Prince of Tennis: Start by replicating your talent

His face turned very ugly and he was almost out of control with his excitement.

"It was him...Did you learn his ball skills?"

Nanchuan hummed: "I just didn't expect that you would need my reminder. It seems that you didn't take the game you lost so thoroughly seriously."

"Damn it! You're talking nonsense!" Sanada looked up suddenly, "Tezuka Kunimitsu didn't finish the fight."

Nanchuan nodded: "Yes, he didn't even use this trick in the first round, and he had already shut you out."

His words irritated Sanada again and again.

Sanada's fists were clenched, looking like they were about to explode.

In fact, Nanchuan knew that he did not take it lightly. On the contrary, because of the huge impact of last year's game, Sanada was now strictly demanding himself to undergo rigorous training, just in order to meet Tezuka again one day and defeat Tezuka to avenge his previous defeat.

In the elementary school students' match last year, Tezuka arrived late and missed the game, but met Sanada who had won the championship, so they had a temporary match and easily shut out the champion.

Just think about it, you just won the championship and were so happy, but then you were defeated by a latecomer. How would that feel?

To put it bluntly, this is like being publicly tortured to death, an endless humiliation.

What he just said was indeed intended to stimulate Sanada; this was exactly the effect he wanted.

"Nanchuan, you're done."

Sanada took out a tennis ball again, and his aura and momentum became particularly terrifying.

His expression was very ugly and his whole face turned dark.

"Since you also know Tezuka Kunimitsu's fighting style, then well, you are now the opponent who will test the results of my revenge. I will defeat you all one by one!"

"Tsk."

Akutsu, who was standing outside the court, said with a click of the tongue: "If a tennis player is emotionally affected by his opponent, then he is being manipulated by his opponent. A tennis player who is being manipulated by his opponent is doomed to fail."

砰

The contest continues.

Sanada, whose emotions are affected by his opponent, seems to be performing very stably and with greater power.

But unfortunately, his serve had been seen through by Nanchuan and had lost its effect. The situation had quickly reversed and Nanchuan took control.

砰

砰

The tennis ball was easily returned by Minamikawa, but he did not score with a single move. Instead, he and Sanada continued to fight at the baseline, failing to break the game and not letting his opponent succeed.

"This move requires a lot of experience and years of training to be able to do it. You obviously just started playing tennis this year. How did you do it?"

Sanada had been watching Minamikawa's tennis, trying to find a flaw, but he found nothing.

Nanchuan: “I’m a genius.”

砰

"Don't be distracted, Sanada. Where's your Fuurinkazan? Where's your kendo tennis?"

"Ah, how do you know?"

"Didn't I tell you before that I'm here to scout the enemy? Isn't it normal to know your opponent?"

砰

"15-30"

"No, you just boasted that you wanted me to have a taste of your revenge, but now this is it? The conditions we agreed on before..."

Bang, bang, bang, Sanada was speechless. He gently tapped the tennis ball in preparation for serving, and drops of sweat fell from his face, as silent as his silence.

"It's so noisy. You don't need to remind me, watch the game!"

"Fast like the wind!"

Chapter 49: Faith Almost Collapsed

"If the tennis ball is fast enough, how do you catch it?"

“If the front-facing shot is fast enough to crack the subtle spin, how do you cast the field?”

"What if, what if all the rotation disappears into nothing?"

"Kid, catch the ball!"

...

"Fast like the wind!"

Nanchuan's eyes were fixed on the tennis ball, which was almost invisible even to its afterimage, but he still discovered it.

Fuurinkazan is the secret technique of tennis that Sanada invented on his own in order to defeat Tezuka.

Fast as the wind is an ultra-high-speed hitting style that can be used for serving and receiving serves. From it, he also derived the "invisible racket lead".

Because the swing of the racket is too fast, it is impossible to see his hitting action clearly. If you cannot see the opponent's hitting action clearly, it is difficult to determine the direction and landing point of the tennis ball. If the trajectory is also hidden, then it is basically an unsolvable serve, and there is a high probability of serving to score in your own serving game.

This is the invisible lead-in.

However, such a serve requires rich experience and a lot of training in arm swing movements every day.

As a first-year student, Sanada had not yet reached that level, so it was not surprising that he was seen through by Minamikawa, who knew his weaknesses.

At this time, Nanchuan frowned slightly, and his feet had reached the landing point as fast as teleportation.

boom!

"how is this possible?"

Sanada seemed to be unable to believe how his Speedy Man was beaten back as soon as he appeared on the stage.

"It's still too slow! In fact, your Speed ​​as the Wind isn't complete yet, right?" Nanchuan said.

砰

Sanada hit back hard.

His face was almost distorted because he was seen through. His speed as fast as the wind was indeed not fully completed, but his usual opponents were unable to fight back and were not enough to deal with it.

He practiced this move just to restrain Tezuka, but he didn't expect that it has become very difficult in Nanchuan.

"hateful!"

Letting Nanchuan receive the ball means that he has successfully expanded his territory.

The tennis ball automatically returned to Nanchuan's surroundings.

"Reprint: The prototype is as fast as the wind."

"Evolution: Completed Fast as the Wind."

砰

Nanchuan raised the corners of his mouth and continued to hit topspin balls and Sanada turns.

If it was a fast ball like the wind, he might not be able to catch it. It can only be said that he could only catch it with difficulty.

But now, he is relaxed.

"Xu Rulin!"

Beautiful backhand slice!

Sanada was affected by Nanchuan's words, and his emotions were aroused. His Speed ​​as the Wind was denied, and he became angry and anxious and used his second move: Xu Rulin.

Use powerful chopping of Nanchuan's spinning tennis balls to dissolve all kinds of rotations.

This is Xu Rulin, Sanada's special skill, a defensive skill that can dissolve the opponent's rotation and almost block most attacks.

But it was obvious that he did not really complete this move, so the Xu Rulin he hit was actually still spinning and the defense was not thorough.

Tennis returned to the court in Nanchuan.

"It's useless, Sanada. Even if you complete the real Xu Rulin, as long as I receive your ball and keep spinning, you can't break this situation, right?"

"Reproduction: Prototype Xu Rulin."

"Evolution: Complete Xu Rulin."

砰

"15-40, only one ball left, Sanada." Nanchuan put away his smile and pointed his racket at Sanada. "I'm telling you in advance, be prepared to be beaten into the abyss of loser again."

Sanada's face was gloomy.

He knew that at this point, defense didn't make much sense.

The wind and forest of Fenglinhuoshan also quickly became ineffective. Standing still as a mountain is a defensive skill and was obviously useless in this round.

Aggression like fire...Thinking of this, Sanada suddenly felt a little depressed. He had to admit that he had not really completed Aggression like fire.

But for the sake of his dignity as a man, he decided to give it a try, but he found that there was no chance at all.

砰

The serve continues.

砰

"It's so fast!"

Sanada was stunned. Nanchuan did not attack from the field again, but...

"What, it's as fast as the wind?!"

boom!

"Huh? You didn't connect it? But that was also what I expected." Nanchuan proudly placed the racket on his shoulder, with a bit of youthful vigor and arrogance.

"0-1, I won, Sanada-kun."

Sanada gritted his teeth and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He didn't even have time to retract his racket as the tennis ball fell mercilessly behind him, bounced up, and flew out of bounds.

He didn't even have time to react.

"How did you perform the move Fast as the Wind?"

At this time, Sanada seemed to finally realize what kind of monster his opponent was.

His face darkened again, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he stared at Nanchuan, eager to get his answer.

Nanchuan was silent for a while, then smiled and said to him: "Because, this is my tennis, just as you see it, learning is my tennis."

With that, he turned around, packed up his tennis bag and Akutsu, and prepared to leave.

Tonight's harvest has been very good.

He turned around and waved to Sanada:

"See you tomorrow, Sanada. I hope you can give us different surprises tomorrow. By the way, let me say that tomorrow, the position of the overlord of Kanto will belong to us, Hyotei."

After Minamikawa and Akutsu left, Sanada was the only one left on the tennis court.

The evening breeze blew away the heat, and his physical strength began to gradually recover, but Sanada was still in an extremely irritable mood.

"Is this his tennis? Learning on the spot, copying someone else's tennis?"

He finally realized how terrible Nanchuan's tennis was.

"Then what's the point of all my efforts? He just copied it with one ball? Was it the Speed ​​of the Wind that I played or the real Speed ​​of the Wind that I had completed? He evolved directly in one step? He is a monster, a monster!"

Over the past six months, he has been working hard almost every day to complete Fenglinhuoshan as soon as possible, investing a lot of time, energy and sweat.

And his passion and persistence in revenge.

Sanada's hand holding the racket kept tightening, and he couldn't suppress his unwillingness until he heard a voice:

"Genichiro?"

The appearance of Yanagi Renji and Yukimura Seiichi finally brought Sanada's thoughts back from being out of control.

"What's wrong? Did you play ball with someone just now?"