Prince of Tennis: Start by replicating your talent

Not to mention the people from Hyotei, even Fuji, Sanada and the others were so nervous that their palms were sweating.

Even if we tried our best, what if we couldn't get a single point or a goal from Nanchuan?

The key is to never lose the desire to win.

It's a big taboo to get angry before it's even over!

And a proud person like Atobe...

"It's noisy."

Atobe suddenly looked up.

"I won't be defeated so easily."

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If people can get rid of the state of discouragement, it means there is still hope!

Boom!

"Watch the ball, Atobe!"

Nanchuan played kendo tennis.

After several rounds of bang, bang, bang, Tokugawa no longer had to worry about his teammates and his black hole gradually gained the upper hand.

"30-30"

"30-40"

At this critical moment.

Borg hit the baptism of the whirlpool!

boom!

"4-0!"

"It's the baptism of the whirlpool!"

"One of the Borg's ultimate moves!"

"So far, almost no one has been able to crack it!"

"There's no way to fight back against this Tokugawa black hole."

"Tokugawa has reached the edge of his limit. I'm afraid he can no longer maintain the black hole."

"The burden of the black hole is too great. If he continues to open it, I'm afraid it will ruin his tennis career."

Irie Kanata and Oni, who had been responsible for training Tokugawa for a year, began to worry.

According to the information they collected this year, a black hole can only last for 30 minutes at most, and any longer than 30 minutes will cause great harm to the body.

If Tokugawa used the black hole throughout the game, he would have ended his tennis career after this game.

"Senior Tokugawa, even if you try your best and use the black hole throughout the whole process, you still can't beat the two of us." Nanchuan suddenly said seriously:

"The captain's whirlpool baptism can be maintained forever."

"Tokugawa-senpai, Atobe, the game is about to end!"

Nanchuan didn't really want Tokugawa to be destroyed here.

He can't beat him and Borg, but under the two of them, he still has hope of winning and becoming stronger.

Instead of being destroyed in the hands of the two of them.

Such persistence is meaningless.

If you want to go further in tennis, there is really no need to hold on against opponents with a huge gap in strength.

The so-called "I would rather die on the court" is just useless nonsense to Nanchuan.

Chapter 194: A disastrous defeat.

boom!

Nanchuan opened up the Jian family and began to press forward in the Jian family's territory.

The Borg restrains the black hole, while he is responsible for launching an undefended attack.

"5-0!"

"Deciding game!"

"Damn it!" Kirihara and the others outside the field were very excited.

"How come the game was decided in the blink of an eye? The overwhelming strength is too obvious!"

Although they were reluctant to admit that they were about to lose, they had to admit that the combination of Nanchuan and Borg was truly terrifying.

No matter how they fight, Tokugawa and Atobe's tennis balls will be hit back.

Moreover, the black hole can’t sustain them for long. If they can’t suppress it, this game is doomed to fail. The ghost looked gloomy: “No matter what, they will persist.

Even though we know this is a losing game, we still have to persevere to the end because it is a game of dignity.

"ended."

Nanchuan looked at Tokugawa who was about to serve and said:

"Senior, you have made great progress, but it is still far from enough. The black hole is indeed very powerful, but it is useless in front of the two of us. This game must end."

Tokugawa threw up the tennis ball and shouted unwillingly: "Even if I die, I will never give up!"

Nanchuan shook his head and stood at the baseline. Borg in front of him easily returned the colorful serve.

The two cooperated and quickly won the game:

"6-0, game over, Germany wins!"

"Germany!"

"Germany!"

The audience cheered because the team they supported never let them down.

As for the losing party, it will not be remembered by the world in the end.

Tokugawa and Atobe were panting, with their heads down and sweat pouring down. For a moment, the atmosphere in the venue became very gloomy.

Nanchuan snorted: "Tetsube, how long are you going to kneel? This is not the Tetsube I know. You should cheer up."

As for Tokugawa, he ended his black hole and stopped them from continuing to play like this. Anyway, there was no point in wasting time on this game that they were doomed to lose, and it might even end his tennis career.

He knew very well whether Tokugawa could cheer up.

But a proud man like Atobe has been pursuing his own pace, longing to defeat him in the world arena one day, but the result is that he lost so thoroughly, I am afraid that Atobe's mentality has begun to collapse little by little.

Although he would regain his confidence, Nanchuan still didn't want to see Atobe so depressed.

"Hahahahaha."

Atobe suddenly burst into laughter.

He wiped the sweat from his face and raised his head.

"Nanchuan, you don't think I'm going to be depressed now, do you? This is really hilarious! Just wait, I'll come back for revenge!"

Having said that, Atobe turned around and left, carrying his racket on his back and walking straight out of the performance venue.

Tokugawa called out to him, "Atobe, where are you going?"

But Atobe said: "I will leave first."

Without any other explanation, he just left the team.

Irie said, "Let him go, he will find his own."

During the time at the training camp, Irie was responsible for training and improving with Atobe, and he knew him very well.

"He looks very angry now, but I believe he will come back."

Tokugawa sighed, turned around and talked to Nanchuan. Borg forced a smile and said, "Looking forward to the next game."

soon.

The second exhibition match is about to begin.

"Well done." Bismarck said to Nanchuan who had returned.

Nanchuan smiled but said nothing.

In fact, what he cares about most now is the baptism of Borg's whirlpool.

During this six months, Borg spent most of his time on the professional field.

He had experienced the baptism of whirlpools, but had never experienced the baptism of evolution like today.

"Captain, your evolution is very silent." He turned his head and smiled softly at Borg.

"Tokugawa and Atobe's wrists are about to be dislocated."

The baptism of the whirlpool put a great burden on the wrists of the receivers. The two men kept catching the ball but not only could they not score, but by the end of the game, their wrists had turned white, but they stubbornly endured it so that the people in the audience could not see it.

But Nanchuan, as the opponent, is very clear about the situation.

Borg still had no expression on his face. He seemed to be still not satisfied with his tennis. He shook his head and said, "Not enough."

Nanchuan smiled but said nothing.

Players like Borg still have endless possibilities and will only become more terrifying in the future.

At this time, the game in the field has already started.

The German team consists of Bismarck and Sayarid, and the Japanese team consists of Shusuke Fuji and Duke.

In the first half of the game, Sayer Reed had a bad temper and exposed all his weaknesses at once, and was easily suppressed by Fuji and Duke.

The Neon team opened up two points in a row.

"3-1"

This scene and situation was clearly a comeback, and the German team was upset.

The audience outside the venue was stunned and seemed to be in disbelief.

"We lost two points in a row. What's going on?"

"That middle school kid, what the hell is he doing? Do you take this exhibition match seriously? He is embarrassing the German team!"

"Bismarck hasn't played yet, what is he thinking?"

"But I have to say that the two players from the Neon team worked well together, and their strength is beyond our imagination."

"That middle school student, the light wind that he used actually had the effect of stopping time and space. It's incredible."

"That Duke, I remember he was in the French team two years ago, how come he is in Japan? His full fortress is really getting more and more powerful!"

"Bismarck! Attack!"

"Come on, Germany!"

The audience was very vocal and expressed their dissatisfaction with the first half very directly.

At this time, Fuji was already out of breath and handed over his trump card.

But there was no smile on his face, completely different from his usual gentle and kind face.

"Senior Duke, I still feel something is wrong." He saw the Bismarck opposite him and felt vaguely that something was wrong.

Duke hummed, "Because Bismarck hasn't really made a move yet. He's still hiding his strength."

People like Sayyaled are nothing to be feared.

But Duke knew Bismarck and knew very well that Bismarck was definitely not at his current level.

"Don't think about his true level, we just need to maintain ourselves and continue to perform steadily."

Duke reminded Bu Er, and Bu Er had no choice but to respond.

Bismarck on the other side was now reprimanding Sayyalid: