Tennis: One look can subdue me, one sword can break the clothes of heaven!

At Yokohama Junior High School, Yamamoto Yota quickly understood what the minister meant.

As the game progressed, three completely unreasonable crushing games began.

Yamamoto Yota couldn't even believe his eyes.

In the past, their tennis club always had the upper hand, and even if there were some minor setbacks, they would still win in the end. But now, facing this Rikkai University High School, they don't even have the power to fight back!

It’s just like a father spanking his son. Not only does he do it with one hand, but he also spanks his son on the butt!

"This... can't be true? The seniors are completely powerless to fight back!"

"Is Rikkai University High School so powerful?"

"Wow, he even fell flat on his face! Is this... still the handsome senior I know?"

“Isn’t the gap too big?”

Not only him, but his classmates nearby also exclaimed, as if their worldviews had been refreshed today.

However, what made him feel even more incredible were the two people who appeared later.

She looks like she is about the same age as him, but she has already stood on the final stage of this county competition!

At first, Yangtai thought that the people from Rikkai University were probably stupid, and that this was not the right way to train new recruits, but soon, the scene before his eyes slapped him in the face.

"Fuck... this serve speed...! Oh my god... does this come with special effects? Damn... it's too cool, right? How can playing tennis be like Ultraman firing a laser?"

Looking back, Balcony was already incoherent.

After three games, including the rest time, the duration was less than an hour.

The seniors on their side were completely unable to fight back, and even acted like idiots, standing on the court either in a daze or falling down, which in turn highlighted the extraordinary qualities of the two first-years on the opposite side.

It's unbelievable, he's about the same age as him, yet he's so powerful!

No wonder Minister Ryuuzaki spoke to him with that look!

If you want to win the championship, you must defeat these two geniuses of the same generation, otherwise it would be a pipe dream.

"But... is it... realistic to defeat them?"

Yamamoto Yota felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. He felt that, at present, this situation was more likely to happen in a dream...

.......

"......It's unbelievable that such a thing could happen!"

On the side, Long Qijin also widened his eyes when he saw this scene.

In her subconscious, it is impossible for the first grade to defeat the third grade. There is a clear gap in both physical and mental strength. It is just talk to say that the underdog can defeat the strong. It is generally impossible to do so.

But at this moment, the scene happening before her eyes was beyond the common sense she knew.

"I told you not to be so pedantic. These two brats are very talented. In my opinion, they haven't even fully demonstrated their abilities yet."

Long Qi Jin fell silent.

If someone else had said this, she would probably have sneered at it, but since it was said by his most proud student, it was worth listening to.

But this kind of genius is hard to come by, how can it be so easy to meet one?

However, speaking of it, there do seem to be two pretty strong freshmen in Qingxue's class, and they are already capable of defeating the seniors in their first year.

Could it be that we have to let him play in the competition?

That’s too outrageous, right?

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Nanjiro?"

After a while, a childish voice with a hint of coldness came from the side.

Nanjiro turned around and saw that the people coming were two handsome boys, the two talented first-year students who had just shown their skills in the competition.

"Huh? You know me?"

Nanjiro touched his bearded chin, seeming a little surprised.

Hearing this, Yukimura, who had followed curiously, was suddenly startled.

This sloppy uncle in front of me is actually the legendary Nanjiro?

this.......

Oreki Yu nodded and said with a smile:

"Of course I know a tennis legend."

"Tsk tsk~"

Echizen Nanjiro did not deny it. He looked the little guy up and down.

In fact, the main reason he returned to China this time was to see what the tennis environment in the country was like. His boy would go to junior high school in two years, and he wanted to find a better environment for him in advance and think about how to train him.

As a result of this understanding, I naturally heard the information that two geniuses came from Rikkai University High School.

He was a idle person and wandered around after returning to China. He happened to come to Kanagawa and heard that the county competition had started here. Out of boredom and a little curiosity, he ran over to take a look.

Unexpectedly, he met his former mentor Long Qijin who came to watch his nephew's competition, and the two of them traveled together.

"You are... Oreki Yuu, right? I heard that you created a state similar to selflessness. Is this true?"

Echizen Nanjiro asked with a smile, his eyes gleaming with interest.

Oreki Yu was a little surprised.

Although this move of mine has great potential, it is not considered a powerful move at the moment. How could it reach the ears of Echizen Nanjiro?

"Don't be surprised. I can't hide this matter of Japanese tennis from my eyes."

Nanjiro folded his arms and chuckled.

"I see... That's right, I call it the state of 'no thoughts'."

"Wuxiang...it's a nice name. So, what do you want to do by coming to me?" Echizen Nanjiro saw the slightly sharp gleam in Oreki Yu's eyes.

Oreki Yuu looked a little embarrassed, as if everything he was thinking was exposed in front of this person.

"I'm sure you've guessed it. I want to... ask you for some tennis advice."

“Oreki-san…”

When Yukimura heard this, he was slightly stunned.

This guy really said something shocking.

"Tsk, you funny kid, do you still know how to please an old man like me?"

Nanjiro seemed to be quite interested, but the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a more serious look. He then said: "But, is it really okay? You have a pair of eyes that want to win. I think you are the kind of person who can't accept losing. I suggest you come back fully prepared."

Oreki Yu was somewhat shocked to hear his inner thoughts revealed in just one sentence.

Nanjiro is indeed a legendary player. Just by meeting him, one can see certain characteristics of him. He even has a feeling that he has nothing to hide. But in other words, it may be that his worries are written all over his face.

Recently, he was troubled about how to comprehend the talent of 'cutting iron and breaking gold'. He had racked his brains but still had no clue.

It was a rare opportunity to ask for advice, so he naturally didn't want to miss it.

"Of course I don't want to fail... Even if it's you, I came here with the intention of winning. Is there a problem with that?"

"Heh...nice look."

Nanjiro chuckled but said nothing. He turned and walked out of the arena.

"Can't you?"

Oreki Yuu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he saw this.

But then, Nanjiro's voice came.

"Kid, what are you still standing there for? Let's go to the playground outside!"

Ok?