Doomsday Madman: The Prince of Tennis

In this way, it seems that it is not good for him, the instructor of Lihai University who just defeated them, to come to Sitianbao Temple at this time?

Sure enough, the team members were surprised for a moment when they saw him.But then the atmosphere relaxed, Ming Yang raised his eyebrows.

Yuan Zhe, who is in the third grade in the tennis club, smiled slightly: "That kid Kenya has been depressed because he lost the game. If possible, can you ask Inaba to help us abuse him? Let his head that has been tied up be sober." .”

The golden Xiaochun Xizi looked at Mingyang with a heart-warming expression: "He also wants to play! That kid Qianye is in a sad period now, let's play with me!"

"Ha, how can such a good thing come cheap to that boy Qianye, of course I, a high school student, will do my part! Could it be that Qianye is so unfilial and wants to compete with his seniors?" Yuan Sitianbao, wearing a very distinctive green hat The senior of the temple, Ping Shanzhi, squeezed next to Xiaochun, looking like a domineering king.

Ren Zuzuqian, who had been depressed all the time, seemed to have finally recovered a bit of energy. Before he could express his opinion in the future, Shiraishi had already taken out his racket, and said to Mingo: "Student Inaba, I have always wanted to teach you a lesson. Next, it's a pity that you are not a player and do not play, can you fulfill my wish today?"

"Shiraishi..." Renzuqian also glanced at Shiraishi, hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing.

Ming Yang: "...Hey!" Why did it develop like this?Don't decide on your own, okay?I'm just too bored to go out for a walk. Hey.

In the end, Ming Yang took the tennis racket handed over by Shiraishi.

Kuranosuke Shiraishi, a perfect man called the Bible who abandoned the fun of tennis and was only loyal to the most basic style of play.

There is no unnecessary movement, with a calm and restrained mind like a machine.Ming Yang narrowed his eyes slightly. In a way, they were the same kind of people.

Mingyang doesn't like playing tennis, so he doesn't understand the fun brought by tennis.Some only have the most basic and irresistible visual feast brought by perfect tennis skills.

Two people who abandoned all flashy moves and only based on the most basic style of play against each other, this match exceeded the expectations of others.

The flames of war were ignited from the moment he picked up the racket.

"Oh my god! I've never seen Baishi burn like this." Jin Xiaochun finally said something within the normal range.

Shinobu Ken also stared blankly at Shiraishi who was soaked in sweat on the court. Yes, even though the training was the most intense, Shiraishi was not like this now. With the last bit of strength, he desperately hit the ball towards the opponent's field.

"But having said that, the instructor of Lihai University is really well-deserved! No wonder this year's Lihai University is so difficult to deal with, even Xiao Zangzang, it is very difficult to win!" Jin Xiaochun pushed his glasses, a rare sight Seriously, Ren Zuqian also smiled wryly after hearing the words: "I've already thought about it, you don't need to say that deliberately to comfort me, it's useless to struggle after losing the game, I will remember this lesson, and I won't do it next time It can't be this bad."

Hearing what he said, the others breathed a sigh of relief. After all, as long as there is a game, there will be winners and losers, and if you lose, you will win back.

Qian can also look away, and Baishi will not be so worried.

For Shiraishi, before going on the court, he just had a fight with the legendary player who was stronger than Yukimura and Sanada in the legend of Li Hai, so that Qian could see Li Hai's strength, even if he didn't lose If you let yourself play in the game, you may not necessarily win the game.However, when he actually played, other thoughts had already been thrown away. His mind was still calm, but all the hidden power in his body seemed to be summoned and burned non-stop.

The direct and fierce style of play is like a hurricane, fire, and raging waves, arousing his strongest desire to win.

want to defeat this opponent.

The corner of Mingyang's mouth hooked, and he thought, why abandon the fun brought by tennis for victory and only be loyal to the basic style of play, it is obviously very happy!People in this world really have an inseparable bond with tennis!No matter what kind of playing style, in my heart, playing tennis is always the happiest.

This kind of happiness, even if he has a super-powerful brain as sophisticated as an instrument, he can't pretend.

However, can be infected.

Taking off and swinging the racket, the tennis ball without a trace of extra movement went back and forth between the two with a sharp whirlwind.

A game was played happily.

Shiraishi ran his fingers through his sweat-soaked hair, his delicate and handsome facial features were soaked in sweat, and he had a confident and comfortable smile on his face: "It's so exciting!"

Ming Yang put down the racket, pointed a finger at Xiao Jin who had sparkling eyes beside him, "By the way, can you lend me this kid for a day?"

Xiao Jin was stunned for a moment, pointed to his face and asked, "Do you want me to be your tour guide?"

The corner of Ming Yang's mouth curled up, and he almost couldn't help pinching the child's bulging face. The little monster who was thrown aside squeaked twice, crawled along Ming Yang's legs to his neck, and kissed the devil's master intimately. Face, that small appearance can be as flattering as you want.Ming Yang looked quite disgusted, but in fact he twisted the little monster off its neck and hugged it in his arms.

In the end, not only Xiaojin Xiaopen, but other people from Sitianbao Temple accompanied Mingyang to visit Osaka Prefecture, and Ren Zuken, who had been blaming himself for losing the game, also became much more energetic.

Naruto is an out-and-out "foreigner". When he came to Osaka for the first time, he was naturally curious about everything he saw.

When Sanada arrived at Sitianbao Temple after finishing a day of practice in the evening, the tennis players of Sitianbao Temple were figuring out how to send him back to the hotel around Naruo, who was already sleeping soundly on the table.

The moment they saw Sanada, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Sanada looked at Naruto, who was sleeping soundly on the table, and was not surprised at all. This person's habit of falling asleep after eating a full meal will not be cured just because he is with people from other schools.

Sanada bent down to hug Naruo, the little monster who had been nestling on his body opened its dark purple vertical pupils, saw that it was Sanada who jumped onto his shoulders and rolled into a ball, then closed his eyes leisurely.Naruto dazedly stretched out his hands to wrap around Sanada's neck, rubbed his cheek against Sanada's chest, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep more soundly.

After Sanada thanked the people of Sitianbao Temple, he left with one person and one pet.Looking at his back, Shiraishi and the others were stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that Sanada-san seemed to be different from what he usually knew.

The golden Xiaochun twisted her waist, and Xizi held her heart and said in a longing and envious tone: "Be considerate and full of masculinity, domineering and gentle, so handsome, Sanada-san really deserves to be called The man who is the emperor is so domineering and fascinating, I hate it! People seem to be hugged by such a man!"

"..." The others shuddered one after another. Thinking of the scene of Xiaochun being hugged by Sanada's classmate Princess, it was like destroying the world, and they didn't even have the courage to imagine.

"I hate it! What kind of expression do you have! One day I will find a man who is willing to hug me like this! Hmph~~"

The others pretended that they hadn't heard anything, that everything was a hallucination, and then turned and left.Only Ichishi Yuji chased Xiaochun and roared: "Damn Xiaochun, do you want to cheat again?"

What a fun and fun day to say.

Three days passed in a flash, and it was the final on August 23 in a blink of an eye.

Looking around, the entire arena was packed.

The two former champion schools, the battle for the king of the destiny society, begins here.

The moment the two teams walked into the stadium, deafening cheers erupted from the auditorium. Amidst the waves of cheers, the voice calling Shiina Himura was particularly high-pitched.

The enthusiasm that seemed to overthrow the gymnasium made the team members dig out their ears helplessly. As the central figure of the cheers, Himura Shiina himself stood quietly in the team, looking very quiet.

Compared with his mysterious and unpredictable skills, he himself looks very ordinary.

The unusually slender figure looks very fragile, with an unhealthy bluish-white skin, long dark purple hair, obliquely parted bangs blocking most of the face, and quietly stood there, It's not noticeable at all, and the sense of presence is very low.

However, this does not include on the court. Now even if his presence is low, he can't hide from the fiery eyes.

Wen Tai suppressed the desire to cover her ears, pouted and complained: "This is too exaggerated! Really, it's like a big star."

Liu Wenyan smiled: "Actually, it's not an exaggeration at all. Himura Shiina not only led Makinoto to win the national championship, but also won the Japanese team a very good performance in the International Youth Tennis Exchange Tournament held every four years in the autumn of the same year." At that time, he was praised by many foreign media as a rare tennis genius in Japan in a century. It can also be said that he created the glorious beginning of Japan's middle school tennis circle."

Therefore, even if he has been away from tennis fans for a whole year, people still cannot forget the brilliance he created.

Players from both sides lined up to shake hands, and the game officially began.

Naruto sat on the coach chair, the black ballpoint pen danced and danced on his fingertips, and when he saw Mu Zhiteng's doubles two came on stage, he narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured: "Hey? Do you want to get off to a good start?"

When Yukimura heard Naruo's whisper, there was a glint of darkness in his eyes.That's right, Makino Teng placed the pair of doubles who returned with Himura Shiina in doubles two, and from the beginning he didn't intend to make Lihai feel better.Just, so what?A good start only means that they have won a game, nothing more.

Li Haida's doubles [-] Nioh and Yagyu, the moment they stood on the court, they heard the cheers outside the court, and they knew who their opponent was.

A junior high school doubles partner who could resonate with each other even in the first grade.As twins, they have practiced together since childhood, and all the tricks, ball paths and even breathing of their partners are integrated together. On the court, they are not partners but a whole.

Even though he had been mentally prepared for a long time, Nio's pupils shrank when he stood on the court and saw the brothers Makino Teng and Arashiyama.

What happened to that extraordinary aura?Could it be...

Liu Sheng pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, and the lens reflected a white light, which made it hard for people to see the true emotion in his eyes, "I'm afraid it's what you think."

For a moment, no matter whether it was on the court or off the court, there was a moment of silence because of the weird and heavy aura.

Liu opened his eyes and said slowly: "Synchronized resonance."

Wen Tai's eyes widened in surprise, and he lost his voice: "How is that possible? Doesn't it mean that synchronous resonance will only appear when you are forced to a desperate situation? How about just playing now?"

Liu shook his head, but did not answer Wentai's question.

On the court, the game has officially started.

Although Nioh and Yagyu have only been partners for a few months, they have never experienced that kind of suffocating pressure, whether it is the usual training or competitions with other schools.

No matter what formation is used, what kind of ball is used, no matter how they cooperate, the opponent can see through it as if they have clairvoyant eyes, and the opponent's cooperation is not so much a mutual cooperation, it is better to say that they are one soul and two bodies. You don't need any cooperation at all to know how to act.

Non-stop, non-stop being hit back!The audience kept cheering for the opponent's score!

The solidarity of the teammates was submerged in the warm cheers and shouts.

Can't score, can't win!

Playing only 15 minutes, the referee reported a score of 3-0.