Prince of Tennis: Start by replicating your talent

"That means my strength is not enough. I need to practice more!"

"So, take another one from me!"

boom!

The tennis ball was slammed down by him and was almost bursting in mid-air due to the high pressure deformation.

"Nanchuan, be careful!"

Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed.

This ball was clearly heading towards Nanchuan.

If such a powerful force hits your body, you will be crippled if not killed!

Chapter 109: The gate of the sword tomb appears, a dark style of fighting!

The tennis ball had already brought out sparks in mid-air, and the air had begun to distort. The air currents first rushed towards Nanchuan. This posture was like a test of the tennis ball's power shock wave. If he didn't dodge and had to take it head-on, it would be very dangerous.

Not to mention Nanchuan's small body. Even if he has been training hard to improve his physical strength, I'm afraid he will still have a hard time. Moreover, the bumpy tennis court itself makes the game more difficult, and it is easy for players to lose their balance. Dodging is also more dangerous."

But is Nanchuan the kind of person who would retreat? Of course not. The more tennis like this, the more he wants to fight. Nanchuan gritted his teeth. In the first match, he! Absolutely! Can't lose!

When the tennis ball came to his court, his whole body had changed. Layers of strong air currents began to cover the entire court, and it seemed as if countless sharp blades were constantly flying around him.

"It's the Jian family!"

"It's the Domain Swordsman!"

"Once this move is made, the opponent is dead!"

Hyotei's teammates only breathed a sigh of relief at this time, but Atobe's face was still very ugly. He was actually not sure whether Nanchuan's sword family domain could withstand the opponent's power.

After all, he has experienced the strength of these people. In the country, perhaps only Akutsu at this stage, or Akutsu after he has reached the peak of his skills, can easily fight back against Nanchuan - he is not sure now.

"Jian Family, is this really possible?"

"Atobe, don't forget that when Nanchuan drew his sword, tennis was no longer tennis!"

Oshitari's reminder completely relaxed Atobe's tense nerves, and he finally smiled.

Yes, how could I have forgotten it? I was really too nervous."

boom!

The tennis ball entered the swordsman's territory and began to spin rapidly in the strong airflow, thus partially dissipating the huge force.

'Talent Five: Comprehension. "

"Strengthening theoretical understanding."

Sword Master Enhancement: The power of the sword's aura is doubled.

The moment the tennis ball bounced off the ground, it was steadily caught by the tennis racket that had already appeared there!

The big-bellied Curly opened his eyes wide, as if he couldn't believe what he had seen this year. His tennis ball was actually caught by Nanchuan!

At that moment, he seemed to see Nanchuan coming with a sword drawn. At that moment, he was full of momentum and swung the sword down. Then the tennis ball was caught without being knocked away.

Watch the game! Staring blankly will get you hurt! " Nanchuan's voice echoed in the air.

Two whoosh sounds!

Before Curly with a Big Belly could react, he felt the air on both sides of his ears become hot, as if something was flying past his ears at a high speed, and then a cool stream flowed down his ears.

Boom!

There were two more sounds, the sound of a tennis ball hitting the ground. After a vibration under his feet, he was covered by the raised dust.

"What, what's going on?"

"It's 2:1?"

A kid this young, he caught it and scored? "

These foreign guys just couldn't seem to believe it at all.

What on earth just happened?

How did he catch it?

What's with those swords?

How did the tennis ball split in half?

Why do Big Belly Curly's ears seem to be bleeding?

A tennis ball split into two halves, each with a hole in it?

Even if they saw it with their own eyes, they were still skeptical. It was really hard for them to accept.

There was a deathly silence.

Not until all the dust around the big-bellied curly-haired man had dispersed and his miserable appearance with blood flowing from his ears completely appeared in everyone's sight, the quiet scene was filled with gasps of shock.

The big-bellied curly man touched his ear and felt blood on his hand.

Then he looked back to his left and right sides, and saw that the hole created by the half-and-half tennis ball was bigger than the one he created!

His anger level was maxed out and reached its peak.

Completely ignoring the pain in his ears, he yelled, "Damn it! Again!"

Nanchuan's swordsman hadn't been confiscated yet, and his eyes were almost red as he looked at his opponent!

"Blah, you can't even control your emotions and you still want to join professional tennis? You really have no self-awareness. No wonder your mortal enemy has already succeeded and you're still practicing blindly."

"Never mind—it's my turn to serve."

By the way, if I win the next point, it doesn’t mean the game is over.

'After all, what we mean is that the game will not be over until one side is defeated and loses the ability to continue fighting. "

"So, if we report the points, we will lose them. Let's just skip this and take turns serving. How about that, my friend?"

Nanchuan’s provocation was very sharp, not to mention Big Belly Curly, even Belk and the others were almost furious.

"Nonsense! Come on!"

The big-bellied Curly was completely enraged. He had no strategy at all, so he didn't think so much. He just wanted to use the power of tennis to suppress the arrogant Nanchuan. No one could stop him!

boom!

Nanchuan's tennis ball was hit out. This time, he seemed to vaguely see a door appear in front of him. Is it the source of the sword family's power?

But after the tennis ball was hit, it disappeared again.

He couldn't help but wonder, "Is this the effect of the sword tomb being strengthened? What will happen if that door is opened?"

He began to look forward to it.

But it was obvious that nothing had changed now. He still served with great momentum and blasted the tennis ball out.

When the opponent's anger value was maxed out, his strength increased a little.

boom!

He really caught Nanchuan's serve.

However, he had no skills of his own. Even if he caught Nanchuan's tennis ball, he was unable to control the tennis ball that was spinning forward at super high speed at this moment.

Even the Phantom can't bounce the tennis ball out of bounds, so how can he catch it with his racket?

boom!

The tennis ball flew out again, and was still split into two halves. This time it did not hit the left or right sides heavily but hit directly on the big belly of Curly.

"what--

This scream.

The big-bellied Curly was knocked flying and slid back several meters, covered by the flying dust, until he stopped in front of the broken net.

"Boom!"

He crashed into the wire mesh and was almost embedded in it.

At this moment, not only is there deathly silence, the entire scene seems to be still. Only the flying dust dissipating bit by bit makes people sure that time has not been frozen.

And in the dust, everyone seemed to see a hint of red.

It is not difficult to guess that the big-bellied Curly has been injured.

The two halves of the tennis ball just now hit me directly in the stomach, they were as sharp as a sword!

Nanchuan put the racket on his shoulder with one hand and put the other hand on his waist and said to his friend, "Can you still stand up? If you can't stand up, you have to admit defeat? Then the game will be over, right?"

Curly, with a big belly, lay on the iron net and didn't react for a long time. After the dust settled, his full appearance was finally seen. As expected, he was injured. The tennis ball that hit his belly was bounced up by his belly and hit his chin.

As a result, his jaw was injured, his teeth were knocked out, and his mouth was full of blood.

Not only that, this guy seemed to be stunned by the beating and had fainted.

Everyone looked pale, unable to react for a long time.

Nanchuan continued, "What a pity, it looks like we can't continue, so Belk, how about this game? Should we wait a little longer, or declare it over? But I don't care."

This arrogant and provocative statement made the other two big-bellied, curly-haired friends tremble with anger.

He wanted to challenge, but he couldn't say it out loud. He could only grit his teeth and clench his fists.

"Damn it! Damn you kid!"

“That’s too harsh!”

Nanchuan smiled: "Didn't you say that? The game won't end until one side is defeated. I am just following this rule.

"But

The two friends couldn't come up with anything after talking for a long time. Nanchuan sighed: "With your current level, let alone joining the professional arena, you don't even have the qualifications to compete in the World Championship, right?"

"you!"

They were originally full of enthusiasm, high morale, and confidence that they would definitely be able to join the professional team, but they were defeated in an instant.

Confidence and obsession collapsed in an instant.

"How could this happen? How could a guy who looks so skinny be beaten like this?"

"Are our tennis balls so useless?"

"Is it really impossible for us to make it to the pros? Impossible! Impossible!"

The two friends pointed at Becker and said, “What kind of professional player did you invite?

Becker spread his hands helplessly: "I really want to answer you yes, but it is indeed not. They are just guys I just met. I didn't expect them to have such strength."

"But you lost. He didn't get up for a long time and was completely unconscious. This game is over."

'So drop your dues and go away.

Sorry, I forgot you two haven't started playing yet. How about the game continue and you two take over?

Nanchuan also spread his hands like him: "Both of them can play together, anyway, I can play two tennis balls with one."

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Too arrogant! One day we will come back for revenge!"

The two friends didn't dare to accept the challenge, so they helped Curly, the big-bellied man, and after paying the fees they were supposed to pay, the three of them fled together.

Everyone:

“So, their talk of going pro is just bullshit, right, Becker?

Atobe looked at Becker and gave him a puzzled look.

Becker smiled and said, “Who knows? But before this, they did defeat a lot of people, to be honest!

I am also surprised that your friend is so good!"

We were all prepared to laugh at you, but instead we were surprised by you.

However, the strength of the three of them is indeed a bit exaggerated, at least in front of us.