Prince of Tennis: Start by replicating your talent

In the end, Nanchuan accepted the name given by Atobe Chuuji, the Emperor's Thunderbolt Sword.

Atobe Du put up the so-called Atobe-exclusive "Emperor". It would be a bit of a blow to him if he didn't accept it. Besides, Nanchuan was really bad at naming. It would be faster to let him research new skills than to let him think of one himself.

When the lights in the stadium were turned on, Atobe gathered everyone together and suggested that everyone go back and rest early.

'After getting enough rest, we will continue to defeat Rikkai University and win the championship tomorrow. After several days of competition, everyone should go to bed early tonight. As long as we win tomorrow, I will treat you and let's continue the party!

"Okay! Go home and sleep!"

The closer we get to the finals, the more nervous everyone actually gets. But precisely because of this, we have to appear more relaxed and not let our nerves get tense, otherwise it will only backfire.

Nanchuan also accepted this suggestion and agreed to go back and go to bed early tonight. Athletes consume huge physical strength and energy every day, and of course they need to replenish more energy. Without physical support and mental stability, everything will be in vain.

However, having said that, everyone was inevitably a little bit excited and nervous and found it difficult to fall asleep that night.

After returning home, Tobe was still practicing on his own court. It was almost midnight when the housekeeper kept nagging him to go back to bed.

Oshitari and Mito Ryo were wondering whether they would be scheduled to play tomorrow. In order to maintain their condition and level, they also swung their rackets in their yard until midnight and then fell into a deep sleep due to exhaustion.

But some people are different. In order to make a living, he went to work until midnight. When he left, the boss of the martial arts school asked:

'By the way, Akutsu, where is your tennis teammate Minamikawa? Why didn't he come today? '

There's a game tomorrow." Akutsu responded impatiently.

The boss touched his chin and said, "Competition, I've been too busy lately and haven't listened to the radio. Is it the finals? Then congratulations, you guys really made it to the national finals."

Akutsu had already left, but he turned around and said to his boss unexpectedly:

Then you can turn on the TV tomorrow and watch it, it will be broadcast live nationwide."

After saying this, he turned and left, but to the boss's surprise he turned back and said:

"Nanchuan has a sword, the emperor's thunderbolt sword."

"What, what?" The boss thought he had heard wrongly.

You have to know that Akutsu has never said as much in the whole day as he just said.

Secondly, what is the Emperor's Thunderbolt Sword? As the owner of a martial arts hall, he has never heard of such a mediocre name for a move.

Did Nanchuan succeed in integrating kendo and tennis? Haha, why didn't Ye Jiujin speak more directly? Let's watch the live broadcast tomorrow to see how the kendo genius plays tennis. "

Akutsu did not go home directly, but went to a coffee shop. There were not many people on the street at this time.

Other restaurants had already started to pack up and close, so when he arrived at the door of the coffee shop he did not go in.

Instead, he rushed up to a blond man and punched him without saying a word!

The blond man roared in pain from the punch to the stomach;

You want to get a fight, little brat? It's Ah Ren, haha, you hit me so hard, but uncle is strong and heavy, so I forgive you. "

"roll."

Akutsu is a small man with a bad temper and murderous intent. He even overwhelms the tall blond man with his imposing manner.

Although the golden man was frightened, he was an experienced adult after all, so he quickly recovered his temper and cursed: "How can you be so mean, kid?"

"Aren!"

Just when the atmosphere was about to get into a fight, a young woman with short red hair rushed out of the coffee shop, interrupting the tension between them. She was tall, with a beautiful figure and a pretty face. Standing in front of Akutsu, she looked more like a sister, but she opened her mouth and said:

Ah Ren, what's going on? Mom has told you many times not to get physical.

Mom, yes, this beautiful young woman is Yuuki Akujin's biological mother. Yuuki Akujin was surprisingly obedient. When her mother said that she was not allowed to use force, she really retracted her fist.

"I'm sorry, please go back first." Yuuki turned to the blond man and said, "We can talk about it tomorrow if there is anything.

The blond man looked at Yuuki and was reluctant to leave, but because Akutsu was there, he didn't even dare to say good night.

On the way back, Yuuki asked, "Why did you hit someone?"

Akutsu: “He’s asking for a fight.”

Akutsu Yuuki sighed and finally said;

"Ah Ren, if you really don't want mom to have a boyfriend, then mom won't have a boyfriend. Mom will listen to you and we can talk about it when you really grow up, okay?"

Hearing Yuuki say this, Akutsu paused.

He didn't look back at his mother, nor did he respond.

He had never seriously discussed with his mother about her boyfriend because he had lost his father since childhood and he felt that he did not need a father at his age. The mother and son depended on each other and lived like this.

If there really was one more person, he would feel uncomfortable all over, and he disliked that man, always thinking that he was here to cheat on his mother, so they would fight every time they met.

Now that his mother has promised him this, he is very happy.

"You are still young, and that man is not suitable for you. He has a bad character.

Yuuki smiled and finally nodded: "Listen to Jin, Mom still believes in Jin's vision."

How could she not understand her son? Although he was considered a bad boy by others, it was because she did not give him a complete family and did not make a lot of money for him to grow up happily. In fact, Ye Jiujin was very obedient at home.

But if you have a boyfriend, if he is not satisfied, you will get beaten every time, this is not a solution.

And if he said that he was a bad person, then it was probably true, and she believed him.

In this case, let's wait until he grows up a little bit.

She changed the subject:

"Ah Ren, I listened to the broadcast today. You guys made it to the national competition. I'm very happy. But mom is on duty tomorrow, so I can't go there."

Then don’t watch it! Forget it, you can watch the live broadcast on TV.”

Really? Is tennis taken so seriously now? "

Investment by the Department.

Yuuki opened her mouth in surprise and said, "Your minister is really rich. The Atobe family is indeed one of the most powerful chaebol groups in the country. He can help you get into an aristocratic school and also ask you to play tennis well and not cause trouble. Invite your classmates to come over for coffee some other day. Mom will treat you."

'don't want.

Akutsu refused without even thinking about it.

He never told anyone else about his own family, and if he could avoid socializing, he would refuse it all.

All right then, mom will watch TV and cheer for you tomorrow. By the way, Ren, next time you play tennis, just play tennis and don’t break anyone else’s arm again.”

Nanchuan is different from others. He goes to sleep after dinner when he gets home, clears his mind and tries not to think about the game. He wants to maintain the best mental state.

The recent intensive training was indeed a bit too much, and he felt that his body needed a good rest for a few days.

"After tomorrow, I will sleep for three days and three nights."

I woke up the next day earlier than usual, without even needing an alarm clock.

"Did you get up by yourself today?"

Beichuan, who was preparing breakfast, looked at his brother who always slept late in surprise, and tilted his head to glance out the window: "The sun hasn't risen from the west either."

Nanchuan yawned, picked up a bottle of milk and drank it first: "This is probably the bond with my teammates who won three consecutive championships that gave me the reason to get up early.

"You're talking nonsense again." Beichuan brought the food over: "I don't have time to watch the game today."

"Oh, it's okay. Atobe has invested in it, and the TV station will broadcast it live. You can watch it if you have time. If you don't have time, it's okay. There will be replays."

Beichuan silently gave a thumbs up: "When will you ask your minister to invest in our basketball?"

"Stop talking nonsense. Every year, the first thing that is eligible for live broadcast is your basketball team."

Nanchuan packed up and went out quickly: "Brother, I'm leaving."

"Well, wait for your victory."

“I have to.”

Eight thirty in the morning.

The center of the National Junior High School Tennis Tournament Finals venue.

At this time, many spectators had already entered the venue and sat in their respective seats, waiting for Hyotei and Rikkai to appear.

The finals will not be played in the open air, but in a proper stadium with a semi-open roof to cope with hot and thunderstorm weather.

This point is not fully opened, and it blocks the heat from the summer sun, which makes it a very comfortable competition environment for the players.

The venue was very large and more and more people were filling up the auditorium. Television reporters and camera crews had already arrived.

“It’s so lively.

Those who came early from Seigaku, Yamabuki, Shitenhoji, Shishigaku and other schools were really excited to see so many people.

How happy it would be if I could play tennis on such a court with so many spectators.

"It's very lively. Look, people from Rikkai University are coming over."

The Rikkai University team, wearing yellow and black uniforms, began to enter the stadium and took their seats to wait. Their iron-clad discipline made them look like an iron army. Some people wanted to cheer them on, but it was not appropriate to disturb them at this time, for fear of affecting them.

"Rikkai University is too strict, but at the same time, it's not relaxed enough."

Yes, it seems that they are always very tense. There is nothing wrong with being strict, but they also need to relax appropriately to better perform. "

"This is probably because we are not them. We don't have the pressure of winning the championship, so we don't understand it very well."

It is also possible that they were defeated in Kanto and now they meet the same opponent again, which puts them under tremendous pressure.

"The Hyotei team is here. Look, they seem much more relaxed and confident."

"With Atobe here, how can it not be easy? Every time he appears on stage, he always enjoys the limelight first."

“That’s because I have this charm.”

Atobe led the team in, and there were flowers, shouts and cheers as usual. Without these, it would be as if he would not be able to enter.

Their appearance attracted the cameras of all photographers and reporters. The live broadcast of the national competition had already begun, and when they entered the venue, audiences across the country had already begun to see them.

"The game is about to begin, both teams please enter!"

The broadcast resounded throughout the center of the venue, and after the teams entered, the rules for the finals began to be announced.

Nanchuan took a look at the players from Rikkai University who entered the competition today, and sure enough, they were almost the same as he had guessed.

Chapter 85: Targeting Yukimura, the soldiers use unexpected tactics!

At first glance, the venue was packed with people and was extremely noisy.

The rules of the game were still being announced in the stadium, and the reporter uncle was not on guard. He had already squeezed to the side of the Hyotei team. This year's national competition has more spectators than last year. It is true that times have changed. Only with real strength can we attract more attention and draw everyone's attention to tennis. "

He kept recording in his notebook, and one hand did not forget to press the shutter to record the peak moment of the number of viewers this year.

"Next year I will definitely apply for an intern. I am getting older and it is too much for me to handle the work alone."

He muttered to himself and squeezed next to Taro again: “Coach Shintaro, long time no see.

"Yeah." Shintaro nodded: "You still look so busy."

Being a journalist is like this. By the way, last time your students promised me to be interviewed. After the national competition is over, I would also like to interview you. Do you have time? "

"Let's talk after the game." Shintaro said lightly, and his eyes instantly caught the person who appeared in the crowd with a sneaky look.

Ryuzaki Sumire is here too? Why is she so sneaky? "

Inoue Mamoru followed his gaze and laughed twice: "Maybe he was stimulated. Who knows?"

The players began to warm up and the No. 2 doubles player of the National Finals was about to enter the venue.

The discussion in the audience quieted down, waiting for the game to begin.

After Atobe announced the lineup, Nanchuan saw that his name was No. 3 in singles, and he asked Atobe why.

Every time the finals came, Tezuka would always arrange him as No. 1 in singles. It didn’t matter what other games he played in, as long as he could play.

I don't know why Tsuchiya made such arrangements this time.

Atobe explained: "It's because your mental strength is too weak. I heard from Oshitari that Yukimura Seiichi, the president of Rikkai University, has always been victorious in every battle and his mental strength is stronger than other players."

But we have never fought him, and we don't know much about him. Now that we know he is a player with extremely strong mental power, I can't arrange for you, who has weak mental power, to fight him, right? "

Atobe's explanation was well-reasoned and sounded based on the overall situation. Nanchuan couldn't help but nod in agreement.

That makes sense, but you don't really think I would be controlled by his mental tennis, do you?