Prince of Tennis: Start by replicating your talent

It is destined that you will have to suffer abuse for a period of time before you can truly restrain your self-righteousness.

Such a person must be beaten into submission. Only when he screams for mercy will he kneel down and beg for mercy, and be completely convinced.

"Hand on, teach him a lesson, or he will really bully you. This is not the purpose of our coming here!"

"Yeah. I know."

Teba answered calmly, but his aura was fully open, and Sayyarid suddenly felt an invisible pressure.

The other high school students also kept silent, waiting to see the show.

Sayreid is a person who is easily irritated by words, and now his state and anger level are directly raised to the maximum.

He stood opposite: "Come on! Let me show you how good our German junior high school students are!"

I didn’t dare say the second half of the sentence, “If you lose, just go back to Japan.”

Because Bismarck appeared.

Bismarck in the crowd looked at them with his arms folded.

Although there was a smile on his face.

But that look and expression always make people feel uneasy.

He could only swallow the second half of the sentence back into his stomach.

"Switch."

Hand: "Front.""

Saiyarid: "The reverse side."

"Front, Hand Zhuo Guoguang serves."

After the referee's call, a tennis ball appeared in Teba's hand.

He slapped the tennis ball in his hand twice to test its elasticity.

With her full aura on her body, she served the ball without holding back.

boom!

"So fast."

“The angle is very tricky.”

Dadada, Sayyed quickly ran to the point where the tennis ball landed and swung the racket hard the moment it bounced.

"Huh, what a joke!"

"What's so great about this serve!"

boom!

"15-0*"

"Wha, what?"

Sayered was so arrogant for less than half a second before he was stunned by the tennis ball that hit back at him and lost the point directly.

"Such a fast speed?"

"He had predicted that I would hit him on the backhand side?"

Shu Zhuo served again, "Don't be in a daze, look at the ball!"

Bang bang! In less than three minutes, Shoujia scored consecutively and quickly won her serve.

““1-0””

Beads of sweat began to appear on Sayared's forehead as he came with the purpose of destroying the field.

The tennis ball came into his hands, but he lost his blind confidence and became more serious and alert.

However, for the sake of his own face and self-esteem, he still maintained a sense of pride on his face.

"How is this possible?" he screamed in his mind, "How can a Japanese tennis player hit a tennis ball so fast that I can't catch it?"

"Isn't Japanese tennis unknown? Hasn't it been on the world rankings for so many years?"

"We finally made it to the World Championship last year, but ended up ranking last in everything."

"So how come this Teba Kunimitsu is better than those high school students?"

The other high school students who were defeated by Shuzuo and Nanchuan shook their heads.

Someone couldn't bear to see it, so he said to Sayyalid:

"Kid, don't play tennis with a contemptuous attitude towards others, otherwise you will probably lose badly."

"Those who can come here are not simple people. Don't forget this."

"What's more, he is a special guest just like you."

"But there are also differences in strength among the specially invited contestants. Isn't your understanding of yourself clear enough?"

Sai Yared glared angrily, but when he found out it was his senior, he could only grit his teeth and bear it back:

"Senior, he is from Japan, why?"

"Tennis has no borders." Those guys who were defeated by Shouzhuo and Nanchuan said in unison.

"This is not a time without borders. I just want to teach him a lesson!"

His emotions were already maxed out, and no one could control Sayyed, who was somewhat out of control. He reached the peak of his emotions.

At times like this, you can either take advantage of your emotional outburst to defeat your opponent and become famous in one battle.

Or they are burdened by such emotions and fall into complete defeat and abyss.

"Hurry up and serve." Nan Chuan outside the court urged: "It's your serve game, why are you hesitating? Are you scared?"

"What's the point of just making a declaration? Fight now."

Nanchuan thought: "If this guy is a villain, he must die because he talks too much."

Saiyari Red Wolf hit the serve fiercely.

"I'll convince you."

boom!

The tennis ball he had just hit was easily hit back by the hand as it bounced.

"0-15"

"Damn it, come again!"

Bang bang bang!

The sound of balls being hit kept coming from the court, but someone was losing points.

Bismarck remained silent throughout the game, watching both players play tennis.

"Hand-Tsuyoshi Kunimitsu's tennis ball is very stable, and after opening up the field, Sayared couldn't crack it, and instead passively gave Hand-Tsuyoshi the opportunity to counterattack."

"Humph, this guy, Hand Bad, has already predicted Sayyed's emotions, right? Players with big mood swings are the easiest to defeat."

"The strength of this guy from abroad is indeed very interesting, but it's not that difficult to crack such a small domain. It's just that Saiyar Reed is a bit useless."

"But Sayared is no pushover either. Although he is suppressed by the hand, he is still a talented person. He just lacks a severe failure and growth."

He turned his head and looked at Nanchuan beside him."

Nanchuan was watching the game, and seemed a little impatient and not very satisfied.

It was obvious that he was not satisfied with people like Sayyaled.

"How can you be so arrogant?" He heard Nanchuan mutter to himself with disdain.

Bismarck smiled and said, "It's quite interesting. His temper is even worse than that of the freshman who just came in last year. He is bound to cause more trouble than the freshman. It's interesting."

Boom!

““2-0*

“3-0*”

“4-0*”

""5-0""

""6-0! "5

"Bad Hand Guo Guang wins!"

"Keep going!" Sayyed, who was already out of breath, was blocked and burst into dissatisfaction, "Best of five!"

Tezuka: "Whatever you want."

Although there was sweat on his forehead, his breathing was not so breathless.

Continuing to fight is not a problem.

That is, the score between the two is now 1:0.

Since Sayyarid wants to fight, then fight. If he doesn't accept it, fight again.

"This guy is so stubborn, he has my style!"

"Who can enter this place without being stubborn? No one will admit defeat."

"His tennis is very sharp, but what he lacks is stability. Not only is it unstable, but it is also full of flaws. It is impossible for Shouzhu Guoguang not to see it."

"Yes, his tennis ball is fast and fierce, and his leg strength is also very strong. He can almost catch up with the fastest tennis ball. But his weakness is that he is unstable, and his good tennis ball is full of flaws."

"He has been dragged along by his emotions. If he doesn't find his own problems in time, I'm afraid he will lose even more miserably."

"Look! He has also brought his skills to the pinnacle of his craft."

"This move consumes a lot of energy, but if he activates the domain at the same time, this move will be alleviated and almost unstoppable!"

"It's very simple. Just break the domain."

"Frank, you sound so relaxed when you say this, but you haven't cracked it yet."

"Humph, I will sooner or later!"

boom!

"2:0"

He still lost this battle to his hands. Sayared supported his knees with his hands, breathing heavily, and sweat kept dripping to the ground.

The weather this month is very mild, and it can be said that the environmental conditions are almost 100% favorable.

But Sai Yali's physical strength is still consumed very quickly. This is because his hands do not move, and the tennis balls he hits are shot left and right, causing Sai Yali to run left and right, stimulating his nerves and consuming his physical strength."

"One more chance!"

"Saya Reed, stand up!"

Those high school students cheered for him.

Even though he knew his chances of winning were slim, he still encouraged him. It was simply because we were all the same - losers.

Nanchuan: "Stand up, fight quickly and decide quickly, the sooner you lose, the sooner you can rest!"

Sai Yalide was really angered by his words, and he stood up immediately. He gritted his teeth and glanced at Nanchuan: "You talk too much!

He now finally realized that he had overestimated his own abilities in the face of Shou Chang's strength.

He was unable to crack the domain at all, which made him extremely painful.

"Damn it, I, I can definitely crack it!"

"You know what, you might actually be able to crack it this way." Nan Chuan added, "Try it? Don't give up."

Sai Yared glared at him: "Are you mocking me?"

"What kind of irony is this? I'm giving you a hint. Otherwise, it would be really boring to watch a game where someone gets crushed. Besides, even if I gave you a hint, you still can't beat him."

"Damn it, shut up!"

boom!

As the game continued, Sayyid began to fight back without any plan.