Tennis: Bind Longma at the beginning, double the return

Chapter 4: The biggest stumbling block on the road to becoming stronger, 'Nanjiro'

Lin Nan and Long Ma stood on the field.

She was wearing a clean white sports outfit.

His smooth, fair face was filled with a cool, angular look and dark, deep eyes. He was obviously only six years old, but his tender cheeks did not look cute, revealing a handsomeness that did not belong to his age.

Echizen Nanjiro stood at the center of the net and began to pay attention to Lin Nan's appearance.

I couldn't help but mutter, "This kid looks even more evil than his father."

He didn't know how poor Lin Nan's real foundation was.

I just think that he seems to be very talented at the moment, and if he practices hard, he will soon surpass Ryoma.

It doesn’t matter even if we missed two years of prime time.

The purpose of letting the two compete was simply to use Longma to force out Lin Nan's desire to win and urge him to train seriously.

Although Lin Nan has great talent, he has only been playing tennis for a week.

No matter what, there is no way he can surpass Longma, who he has been training personally for several months.

I don't know.

Longma, who had high hopes for him, was also ready to let go.

I was thinking that if only my brother could hit my ball back.

Even if it's just a very ordinary response.

He also has to pretend to be very powerful.

If Nanjiro knew what Ryoma was thinking, he would probably be furious.

The two looked at Lin Nan with different thoughts.

Long Ma threw the ball to the opposite court and said softly, "Brother, you serve!"

After saying that, he glanced at Nanjiro cautiously.

Ryoma held the racket with both hands, walked to the receiving area and assumed a defensive stance.

"so troublesome."

Lin Nan rubbed the back of his head.

In his opinion.

This is a meaningless competition and it only hinders my progress.

Looking at Longma who was eager to try, he said, "Longma, be careful."

Bang~bang~

Lin Nan slammed the tennis racket to the ground.

Feeling that his state was almost adjusted, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and his whole aura changed accordingly.

Echizen Nanjiro's eyes suddenly widened.

"This boy!"

Swish-!

The tennis ball is thrown high.

Bend your knees and jump, twist your body, and push the racket down.

Can't find any fault with it at all.

It's like a textbook being reproduced in the form of a real projection.

Snapped-!

The moment the impact sounded.

Nanjiro knew that Ryoma was going to lose points.

The tennis ball ran across the court and quickly landed and bounced in the outside corner, with impeccable speed and angle.

At this time, Longma was still in a posture as if to catch the ball.

He was obviously also shocked by Lin Nan's serve.

By the time he realized he had to hit it back, the ball had already flown out of bounds and completed its second landing.

Lin Nan scored easily.

Longma was confused.

Don't say he was distracted.

Even if not.

It was also difficult for him to return the serve at that speed.

All we can say is that there is a chance to intercept.

But I can't make a good quality response.

Echizen Nanjiro came back to his senses and looked at Lin Nan as if he were a monster.

You have to know that Lin Nan has only been playing tennis for a week.

Except for the time when he teaches new things, when he works a little harder, he is probably just being lazy at other times.

But judging from the serve just now, Lin Nan's strength seems to be above Long Ma.

If he had trained seriously, how strong would he be now?

With this thought in mind, Echizen Nanjiro said with a dark face: "Very good!"

"Brat, if you lose the game, you must train for more than two hours every day, and you can't eat for even a minute less!"

"Today, today, you must do all the training I taught you last week, or I will throw you into the back hill!"

"If you win the game, I won't care what you do!"

this......

Lin Nan stood there in a daze.

He didn't think Echizen Nanjiro was joking.

In the original work.

Echizen Nanjiro could be so cruel to his own son, let alone his godson.

It seems that we can't continue to play badly.

Mr. Minamijiro

You are the biggest stumbling block in my journey to becoming stronger.

There is no more effective training than lying down.

But having said that, he doesn't want to spend two more hours on training every day.

Long Ma trotted all the way to pick up the ball and threw it to Lin Nan: "Brother, keep going!"

The expression is very excited.

At this stage, Long Ma has not met Long Ya yet.

There is no other opponent that can be encountered except Echizen Nanjiro.

Lin Nan took the tennis ball and patted it on the ground: "Be careful, Ryoma!"

Swish-!

The tennis ball was thrown into the sky by Lin Nan.

Exactly the same serving posture, nothing wrong with it.

Hit the tennis ball with the racket face.

A golden light streaked across the field.

For Echizen Nanjiro, Lin Nan's serve was as slow as a snail.

But in Longma's eyes it was a different matter.

When the ball hit the ground and bounced back, Ryoma finally reacted and rushed forward to intercept it.

"So fast!"

Longma couldn't suppress the excitement on his face.

The two little feet took a step forward and quickly rushed towards the landing point.

The ball had already flown out of bounds at this point, but Ryoma intercepted it when the ball landed for the second time.

The ball was hit back by Ryoma.

Unfortunately, before he could get excited for too long, a figure quickly ran to the front.

"This boy."

Echizen Nanjiro raised his eyebrows.

Watching the game from the sidelines, I clearly saw Lin Nan rushing to the front court before Longma counterattacked.

This means that Lin Nan knew that Long Ma could fight back and he also determined the path of the ball.

This doesn’t seem like a beginner’s game.

"A natural born tennis player?"

Echizen Nanjiro narrowed his eyes slightly.

The playing field began to change.

Longma continued to attack Lin Nan.

However, Lin Nan was at ease and just performed a simple interception and defense.

One round.

15:0

30:0

40:0

1:0

Long Ma was sweating profusely, and he couldn't score any points from Lin Nan. Instead, he lost points while playing.

2:0

3:0

4:0

5:0

Five innings.

Longma couldn't hold on any longer and half-knelt on the ground, his whole body soaked with sweat and his pupils trembling.

In contrast, Lin Nan was only breathing slightly, and there was not even a trace of sweat on his forehead, which was a clear difference from Long Ma's condition.

6: 0!

competition is over.

During the entire process, Longma did not score a single goal.

Echizen Nanjiro appeared calm on the surface, but he was deeply shaken inside.

Obviously Lin Nan's performance far exceeded his expectations.

He never expected that his strength would improve so quickly and directly surpass Longma who had been trained by him for so long.

But it is also reasonable.

After all, Lin Nan is three years older and his physical development is not comparable to Long Ma.

Echizen Nanjiro rubbed his temple.

It seems that it is impossible to let Longma attack Lin Nan.

Echizen Nanjiro looked at Lin Nan thoughtfully: "This kid is more talented than I thought. With my training, the two years he missed are not a problem at all. It's just that..."

“This training attitude!!!”

After the game, Lin Nan ran to lie down under the eaves again. The veins on Echizen Nanjiro's forehead couldn't help but throb.