first-year who picks up the ball. What do you mean he's the most stable? If you don't dare to fight me, I won't bother with you. Hurry up and leave. And you, don't think you can ask your brother to help you every time. Hurry up and leave."

Grass.

Nanchuan got angry immediately: "I smashed your face because of my strength, because you are too weak! Did I do it because I am your brother?"

As for Tezuka Kunimitsu's strength, it doesn't matter that he himself can't see it. Anyway, judging from Tezuka Kunimitsu's appearance, he is not disappointed with Seigaku. Then, Nanchuan has no reason to interfere with other people's choices. He doesn't want to say anything about it. Let him suffer and he will know what to do.

But as for Wu Jui, he really wants to fight him every time he meets him!

As soon as these words were spoken, the others couldn't help but hold back their laughter. This was like being humiliated for Wu Ju, and he didn't give him any face at all.

He picked up the racket angrily: "Okay, then I'll play today!"

Nanchuan wanted to continue smashing his face, so he was not afraid at all and immediately took out his racket.

Atobe: "..."

"Nanchuan, I really admire your temper. Go ahead and fight. I'll go find that guy."

As he spoke, he was about to walk towards Tezuka Kunimitsu.

At this moment, a roar broke out in the crowd.

"What?!"

But in Nanchuan's view, this roar still lacked momentum.

"Captain, they're from Ice Emperor looking for trouble!"

Takei came up and complained, and Nanchuan could even see an expression of relief on his face.

The person who came was Yamato Yudai, the current captain of their Seigaku school, wearing a coat and a pair of round black sunglasses.

As soon as he arrived, he smiled at Beichuan, then looked at everyone, and his tone became very gentle:

"Stop messing around and get back to training."

"team leader?"

"Go, everyone, run 20 laps!"

Although it didn't sound very impressive, Wu Jui and the others had no choice but to obey and go for a run.

"Humph, you're scared, right?" Nan Chuan said disdainfully, "Wait until the official competition. I'll smash his face before I admit defeat."

However, Atobe did not put down his racket. He seemed to be still very interested in Tezuka Kunimitsu. He picked up a tennis ball and hit it at Tezuka, not taking Yamato Yudai seriously at all.

"Catch the ball!"

Atobe raised his hand towards Tezuka.

Chapter 19 Warning

The ball was very sudden, but Kunimitsu Tezuka reacted extremely quickly. He swung his racket as the tennis ball bounced and hit it back accurately with a bang.

It just happened to fly towards Minamikawa who was standing nearby. Tezuka counterattacked with such force that Minamikawa reached out and grabbed the tennis ball with his bare hands.

This series of actions took only two seconds. Everyone was stunned, and the eyes of those in the second and third grades who looked at Tezuka changed.

Nanchuan threw the tennis ball back to Atobe, who laughed and said, "See, my vision is right."

"That's right, but it's not our Hyotei's."

"But we also have an equally powerful opponent, don't we?"

Atobe seemed very excited, probably because he felt that he had found a new opponent.

But Nanchuan hit him: "Equally matched? Haha, Atobe, you'd better continue to work hard to improve your tennis skills, otherwise you will find that these four words are a joke to you. His strength is not as simple as you think."

Atobe was silent for a while and looked again at Tezuka who had started running.

"Really? Then I will regard him as my old enemy. Nanchuan, just wait, this man will definitely be defeated by me."

When the two of them were leaving, Beichuan was stopped by Yamato Yudai, who asked, "Beichuan, isn't this a bit unkind of you? Bringing people to our tennis club to cause trouble?"

"Yamato, you should take care of your teammates first. Can't you see what's wrong with your tennis team? I don't think you're blind. I won't talk to you anymore. Just take care of the injury on your arm."

Just after walking a few steps, Nanchuan turned back and said to Yamato Yu with a big smile: "Hello, senior, can you give me Tezuka's cell phone number?"

"What, kid, you come here to cause trouble and you want to poach people?" Yamato Yudai took off his glasses and widened his eyes: "Are kids nowadays so direct?"

Nanchuan shook his head: "I have already tried to poach people before the school started. It depends on Tezuka and Fuji's own opinions. I just owe them a meal. I hope I can treat them to it next time."

Yamato Yudai looked at Nanchuan, then at Kitagawa, and Kitagawa nodded.

He could only take out his cell phone and finally found Tezuka's number. It was probably a saved number and they had never contacted each other before.

After Nanchuan left, Yamato Yudai asked again, "Did your brother really smash Takei's face?"

Beichuan snorted, "I say, you may not be suitable to be the captain. Maybe you can give it to that iceberg-faced guy instead."

He pointed at Tezuka who was still running.

Yamato Yudai: “…” These two brothers really don’t give any face at all.

Atobe got into his luxury car, his face was gloomy and uncertain, and Nanchuan was not sure whether he was happy or unhappy.

But he was too lazy to think about it. He said goodbye and went towards the hamburger shop. He just wanted to go back and lie down for half an hour after eating and drinking, and then get up for advanced training. Otherwise, he felt that his body would be ruined first if he carried out such intense training without a good rest.

After all, he doesn't have a body of diamond or infinite physical strength.

As a result, they slept for a long time until the next day, and Beichuan picked him up and prepared to go running together.

"Oh my god, I didn't practice last night?"

"You know that too!" Beichuan glanced at him, "But you haven't had a good night's sleep for a long time. It would be good to have a good night's sleep. I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Nanchuan asked while changing his shoes. He had a very restful sleep and felt like he could run 30 laps on the Hyotei stadium.

Kitagawa: "You better be careful of Takei. He was suppressed by you twice. In his eyes, you are humiliating him. From what I know about him, he will probably block you somewhere else. You better be careful."

Nanchuan was stunned for a moment, and his sleepiness was completely gone. He frowned and said:

"Oh, I see. He is indeed someone who would do such a thing."

Kitagawa hummed, "Also, Tezuka Kunimitsu should be targeted now. I asked around yesterday and found out that Takei often picked quarrels with the first-year students in the tennis club, targeting Tezuka Kunimitsu and Fuji Shusuke. They helped you before, but you singled them out yesterday. It can be said that you pushed them in front of Takei and made them his angry opponents."

"Brother, are you trying to say that Tezuka Kunimitsu and the others are now implicated by me?"

"Not really. That's just what I said. Wu Jui is a man with a strong sense of revenge."

Nanchuan kept it in mind. In fact, no matter whether he was there or not, whether Tezuka helped him or not, according to the original plot, Takei would still injure Tezuka's arm out of intense jealousy.

After finishing his morning exercise, he was still thinking about what he should do to prevent this tragic plot for Tezuka.

After all, with an opponent like Tezuka Kunimitsu, he can replicate a more powerful tennis ball, and then undergo a second evolution, and go further and further on the road of tennis, right? As long as Tezuka Kunimitsu is stronger, he can be stronger.

So after he thought it through, he called Tezuka and made an appointment with him to go to Seigaku after school to have dinner with him and Fuji.

He had said before that he would treat them to a meal, and he hadn't forgotten.

Tezuka seemed surprised that he had his number.

But when I think about the fact that the two brothers Nanchuan and Beichuan are just like the community cows, there is no doubt anymore.

"What's wrong, Tezuka?" In the locker room, Fuji was changing his clothes, but he found that his racket was broken by someone sitting on it. "It must be Takei and the others again."

Although he was angry, he still spoke gently and without any aura.

Tezuka looked at the racket in silence for a while, then said, "Nanchuan said he would treat us to a meal and would come to see us soon. Let's wait at the school gate."

"Nanchuan, oh, okay." Fuji said: "Come to think of it, I'm also curious about this kid. He seems to have grown a lot taller. He must have done some intensive training. It seems that his aura is much stronger."

...

The three of them went to a sushi restaurant. During the meal, Kunimitsu Tezuka said almost nothing, and his face never showed a second expression.

But Nanchuan and Bu'er were chatting about all sorts of things, and of course, Bu'er was listening.

Finally, Nanchuan said to Tezuka: "Since we all know each other, I will remind you, Tezuka, be careful of Takei. I saw him gritting his teeth at you yesterday."

This reminder made Tezuka and Fuji confused: "What does he want to do? Usually he just curses and says a few provocative words, which we can tolerate."

Nanchuan: "You two are being hypocritical, aren't you? I can clearly see in your eyes that you are not satisfied with just picking up the ball and not playing. I know you well, and you must be dissatisfied, but the rules are there, and you have no say."

Chapter 20 Evolved Half Volley

Tezuka and Fuji looked at each other, feeling struck by Minamikawa's straightforward words.

They were indeed not convinced, because they believed that they had the ability to compete, and after more than half a month, they finally discovered that there were big problems with the tennis club of Qingxue. Not only the rules but also the level of strength were disappointing.

Nanchuan continued, "But what I want to say today is that Wu Ju is not just a talker this year. He was the one who tried to slap me in the face last time. Don't blame me for being rude. So, I can say for sure that he will also attack you and break your hands because he is jealous of your strength."

"W-what? Broken arm? Is it that serious?" Fuji, who is usually so calm, was so shocked by these words that he almost opened his eyes.

Tezuka looked at Nanchuan, and after a long while he sighed: "What you said is indeed possible."

He agreed with Nanchuan.

"We saw with our own eyes how frustrated he was after losing a fight. I agree with your reasonable suspicion."

Nanchuan: "It's not reasonable doubt, it's certainty."

He pointed to his hand and said, "Think about it, for us who play tennis, our arms are like our rackets. Once we lose our rackets, we lose the chance to continue playing tennis. This is not a matter of taking a gamble. In short, you should be careful. That's all I have to say. It's up to you to make your own choice."

He didn't mention transferring schools. Tezuka and Fuji still held out hope for Seigaku, and he didn't want to interfere too much.

He has done his duty.

"Why are you telling us this?" Tezuka asked before leaving.

Nan Chuan waved at them without even turning his head and said, "Because I value talent. It would be boring to lose opponents like you."

...

The Hyotei's in-school ranking competition was scheduled to take three full days to complete because there were simply too many people.

By the third day, only the final round was left. Apart from the previous teams one and two, the few outstanding first-year students were also able to make it.

In the end, all the members of the second team were eliminated, and instead it was these first-year students who made it to the top.

This was also expected for Nanchuan and Atobe.

But they were defeated by Shishido Ryo, Oshitari Yuuji, Gakuto, and Akutagawa Jiro who yawned and was lazy all day long, and they could hardly raise their heads.

"Damn it, how come the first graders are so good at fighting nowadays?"

"I looked so weak, but I didn't expect to be defeated by them."