Yukimura Lingxue of the king of the net

America three years later

On a field tennis court, a little boy is practicing his swing skills hard. The peaked cap on his head can't suppress the boy's temperament and stubbornness. The sweat left on his face is still increasing continuously, but The little boy is still practicing his already proficient swing skills.

And the little boy is wearing a kimono and looks very frivolous, wretched uncle, who is the wretched uncle?Of course it is our well-known legend in the tennis world - Echizen Laojiro, and the little boy is naturally the long-awaited Echizen Ryoma who we haven't played yet.

"Uncle, are you forcing Ryoma to practice his racket swing again?" An extremely pink and tender girl came over and said to the wretched uncle Echizen Minamijiro.

"Aren't you afraid this kid will forget? Do you think everyone is as perverted as you?" The uncle glanced at the little girl beside him, could he sigh?In just three years, this little girl has a tendency to surpass her previous peak. If it weren't for this little girl's laziness, she would have become an existence that surpassed her. It would be great if the boy was half as smart as Ling Xue.

"Uncle, may I ask why you quit the tennis world?" Asking the question that he had been curious about in his previous life, he looked at Uncle Nanjiro incredulously.

"Well, why?" Looking at Ryoma thoughtfully, he answered this question with his mouth, so don't sneak a peek at Ryoma when the uncle is tired of answering my question?You are clearly saying that you are concentrating on cultivating Ryoma by doing this. You have pinned your dreams and hopes on Ryoma, right?

"Uncle, I will help Ryoma. I'm lazy and don't want to make a big difference in the tennis world." After watching the plot, Ryoma always wanted to surpass Nanjiro's speed. Now Ryoma is just imitating the speed of the former samurai Nanjiro. It's just a trick.The uncle looked at Ling Xue in front of him and nodded to express his gratitude, and he was also silently moved.

"Ryoma, let's play a game!" Facing Ryoma who was one year younger than him, he picked up his own racket and walked to the tennis court opposite Ryoma.

"You are still far away!!!" Lifting the pressed hat, he spoke his catchphrase to Lingxue.

He also obediently walked to the field opposite Lingxue and stood still. He always wanted to fight Lingxue, but Lingxue was always looking for various reasons to reject him. Too lazy to fight with herself, since Lingxue has brought it up by herself, she will naturally not let go of this opportunity to fight with Lingxue.

"Uncle, please be the referee, Ryoma is your serve in this round," he said to the wretched uncle with one hand in his kimono and one watching the play from the sidelines.The uncle came to the middle and motioned to ask who served the serve.I don't care about vertical shoulders.

"The game starts, Ryoma serves" Uncle Nanjiro said to prove that the game has officially started

Standing lazily on the other side of the court, it seems that Ryoma is going to serve again, Ryoma, can you be more innovative? Every time you fight with the uncle, you also serve the serve from the outside. Really, it is easy to catch the serve from the outside. Hit back.

"Ryoma, the speed is too slow." While resolving Ryoma's moves leisurely, she lazily reminded her, she knew that Ryoma had accelerated the top speed, but he would not work hard until he hit Ryoma.

"Ryoma, take my move, Xue Wu" hit the ball that seemed normal in the past, but when it reached Ryoma, it seemed that countless small balls were scattered like snowflakes, just passing the net.

This is my self-created move Snow Dance, and it is also the last move of my 6 moves. The current Ryoma may not be able to take it, but I don't know in the future.Always end games with Snow Dance and Ryoma. 6:0 overwhelming end.

"I will definitely surpass you, sister Lingxue" holding the racket arrogantly and pointing at Lingxue opposite.

"I'm here this time to say goodbye. If you want to beat me, go back to the Youth Academy in Japan. I'll wait for you there." Good guy, your vigor hasn't diminished at all. You're pointing at yourself with a racket, isn't this a legend? The more you fight, the braver you are? ?

"I will definitely go to you." The tugging look made me feel that he was twitching, but the fact proved that I also acted, pinching his face hard.