Prince of Tennis: Start by replicating your talent

Akatsuki rolled his eyes: "Nonsense."

Nanchuan leaned on the pillow and looked at everyone: "You guys have been elusive recently. Even though we live under the same roof, we rarely see each other. It's amazing. Did you and Atobe go to secret training together?

Oshitari hummed, "Since we are all here together, we can't just watch you two make progress while we stagnate, right? We must also improve ourselves.

"Yes, the three consecutive championships only complete this year's championship. There is still a long way to go, and we must become stronger."

Anado Ryo and Yueto were extremely excited.

Yukimura on the side:

He had already been aroused to the extreme fighting spirit, and declared to the entire Hyotei team, "You better save your energy. Starting tomorrow, it has to be us who are from Rikkai University."

What? You are still receiving treatment and you are already acting so arrogant. "

"Come to think of it, if Nanchuan hadn't come in today, we wouldn't have known that you were here for treatment."

"Yeah, when I saw you mysteriously disappear, I thought you found something fun and didn't bring us along."

"Forget it, let me respond seriously to your declaration of war: Next year, the championship will still belong to us, Hyotei!

The ward became lively.

Becker and his companions came to take a look after hearing about the events in Tokugawa and Nanchuan.

When I heard the boys’ passionate declaration for the championship, the hand that was about to knock on the door stopped in mid-air!

He turned back to Orson and the others and said:

"Forget it, let's go back."

He had nothing to do, and Harmon's matter had been settled, so it seemed that there was no need to go in again.

The teenagers are great, and they haven’t really left the official arena yet, and they can still play tennis openly, which is really something I envy.”

"No, Becker, why are you so sentimental? We all chose underground tennis for our own reasons. Stop being so hypocritical and let's go practice!"

"Yeah, but I have to say, it's a little hard to get used to losing the gloomy and scary Harmon."

'It's just the result of not being as skilled as others. "

Bang Bang Nanchuan, who was discharged from the hospital that day, started training again on the court in the castle.

Although the injury on my wrist and the wound on my right arm are still healing.

But it did not stop him from doing simple training. It had become part of his life and something he had to complete every day.

And the point is, Tokugawa's strengthening made him realize that perhaps the high school students he would meet in the future, those opponents who were already very scary in the world arena, would also exceed his cognition and become even more scary.

No wonder he gave such a rubbish evaluation when he first met Phoenix. Now it seems that even his swordsmanship cannot compete with Tokugawa, which is enough to show that his level is far from enough.

Nanchuan concentrated his attention and opened the sword door. Ancient yet sharp swords appeared around him. He wanted to try harder and open the door completely.

Just as he was about to toss the tennis ball, a voice came from behind him;

Are you going to destroy yourself?"

Nanchuan shook the sweat off his face, turned around and saw Atobe standing under the light, looking down at him and pointing at him like a king on patrol.

'Your wrist muscle tear is not serious, but if you don't pay attention to recovery and treatment, you can be ready to give up tennis.'

"Besides, you should be aware that the physical condition you have worked so hard to obtain can already withstand what you need to endure if you want to evolve into a swordsman now."

"So, if you are determined to destroy yourself, I can be a witness reluctantly."

Nanchuan looked at his bandaged wrist and his aching left arm.

It seems that I am indeed a little powerless.

He was indeed a little too hasty in fighting such a dangerous game with Tokugawa, and the door only shook slightly.

It is really impatient for him to want to open up completely now when his body has not recovered yet.

However, it would be too difficult for him to calm down when he is so anxious.

You don't understand, Atobe. I can really feel the distance now and I'm getting anxious. I really want to open that door. It's right there, but I can't open it. This is really frustrating."

Atobe snorted, "I have had this feeling before, too. I feel the difference all the time, okay? But what do you mean by that door you mentioned?"

Only then did he grasp the key point and looked at Nanchuan in surprise, looking at the sharp swords around him.

"You're not thinking about entering a new realm and taking a new path, are you?

Nanchuan shook his head: "I don't know, it's a bit difficult. You are right. My current physical condition really can't bear it."

As he said this, the sharp swords around him disappeared, and he walked to the chair and sat down with a look of loss.

Don’t rush things and ruin yourself.”

"Thank you for the reminder, Atobe."

That road is probably not easy to take. If I want to open that door, I still need to learn more."

The sword tomb comes from the five innate insights, the sedimentation of thoughts, the creation of miracles through theories, the endless fight to the death, and the endless insights.

Perhaps, he needs to meditate again, and even avoid being impatient.

Atobe didn't say anything, and Nanchuan then realized that Karaji had actually been following him, carrying two tennis bags on his back.

Are you here to play ball?

"I heard from the housekeeper that you have made great progress."

I think I have gained a lot from the training during this period. Let me rest for a few days and we can play a game when I am free. Of course, if you mind if I copy your skills, you can refuse. "

Atobe hummed, but surprisingly did not continue talking. Normally, he should have said a few sarcastic words and declared something like "I will definitely win" in this matter.

In short, Nanchuan found that everyone had changed a lot, and the most obvious thing was that they became more mature.

This is definitely good news for a team.

In the next few days, Nanchuan kept meditating in front of the door. He was not in a hurry to open it since he couldn't open it violently anyway. Instead, he gradually calmed down during meditation.

The wounds gradually healed, and the body's strength seemed to be gathered again, and recovery was almost complete.

Most of the vacation had passed, and when Nanchuan thought that Tokugawa would not come to see him again, he received two invitations at the same time.

Chapter 118 Mysterious Invitation, Warning from the God of Death

"He actually agreed? That's unexpected."

"I didn't have much hope when I said that. After all, Senior didn't want to see a violent match."

'But this is a good thing, isn't it? I can finally meet the mysterious Spanish captain. "

"Oh, there's also an invitation."

Nanchuan received a call from Tokugawa, asking him to go to the original stadium tomorrow afternoon.

Said that he agreed to his request.

Then needless to say, it must be about meeting his partner, no doubt about it,

The other invitation he received was an invitation letter that was delivered directly to him.

An invitation from the British Talented Teenagers Tennis Club? "

Nanchuan was a little surprised when he opened it.

How did I get targeted by this so-called talented teenagers' tennis club?

He doesn't seem to be too high-profile, does he?

What's more, he plays underground tennis, so there's no reason why he would be noticed by any formal tennis club.

After all, in this country, everyone assumes that underground tennis players have no sportsmanship bottom line.

Therefore, generally speaking, serious tennis clubs will not choose to recruit underground tennis players to train players. Although the purpose is also to make money from the competition, there are naturally serious rules to follow, otherwise they may be easily banned.

This is a rule that is generally difficult for underground tennis players to follow, because defeating the opponent is the goal of underground tennis players.

So he was very curious, could it be that this was the British Tennis Association's special tolerance for all kinds of tennis?

I was just about to find Tezuka to ask, after all, he is familiar with this place.

But he suddenly remembered that the club's logo looked familiar.

I think it was the reporter who told me at the time, the overseas club that wanted to interview me and invite me to a match? "

Nanchuan pondered for a moment, then took out his cell phone and planned to dial the contact number that reporter Mamoru Inoue had forced him to leave.

When he heard the other party's dazed voice as if he was awakened from a dream, he remembered that it was already night in Neon.

"Uncle, excuse me."

"Oh, it's Nanchuan. What can I do for you? Are you doing well in the UK?"

"Yeah, that's good. I wanted to ask, what's the situation with the British Talent Tennis Club? Did they send me an invitation directly?"

It seems that Nanchuan has received the invitation letter. I wanted to contact you, but I don’t have your contact information.”

Nanchuan nodded: "What do you mean?"

In fact, many tennis clubs with commercial purposes recruit a large number of outstanding players every year.

So the fact that you received an invitation is enough to prove that you have commercial value to them, but..."

Nanchuan heard the reporter seemed to light a cigarette, and after the sound of the lighter disappeared, he continued, "But the invitations from those clubs are actually irrelevant. I have a relatively more important invitation letter for you. Since you are not in the country and I don't have your contact address, I sent it directly to me."

"What invitation?"

Nanchuan became confused. What does more important mean?

The person on the other end of the phone continued, "I haven't opened your invitation letter, but I can tell from the cover that it's from a German club, German Tennis. Do you know the value and reputation of it?"

Nanchuan hummed in surprise: "Germany has won the World Cup for eight consecutive years and is a world-renowned tennis empire."

If nothing unexpected happens, this year's session will continue its glory, completing nine consecutive championships and once again proving to the world the value of a true tennis empire.

Nanchuan heard his own heartbeat at this time, and it was accelerating.

I have to say that he was pleasantly surprised. You know, German tennis is indeed strong and its tennis foundation is unquestionable.

Many professional players are from Germany or have received tennis training in Germany since childhood.

Bald Borg, who is known as the strongest player in the world, is also from Germany. He was invited to become a professional player when he was in junior high school and is currently the captain of the German U17 World Cup team.

To take the recent example, his senior Tokugawa Kazuya, whom he met recently, received many years of training in Germany, and his five-dimensional comprehensive and balanced development is one of the abilities that a German-born player possesses.

A country that can continuously cultivate tennis talents must have its outstanding systematic training. In addition, an extremely strong tennis training atmosphere and a competitive tennis environment are also important factors.

Bing Shangshou seemed to be more excited than Nanchuan. He said that there was no logo on the invitation letter. Although it was not clear which club it was from, since it was from Germany, no matter which club it was, it was already a top one, which was enough to show their recognition of your ability. If you want to make money, go to the club for training for a while.

After they think you can play against other top players, you can appear in various commercial stadiums, and then you can earn more than working outside. "

Nanchuan was slightly surprised: "I thought the uncle would teach me to play tennis well and win the Grand Slam in the future by participating in formal international competitions. Don't play tennis for the money."

Inoue Mamoru laughed and said, "Playing tennis is just playing tennis. There is no need to be so particular. The ultimate goal is to beat the opponent. Even if it is commercial tennis, it doesn't matter. As long as you don't forget to make progress and keep moving towards the top, that's fine."

Nanchuan thought to himself, this uncle is indeed a veteran in the tennis reporter circle. His perspective is indeed different after seeing the situation.

However, having said that, I still hope that you can reach the top, win your own honor, and let the world know that our Japanese tennis is not bad. So, Nanchuan, would you allow me to open your invitation letter and see which club it is from?"

Although Heishangshou's words sounded calm, Nanchuan could tell that this old man was even more excited than himself. Before he could answer, Heishangshou suddenly seemed to have thought of something and said with a cry, "

Oh, I forgot to tell you that not only did you receive the invitation letter, Shou Guoguang also received the same invitation letter as you."

"hand?"

"Yeah, but he took the invitation, so I don't know which club it was. He didn't tell me, and I couldn't find him during the holidays."

Nanchuan was silent for a moment before asking:

'I want to ask first, could it be that you published our match on the front page overseas before, so the two of us were noticed? "

Inoue Mamoru nodded: "That should be the case, and it was sent to me, so it is probably because of this reason."

Nanchuan understood, and he smiled and said, "No need to open it yet."

"why?"

Why? Of course, it was because it was just a commercial club. Even if it was a commercial tennis club from Germany, Nanchuan would not accept it.

To make money in such a club, it means staying in their club for a long time and signing a contract.