Prince of Tennis: Start by replicating your talent

Wen Tai, who was blowing bubbles at the side, nodded: "This little kelp-headed kid does have a lively personality, and although he looks arrogant, he actually only cares about tennis. If you beat him into submission, only someone stronger than him can subdue him."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw another guy appearing in the dark.

"Hey, Nioh is back!

Sanada turned around and saw that besides Niou who had not appeared for several days, there was a tall guy wearing glasses and looking gentle standing next to him.

This guy seems to have a natural nobility, similar to Atobe's nobility, but compared to Atobe's flamboyance, he is more restrained.

"Who is this guy?"

Who knows? Maybe it's the guy he found at the golf club. I'll ask him. "Hey Ren Wang!"

Wen Tai waved to them:

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Where have you been? Did you avoid training?"

Senior Maori hasn't come in the past few days, so it's hard not to be suspicious.

"Are you a new friend? Would you like to introduce me to you?"

Ren Wang made a sound and said something to the people around him, and then the two of them walked towards them.

"Yagyu, this is Deputy Minister Genichirō Sanada, and this is Bunta Marui."

This is Yagyu Hiroshi, who was originally from the golf club, and now wants to join our tennis club."

Niou introduced himself seriously, which is a rare situation.

Sanada couldn't help but take a second look at this Yagyu. Anyone who could be introduced so seriously by Nioh must be someone he recognized as having good ability.

You can join, but we need to see the strength.”

Changing clubs in the second year is not surprising; it is even common.

But now that it was Renwang who went to dig him out himself, it was not surprising that they wanted to see his strength.

"Humph, I don't want to come yet. If this guy hadn't shamelessly asked me to come, I wouldn't have transferred to another club.

Yagyu pushed his glasses and called out Niou directly.

The King of Inu remained smiling without saying a word, and his look was always incomprehensible.

'If you want to fight, then fight.

At first glance, Yagyu is an arrogant man, but he is very rational. He did not arrogantly ask to challenge the Big Three, but let the deputy minister make the arrangements himself.

Mayu nodded, then pointed to Bunta;

"Bunta, I see you seem to be a bit free lately, you go ahead."

Bunta flexed his wrists: "Alright!"

During the Rikkai University's test of fresh blood,

The tennis teams from other schools were not far behind.

Shiziraku Junior High School, Kumamoto Prefecture, Kyushu District.

"Serve faster, Tachibana!"

"Have you hit a plateau in your tennis game recently?"

"Ju, I can easily defeat you now!"

"Ganli, stop talking nonsense. It's like you haven't eaten. It's easy to defeat you!"

On the court, Qian Luo Qian Li and Huang Mao Ju Ji Ping were confronting each other. Both of them were fighting and arguing with each other, and the score was evenly matched.

By the way, if we can continue to advance to the national level this year, our goals should be Hyotei and Rikkai University.

While they were resting, they began to look forward to their results in the national competition.

Tachibana Kihei smiled and said, "Last year, our team was Hyotei, but we lost miserably."

Qian Luo Qian Li was also very regretful: "Yes, we were determined to lead Lion Music to the national finals, but we didn't expect that Hyotei's strength was beyond our expectations."

"I heard they went abroad, but I don't know what the results are now. If I have time, I really want to go to Tokyo to take a look."

"Haha, Ganli, why think so much? No matter how much their strength has improved, our goal of beating them will not change. We can be the two heroes of Kyushu and play tennis together forever!

"Yes, we can be partners forever!"

The two vowed to play doubles together in the future and vowed to become the golden doubles team in Japanese tennis.

We also want to conquer the world!"

"Well, now that we've said our big words, let's continue our competition! We must decide the winner today."

"Take out your explosive ball dance."

"Then you should also take out your Shenyin!"

"But I'm still a little worried. It seems that none of the freshmen who joined this year can fight."

"Forget it, forget it. What else can we do? A lack of successors is a common problem for most teams."

"Is it a common problem?" Shoujia was speechless as he looked at the list of first-year students.

It seems that there are indeed no good seedlings.

He really hoped that a talented tennis player would come and join the team.

But it seems that it is not the case.

Oishi pointed to two of the names:

"There are two that can be developed."

"Haitang Xun, Momoshiro Takeshi."

"Haitangxun hits a curve ball at the end of the game, which allows the ball to go out of bounds and then come back into the field before landing. This can be further developed."

"This Taocheng Wu is a power player who can play explosively."

As the deputy director, Oishi is very dedicated and responsible. After the first graders joined, they were still unable to participate in normal competition training due to Coach Ryuuzaki's strict rules.

But usually, after everyone left and went home, Kaitang Xun and Momoshiro Takeshi stayed on the court and took advantage of this time to practice basketball, and they were remembered by Oishi.

And I followed their tennis and gave them a positive review.

It must be said that those who are willing to shed sweat and work hard to improve will not be too bad in strength. Shoujia nodded: "Okay, after tonight, if they continue to stay, let them train with us."

Dashi said excitedly: "Okay!"

Shoujia has the final say on training after nightfall. As long as the coach is not there, he can get all the first-year students involved.

And those guys who had just been promoted to the third grade probably didn't dare to say a word. After all, it was useless for them to tell tales. No matter how unwilling Coach Ryuzaki was, he would not remove his position as the director.

He would just be ordered not to put too much energy on the first graders.

'By the way, speaking of this matter, damn, I just found out that Hyotei started training elementary school students last year, which means they are now first-year students.'

Shou looked at Dashi with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Who?"

Big right:

"A guy named Houchotaro, his classmate Hiyoshi Wakaba, and a follower of Atobe, Kabaji Takahiro."

I encountered this once before, Nanchuan and a little guy were practicing some ancient martial arts, I guess Nanchuan's kendo also incorporates some of this style of fighting. "

Dashi sighed, "Nanchuan has a lot of ideas. He even learned how to exploit elementary school students. No, no, he learned from elementary school students."

Moreover, Hyotei brought them to England to train them when they were still in the sixth grade. With such training at such a young age and having seen a certain amount of the world, won’t they be very strong in the future?"

For a moment, Oishi didn't know whether he should praise Hyotei or stand on the hostile side and say "too harsh". After all, at such a young age, he was being taken by dangerous seniors to play dangerous tennis.

Tezuka seemed to understand something after hearing this.

“Is that so?”

Dashi, we have to strengthen our forces, go ahead and supervise their training, don't worry about anything else."

Dashi instantly perked up and said, "Yes!"

ice King.

On the court, one by one, players were sweating, swinging their rackets, jumping, doing dynamic vision training, etc. The training atmosphere reached its peak.

'It's great that Kaba has joined us.'

Seeing that Huadi, who was already a freshman, had joined the team, Nanchuan actually sat aside and crossed his legs.

This is somewhat inconsistent with the big guys who work hard to train their swing.

It seems extremely arrogant.

But upon closer inspection, he was covered in sweat, his jersey was soaked with sweat, and the racket next to him was actually broken.

It can be seen that he has just finished a more hellish training and is taking a rest."

Huadi's copying skills have conquered everyone in the first few days of school.

Although it is not as perfect as his replica, it is still absolutely terrifying.

It is also the best tool for practicing moves. Only by cracking your own tennis can you understand it better and evolve further.

"Senior Nanchuan."

After school, Hiyoshi Ruo climbed over the wall and came in front of Nanchuan.

And issued a challenge:

"Can you play with me?"

This guy had a stubborn look on his face, and the words "overcoming the superior with the inferior" were almost written on his face.

It’s not like Nanchuan hadn’t played tennis with this kid before. He also learned their family’s ancient martial arts, Hiyoshiwaka, from him. His martial arts were pretty good, but his tennis skills were just average at the moment. He hadn’t yet reached the level of bursting out and using his martial arts to the fullest.

If you want to follow his path of kendo tennis, you will probably have to work very hard.

Moreover, he is ambitious and can receive targeted training, and he can take over the Ice Emperor in the future. As for whether there will be a lack of successors, he really does not have the foresight and cannot control it.

He smiled and nodded in agreement: “Okay, no problem.

As seniors, there is no reason for me to refuse the requests of my juniors and juniors to improve themselves.

'Well, this afternoon then!

When Hiyoshiro saw that he agreed, he became a little excited.

Nanchuan smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Except for elementary school students, everyone comes to play games with him.

And none of his teammates left him idle either.

The end of April is the end of the school ranking tournament. In order to get into the starting lineup, these guys have been looking for him to play these days and have made appointments.

He looked at Ryo Mito and Houchotaro on the court. The two were developing a tacit understanding and working together to return the tennis balls that Yueren kept throwing at them.

"Senior Sato and his friends have already graduated from junior high school. Now the doubles team of Hyotei depends on these two."

“At present, Hyotei is already full of talented people, so there shouldn’t be any problems this year.

Nanchuan will be busy in the next few days.

In the constant competition with everyone, his kendo tennis went further and further, became more and more stable, and he gained a lot.

However, this guy, Hijiruo, was persistent.

After losing to Nanchuan, he would always climb over the wall after school and challenge Nanchuan again and again.

Hiyoshi Raku, who had handed over martial arts to Nanchuan, was completely defeated in tennis.

"My legs aren't strong enough yet!"

boom!

Nanchuan hit Hijiruo's feet again and again, or hit accurately on the two boundary lines, forcing Hijiruo to keep chasing and training his leg strength. "Martial arts can make your arms very strong, but leg strength is your fatal problem."

"boom!"

"too slow!"

boom!

"If your lower body's center of gravity is not stable and you can't even control it, how can you play tennis!"