Prince of Tennis: Start by replicating your talent

Moreover, this invitation was a humiliation to him.

But it doesn’t matter. Those who fail should be prepared to be humiliated.

He can't accept a single word I say, so there's no hope of him growing up from now on.

This is tennis now!

We celebrated in the evening and people from other schools joined in, it was really lively.

Shou and Fuji also came.

In fact, they also want to celebrate their entry into the national team, but sometimes they feel that such reason to celebrate is not enough.

But with Hyotei, they let go instead.

Nanchuan really wanted to drink, but he was not allowed to drink at Nihong's age, so he could only drink the beverage alone. It was such a hot day that he had lost interest in having a barbecue.

"Nanchuan, would you like a drink?"

Inui Sadaharu came over with his green drink, and Nanchuan quickly dodged:

"Please let me go, Inui Sadaharu!"

He ran out just to get some fresh air.

Finally someone followed.

It’s Echizen Ryoma.

"Boy, I'm a little surprised that you can come and have barbecue with us."

Echizen Ryoma said, "Nothing unexpected, I just wanted to come and see you."

"Looking for me?"

"Well, do you remember our agreement last time?" Echizen said seriously: "Senior Nanchuan, you promised me before that you would play a game with me after the national competition is over.'"

Nanchuan took a deep breath of fresh air, "Really? I think you said that, but to be honest, I want to fight your father more."

"I know." Echizen was not annoyed: "He is very strong, and is the object that many tennis players want to challenge.

Including me. ””

"But my dad asked me to tell you something. If you want to fight him, you have to beat his son first."

Nanchuan:

Echizen Nanjiro is still so childish.

Beating his son is just a matter of minutes?

Echizen Ryoma can't even beat Sanada.

Under him, Longma's life or death may be decided in just one round.

Although the current Longma is a cheater.

But in front of him, his strength was simply not enough.

Nanchuan glanced at him:

"Okay, I don't mind. How about this, let's play a game tonight and decide the winner in one round?'"

"Echizen, I want you to accept your defeat sincerely, and you also need to go back and calm down. Do you have the qualifications to continue challenging me?"

Chapter 188 The coach personally came to invite

Echizen Ryoma was stunned by Minamikawa's words. As someone who often provoked others, he was now provoked by these words.

He snorted, "Well, let's go have a fight now!"

He couldn't wait to prove himself.

But Nanchuan's next sentence gave him an even more intolerable challenge:

"It seems that you are very anxious to be defeated by me. If so, I will help you. Let's go to the nearby street tennis court."

Echizen Ryoma gritted his teeth, but on the surface he could only pretend to be calm and continue to maintain his cool image.

The fighting spirit and desire to fight have already been aroused in my heart.

So while everyone else was still eating barbecue and playing games, these two guys went to the street tennis court and no one noticed.

but.

After a while, someone noticed something was wrong.

Akutsu felt bored throughout the process.

Originally, he wanted to tell Atobe that he was going back, but he found that Nanchuan was not there.

So he just walked around and sure enough, he saw Nanchuan and the little kid he had disliked for a long time on the street tennis court.

“I’m here indeed.”

Akutsu walked over:

"Are you going to start a fight?"

Nan Chuan turned around and saw him, not surprised, and hummed:

"Yeah, this brat insisted on fighting me, and let himself fail. He couldn't sleep at night, so I can only oblige him. Akutsu, can you be the referee?"

Akutsu didn't say anything, he had already stood in the referee's position.

"One game to decide the outcome, you serve."

Nanchuan is too lazy to change the shooting.

Echizen is also welcome.

After all, he knew how powerful the opponent was, so for the sake of this, he had to win the serve!

“Let’s get started.”

boom!

Echizen quickly hit an outspin serve.

Bang! Nanchuan hit back easily.

"Echizen, is this all you have got?"

"Outward spin serves were somewhat useful when you were in elementary school. Your opponent might not be able to return the ball, but can you still perform well against us now?"

The provocation level of this statement +1, +1, +1———-Echizen's face suddenly turned ugly.

The tennis ball fell at his feet so fast that he didn't even have time to react.

A drop of cold sweat fell on his forehead, and Echizen felt unprecedented pressure.

He couldn't see clearly how Nanchuan broke his outspin serve just now, but he was sure that Nanchuan didn't need any tricks at all. It seemed that he just easily hit his outspin serve back with a casual wave of his hand.

And score on serve.

"Come again."

Nanchuan pointed the racket at him.

"If you want to play a game with me, take out your tennis ball.'"

"Humph, still a long way to go! Watch the ball!"

boom!

Echizen hit the ball very unconvinced.

This ball is no longer an outspin serve, but a flat shot at an extremely fast speed.

This kind of serve may seem very common, it is an ordinary serve, but as long as the speed is fast enough, it can also suppress the opponent.

Nanchuan locked his eyes and admitted that the speed of the ball was indeed very fast.

Echizen's serve is far better than many other players and he is indeed a good prospect.

However, in front of Nanchuan, the speed of this ball began to slow down.

He has undergone extremely rigorous training, including dynamic vision, so he can now see the trajectory of any fast ball.

boom!

After seeing through it, he swung the racket neatly.

"0-30"

Akutsu laughed and said, "Where did you come from, little brat? How dare you challenge such a boring game of tennis?"

"hateful.""

Echizen gritted his teeth. Since returning to his country, he, who was once invincible, has now been defeated in every battle in Kanto.

This feeling of failure made him extremely upset and even a little anxious.

Nanchuan didn't give him a chance to breathe and urged him to continue serving.

Bang! “Too slow!”

boom!

"Akuzu is right, it's boring tennis!"

boom!

"It's over!"

Echizen's consecutive serves were all scored by Minamikawa's aces.

The outcome was decided in one round. In a challenge that lasted less than two minutes, he lost completely.

Is this, have you been taught a lesson?

Echizen stared blankly at the fallen tennis ball, his eyes beginning to look a little empty.

This round ended too quickly. It felt like he hadn't even had time to fully perform before he was completely suppressed.

Even if it was just one game, he was now certain that if he continued playing, he would still lose.

The opponent returned his tennis ball and broke his outspin serve without any effort.

And he couldn't catch the tennis ball that was hit back!

Echizen Ryoma was numb.

Isn’t it said that domestic tennis is not very good?

How come all the people I meet are experts?

Nanchuan put away his racket, looked at the confused Echizen Ryoma and said:

“You still have a lot to learn.”

"I admit that you are very talented, but you are far from qualified right now."

"The one who has the right to fight me now is your father, not you."

"Let's go, Akutsu."

Nanchuan patted Echizen's shoulder and left with Akutsu.

Echizen was left alone, now looking very helpless, and disheveled in the night wind.

"Are you going back?"

On the way, Nanchuan asked Akutsu:

"Why, we can start eating now, but you still want to go back early?"

"It's boring." Akutsu said, "Let's go to the martial arts hall."

"But today is not the time to go to work. Besides, we just won the game today and won the third consecutive championship, but there is a bonus."

Akutsu clicked his tongue and said, "The bonus isn't enough."

Nanchuan: “?”