Prince of Tennis: Start by replicating your talent

The next day, when the two brothers came back from their long run, it was just 7:30, which was plenty of time so they wouldn't be late.

But when he arrived at the school tennis club, at the command of the seniors, Nanchuan ran ten laps again.

Since no one from Totobe was there, the ones who gave the orders were still the regular team members.

What does ten laps mean? Ten laps is not a lot for five or six courts like Seigaku, but Hyotei is a huge court. After one lap, most of the first-year students were screaming in their hearts and sweating profusely, including Nanchuan.

He ran a little too much this morning.

But after finishing the run, he found that his body seemed to be stronger.

"This is the power of exercise." Nanchuan supported his knees with his hands and gasped for breath, but he was very excited in his heart.

His originally weak body began to adapt and get used to the increasingly intense training, and gradually adjusted to the best condition.

"First graders gather for training!"

"The starting players are practicing!"

It was such a shame to lose yesterday's game.

The original team was already extremely arrogant, and now they had no intention of showing off in front of the freshmen. They just wanted to train hard and take revenge later.

"Humph, this guy Atobe Keigo became the club leader without going through the school ranking competition, but now he hasn't shown up. What the hell is he doing?"

Nanchuan heard their complaints, but he was also a little curious about where Tezuka had gone. When he came here this morning, the reform documents had already been given to him, which were just a few suggestions.

Just as he finished speaking, he saw Atobe and Taro Sakaki appear in the tennis club together, and Atobe was holding the document he gave him in his hand.

"Hello, coach."

Everyone was very respectful to Taro Sakaki.

Taro Sakaki hummed and said nothing, but when he glanced at everyone, no one dared to speak.

Those elected officials who had been cursing about Atobe's absence this morning did not dare to say anything. The fact that Sakaki Taro appeared with Atobe and allowed him to stand aside showed that he recognized the newly appointed minister.

But Nanchuan noticed that Atobe's face was not very good. He guessed that Sakaki Taro had not agreed to the reform yet.

"Go." Sakaki Taro said, and everyone started their own training. After he left, Atobe returned the documents to Minamikawa.

"The coach didn't agree, did he?" Nan Chuan asked, "You are usually so arrogant, but you also get rejected sometimes."

Atobe snorted, "Your suggestion to remove the second team is feasible, but Coach Sakaki Taro said that if you want to reform, it's fine, but if you want to overthrow the second team, you need to show him the reason to overthrow it, otherwise he won't agree."

After all, this is the system that led Hyotei to the national competition, and that was last year. This guy came up and said he wanted reform. As a coach, I didn't agree immediately, and Nanchuan expressed his understanding.

"This is what I expected." Nanchuan didn't say anything else. He was going to find Yue Ren to practice his jumping ability.

However, Atobe gathered everyone and said, "We will have the school ranking competition next week, and then the main team will be officially determined, as well as the secondary team."

The first graders are eager to try.

The second and third graders didn't look very happy.

However, this is also an opportunity for them, a chance to fight back, defeat Atobe, and regain the initiative that belongs to them.

"By the way, there is another guy who is late, but I won't fight with him today. I will deal with him during the school ranking competition." Atobe snorted and looked at the person behind him.

Nanchuan looked over and realized that there was another person behind Atobe.

This man wore a pair of glasses and looked gentle and refined, with the temperament of a typical good student, but Nanchuan could see the dark nature in his eyes!

"Hello everyone, my name is Yuushi Oshitari, please take care of me in the future." Oshitari introduced himself politely. After that, no one paid attention to him as everyone went back to training.

A late freshman, the sophomores and juniors didn't care at all.

Nanchuan said to Jibe: "This guy can be the deputy director. All the club affairs and information intelligence can be handed over to him."

Atobe asked in confusion: "Do you know Oshitari?"

"do not know."

"Then how do you know he can do it?"

"Do you understand what vision and prediction mean? My vision is sharp and piercing, and my prediction is precise and accurate. Just trust me." Nanchuan pointed to his eyes and said exaggeratedly.

Atobe glanced at him and said nothing, as if he was used to Nanchuan's occasional arrogant remarks.

In the following week, everyone trained very hard for the school ranking competition next week, and the club's training gradually got on track. If there was any dissatisfaction, they could just have a fight to resolve it. This was the benefit of the winner-takes-all management system.

The iron-fisted ruler Sakaki Taro never showed up again, but Atobe was able to do his job as a minister skillfully, and slowly, the cursing voices gradually disappeared.

During this period, Nanchuan also met Zhi Taizo, and when he came, he brought him an advanced physical training plan.

Chapter 17 Youth Academy

"Nanchuan, you have made great progress recently."

Shiba Taizo was very surprised to see that Minamikawa could swing the racket continuously and hit the ball quickly without taking a breath.

"But time is not enough. If you can properly distribute your energy and save it after swinging the racket 5,000 times, and learn how to adjust your breathing quickly, then you can do more professional physical training. What I bring to you today is advanced training. You should complete these first."

"Thank you, Third Brother." Nanchuan took the plan and glanced at it casually. He knew at a glance that the difficulty of strengthening it was visible to the naked eye.

Zhi Taizo said: "You are the one who has the most effective physical training among all the people I have seen. It also shows that you have worked hard enough. However, your current physical fitness still has room for improvement. It is far from reaching the limit. Of course, unless you don't want to continue."

"Of course we have to continue, Third Brother. Just wait. I will complete these trainings in the shortest possible time and include them in my daily training requirements."

Taizo Shiba: "These are advanced trainings with a relatively high intensity. You don't have to complete them every day. It's enough to complete them every other day. After all, you are only a freshman and your body's limits are there. Fitness should also be done in groups. Don't rush. Overtraining can also hurt your muscles and bones. The most important thing is to pay attention to the rhythm."

Nanchuan responded, and Zhi Taisan left after giving him a few instructions. Before leaving, he encouraged him to do his best in the school ranking competition.

The school ranking competition will be held the day after tomorrow.

Nanchuan has been training strictly in accordance with the training plan these days and combined with his actual situation, mainly focusing on improving physical fitness, strength and speed.

Regarding technology, in addition to strengthening basic training every day, I am looking forward to meeting stronger opponents.

"Wait for me at my school after school. When my game is over, we'll go eat burgers together. I won't cook today."

The next day at noon, Nanchuan received a message from his brother, asking him to go directly to Qingxue to find him after school in the afternoon. Usually, when his brother had a competition, the family would not cook, and would either go out to eat hamburgers or sushi.

Nanchuan thought about it. The ranking tournament was tomorrow, and those people had already been defeated by him on the first day of school. He was not nervous at all. He just went. He could also do the regular training in the tennis club at home.

"What, are you going home?" In the locker room, Nanchuan and Atobe said this and prepared to leave.

Nanchuan shook his head: "No, I'm going to look for my brother. He has a game today, so I won't cook at home. I'm waiting for him to go out to eat together."

"Which school?"

"Qingxue."

As soon as Nanchuan left, Atobe said:

"Then I will go too."

"What are you going to do? The club still needs you to supervise it."

"Supervise what? If they don't train when I'm gone, that's my biggest failure as a manager. Don't worry, the school ranking competition will be tomorrow, and no one wants to leave except you."

Nanchuan: “…”

He spoke as if he had skipped class.

When Atobe and Minamikawa arrived at the Youth Academy, he walked around the school very skillfully and was so familiar with the place that people thought he was a student of the school.

"Are you familiar with this place?" After being stopped by Nanchuan from driving in directly, Atobe followed in frustration.

Nanchuan: "Bullshit, didn't I tell you? As long as my brother is competing, I will come here and wait for him to have dinner together."

On the way to the basketball court, you must pass by Qingxue's tennis court.

In the past, Nanchuan would stop and look twice, but just twice, because the level of those people was there and there was really nothing to see. The minister who always wore sunglasses and a coat had never seen him play basketball. Over time, Nanchuan became too lazy to watch.

But today, he was interested in going to take a look. He remembered that at that time, Tezuka Kunimitsu and Fuji Shusuke's target was Seigaku.

"They probably didn't listen to my advice and signed up for Qingxue anyway, right? Let's go and take a look."

So he turned around and went to the tennis club.

Atobe frowned slightly, then smiled complacently. In fact, coming to see the tennis club of Qingxue was one of the real reasons why he followed here, and it was also to collect information. Of course, he would not tell Nanchuan so directly.

As soon as I approached the court, I heard the sound of the ball being hit, but I could see the entire court at a glance, and the area was not even one-third of Hyotei.

And there were very few people watching around, so standing outside the tennis club would not obstruct their view.

"Tsk, so many people picking up balls? And not even one person practicing? Are those guys idiots? Why are they standing there watching stupidly? And those guys, wearing the official uniforms of Seigaku, why are they laughing at others but not practicing themselves? Humph, it's terrible, there's no discipline at all."

Just by looking at it, Atobe felt a headache. If it were in Hyotei, he would probably go up and pick a fight with those lazy guys and teach them a lesson with his strength.

Nanchuan just smiled and said nothing.

Yes, this is the current symptom of the Qingxue Tennis Club.

He had been aware of the problem when he had been here before.

It’s just that the people involved don’t understand.

He saw Tezuka, Fuji, Inui Sadaharu, Kikumaru Eiji, and Oishi Shuichiro. The protagonists in the original plot were indeed all in Seigaku, but they were just picking up balls now.

There was also a person nearby who would come to make things difficult for them from time to time, saying that they were slow in picking up the ball. That person was Takei Kenji, whose face had been smashed by them before. It was estimated that he was now deliberately picking on Tezuka Fuji and the others for revenge.

The biggest problem is their management.

The old lady coach was not present, so the team relied on the captain with sunglasses to supervise. That was fine, after all, Hyotei's coach didn't come often.

However, that minister has always adopted a conciliatory policy and his management is a mess. The entire team as a whole cannot be improved. There are problems with the system and he has never thought of reforming it.

Therefore, it can be said that the tennis club of Qingxue has been completely rotten in recent years. It has never entered the Kanto Tournament, let alone the national tournament.

Nanchuan said, "Atobe, there is a problem with the system of Seigaku. This problem has not been corrected and has become like this. Moreover, no one who is decisive and resolute has appeared to be their leader. Therefore, they will not be a threat to us. But what I want to say is that if Hyotei's system does not know how to change with the changing situation, it will also follow in the footsteps of Seigaku."

Atobe was listening very seriously, although he still had an arrogant look on his face, as if he wouldn't listen to any suggestions.

But Nanchuan knew that he had listened to it, and Tetsube had received systematic training in the UK, so how could he not see the problem?

"Let's go, I'm going to find my brother."

"Then go ahead and I'll take a look."

"what ever."

Chapter 18: Teenage Conflict

When Nanchuan and his brother walked out of the basketball court and passed the tennis court, he subconsciously looked to see if Atobe was still there.

My goodness, not only is he still there, but he's also been blocked by someone.

"What's wrong?" Kitagawa frowned. "You want to get involved in the affairs of the Qingxue Tennis Club? Well... that Takei is over there. If you still want to beat him up, I'll go with you."

Nanchuan shook his head: "Brother, I am not an impulsive person. I will not offend others unless they offend me. I just saw our minister being surrounded by people and wanted to take a closer look."

"Your minister? Is he the chaebol young master? The one who can waive your tuition?" Kitagawa asked three questions in a row, seeming to be very curious about this person.

Nanchuan hummed.

"What are you talking about? Let's go and take a look. If our teammates are being bullied, we have to fight back." Beichuan pushed him, and the two of them walked into the tennis club.

Those who surrounded Jibu were all unfamiliar faces, but one of them was extremely familiar.

That's the kind of face that Wu Jui deserves a slap on.

"You are from Hyotei, right? Tell me, what kind of training information do you want to steal from our Qingxue?"

"Humph, don't think we don't know what you're thinking. You're just eyeing our Qingxue's strength and want to gather intelligence and steal our training plans before the district competition, right?"

"Tell the truth, or you won't be able to leave our tennis club today!"

Nanchuan heard this as he stepped forward and sighed in his heart. How on earth did this Takei become a regular in Seigaku? He was obviously very stupid.

He took a look and found that the first years were not even qualified to come, so Tezuka Kunimitsu and Fuji Shusuke could only stand on the periphery and watch.

When I saw him and his brother coming over, I looked at him in surprise.

Nanchuan waved and greeted them, then squeezed into the crowd and stood in front of his teammates.

"Master Atobe, you can't do this. How can you be bullied by others?"

Atobe snorted, "I haven't spoken yet."