Tennis: Let you take charge of the youth school, and all become professionals

Kikumaru Eiji: "Run, little one! Don't catch that ball!"

Atobe Keigo: "Humph, it would be strange if this guy Echizen could listen to me."

Genichirō Sanada: "That's right. Echizen's personality is such that he won't run away."

Yanagi Renji: "The chance of Echizen catching this ball is 100%."

as predicted.

When Echizen Ryoma saw the miniature sandstorm, he was not surprised but happy.

He gripped the racket nervously with both hands, his heartbeat quickened, but his face was filled with excitement.

Snapped--! !

Echizen Ryoma took a step forward and rushed forward singing a miniature tornado.

Then he slid on the ground with a sliding tackle.

"Want to use a slide tackle to safely enter a sandstorm and hit the ball?"

"It's a good idea, but it's not 100% safe in winds of that magnitude."

"Especially when you jump up to hit the ball at the end of the [B-shaped drive], even if you hit the ball, your body will definitely be unbalanced in the air."

"What's the point in hitting this ball back?"

"Are you going to risk your life just for this one goal?"

Coach Ryuji really didn't understand why Echizen Ryoma was willing to return the ball despite the danger.

Although he doesn't play tennis, he understands the importance of health to an athlete.

Especially people like Ryoma Echizen who have extraordinary potential and talent and are destined to stand on the world stage in the future.

"You don't understand, for them, every ball has to be fought for, every ball has to be fought for with all their strength."

"They gave everything to tennis."

“Only by devoting yourself wholeheartedly to every ball can you be worthy of yourself.”

“It also allows us to pay the highest respect to our opponents.”

Chen Fan spoke silently, answering Coach Long Er's questions.

As a coach, Ryuji doesn't play tennis, so it's understandable that he can't understand that feeling.

However, for Ryoma Echizen, if he cannot evolve in time, he will not be able to return the ball.

Chen Fan clicked on the awakening map and checked Ryoma Echizen's data.

【Name: Echizen Ryoma】

[Level: SSS level]

【Strength: 13】

【Speed: 13】

【Mental Power: 18】

[Technique: 17]

Wins: 96

[Skills: Zero-style short ball, two-sword style, ABCD shot, Wugao Hall triple gate, tornado smash, Wugao realm, samurai shot, Gemini...]

After a quick look, Chen Fan was not sure whether Echizen Ryoma would win or lose.

For Chen Fan, Echizen Ryoma can definitely be on par with players of the same level as Atobe Keigo and Sanada Genichirō.

Not to mention that Ryoma Echizen inherited the excellent genes of Nanjiro Echizen.

Growing up, Ryoma Echizen's toy was a tennis racket.

Echizen Nanjiro was also extremely strict in training his son.

Even when he was 8-9 years old, he was asked to make raw eggs to train his ball control skills.

Play ball with raw eggs. Once the egg is broken, Echizen Ryoma will be punished to do 10 squats.

Even though this was an unreasonable special training that was against the norm, Echizen Ryoma persisted.

However, he is such a talented and hardworking player.

He is still on par with a gifted freak like Toyama Kintaro.

Is this reasonable?

Chen Fan complained lightly.

Watching the surveillance footage quietly, observing how the situation develops.

boom--! !

on the field.

Ryoma Echizen slid into the sandstorm.

A faint green light appeared in the sandstorm.

· ··Request flowers·· ·

"Damn it, the sand and wind are so strong that I can't even see where the ball is."

The sand and stones scratched Ryoma Echizen's face and it hurt.

He quickly closed his eyes, and the tennis ball above his head fluttered in the wind.

"Found it! Right above!"

Echizen Ryoma suddenly jumped up and swung his racket towards the ball.

The tennis ball, the eye of the wind, was spinning rapidly, and Ryoma Echizen's racket hit the tennis ball instantly.

moment,

An uncontrollable centrifugal force was transmitted through the arms.

The power of the eye of the storm and the extremely strong rotational force of the ball itself twisted and contorted Echizen Ryoma's arm.

"what……"

"hateful……"

"Samurai Volley!"

Ryoma Echizen felt the pain and muscle tearing in his arm, and forced the tennis ball back.

Boom——! !

The tennis ball drew a beautiful arc in the air and hit the steel wire tied to the net with a strong spin.

... ...... 0

Boo——!!

The ball was split into two halves, one on the left and one on the right, and hit Kintaro Toyama's court quickly.

"19-18! Echizen!"

The referee announced the score.

"One goal, just one goal and the little guy will win!" Kikumaru Eiji looked excited.

"Great! Echizen! Win the game like this!" Momoshiro Takeshi also shouted loudly to cheer for Echizen Ryoma.

but.

Wait until the sand on the court dissipates.

Echizen Ryoma fell to his knees, the racket in his hand resting on his left hand.

Ryoma Echizen's left hand was covered in scars and blood.

When several seniors from Qingxue saw this, they felt a sharp pang in their hearts.

Kikumaru Eiji: "Little one!!"

Takeshi Momoro: "Echizen!!"

Momoshiro Takeshi shouted loudly to Ryoma Echizen who was kneeling on the field, extremely anxious.

He jumped on the spot, crossed the railing of the audience seats, and ran towards Ryoma Echizen on the field.

"do not come!!"

Echizen Ryoma's voice suddenly came, with a hint of determination.

Momoshiro Takeshi was stunned for a moment, stopped and stared blankly at Echizen Ryoma.

I saw Ryoma Echizen struggling to get up from the ground.

He picked up the racket with his right hand, and his left hand was hanging down, obviously broken.

"The game... the game... isn't over yet..."

Echizen Ryoma stood in the middle of the field, staggering and gritting his teeth to prevent himself from falling.

(PS: I have been busy these two days and the update is unstable. I will start to recover today and make up for it! I will also update in the evening! Thank you guys! I beg for the flower data!)

098. Chen Fan is angry! I told you to stop!

In the monitoring room.

When Chen Fan saw this scene, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

As a coach, Chen Fan did not use the players as tools.

Even if he has a system, he will not interfere too much in the development and behavioral changes of his players, as well as their choices.

Because he understands that players are human beings, living people, and their emotions are real and powerful.

They will also cry, laugh, feel confused, and despair.

Chen Fan's feelings for them are also real and not deliberately disguised.

Therefore, when he saw Ryoma Echizen injured, he was also excited.

He understands better than anyone what tennis means to Ryoma Echizen.

All!

"Stop! Stop the game now!"

Chen Fan spoke quickly, his hands clenched into fists with nervousness.

"Coach Chen Fan, this is the knockout round, and we have to decide the winner."

"Besides, the '360' Echizen himself also has the intention to continue the competition."

"It is not allowed to terminate the game against the players' instinctive wishes."

Coach Saito explained to Chen Fan who looked anxious.

Snapped--! !

Chen Fan stood up suddenly and slammed his hands on the table.

"I told you to stop!"

"Do you know that if you don't get treatment in time, Echizen Ryoma's arm will be permanently injured!"

"Do you know what arms mean to a player?"

"life!"

"Arms are their lives!!"

"They are just kids! They love tennis and keep climbing up the ladder to show their talents on the best stage in the world!"

"I won't allow them to ruin their own future here!"

Chen Fan looked excited, looking at Coach Saito and pointing at the monitor and speaking loudly.

Kurobe: "Coach Chen Fan, I understand how you feel..."

"You know shit!"