Prince of Tennis: Start by replicating your talent

"It's just that Nanchuan is really scary. If he could replicate my serve, I would feel really complicated."

"Should I fight him or not?"

Oshitari on the side almost rolled his eyes: "Atobe, now is not the time to think about this."

砰

Sanada continued to serve.

And Minamikawa's counterattack was still Sanada's trick.

"Keep watching! The invasion is like fire!"

Nanchuan seemed to be surrounded by fire.

He was using up his own energy and trying his best to perform this move, defeating his opponent with his tennis ball!

He hit the tennis ball wrapped in flames in front of Sanada.

Sanada gritted his teeth and caught the ball.

"boom!"

"He caught it!"

"Fight back! Hit him!"

Rikkai University was aroused of all emotions by Nanchuan's direct copy and evolution of the style of play.

This is a critical moment for Rikkai University's position as the overlord of Kanto, a crucial game for their reputation and glory.

But Nanchuan directly hit Sanada in the face and taught him a lesson! He used the moves that others had not completed to fight back, and even evolved the moves into a complete one on the spot. This was simply a humiliation!

Chapter 62 Tezuka's Fear

Sanada caught the real aggression like fire.

This move itself is not very difficult to receive, but once received, it will consume a lot of physical strength.

He was already a little mentally unstable after being beaten by Nanchuan, and coping under the scorching sun consumed a lot of physical energy. He almost used up all his strength in this shot.

And in order to give him enough time to return to his position and make a final struggle, he chose to lob the ball when he caught it.

砰

The tennis ball flew through the air. Nan Chuan did not deploy his domain at this time. He showed a helpless smile:

"That's all."

The provocation and humiliation in this sentence were no less than that of Sanada's special move. It was as if all his efforts were completely negated, and Sanada's mood couldn't help but waver.

At this moment, Yukimura closed his eyes.

Nanchuan jumped up and swung his racket vigorously in the sunshine.

"The escape song towards frustration!"

The tennis ball hit Sanada's racket with great force and then bounced back in front of Minamikawa.

At this time, Nanchuan, who was still in mid-air, completed a second smash and hit a high-speed spinning ball.

boom!

After the tennis ball landed, it barely bounced but slid forward.

If Sanada had a racket in his hand, he would have no chance to hit back.

"0-40"

"The last ball."

Nanchuan said lightly.

Sanada on the opposite side was breathing heavily, wiped the sweat off his face and silently took back the racket.

The atmosphere at the scene was quiet.

The audience was still immersed in the goal that Nanchuan had just scored.

Their eyes were all filled with shock and disbelief. Someone exclaimed:

"Just now, the ball didn't bounce?"

"Yeah, just like Keigo Atobe's Tannhauser serve, it didn't bounce at all."

"But it's different from Atobe's Waltz Toward Destruction!"

"Are all Hyotei so amazing that they can play tennis like this? That's amazing!"

“The first grade nowadays is really amazing!”

"But, Rikkai University is going to be a done deal this time, right? I've been chasing the overlord for eleven years."

"For the last ball, there is no possibility of counterattack. Alas, times have changed. Rikkai University should not have been a freshman this year."

"You are getting cocky. Look, Hyotei doesn't even play on the second team. Their second team this year is just a decoration."

Sanada stubbornly used the invisible racket again, and hit Nanchuan's feet with lightning speed and at an extremely tricky angle.

Seeing him exerting his strength and showing a tendency to fight back, the audience's hearts were in their throats.

Shishido Ryo was shocked: "Playing tennis like this against him is just courting death! I know this all too well!"

"Here it comes! High-speed half volley!"

He seemed to be more excited than the two people in the field and exclaimed.

boom!

Racket down, swing hard! Nanchuan successfully hit a high-speed half volley, completely crushing Sanada's last attack and struggle.

He even used his own tactics to retaliate, hitting Sanada's feet with a high-speed tennis ball at a tricky angle.

"This is what I learned from Akutsu, and it's also the wrist flexibility that Jiro and I developed. My third brother taught me... how to properly distribute wrist strength and skillfully combine flexibility... to hit at the most tricky angles... um, Sanada-kun, how are you going to take it?"

Sanada received the ball with his backhand, but it went into the wrong corner and the top of the racket just made contact, so he could only hit it hard.

The tennis ball drew an arc in the air, and Rikkai University's heart was also hanging in the air.

"Sanada...he got it!"

"But the ball's trajectory is a little low!"

"Don't hold out hope. Just now, it was only the tip of the racket that touched the tennis ball. The direction of the force was off!"

Boom!

The tennis ball hit the net, fell to the ground, and rolled back to Sanada's feet.

The referee blew the whistle: "Game over! 0-6! Hyotei wins!"

"The Kanto Tournament Finals ended successfully! Hyotei 3:2 Rikkai University, Champion: Hyotei Academy!"

The highly penetrating broadcast echoed throughout the venue.

The whole audience burst into cheers.

"The Ice Emperor will win!"

"Hydei Champion!"

A historic moment.

Hyotei turned the tide in singles, ending the eleven-year reign of Rikkai University, the overlord of Kanto. The overlord of Kanto changed hands, and a new champion arrived! Hyotei Academy!

Nanchuan came to Sanada and stretched out his hand:

“It was a lot of fun.”

Sanada half-knelt on the ground, supported his knee with one hand and barely stood up, shaking hands with Nanchuan:

"I admit that you are very strong. Wait, wait for my revenge."

After saying that, he left the court in disappointment. No one could hear what he said in front of Yukimura Seiichi and other seniors. All the players of Rikkai University had gloomy faces.

The atmosphere has become extremely cold.

In the end, nothing seemed to be said.

Nanchuan was pulled over by his teammates and thrown into the air to celebrate. At this moment, he no longer cared about his opponent's mood and just enjoyed the joy of winning the championship!

When they were about to go on stage to receive the award, Yukimura and Rikkai University left the scene in an orderly manner.

As runners-up, they didn't even want a medal.

I don't know whether he was disdainful or unwilling to stay and accept the audience's judgment.

The eleven-year dominance of Kanto ended here, and the audience can actually understand their feelings.

So when they left, I just watched silently, watching their lonely backs leave the scene.

……

At this time, Tezuka on the opposite side was in a completely confused state when he saw Nanchuan and the others coming on stage. Fuji Shusuke called him a few times, but he didn't react at all.

"Tezuka?"

"what happened to you?"

Fuji became a little nervous. It was the first time he saw Tezuka Kunimitsu like this.

But as a spectator, he was sweating profusely. I don’t know if it was because of nervousness or other reasons, but his consciousness was a little hazy and he looked shocked and unacceptable.

Fuji reached out and pulled him, "Tezuka!"

Tezuka finally came back to his senses. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and his breathing became a little rapid.

"What's wrong with you? Are you sick?" Bu Er asked with some concern.

Amid the excitement of cheering for Hyotei, Tezuka took a long time to recover, then shook his head and said:

"No, I just can't believe it. It's totally unexpected, and... it's a blow to me, a big blow."

Bu Er let out an "ah", not quite understanding what he meant.

"Tezuka, are you here for the Nanchuan match? Or did you want to play in a formal match, but unfortunately you couldn't..."

Tezuka interrupted him, adjusting his breathing before explaining: "It's not because of these. Do you remember I told you that I had a contest with Nanchuan some time ago?"

Bu Er nodded, looked at Nan Chuan who was on the stage to receive the award and said: "Remember it, does it matter? But you didn't tell me the process of your competition at that time, you just said that you lost to him..."

Tezuka sighed, and finally said depressedly:

"Yes, I lost. The field he played in today was learned from me."

"I know this."

"However, expanding the domain will put a great burden on my arms. I can only last for two rounds at most, so that I can turn the tide at the critical moment. But, Fuji, have you noticed that Nanchuan's hand..."

Fuji finally understood this time and opened his eyes in shock.

Chapter 63 Dangerous Senior!

"That is, your move will have a great impact on your arm. It will be red and swollen after two rounds, but Nanchuan has already finished the whole game."

“Yeah, he played almost the entire game, but he was totally fine.”

"what?"

Fuji was no less shocked than Tezuka.

He could now finally understand Tezuka Kunimitsu's feelings just now, and finally understood why his consciousness was hazy and even cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Nanchuan is really too scary. He is like a monster, constantly challenging their bottom line of cognition.

"Why is he able to eliminate this burden? The burden on the arm caused by playing tennis in this way is almost irreversible. I have tried many times and it is impossible that there is no effect at all!"

Tezuka's face was always as expressionless as an iceberg, but he remained in shock and disbelief.

This was a difficult problem that he had been trying to solve, but no matter what he did, he could not overcome it. However, Nanchuan did it easily. How could he not be hit?