Prince of Tennis: Start by replicating your talent

Nanchuan said with a smile:

'Yes, we will definitely win the championship again next year. "

"By the way, Atobe, I haven't seen you use those two moves on the court since the fight with Akutsu, how are you doing now?"

He wanted to ask, why didn't you come to me to practice moves?

But after thinking about it, I think Atobe should have his own plan.

He was mysterious like that sometimes.

And maybe they usually go to Akutsu to practice moves, so it seems that these two people are not getting along well now.

But he was also really curious about how the ice world and the ice barrier were evolving now.

Atobe took a sip of coffee, snapped his fingers, and looked very proud.

It seemed like he had been waiting for Nanchuan to ask this question for a long time.

It's time to show off.

He said with his usual Atobe-style expression and tone:

I have naturally strengthened these two moves. Even Akutsu may not be able to break through my defense.

'So confident? "

Nanchuan really admired Atobe's unreasonable confidence.

This guy, even though he was beaten so badly by Akutsu and his tennis ball was broken so cleanly, he is still so confident.

As expected of Atobe.

Nanchuan issued a challenge: "Then let's have a fight together when we are free. Speaking of which, I promised the housekeeper to train their young master, but I haven't done it yet."

Atobe hummed, "That's exactly what I was thinking. I want to learn about your alternate dimension."

When he said that, his face suddenly darkened and his brows furrowed. Nanchuan was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Atobe sneered and admitted reluctantly: "It's nothing, I just didn't expect there would be such a tennis ball."

Nanchuan was stunned for a moment before he realized that he was right about the other dimension, and that these guys really didn't know.

When he was in the UK, he had introduced to them what the alternate dimension tennis factory was. Underground tennis was the most popular in the UK, and violent tennis was very common.

But few of them can open up the other-dimensional tennis and reach the extreme on this path.

It’s normal that Atobe didn’t know about it before, and it’s even more normal for the other teammates.

When I saw your sword family at that time, I was quite shocked. It turned out that was the domain and omen before your other dimension was opened. "

Atobe recalled the scene where countless sharp swords stabbed at the opponent.

It is indeed spectacular and terrifying.

If it was from another dimension, the power would only be doubled.

Just thinking about it can already imagine the horrific scene.

'Will it send someone to the hospital or even cause more damage? "

Nanchuan nodded. He could not deny this.

"They say my tennis is dangerous, and it is true. I am also growing in that direction."

Atobe, actually world tennis is more dangerous. If we don’t do this, we will be the ones to be eliminated, so you guys should also grow up quickly. Then, we will play on the world stage! "

Hearing such bold words, Atobe chuckled and said, "That's a must. After winning three consecutive championships, we will enter the world arena!"

Exam week is over.

Nanchuan and his friends finished their first year of junior high school and entered the winter vacation.

In such a cold winter, apart from occasionally playing tennis on the indoor tennis court, we didn’t get together much.

It was not until the start of the school year in April, when the snow gradually dissipated and the cherry blossoms began to fly, that everyone became refreshed again.

"Brother, you will be even busier now that you have gone to Teiko, right?"

Nanchuan looked at Beichuan who took out his beloved basketball and was about to go to Teiko to report. He also took out his own gift and said:

"Although you don't have to live on campus and have a lot of free time, there are basketball games one after another. Here, my gift to you, brother."

A brand new basketball was handed to Beichuan, and he exclaimed in surprise: "You can actually buy a basketball?

What you said is, brother, didn't you find a private coach for me and spend money to train my tennis skills? How normal is that.'

Nanchuan was a little proud: "I earned all this from working."

Kitagawa nodded and said, "Brother, you are already in the second grade of junior high school. You can act like an adult now, but do you still want this private lesson? Shiba Taizo should be quite busy this year."

Nanchuan waved his hands and said, "No need! I am very strong now. I think this is the end of what Third Brother can teach me. Next time you see Third Brother, thank him for me."

"Yeah, okay. Now that I'm gone, you should be more careful when playing tennis. Don't destroy the court and send people to the hospital. It's expensive."

"understood."

Nanchuan also packed his tennis bag and started walking towards Hyotei!

It’s the new semester, and he’s already looking forward to the start of the official competition.

Others are also preparing for the new semester and are excited, especially some freshmen from elementary school.

Fujiya.

Fuji Shusuke changed into the school uniform of Seigaku and started heading towards Seigaku with his tennis bag on his back.

However, before that, he turned back and urged his younger brother, Yuta Fuji, "Yuta, hurry up, or you'll be late."

Fuji Yuta who is changing his shoes is making an impatient noise!

I know, my sister is already urging me, brother, please stop urging me, I can’t even put on my shoes properly.”

"Haha, who told you to oversleep on the first day of school?"

The sound of car horns was heard outside the compound.

It was their sister's urging.

A beautiful woman was sitting in the driver's seat. It was the brothers' elder sister, Yumiko Fuji.

She gently reminded:

"Hurry up, it's not good to be late as a freshman, Yuta."

"Here I come."

The little person was carrying a rather large tennis bag.

The two brothers are both tennis enthusiasts. Yumiko Fuji has watched them grow up since she was a child, and each one is more obsessed than the other.

"What a pity. I originally wanted to go to Hyotei."

Yuta looked out the window somewhat depressedly. Now he was in the opposite direction of Hyotei Academy.

Fuji smiled and said, “Your grades are not good enough, so you should just stay in Qingxue.

Fuji Yuta became even more depressed.

From the beginning, he was determined to get into Hyotei and then join the Hyotei Tennis Club.

The fatal blow was that the test scores were not up to standard.

If you are famous for your tennis skills and can be poached by Hyotei's minister, then you won't have to worry about anything.

This is the common understanding among everyone now.

It is also the only way for those who want to enter the Hyotei Academy Tennis Club but have unsatisfactory grades!

Finally a holiday passed.

Their level hasn't improved much and they can't attract the attention of Hyotei Tennis Club at all.

Puppy could only go to Qingxue with his brother. He actually had a little secret in his heart. He was not very willing to go to the same school with his brother. He had been under the halo of his brother's "genius tennis boy" since he was a child, but he had always been silently ignored.

This situation made him very discouraged. He just wanted people to see his tennis and hard work.

However, his strength has never been able to catch up with his brother's.

Until now, the first thing people say when they see him is “the talented younger brother”, and they cannot see the real him and his tennis.

This situation is unacceptable to anyone.

But he kept it to himself and didn't say it. He just rarely talked to Bu Er and put on a cold attitude to hide his true thoughts.

"But I must do well in the exam this year. I must become an excellent student and transfer to Hyotei!"

After hearing his oath, Fuji still smiled fondly;

Okay, I hope Yuta gets what he wants. When you join Hyotei's tennis club, we can have a good game on the court."

In fact, Fuji really wants to say that you can help me realize my idea of ​​joining Hyotei.

Although he chose to stay in Qingxue with Te Taku.

In fact, he occasionally regrets it.

But there is nothing much to say now.

Of course he would be happy if his younger brother could go to Hyotei.

Qingxue.

After Fuji showed Yuta to report, he started to head towards the stadium.

Sure enough, I saw Shuzhuo, Daishi and others halfway.

Shou is the club leader and Oishi is the vice-leader. These were the changes in their tennis club last semester.

Letting first-year students take charge is an unprecedented change for the coach.

Everyone knew that she made such a change because she was stimulated by last year's Ice Emperor, but despite this, she only changed her tactics to target a few of them.

In fact, no one can shake the rule that first graders continue to pick up balls.

When Fuji was complaining to Yuta, he could actually imagine that most of the people who joined their tennis club this year were either those who didn't have good grades to get into Hyotei or those who didn't have the money to go to Hyotei.

Now Hyotei is a popular school and the dream of most tennis lovers.

So, the people who come to their Qingxue now, unless they are extremely talented but their grades and money don't meet Hyotei's requirements, the probability of them being able to pass this test is very small, right?

"Hand, Dashi."

Fuji stepped forward to say hello.

"Fuji, long time no see, you have grown a lot taller, haha."

The honest and serious Dashi smiled naively.

Fuji narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It's the same for everyone. By the way, Tezuka, shall we start recruiting new members today?"

The hand nodded.

Fuji added: "My younger brother has also come to Seigaku now, and he will probably join the tennis club when the time comes.

'Should?' Shou and Daishi looked at him in confusion.

They all knew Fuji's younger brother Yuta, and they all knew that this boy loved playing tennis.

Logically speaking, he should definitely join.

How did it become a should?

Fuji said helplessly: "He actually wanted to go to Hyotei, but the rule that first-year students of Qingxue can only pick up balls is that - you know what I mean."

"So, is there really no way to change this rule? Do you want to discuss it with the coach? If we really encounter some talented players, a year is really too much time."

He now regrets his hand carving.

Hand Huai is such a talented person who loves tennis so much.

As a result, this opportunity has only just begun to arise.

Shou Zhuo shook his head: "I've already talked to him, it's no use, I can only listen to the coach."

"Okay." Bu Er sighed helplessly.

Kanagawa, Tatekai Dai.