Tennis: I have inherited the king's legacy and I am invincible

"Next up is the doubles match between Hyotei Academy and Seishun Gakuen. It's Amayu Rin and Hiyoshi Wakaba from Hyotei Academy versus Fuji Shusuke and Inui Sadaharu from Seishun Gakuen."

The atmosphere on the field instantly ignited to a boiling point. In the stands of Hyotei Academy, cheers and shouts merged into one, surging like a tidal wave. Their vice-captain—the invincible Tian Yulin—had entered the battle.

The name Tian Yulin has become synonymous with victory in the Kanto region.

On the other hand, when the people from Seigaku heard the news that Tian Yulin and Hiyoshi Wakata would appear as opponents, they couldn't help but look at each other with surprise and confusion in their eyes.

According to common sense, Hyotei Academy should send Oshitari Yuushi and Mukai Taketo to deal with it. After all, their tacit understanding and strength are obvious to all.

However, the one standing opposite them at this moment is Hyotei Academy's ace, which undoubtedly puts tremendous pressure on Seishun Academy. (Hiyoshi: No, buddy, are you ignoring me?)

The members of Qingxue were all stunned, with an indescribable complex emotion surging in their hearts.

They are well aware of Tian Yulin's strength, and the deep impression he left on the field still makes many people feel scared.

Especially Echizen Ryoma, after hearing Tian Yulin's name, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

His pupils dilated slightly as he looked at Tian Yulin, as if he was staring at some terrifying existence.

……

In this tense atmosphere, at the highest point of the audience, two completely different figures appeared quietly like ghosts. Everyone just glanced at them and didn't look at them any further.

The first thing that catches your eye is a man in brown monk's clothes. His outfit looks plain and simple, but it cannot hide his unique charm.

However, his eyes revealed a vulgar light that was extremely inconsistent with his image. They kept moving around as if he was looking for some exciting prey.

There was a meaningful smile on his lips, which showed his curiosity about the surrounding environment, as well as a subtle playfulness and frivolity.

Standing shoulder to shoulder with him was a completely different being.

He was dressed in rags, as if he had just returned from a long journey. His unadorned clothes fluttered in the wind, revealing an air of unruly and free spirit.

However, it is precisely beneath this seemingly inconspicuous outfit that hides a shocking body - the huge figure is as majestic as a mountain, the strong tendons are like carved works of art, and every inch of muscle contains explosive power, as if just a slight movement can shake the entire space.

His eyes are deep and sharp, revealing a majesty and dominance that cannot be underestimated. One can tell at a glance that this man who looks like a beggar may actually be a hidden master.

If Tianyu was present at this time, he would be shocked, because these two uninvited guests were the two people he respected - Echizen Nanjiro and Mifune Nyudo.

The former, known as the "Samurai", is a legend in the Japanese tennis world and has defeated countless strong players for Japan in the world championships.

The latter is the current head coach of Neon U17. In Tianyu's opinion, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the guide of Ashura Shinto.

In this unexpected moment, there seemed to be a subtle fluctuation in the air.

Mifune Rudo could hardly hide the hint of surprise in his eyes at this moment.

He never expected that in this inconspicuous occasion, he would meet his old friend Echizen Nanjiro again, whom he had not seen for many years.

"Nanjiro, it's been a long time." There was a hint of emotion in Mifune Nyudo's voice. He was the first to break the silence. His eyes showed both nostalgia for his old friend and a hint of subtle inquiry.

"Why are you here? You seem to be always elusive and unpredictable these years."

Upon hearing this, Echizen Nanjiro curled up a familiar playful smile at the corner of his mouth. That smile contained both nostalgia for the past and a carefree and unrestrained attitude towards the current situation.

"Hahaha, Mifune, you're still so direct." He responded with a laugh.

"As for me, I'm naturally here to cheer on my precious son, Echizen Ryoma of Seigaku."

Upon hearing this, Mifune Nyudo's gaze involuntarily followed the direction Nanjiro pointed, landing on the Seigaku members below. Sure enough, among the many figures, he spotted a young man who, despite his small stature, exuded an extraordinary aura.

Upon closer inspection, the young man's face did bear some resemblance to Nanjiro, a kind of inheritance and continuation that was difficult to describe.

However, the young man seemed to be in a bad state at this time, with his pupils dilated, and it was obvious that he had encountered something that made him nervous and scared.

However, Mifune Nyudo was not satisfied. His curiosity was fully aroused. "Are you really just here to watch the game?"

He asked half-jokingly, half-seriously. He knew Nanjiro's character well. He had been living in seclusion for so long, and he definitely wouldn't come here just for such a small matter. (Tianyu: That's because you haven't read the original novel. Nanjiro has been here many times.)

Facing Mifune Nyudo's questioning, Echizen Nanjiro's smile deepened. He shook his head slightly, a sly glint in his eyes.

"Of course it's not that simple, Mifune," he explained. "My son told me he's faced an opponent so powerful he's never been beaten before, and he's left completely defenseless. As a father, how can I just sit back and watch? I have to see for myself who this guy is who has put my son in such a state of disgrace."

Having said that, Echizen Nanjiro's eyes became unusually firm and sharp, as if they had penetrated the noise of the crowd and directly locked onto a figure on the field.

Mifune Nyudo jokingly said, "What? After you beat up the little one, here comes the old one?"

Hearing this, Nanjiro did not respond, but said seriously: "If that guy is really strong, I don't mind playing a match with him. Let me see what the future of Neon tennis is like."

"By the way, why are you here? Don't care about U17?" Nanjiro joked.

Mifune Nyudo shook his head and said, "Those little guys have already gone on an expedition. My old bones can't stand the torture."

"As for coming here, it's for those little guys." After saying that, Mifune Nyudo pointed to the Hyotei and their group below.

Nanjiro instantly became curious, "When did you, Mifune Nyudo, become so relaxed? Even if the Ichijun guys went on an expedition, you wouldn't come to watch the junior high school students compete, would you?"

Mifune Nyudo said seriously, "The rules have changed. It's very likely that junior high school students will also participate in the world competition this year. I came to see if there are any available people in advance."

【Celebrate! It’s finally the 100th chapter! (?＞?＜?）】