Prince of Tennis: Start by replicating your talent

How can you play this? Nanchuan, go play by yourself!

Nanchuan added: "But don't worry, the stronger you are, the weaker the power of my move will be."

These words made Tsuchiya's face look a little better, but the next sentence almost made him frown again?

Nanchuan: "But I will definitely continue to evolve and wither."

The silent crowd:

Nanchuan: "So let's all make progress together, and no one should slack off!

"Yes!"

Perhaps because they were provoked, everyone subconsciously roared collectively.

At this moment, the atmosphere on the scene suddenly became tense. Even though the sun was already setting, they continued training as if they had forgotten the time.

When Nanchuan was about to pack up and go home, Akutsu suddenly stood in front of him.

Everyone in the locker room was shocked.

Because the atmosphere was a bit scary, Akutsu's face looked unhappy.

This guy has this kind of aura, an aura that is filled with lethality at any time, which makes people shiver.

Even after more than a year of getting along, everyone still has some difficulty adapting.

This usually means that Akutsu is in a bad mood.

"What's wrong? Are you looking for trouble?"

Nanchuan and Atobe are exceptions. They are not afraid of Akutsu and their arrogance is not suppressed at all.

However, Akutsu spoke in a tone that was completely different from his fierce aura, and was actually somewhat polite?

I'm going to fight you too, in another dimension."

Nanchuan said, "That's fine. If you have something to say, just say it nicely. You're not making the scene so dull."

Nanchuan waved goodbye to everyone."

Those who need to go home should go home, and we will continue training tomorrow. In a few days, we will win the regional competition and sprint to the conference!"

Oshitari laughed and said, "Let's go. See you tomorrow. By the way, Nanchuan."

He turned back and said:

"Next time, I want to see your alternate dimension, too."

Nanchuan said bluntly:

"Then I'm afraid you can't handle it with your current strength. If you're hospitalized, you won't be able to play in the next games.

Oshitari's face darkened: "Not really, I'll give you a surprise."

"Oh?" Nanchuan and Atobe all looked at Oshina in unison: "Evolution?"

"Just wait and see.

Oshitari said and walked away, leaving them all extremely curious.

Nanchuan said to Atobe: "Come on, Oshitari has made great progress recently."

"Are you indirectly saying that I'm making slow progress?"

"Yes."

Atobe looked at him silently for a few seconds, then stepped out, and the little follower Kabadi followed closely.

Akutsu also glanced at Nanchuan: “Another dimension.

Nanchuan: "Got it!"

Before the "one-sided battle in another dimension" between Nanchuan and Atobe could begin, the regional competition had already begun.

There was no opponent in the regional competition, and Hyotei had no opponents that could beat them. Just like last year, they easily made it to the metropolitan conference as a seeded team.

When those lesser-known schools saw that their opponent was Hyotei, they all had a mentality of giving up hope and even giving up.

It’s nothing, I’m just afraid of being beaten.

It’s better to just give up.

The reputation of Hyotei's violent tennis has spread, and it makes people tremble with fear.

"This battle is not very good. It is boring and not challenging."

Nanchuan took out two bottles of drinks and handed one to Atobe.

"Well, the list of candidates for next month's metropolitan competition has also been announced, and there is a challenging school that has appeared."

"what?"

"Qingxue."

"Oh, that's right."

If it were last year, Nanchuan would just laugh.

But this year's Seigaku has Tejia and Fuji on the field, which is quite interesting.

Fuji is easy to deal with. Nanchuan believes that if Fuji still maintains the strength he knows, then the current Fuji can be easily defeated by Onochi. He is sure of this.

All that's left is the hands.

Or there is a combination like Oishi and Eiji, who can provide a training ground for Mito Ryo and Feng.

Thinking of this, Nanchuan no longer cared about it.

A team plays a team game.

What’s the use of having only one capable person?

Even if the team is a world champion, but all the teammates are idiots, the team will still lose miserably.

He said to the Atomic Beast:

'Speaking of which, let's pay attention to the school ranking competition at the end of the month. The rules have been changed before, so let's see if Hou Chotaro and Anato Ryo can play. I think they have a very high level of tacit understanding now.'

Atobe said: "You are always optimistic about this combination."

Nanchuan: "Of course, the two of them are now the fighting force of our Hyotei doubles team, and the rules system is to give them this opportunity."

I won’t say any more. We agreed to train Jilang before, so I have to go find him. You can find the time to find me for the battle in the other dimension that we agreed on.”

Atobe never came to see him, and even after the regional competition was over, he still didn't bring it up.

Nanchuan was a little confused.

But Atobe said: "I will arrange the time."

Nanchuan stood up and left: "Okay, I'll go find Jiro and Akutsu."

Chapter 132 The practice begins with a ball that bends.

"There was no doubt that Hyotei won the regional competition this year, but we can't be too proud, after all, neither of us played.

Anato Ryo and Houchotaro were working on their partnership, while the one who passed the ball to them was Jiro.

Feng nodded heavily, honest and simple.

Jilang: "It's over, Nanchuan is here again."

Jiro stopped throwing the ball and his face became a little frightened.

Shihu Liang and Feng saw Nanchuan holding his racket under his arm and his hands in his pockets, walking slowly towards them from the locker room. They laughed:

"Ji Lang, you're going to be taken to the devil's training again today. I told you not to be lazy last year, so you should work harder this year!"

"Take care of yourself, Senior Jiro."

Jiro had to perk up and glared at Anado Ryo: "Ryo, you don't know how terrible Nanchuan's tennis is. To be honest, I'm really desperate."

If it were another contestant, such as Atobe, he would be very happy.

Although he looks sleepy all day long, as long as there is a strong person willing to fight with him, his blood will boil involuntarily.

but.

If the opponent is Nanchuan, the nature of the situation will be different.

The feeling of being abused, being suppressed and beaten, having no ability to fight back, and even losing confidence in playing tennis makes me feel desperate just thinking about it.

Anato Ryo said, "But you've made a lot of progress recently!"

"Ah, is that so?" Akutagawa Jiro suddenly scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Yeah, look at the ball you passed to us. The angle was very tricky, and the force and speed were very big. It's indeed a big improvement compared to before!" Anado Ryo said sincerely.

"but-

"But what?"

"But if you want to play singles, it's not enough. This year, everyone's overall strength should be greatly improved. It will be another difficult battle."

Jilang said, "Then I will try my best."

Then I was patted on the back of my head.

"You have to work hard." Nanchuan appeared behind him.

"If you want to sleep in the future, go home and sleep. If you are here, you must train."

Nanchuan's appearance made Jilang stand up straight subconsciously, and the remaining sleepiness was killed.

"tomorrow-

"You have to come over tomorrow, too, on the weekend."

Nanchuan interrupted with a smile, Jilang sighed with a look of regret, then cheered up again;

"Yes, I understand!"

"Let's continue practicing today." Nanchuan waved his hand. "Today, we will focus on your wrist flexibility. Although your flexibility is already very strong, you have too little actual combat experience and have many flaws. Once you are blocked at the bottom line, you will lose."

Jiro nodded heavily and began to concentrate fully, or rather, to be tortured.

When Akutsu came over, he saw that Jiro was already out of breath. He was blocked at the baseline and could not perform his best volley at the net, which put him in an almost unbreakable situation.

"Boring tennis."

Akutsu complained.

When Jilang heard this harsh complaint, his face instantly became very aggrieved.

Moreover, many teammates gathered around him. He felt that he was being laughed at for his miserable appearance. He used to be indifferent to winning or losing, but now it was as if he had come to his senses. This feeling of humiliation of being crushed surged into his heart for the first time, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Stimulated, he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, I must not be looked down upon!"

I can’t just rely on volleys, absolutely not.”

He was sweating and panting, his mind racing to find a way out of the current situation.

Nan Chuan on the other side did not seem anxious and did not urge him to continue. Instead, he said:

"Jiro, have you ever thought about making good use of your flexibility to play unexpected tennis?"

Unexpectedly?" Jilang looked up at Nanchuan in confusion.

Yes, it is to catch the opponent off guard, just like when you suddenly go to the net and catch the opponent off guard. "Nan Chuan nodded and said, "I remember when I was in England, I met an opponent who was also very good at serve and volley like you, but he could hit a hard-hitting diagonal ball that was difficult to deal with. "

"Like this."

Nanchuan took out a tennis ball and hit it accurately on the boundary line on the left side of Jilang. After the tennis ball went out of the boundary line, it suddenly turned and returned to the court.

This kind of tennis ball forms a snake-like trajectory on the side, which is gorgeous and highlights the unexpectedness.

"What? A snake ball?"

Jiro exclaimed, and everyone else's eyes widened.

'When did Nanchuan learn this trick? "

"This type of tennis not only requires a high degree of control over the rotation, but also requires flexibility and agility in the wrist."