Prince of Tennis Fraudster

"A terrifying starting shot! When did Yamaura find such a formidable person? And judging from his appearance, he's at most a high school student. Could it be..."

With a thought, he glanced at the young man beside him again, but seeing the strange light flashing in the other's eyes, he dismissed his guess.

"It seems he didn't come from that place..."

boom!

Another ball, like a cannonball falling, then bounced off. Niou, on the other hand, seemed stunned, remaining in his ready stance for a long time without reacting.

But no one saw the glimmering light in his eyes, like data elements, as the data from Sanada's serve gradually flowed into his brain.

Name: Genichiro Sanada (Sealed)

五维：速3、力4、体3.5、技4.5、精4.5，总和19.5

Skills: Swift as the Wind lv3 [Orange], Silent as the Forest lv3 [Orange], Aggressive as Fire lv4 [Orange], Immovable as a Mountain lv5 [Orange]

Talent: Versatility - Increases the power of all skills by 3%.

Title: Emperor

Overall rating: National level

"What, you still haven't figured it out with three balls?"

Across from him, Sanada, tossing the tennis ball into the air, sneered, "Looks like your skill level is still inferior to Yanagi's..."

boom!

After saying that, he slammed his racket down again. At the same time, specks of light flashed in Renwang's eyes, eventually converging into a clear point of contact for the shot.

With a slight upturn at the corners of his mouth, Niou moved quickly.

Sanada's serve was fast, but it was far inferior to Nanjiro's serve. He didn't need to use illusions, nor did he need to rely on his dynamic vision to forcibly see through it like Echizen in the original story.

For Niou now, Sanada's unseen backswing can be seen through in at most three shots.

tread!

He paused for a moment, then lightly swung his racket out. At the same time, his style changed, and he widened his eyes, using Atobe-style eyesight to survey the environment around Sanada.

"There's a gap!"

His eyes lit up, and with a flick of his arm, he hit the tennis ball with a strong spin.

"They retaliated!!!"

Apart from the two tennis models, all four were taken aback.

"Three balls?"

Ogawa's pupils contracted, and his gaze toward the blue-haired guy became extremely serious.

"Hey!"

The white-haired youth smiled and said softly, "It seems that Liu is quite interesting..."

His focus was completely different from that of Xiaochuan and others.

"Oh?"

Seeing Niou return the tennis ball, Sanada's eyes flickered slightly, and then a smile appeared on his lips as he gently sliced ​​the ball with his racket.

Snapped!

With a soft click, the tennis ball shot out like a spinning top, and then floated away as if it had no weight at all, gently drifting down from the top of the net.

"hiss……"

Several people gasped in astonishment. This level of short ball was actually hit by someone who was at most a first-year high school student?

The young man wearing glasses said, "The rotation has been reduced."

The white-haired youth next to him chuckled, "It seems to be a secret weapon against technical returns."

In just a few words, he revealed the essence of Sanada's return shot.

"Lin?"

Niou's eyelids twitched, and he quickly went online.

As stated in the original work, Sanada's Hayashi could neutralize all technically demanding moves. Of course, this wasn't absolute; for example, Hayashi couldn't break through Tezuka's "Tezuka Zone," even though Tezuka's technique was superior.

With a quick mental calculation, Renwang swiftly swung his racket.

boom!

He countered Sanada's short shot and hit it to a rather awkward spot.

With a slight smirk, Niou gradually slowed down.

Lin's technique is indeed a masterstroke against technical tennis. But why does Niou spin the ball?

He not only absorbed the styles of Tachibana and Atobe, but he also had a powerful weapon that perfectly countered Sanada's Hayashi.

boom!

boom!

Sanada was at the baseline, Niou at the net, and the two began another fierce exchange. The speed was fast, but it gave off a strange feeling.

Xiaochuan's eyelids twitched, and he subconsciously asked, "What are they doing...?"

But as soon as the words left his mouth, his heart skipped a beat. "Damn it, how could I have asked such a stupid question?"

Before coming, he repeatedly reminded himself that in front of this senior, he could pretend to know what he didn't, but he must never ask low-level questions.

However, the young man wearing glasses did not react.

"Ah……"

Instead, the young man next to him chuckled and said, "Judging from his appearance, he's collecting data, isn't he?"

That's right.

While Lin can reduce the rotation, Niou can also take the opportunity to collect data.

"Humph!"

Clearly, Sanada had also thought of this. He snorted coldly, took a step forward, and suddenly slammed the tennis ball into his hand.

Bang!

Niou catches the ball with a backhand, sending the tennis ball bouncing high into the air.

call!

At that moment, Sanada suddenly jumped up, raised his racket, and smashed it down like stirring up flames.

boom!

A wave of heat swept past Niou's face, and with a bang, the tennis ball exploded behind him.

"Game! Sanada, 1-1!"

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"Nice smash!"

The snow-white-haired youth smiled, his gaze towards Sanada now showing even more surprise.

Swing the racket like the wind, smash like fire.

The young man wearing the baseball cap displayed speed, power, and skill in the previous match, which is quite impressive even among high school students.

"But……"

The bespectacled young man smirked and chuckled, "This actually limits his development. It seems Coach Yamaura's level isn't all that great after all."

"No!"

Just then, a deep voice came from behind them. Ogawa's heart skipped a beat, and Ozaki and the other's expressions changed. "Could it be...?"

The group turned around and saw a middle-aged man in a black sharp suit, exuding a powerful aura, standing before them. A young man wearing glasses, panting from running, carrying a briefcase, stood behind him.

The middle-aged man was Yamaura. He glanced at the group of people and finally settled on the two tennis models. He smiled and stepped forward, saying, "I am Yamaura Taisuke, the owner of this club. You two are the tennis models I arranged, right?"

As he spoke, his gaze fell on the young man wearing glasses.

It's said that the other party has already signed contracts with five advertising companies and is also the spokesperson for a sports brand. As for the white-haired young man next to him, he simply nodded kindly; the other party's appearance wasn't really suitable for advertising for Shanpu.

"Hello there!"

The two nodded, while Ozaki and the other two beside them were dumbfounded.

Good heavens! Mr. Yamaura, the former professional tennis player and the head of the Yamaura Club, actually appeared in front of them?

Even more unbelievable is that he actually came to pick up these two 'tennis models'?

"Who exactly are they?"

The bespectacled young man nodded and said, "I am Kimishima Ikuto."

The other person chuckled and said, "Shujima Taneshima!"

"Kimishima-kun, Taneshima-kun, since you're here, let's have a chat in my office first."

Yamaura smiled warmly at the two of them, his gaze finally settling on Kimishima. Kimishima was quite famous in the Japanese tennis world, but what Yamaura cared about more was his other identity.

"what!"

At this moment, Tanejima chuckled softly and said with admiration, "I never expected your club to have such a genius."

"No!"

To everyone's surprise, Shanpu shook his head and said, "I was just about to say that these two people are not from our club."

At the same time, he was also a little puzzled as to why the two people in front of him would stop here to watch the game. After all, in the entire Yamaura region, the only ones who could catch Kimishima's eye were probably the few currently playing professional tennis in Japan.

But those people were all around twenty-six or twenty-seven years old. Compared to Junjima in front of them, they were from completely different worlds.

"Oh?"

Kimishima and Taneshima exchanged a glance and couldn't help but laugh.

He's not a high school student, nor a member of the Yamaura team, nor is he from their area, so there's only one possibility.

Junior high school student!