Prince of Tennis: Start by replicating your talent

He has the golden finger and the resources brought by his brother, and Taizo Shiba also brought the U17 resources, allowing him to be exposed to these in advance.

Otherwise, with his physical fitness, he would not be able to reach his current strength.

He expressed great excitement about the copy in his hand.

This must be advanced training!

Words from U17．

"Could it be given by the Phoenix?"

He guessed as he opened it.

After all, apart from Fenghuang, he doesn't know anyone from U17 now.

After reading the training plan carefully, Nanchuan found that there were many more strength trainings in it. It can be seen that this was targeted training resulting from his battles around the world.

There was no need to guess. As soon as Nanchuan saw such terrifyingly intense training, he knew that the person was Byodoin Phoenix. He really didn't expect that guy actually remembered him.

To be precise, he should remember to destroy me, cultivate a strong man, or reach an opponent of equal strength, and then destroy me. This is probably one of the styles of the Byodoin Phoenix?"

He was not sure, after all, his knowledge of Byodoin Phoenix was limited to the anime plot.

However, in fact, many of the players he thought he knew very well also had a side to them that he could not imagine in reality.

So he couldn't be sure whether this was Byodoin Phoenix's true thought.

However, now is not the time for him to think about these things. Instead, he has this training plan in his hands that can greatly improve his strength and allow him to have a big breakthrough. He should seize the time.

Brother, if you meet Brother Three again, tell him thank you for me!"

Got it, we should meet often during this period, our school has a competition with their school, and I will definitely beat him when the time comes."

Beichuan went out with the basketball:

"You cook tonight and I practice basketball.

Nanchuan made an OK gesture: "No problem."

There is still about half a month left until the Kanto Tournament.

During this period, Nanchuan has not been practicing his teammates' skills. They are constantly strengthening and consolidating, and are constantly moving towards the path of evolution. Only when they reach a bottleneck and need to find a teammate to play a game to make a breakthrough in their own skills, he will have time to play a game.

In his own time, Nanchuan began to train according to the latest training plan.

"Atobe, Nanchuan has started training hard again recently."

In the locker room, Oshitari took out his jersey and said,

Atobe nodded:

'I know, he has given me an advanced strength training, and he has already arranged it, and everyone will have to do it at a similar level of difficulty.'

Oshitari hummed, "That's great, but was this training material given to him by his personal trainer?

'Nanchuan no longer has a private coach, but the relationship is good, so he got it back from his brother. ”

Atobe didn't know that the training plan that Nanchuan got was from the U17 Byodoin Phoenix.

But after watching the complete training content, even he himself said it was too intense.

Akutsu said nothing, and didn't even train much. But he took a copy, maybe he practiced secretly after returning, who knows. "Speaking of which, I haven't seen Akutsu much in this period of time." Oshitari took out the tennis racket and said, "Strange, where did he go?"

Because Akutsu's strength is terrifying, even without training, he is far superior to other players. He has always been following Nanchuan steadily. As the second-in-command, Atobe is only the third of the three main generals.

So everyone was not surprised that he often did not show up at the training ground, nor did they have any requirements.

So people like Akutsu are relatively free.

But he hasn't shown up frequently in recent times. Is there something wrong?

Atobe walked out of the locker room and looked at the situation on the field. He saw Nanchuan still frantically doing leg strength training. The training atmosphere on the field was very intense.

He then spoke: "It seems that Akutsu has something going on at home, and he has to go to the martial arts gym every day."

Atobe didn't have any idea about the fact that Akutsu rarely came to training.

As long as they are strong and are getting stronger, he has no objection to them showing up at the competition scene.

However, this made him think of another thing.

So he turned around and said to Oshitari.

"By the way, I have a plan. Let's organize a special training session after the metropolitan competition is over."

"Special training?"

Oshitari had a thoughtful look on his face.

Our special training was strengthened last year when we went to the UK. It has been more than half a year, and it is indeed time for another special training.”

"So I decided to do it before the national competition. I don't know why, but I feel that Nanchuan might leave this year."

"Ah?"

Shinobu received special training just because of everyone's reasons, and now it seems that there are also personal reasons for Nanchuan!

He didn't know what basis Tsuchiya had for what he said, and looked at him in confusion.

Atobe snorted, "I know he received an invitation letter from a club in Germany last year, but he didn't go. He will most likely leave this year."

When he said this, he was very serious and his aura was a little scary. Even Oshitari felt unfamiliar with this kind of Atobe.

Oshitari asked: "You actually don't want Nanchuan to leave Hyotei, right?"

Of course, Hyotei’s three consecutive victories should be accomplished by everyone together.”

But last year, Nanchuan also said that he would fulfill our common wish and win the three consecutive championships. I think he will not break his promise. "

"I'm not worried that he won't break his promise. I just think that he might leave after the national competition. Anyway—.

Forget it, let’s train first.”

Atobe did not continue the topic and walked onto the court in silence.

He actually felt that with Nanchuan's strength, he could definitely go beyond the country and into the world to display his tennis skills and learn more about tennis.

In Neon, Nanchuan no longer has any rivals.

So if he stays here, he thinks he might still encounter a bottleneck.

That advanced strength training showed that his physical fitness had surpassed the upper limit of a junior high school student and he could now train towards that of a high school student.

Before, Atobe hadn't found anyone who could do it except Akutsu. Even he himself had to admit that he couldn't do it yet.

So the plan given to him must also be adjusted to suit them.

People like him must aspire to play world tennis, so even if he doesn't guess it, this seems to be an inevitable trend.

In this case, he just wants to keep up with Nanchuan's pace through more brutal training, because he also wants to enter the world arena.

There is a special training scheduled before the national competition this year, which is also one of his goals.

"What are you thinking about?"

After Nanchuan ran two laps, he came back and saw Atobe who was a little distracted. "Being distracted is not your style, Atobe."

"Nothing, Nanchuan, do you want to compete with me in endurance?"

Nanchuan wiped the sweat off his face and said excitedly, "

"Okay, let's go for a run."

"You just ran a few laps—

Atobe, don't underestimate me now. Even if I just ran 10 laps, you can still treat me as the starting point. "

"Spit, you underestimate me. I will run ten more laps."

"Hahaha, then don't get so tired that you go into shock."

The two started running, and after a rest they started with five thousand basic swings.

The current training starts from the basics, with the number of sets and repetitions increasing continuously, rest time shortened, weight added, time limit, etc., to achieve the ultimate goal through various different restrictions.

In the vocational classroom, Shintaro's office happens to have a good view of the tennis club's court.

At this time, Shintaro was watching carefully, with a very satisfied smile on his face. "You are doing a very easy job as a coach."

Reporter Mamoru Inoue was next to him, looking at the Hyotei players who were in a very lively training atmosphere on the field, and pressed the shutter with satisfaction.

Shintaro, we have known each other for several years. To be honest, as a coach, you have made iron-fisted rules. The losers must be kicked out of the main selection and can only fight for a chance to return to the main selection through the school ranking competition at the end of the month. After urging them to play first-class tennis every day, you don’t seem to manage them at all.”

Although it sounded like he was complaining, Namie Shō was smiling and speaking in a gentle tone.

Shintaro smiled and said, “Young people nowadays have their own ideas.

I just need to give them some boundaries so they don't go astray.

As for the rest of their ideas, I let them express them. If they are negative and there is no positive feedback, I just need to correct them.

Generally speaking, whether it is Atobe, Minamikawa, or Oshitari, they have all done a great job!

I rarely need to correct it, and this year I can leave it alone.”

He adjusted his glasses, a rare, barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he continued:

You know what? This is indeed the easiest class I have ever taught, and also the one I am most satisfied with. "

Inoue Mamoru nodded:

"Indeed, even the class of Ochi Gekko two years ago was not as good as this one. The team strength at that time was still a little weaker."

It is undeniable that Yuezhi Yuekou is indeed very strong, but a one-man team will be defeated sooner or later.

At that time, being able to reach the top four in the country would have been the limit. But now, the Jibu team is constantly developing in an all-round way, improving its overall strength, and the results are satisfactory.

Then the three consecutive national championships they are pursuing are not something out of reach, but are getting closer and closer.

Shintaro's management style seems to be laissez-faire, but in fact, considering the actual situation, it has become a very suitable management method for this team.

Seeing that Kamimori didn't seem to be here to interview and collect newspaper information today, Otaro took the initiative to ask a question, which was rare!

"What's the matter with you coming here today?"

Inoue Mamoru nodded: "I just wanted to tell you something. There is indeed something I need to talk to someone about.

"Ok?"

Shintaro looked at him in confusion.

He knew very well that he was definitely not the type of person who could listen.

And he is still quite busy.

Being a tennis club coach is only a part-time job.

His real main occupation is music teacher.

He had a music class later, and then he had a concert to attend after school, and then he had to look over a list of repairs for some equipment that Atobe had given him, and then he would start to work on them.

As Tezuka has been busy with training recently, these things naturally fell to him as the coach to handle personally.

Even if he is the son of a wealthy tycoon, he is now immersed in training and has no time to take care of these things.

Inoue Mamoru has been his friend for many years. Although he doesn't know him very well, he should know his style. It is not a rational thing to talk to him.

Unless it is—.

"You don't want to say, is there something important?"

Inoue Mamoru nodded:

"Yes, I, I was involved in the coaching change incident of the Qingxue Tennis Club."

"What? Changing coaches? When did it happen?"

Shintaro was a little surprised.

He hadn't heard of it at all.

In short, there is no information at all.

Hearing Shangshou say this now, I was a little caught off guard.

"In fact, I am the initiator of this matter."

Shintaro looked at him with somewhat strange eyes.