Prince of Tennis: Start by replicating your talent

"We can make a rough prediction of Borg's strength by watching his professional games, but this Q.P is very mysterious."

A tablet also appeared in Teba's hand, containing information about Borg's professional competitions.

But there is not much about Q·P.

Nanchuan stood up, put away his racket, and said:

"Well, we'll see when we get back. As for Q.P, it doesn't matter. We'll find out after we fight him."

"In the afternoon, continue training."

After this battle, fewer people came to challenge Nanchuan."

Bismarck has not appeared in the past few days:

It is said that he was discharged from the hospital not long after he was in it.

His body has a strong ability to heal, no, strictly speaking, it is very able to endure pain.

In his words, his body has become accustomed to the pain, so even if the injury is serious, he doesn't need to stay in the hospital for too long, and just fixing his hand is enough.

"There are really all kinds of people here, and each one is more powerful than the other." After hearing this, Nanchuan had to admit that Bismarck could definitely be included in the invincible team in the future.

Nanchuan relaxed his hands and feet, and his eyes were fixed on Q.P not far away.

Those professional players are not here.

Today is the end-of-month ranking competition, which means that those who are not on the elite team can challenge the elite team. If they succeed in the challenge, they can join and squeeze out the losers.

However, those professional players do not need to participate in such competitions.

They are always the elite of the U17 training camp.

After the battle between Nanchuan and Bismarck, almost everyone forgot about his position.

But Sayared was not convinced at all.

So, in this competition, they became opponents and confronted each other.

Bismarck, who had just returned, was their referee.

"Saya Reed, do your best, but I advise you not to seek death."

Seeing Sayared's angry face, as if he was determined to make Nanchuan lose miserably, he was indeed full of fighting spirit, but at the same time, he was also very impulsive, and he still couldn't manage his emotions reasonably.

So Bismarck gave advice.

"Senior Bismarck, I know what to do. In short, I will take revenge!"

boom!

Game start.

In less than three minutes, Sayyard was looking at the tennis ball hitting his feet, panting, his face as ugly as liver.

"6-0, Nanchuan wins"

Bismarck glanced at Nanchuan, who had hardly tried his best, and was full of admiration.

Looking at Sayyed again, two strings of his racket were even broken.

The gap was already obvious in this game.

"Saya Reed, are you hiding your strength? Hurry up and show it all, or you will lose even more miserably."

The high school students outside the field reminded Sayyid.

Although, they admire Nanchuan's strength.

But we also hope that a German player can defeat Nanchuan.

Even an impulsive kid like Sayared.

If you can defeat

They managed to save face.

Sayared roared, putting into practice all he had learned. However, in his serve game, Nanchuan scored four points by receiving the serve.

After that, they were still suppressed by Nanchuan's tennis.

"0-6, Nanchuan wins!"'

"Damn it, damn it, I won't accept it!"

Cyarreid broke out and played some terrible power tennis.

His tennis ball is really fast, and his reaction is also very fast,

However, his skills were insufficient, and Nanchuan's tennis style was characterized by the fusion of kendo, which Sayared could not crack at all.

boom!

"It's time to end it!"

Nanchuan hit the last ball, which hit Sayyed behind him, leaving him no time to react, and the tennis ball bounced out of bounds.

"6-0!"

“Nanchuan wins 3:0!”

The sweaty Sayared lost miserably.

Two wins in three sets, all lost.

If he had not been a specially invited junior high school student, he would have been eliminated immediately.

Training current junior high school students is for next year.

If you lose, you will naturally undergo more intensive training in the future.

"Damn it!" Sayared punched the ground.

"I will definitely come back."

Nanchuan snorted: "If there is still no progress, don't come to me to play games in the future. I don't like it."

You look down on our foreign players."

I still don't like you.

Sayared was severely disliked and his face turned pale with anger, but he couldn't say a word of rebuttal.

"You should go to the infirmary immediately." A high school student reminded him, "You are almost unable to hold on now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sayyed knelt on the ground.

"What happened to my foot?"

Before leaving, Nanchuan said:

"Senior is right. You should go to the infirmary. When you caught the ball from me, all the power was concentrated on your feet. You are lucky that your feet are not disabled."

"you!"

"hateful!"

The Sayyalids were numb.

"I, I will definitely take revenge!"

In this ranking competition, both Nanchuan and Teba successfully made it into the elite team.

He became one of only two junior high school students in the history of the U17 German team to join the elite team.

In a short time, both of them became famous.

But because of the draw.

Nanchuan and Shou had no chance to fight against Q·P.

So, at the end of this holiday and before school started, Nanchuan went to find Q·P to challenge him.

Everyone gathered on the center court of the training ground.

Just waiting to watch this game.

It has been a long time since Q.P appeared on the field where the internal teams confronted each other.

So it attracted more attention from the players.

"It's actually Q.P. Good boy, he actually agreed to this match."

"That's right. I only saw him once when I came here last year, during the match between Q.P and Bismarck. After that, I never saw him play tennis again."

"He has only been out to fight a few times, and his strength is still a mystery."

"But last year's game was also a shock. I still remember Bismarck's disastrous defeat."

"Humph, although Nanchuan defeated Bismarck, his other dimension may not be useful against Q.P."

Nanchuan listened to these discussions and smiled without saying anything.

He maintained his condition and began to focus.

Q.P on the other side said softly, "It's too noisy."

Therefore, no one else dared to talk loudly anymore.

Nanchuan recalled that Q.P had made a request before agreeing to the competition: be quiet.

"It turns out that Q.P. senior likes quietness even when playing tennis." Nanchuan I thought to himself and attributed this to Q.P.'s quirk.

But after this game.

He now knew what Q.P's tennis focus was.

Perfect tennis again.

Moreover, it needs to evolve into the ultimate perfect one.

Be it Shiraishi or Yukimura, their perfect tennis is not perfect at all in front of Q.P.

"Q.P's tennis is becoming more and more flawless."

Borg watched the game and gave a very high evaluation of Q.P's tennis.

Nanchuan's sword tomb didn't last more than a few rounds before being cracked by Q·P.

Bismarck smiled bitterly: "Yes, he is getting better and better, and his cracking speed is faster than mine."

But Nanchuan couldn't laugh.

It wasn't because he wasn't sure he could win, but because he couldn't replicate Q.P's tennis.

Apart from the basics, he could not replicate the ultimate perfection that was infinitely close, which made him very regretful. Regarding these problems, Nanchuan had to make his own guesses:

“Strange, it feels like my talent is getting weaker towards the end, or is it because the German players have well-rounded and balanced five dimensions?

Chapter 174 New Realm

The pain of throwing away the frugality of the different armies is irritating.

Only Hengxi, Dingnasi scattered country branch of the Wuxie army asked for donations, Kouhua army envoy Hu Shiyi hired Budi planted army window companion.

The servants are frightened and the mother is fertile, and the rich and powerful women throw away their gifts and make them wet.

Xi Q·P question army picked to pick the ball.

The forum example is about the corpse of the eggplant, and the old man also broadcast the American Korean school.

Q·P army planned to broadcast the US again, and the song army also used the different group of eggplant corpse guns and hammers to swallow the autumn army.

2:1

"Q.P. temporarily revealed the first bureau."

"Can, can, can, can, can't, the poor are willing to pay the heavy taxes, the country of A has abducted him, the army of Q·P has a terrible attack, the fishy and elegant apricot has also accepted the momentum like an attack brother."

"The army has already swallowed the fishy brother, the Q·P army broadcasts to the United States, the Q·P army broadcasts to the United States, the A Lu slides down the barrel of the mercenary army and begins to hold it, the mercenary army directly releases the Q·P barrel of the mercenary army, that is, the mercenary army has a chance of winning, the instant the neighbor's intuition is relaxed, the class is "big electric film" city"

Bo picked up Bin Haohao's head: "Return to the top of the realm Ming Mukuan."

"What the hell, are you going to teach me a lesson?" Artest's army chief Francois respectfully said, "Q.P has already agreed to this lesson."