Prince of Tennis: Start by replicating your talent

"One against two?"

"Not really?"

"Ah, what on earth does that mean? I don't know how to describe it when I first meet you."

This made Yukimura even more curious, and he started gossiping for the first time:

"They are twins? Are you confused about who they are beating?"

Nanchuan nodded: "Almost the same, in fact, the person brought by Tokugawa-senpai was his younger brother, Meida. At the end of the game, that dangerous ball should have been caught by Meida, but Meida's brother ran out and blocked the ball for him."

"That man is called Antonio. That's what Tokugawa-senpai calls him anyway."

Yukimura was slightly stunned after hearing this, then he couldn't help but lean over to take a look.

'That mummy is the younger brother?'

"Ah."

Suddenly the view is blocked and the "mummy" appears.

"Who do you say is the mummy?"

"Do you understand Japanese?" Yukimura was startled when he suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Yeah, I learned a little from following Tokugawa."

Meida sat down next to Nanchuan. Covered in bandages, he could only stretch his legs and sit upright.

The original arrogance suddenly disappeared, and Nanchuan had an illusion that the person sitting next to him was Antonio.

But he immediately regained his usual arrogance.

"You hurt my brother, you are really..."

“Humph, he blocked it himself, the one who got hurt should be you.

Nanchuan turned his head to look at him. He had nothing to say about his tennis.

"After all, before the match between us started, we already knew that this would be a fight to the death. You served with this in mind, right?"

Meda was silent for a moment and snorted:

"But the situation is different now. He is seriously injured. The destructive power of your shot has prevented him from returning to the court for the time being."

The atmosphere became more depressing.

Nanchuan has no regrets about his tennis, but when it comes to returning to the court, there is one question he has to ask.

"So, between you and your brother, who is the captain of Spain?"

“Who needs to go to the World Cup this year?”

Medanore looked at him without saying anything, and began to remove his bandages. It was really unpredictable, this guy was crazy.

Nanchuan was just surprised when Tokugawa came out and said, "

"Captain, it's Antonio."

"Oh, that's brother, the one who was seriously injured inside?"

"Ah."

"That's not right. The more I think about it, the more wrong it seems."

"What's wrong?" Tokugawa and Meda asked at the same time.

Meida stopped removing the bandage and looked at him in confusion: "What's the problem? You hurt my brother, what's wrong?"

"That's not it." Nan Chuan waved his hand: "According to the report, this year's Spanish captain has become a professional player. A professional player was injured by my goal? Is my swordsmanship so powerful?"

When he said that he looked at it, he became excited and seemed a little proud.

Meda was silenced by what he said.

Tokugawa explained:

You are right, Antonio is indeed a professional player, but Meda is not yet.

"However, it's not surprising that he was injured by you, because your shot was really strong, and he was trying to save his brother without even a racket in his hand."

Nanchuan frowned, thinking back to what happened, it was indeed the case. The half of the tennis ball that was hit out of bounds was actually hit by Antonio himself in an emergency by grabbing Medard's hand holding the racket.

He used his body to block the other half of the tennis ball, and was hit directly and seriously injured by that ball. He exerted almost all his strength, and his strength turned into a huge sword.

Only then did Nanchuan begin to realize that he, he seemed to have touched the threshold of another dimension!

So, the defenseless professional player was seriously injured by him.

Both reasonable and unreasonable.

This is too dramatic.

The person who injured Big Meda (Antonio) turned out to be me?

Nanchuan scratched his head embarrassedly at this time: If these Spanish guys knew about this, would they come after me to settle the score?

This is a critical time when the World Cup is about to begin.

At this time, Meida had almost removed the last bandage. Nanchuan said to Tokugawa, "Senior, why don't you say anything about him?"

Tokugawa shook his head: "No, he should go."

"Ah, what do you mean?" Nanchuan seemed to realize something, but he was extremely surprised and looked at the two of them in disbelief.

Meida snorted, "Of course I'm going to participate in the World Cup. We were originally scheduled to leave this afternoon, and the time is almost up. Tokugawa, let's go. By the way, Nanchuan, my brother will be left to your care."

As he said this, he waved his hand at Nanchuan and showed a very evil smile: "When I come back, I will pay you back with blood."

Nanchuan:

Why is this a bit messy?

Is this guy planning to replace his brother and play in the World Cup?

Does this work too?

Although they look exactly the same, it is difficult to give up between them.

But the levels of tennis are different, isn’t that a problem?

"senior?"

He looked at Tokugawa, trying to get more explanation from him.

Tokugawa sighed and then explained to him briefly, "Actually, the personal matter I came out to deal with this time was to complete a game with Antonio that we had not completed before. He came to the UK to play a professional game, and after the game he took a vacation. His original intention was to relax before going to the World Cup, so I came here."

So my partner is Antonio, and I only know Meda by chance. I was supposed to bring Antonio with me to see you today, but I only recognized Meda halfway along.

Nanchuan looked at Meida's back in surprise, then looked at Tokugawa:

"Being asked? Shit, you were deceived too? I thought you could tell the difference between the two of them accurately."

Tokugawa shook his head: "If Meda pretends to be deep, I can't see it at all. Well, I have said everything I need to say. Antonio will be handed over to you for the time being. The Spanish leader must play, Meda must play, and I can't stop him."

Hey, hey, hey, senior, what do you mean by leave it to me temporarily?"

"That's what it means."

Tokugawa's back also disappeared from sight, and Nanchuan sat down again helplessly.

"I feel numb."

Nanchuan leaned over to take a look at Antonio who was still unconscious.

He heard from the doctor that the injury was quite serious, and it seemed that all the bones were broken. Not only could he not play on the court for the time being, he might need surgery in the future.

Nanchuan sighed, "I didn't seem to realize at the time that the tennis ball I touched from another dimension was too dangerous."

Yukimura, who was standing by, was extremely surprised when he heard their conversation.

When he heard Nanchuan talking about the other dimension, his face turned pale.

"You, have you entered the other dimension?" Nanchuan shook his head: "Not yet. I have touched the threshold now. It will take time to enter completely. However, it is only a matter of time."

Yukimura forced a smile and said, "It seems that I am far behind you."

Nanchuan: "When you recover from your illness, you will become very powerful."

As he said that, he stood up and walked into the ward and came to Antonio's bedside.

Yukimura also came over, he also looked incredulous and said, "

'I didn't expect that a professional player who was supposed to play in the World Cup for Spain would be lying in front of us, and the one who went to the game was an imposter. This is really too dramatic. ”

Chapter 120: Professional Athletes' Complaints and Decisions

"Now what?"

After a moment of silence, Yukimura asked a realistic question, "I will be discharged from the hospital soon, and we have to go back to school next week. What should we do with him?"

"You're not going to stay here and take care of him, are you? This is too dreamy."

The questions that Yukimura was thinking about naturally gave Nanchuan a headache.

Of course I can't stay here. Let's leave this matter to Jibe. He has connections here and can handle it.

Nanchuan scratched his head and sat down beside Dameida's bed. He looked at Yukimura and asked, "

Do you think that Medareno can succeed in replacing this guy? This guy is a professional player. There is a huge gap in strength. He can't even beat me. He will be exposed as soon as he goes on the court, right?"

Nanchuan admitted that Medareno had a certain level of strength, and among their group of people, he was definitely one of the best.

Besides him, Akutsu is the only one who can fight him.

But there is still a certain gap between us and professional players.

In the world arena, it is obvious that replacing professional players is such a ridiculous thing. This is no joke.

Nanchuan was very interested in this and wanted to see some fun.

But I also felt that this matter seemed to be caused by me, and I shouldn’t take it so lightly.

Yukimura thought about it seriously, and finally said, "It's hard to say. It is said that the Spanish team is full of strong players, and they have always been in the top four in previous World Cups. I don't think it will be a big problem if he is missing."

Nanchuan: "Oh, you mean, he just showed up and doesn't have to play?"

Yukimura nodded: "This is also a method."

Nanchuan hummed: "But the first step is to let my teammates know the truth."

He said something, then shook his head and said speechlessly, "Forget it, why am I entangled in such things? Anyway, it's not me who is playing, and it's not my team.

"Yeah, why are you so bothered by this?" a muffled voice sounded.

Nanchuan was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Yukimura. Yukimura shook his head and pointed at the person on the bed: "It's not me who said it, it's him who said it."

The person on the hospital bed opened his eyes, and the person who said this was exactly him, Antonio Dameda.

Nanchuan laughed awkwardly: "You're awake."

The man woke up but couldn't move for a while. After all, he was seriously injured. The power of half a tennis ball almost took his life. Just a few broken ribs made him unable to move easily.

Antonio could only turn his head to look at the two of them, forcing a smile with difficulty.

'It was really unlucky that I got seriously injured right after I played. "

Since he can still talk so much, then everything should be fine now."

Nanchuan felt a little relieved when he could hear Antonio's casual complaints.

"I was sleeping soundly, but was woken up by your boring conversation."

Nanchuan sighed and said seriously: "I have to say that you were too rash at that time, and I couldn't kill your brother."

"That's not necessarily true." Antonio smiled bitterly, "You hit that ball with a giant sword behind you. Even I can't tell how powerful it is. I don't dare to see my brother get seriously injured."

“You are thinking about your brother, but your brother is very arrogant. He dares to catch the ball from me.

Yes, he has always been like this, but this matter has nothing to do with you anymore, but I would still trouble you to make a call for me."

After listening to the call, Nanchuan couldn't help but sigh: "The gears of fate have begun to turn.

But he never expected that the gears of fate that would cause the Medareno twins to be seriously injured would be turned by him.