But it was just this small distance that gave Akutsu an opportunity.

boom!

He seized the opportunity, flicked the racket down gently, and caught the tennis ball in time.

Everyone gasped, and Tobe on the opposite side felt a chill all over his body.

"this is

"Is this a short ball? Can this be played as a short ball?"

boom!

He gently pushed the tennis ball forward with a bang. The sound was not loud, but it was particularly harsh, which finally made some people's hearts die.

This game, which had lasted for a long time, finally ended.

“26:28, my god, Akutsu won? Atobe just lost like that?

Ryo Anado looked even more excited than Atobe. He had clenched his fists, gritted his teeth in frustration, and sweat dripped down his face.

"Damn it, Akutsu, you win again!"

Atobe covered his right arm, looked at the tennis ball rolling at his feet, and then looked at Akutsu who looked conceited across from him.

He wiped the sweat off his face and snorted coldly, "That's enough, Liang. I will definitely take revenge next time!"

He doesn't need anyone's sympathy. He will just silently regard this failed game as a piece of black history that will always motivate himself.

But on the surface, being a proud person by nature, he would never allow himself to show any sign of being frustrated by failure!

So you used this method to break my Tannhauser serve? Hum, it's a bold idea indeed, and you can put it into action and succeed, Akutsu, I recognize your strength.

Atobe stepped forward and took the initiative to extend his hand, "What Nanchuan said before was right, I should have come to you to practice moves. Now that I have a ready-made team member to practice moves with, I will not be polite in the future!"

In this situation, everyone tends to have a high degree of tacit understanding, thinking that Akutsu will definitely refuse to practice with him arrogantly, but in the end he unexpectedly did not utter the catchphrase "Don't order me around".

He just snorted coldly, shook hands without saying anything, left the court with his racket, and walked towards the locker room with full energy.

This guy, after playing for nearly two hours, still has plenty of energy! "

Rather, this length of competition is not only stress-free for him, but also allows him to recover his strength in time. His physical fitness is so terrifying!"

But despite this result, don't you remember that Atobe's Ice World and Ice Barrier were already very powerful?"

"Of course. Sports geniuses like Akutsu are rare, just like strong men like Minamikawa. If it were someone else, they might not be able to crack it."

Atobe walked out of the field step by step. He ignored the discussions and waved his hand, asking them to disperse and go back to training.

Nanchuan handed over an ice pack: "Apply it, and go to the infirmary later."

"Yeah." Atobe put the ice pack on his arm, his face still expressionless.

"I'm going to be away for a while, so I'll leave the training supervision here to you, Nanchuan."

Nanchuan also hummed: "Okay."

Looking at Atobe's back as he left, Nanchuan was sure that his arm must be in great pain, but Atobe was too proud to show it in front of others.

Training is over.

In the locker room.

Ryo Anato kept sighing that today's two games were so exciting and challenged Nanchuan to play a game with him some other day.

Nanchuan agreed to all of them.

He was very clear that the strength of the entire team must be improved.

In the first year, the guys from Rikkai University were careless, but in the second year they definitely would not stop there.

That is to say, starting from the second year, the opponents they will face will only become stronger and stronger.

In the original plot, Rikkai University's regular team basically developed as a whole, and its overall strength level was far above Hyotei. Now, although everyone has made a lot of progress, they have even evolved skills that far exceed Nanchuan's cognition.

But Nanchuan still believes that this is not enough, far from enough.

So now, in addition to his own training, if everyone wants to practice moves with him, as a teammate, he will naturally not refuse.

Before going back, he went to find Atobe.

Atobe's right hand is temporarily unable to play tennis. When he saw Nanchuan coming, he was still arrogant and didn't say a word.

Nanchuan asked Huadi: "How long does the doctor say I need to rest?"

Huadi glanced at Atobe, who didn't say anything, so he said dully, "One week."

Nanchuan nodded: "That's fine."

If I had continued and played a few more rounds, the result would have been very different. It might have been not a week, but a month or a year, or even I would have lost the ability to play tennis permanently.

Come to think of it, Akutsu did that to prevent Atobe from getting hurt.

Don't think too much, would that kid think of these things? "Tetsube seemed to see what Nanchuan was thinking, and spoke without any beginning or end.

"Haha, now that you've said that, it seems like you've figured something out." Nan Chuan laughed, "Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. Since there's nothing else to do, I'll go back."

Nanchuan went home facing the sunset, thought for a while, and suddenly walked in the opposite direction. Today, Akutsu left after the game. He probably went to the martial arts hall. He couldn't forget about working because he had a little money and opened the other dimension. The money was only enough for next year, and if there was any accident, it would not be enough. He still had to work, and kendo tennis also needed to continue. The other dimension was not really strong yet. "

The owner of the martial arts gym was a little more enthusiastic when he saw him:

"Hey, isn't this Xiao Nanchuan who won the championship? He has grown a lot taller after his trip to England."

Boss." Nanchuan also greeted politely, "I'm back to work."

He glanced at the Taekwondo gym next door and saw that Akutsu was fighting with someone inside.

The boss said with a smile:

I was waiting for you, and thought you wouldn't come.'

You know, there are quite a few young guys who, having heard about you, have come here one after another, lining up to challenge your swordsmanship.

He took out a booklet and pointed to the list:

"Look, all of them are here in line. School has started in the past two days and I haven't seen you. Akutsu is a difficult guy to get along with and communicate with. No matter how you ask him, he just stares at you. If you don't know, just say you don't know."

By the way, I complained about Akutsu, which made the boss feel much better.

Nan Chuan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Is that so? Since so many people came here because of me, boss, can you give me a raise?"

You little brat, how come you are exactly like your brother, always taking the opportunity to ask for a raise. Okay, okay, if that's the case, I can raise it for you. How about this, if more than 3 people come to see you every day, I will pay you per person. "

The boss was willing to raise wages and negotiate with him. Nanchuan would naturally not miss the opportunity to raise prices and improve performance. Then, one by one, two by three, those amateur kendo enthusiasts who came to challenge him were defeated by him one by one.

Nanchuan was not careless.

He knew that these people were just amateurs, and they were suppressed and defeated by the power of his kendo-combined tennis style.

If a professional really came, his kendo skills would not be enough.

Sanada, who has been practicing sword since childhood and is quite famous in this circle, is not as strong as him now, so he doesn't dare to say that he can challenge professionals on his own.

There are always people better than you, and everyone has their own expertise. He just needs to earn the money he can within his ability.

At the same time, it can also strengthen your body and consolidate your skills. This part-time job is really cool.

After winter, everyone's training grounds gradually moved indoors.

When the first heavy snow fell in Tokyo, the indoor tennis court funded by Atobe had been completed and put into use.

So everyone can still play tennis to their heart's content, making other sports clubs envious.

This is the superpower of our headmaster. How about it? Are you envious? If you also want to join the tennis club, then you must come when the club recruits next year. "

Yue Ren and his friends were chatting casually with the elementary school students from next door, and they also promoted their tennis club.

Several students were excited: "Yeah! Even without the seniors telling us, we have already decided to enroll in the Ice Empire Central Division and join the tennis club!"

When Nanchuan and Atobe came out of the indoor stadium, they saw that they were happily chatting with the elementary school students. They also successfully recruited fresh blood for the club next year.

Atobe snorted, "We don't need to promote Hyotei's reputation ourselves. The glory of being the Kanto champion and the national champion is the best publicity."

Nanchuan smiled and said, "That's right, but I'm most optimistic about Feng and Rijiruo."

Moreover, he was greatly inspired by Hiyoshi Wakaba, who made some contribution to his kendo tennis. The point is, he did think that with Hiyoshi Wakaba's personality, he was suitable to be trained in advance after they graduate and take over the position of director.

Time flies, the winter semester is coming to an end soon, and next week is exam week again.

During this period, Nanchuan has also been hosting the French U17 Tennis World Cup.

The Neon team finally made it to the World Cup through expedition points, but was eliminated after one round.

This is not much different from what Nanchuan remembers.

Although the Spanish team did not have their main player Antonio Medareno on the field, they still made it into the top four. Their overall strength is unquestionable.

The world champion is still the German team of the tennis empire.

"Are you feeling a little regretful?

Atobe sat opposite Nanchuan with a cup of hot coffee. Seeing Nanchuan reading overseas tennis newspapers, he said something without any context.

Nanchuan quickly analyzed what he said and soon realized that what he was talking about was the invitation letter from the German tennis club. In a tennis empire like Germany, some official tennis organizations are very important. Although most of the clubs created by the group play commercial tennis, their strength is also unquestionable. "

Atobe spoke seriously, and it was obvious that he had learned a lot about it.

If you had been invited, you might be playing and making money now, and the most important thing is that you can interact with professional players. "

What Tezuka said is not without reason, it is all true.

But Nanchuan knew very well what his choice was.

He said: "What is there to regret? I am not the most famous talent group. These commercial tennis club teams are not very good for me to improve. I have confidence to play against them now."

With the layers of talent buffs stacked up, he does have the confidence.

Don't forget that we said we wanted Hyotei to win the national championship three times in a row. I have been working hard for this goal. So when you say this, I seriously doubt whether you, as the minister, have forgotten your original intention. "

"How is that possible?" Atobe said, "I just think this is a good opportunity. After all, you are so poor and short of money."

Nanchuan:

Good boy, so this is what the old man thought.

He is indeed very poor, but he is not incapable of making money.

Don't say that, my performance at the Budokan has been great recently, and I've made a lot of money."

"Looking for you to learn swordplay?"

"That's right. Now I'm a famous player in the kendo circle. I've boosted the boss's business, so I'm making money too. Nan Chuan seemed to want to prove that he wasn't that poor anymore, so he slammed the table and said stubbornly, "So I'll treat you to this meal!"

Atobe looked at him without saying anything.

Nanchuan: "Why, do you still look down on me for not being able to afford this meal?"

Atobe hummed: "Then do you know which restaurant this is?"

"It's just a coffee shop, isn't it? How can it be famous? But you have to admit that the dim sum here is really amazing."

"This one belongs to the Totsuki family."

"What?! Um—" Nanchuan laughed, "Um, I'll treat you next time. Let's go to Kawamura Takashi's house to eat sushi. I'll treat you."

“Humph, I only eat sushi from high-end restaurants.

Atobe had long been accustomed to his teammates bragging about treating him to a meal, but in the end he had to pay the bill himself, and he actually enjoyed it.

The purpose is just to have some fun.

Nanchuan looked at the heavy snow falling outside the window and thought back on the past year. He had experienced a lot and made a lot of progress.

just

'It's just that time flies by so fast. After the exam, I will be in the second grade of junior high school next year. The national championship competition of the new year will start in a few days. '

Chapter 126 New Seedlings Join

Nanchuan lamented the time, but Atobe beside him said:

It doesn't matter, this means that Hyotei will soon win his second consecutive championship, I am looking forward to it."

His passionate look, as if he was ready to go on the court and beat his opponent, was truly contagious.

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