Prince of Tennis: A tennis legend that started from signing in

Chapter 395: Three Men, One Drama, the Peak of the Warrior

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The smile on Beichuan's lips became even brighter.

"Echizen-senpai."

"Then let's not talk too much and get started."

"After all, I still have to go receive the award this afternoon."

As the saying goes, killing someone and destroying their heart is the most fatal act.

Originally, this bet was caused by the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School team defeating the Seigakuen team.

Now Beichuan still says this.

This really made Echizen Nanjiro's expression pause for a moment.

The key is.

Even when he was still in Youth Academy, he did not win the national championship.

In other words.

There was something hidden in Kitagawa's words, expressing that he would surpass Echizen Nanjiro.

"hehe......"

“Neon is just a small place.”

"The real big stage is world tennis."

"Besides, compared to the brutal world of tennis, which requires individual strength to gain a foothold, Japanese junior high school tennis is just a matter of gathering strength."

After coming back to his senses, Echizen Nanjiro's eyes gradually brightened.

Vaguely.

The whole person gradually exuded the aura unique to a warrior.

Just like the name of his football skills, it is unparalleled in history, seamless, and impermanent!

"It seems like Echizen-senpai wants to do more than just win at tennis."

"But you still want to be the best at ventriloquism."

Upon hearing this, Beichuan said this meaningfully.

After saying that.

He turned and walked towards the stadium not far away.

The implication of this statement is that Lao Deng is really arrogant.

"Let me be frank first."

"Next, I will control my strength to be on par with yours."

"When I have used all my skills, it will be over."

Echizen Nanjiro was a little slow to react.

But I still heard it.

But, he wasn't angry.

Originally, he was planning to come here to make money this time.

Now the woolly little goat is bleating at him, how can he be angry?

After he finished speaking.

Things gradually quieted down at the Kitagawa family's place.

Brand didn't say anything, and Beichuan didn't respond.

It can be said.

Right now.

The three of them knew pretty much what was going on in each other's minds.

Echizen Nanjiro can take advantage of others, but he has to show what he deserves.

If in the end we are all suppressed under this situation.

Don't even talk about fleecing the sheep.

It's not impossible to get into trouble.

After the butler Keiichi Kamiya handed the rackets and tennis balls that had been prepared long ago to Echizen Nanjiro and Kitagawa.

He turned around and came to the referee's position.

“You really put in a lot of effort.”

"I almost suspected you stole my racket at the Free State U-17 training camp."

Feeling the familiar and comfortable racket, Echizen Nanjiro couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

But the next sentence almost left him speechless.

"No doubt about it."

"That's where I got it."

Brand crossed his legs calmly, picked up the cold tea brought by the servant leisurely, sipped it carefully, and replied with a faint smile.

joke!

The production of a special racket for a tennis player itself requires a lot of time, energy and financial resources.

This is if the racket was specially customized for Echizen Nanjiro.

He was also worried that the opponent would take the racket and leave before the game started.

Moreover.

Even if it is a specially customized racket, it will take some time to get used to it.

The more skilled the players are, the smaller the mistake, the bigger the difference.

"Let's start guessing."

"Although this isn't really a match."

"But I don't want to be accused of bullying the weak."

Echizen Nanjiro curled his lips, feeling a little disappointed.

After saying it softly.

He looked at the butler Keiichi Kamiya who was already in the referee's position.

As for the butler Kamiya Keiichi, he looked at Kitagawa.

After all, he is the steward of this family.

The only people he obeyed were Brand and Kitagawa.

"Ah."

Without saying much, Beichuan just nodded.

Then he looked at Echizen Nanjiro with a smile on his face.

It was at this time that the whole person began to gather his aura.

joke!

Others may not know, but how could Kitagawa not know the current situation of Echizen Nanjiro?

A being whose physical fitness has returned to its peak.

Plus the accumulation of these years.

Even if the opponent did not engage in ultra-high-intensity games and training during this period.

But it is definitely possible to accumulate experience and strengthen spiritual will.

Quite literally.

The current samurai, Echizen Nanjiro, is definitely far superior to the samurai Brand faced before.

Although now I am fighting it for the purpose of learning.

But if you can't even catch the ball that the opponent has let go.

So how can we learn from others?

Not long after.

Bang!

As the racket fell to the ground.

The guessing game also had a result.

Well, there is no suspense at all.

Echizen Nanjiro's serve.

“I’m used to it though.”

"But it always feels a little uncomfortable when it happens like this."

Looking at the result of guessing first, Beichuan's mouth twitched slightly.

Although he is quite casual about these things.

But right.

It's really frustrating that this happens in the first game.

I had been expecting to sign in to the system and get something that would change my luck.

But there is still no trace of it.

But.

During this period, the rewards he received for signing in were unusually generous.

It's just because of time and the accumulation of various things that need to be dealt with.

As a result, he hasn't taken a closer look at the rewards yet.

Let’s not talk about this for now.

"Mr. Echizen serves."

"Game start!"

next moment.

After Keiichi Kamiya's voice fell.

The court gradually fell into a different atmosphere.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The sound of tennis rackets hitting each other slowly rang out and then echoed in the air.

As for Echizen Nanjiro, the whole person started with the beginning of this game.

The whole person's temperament, aura, and momentum have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Just standing there and watching can make one feel a strong sense of awe.

It seemed as if what he saw at this moment was not Nanjiro Echizen playing on the court.

Rather, he is like a warrior who has experienced brutal battlefields and mixed up in the mundane world.

creak...

"Little brat."

"coming soon."

Slowly closing his eyes, Echizen Nanjiro gripped the racket in his hand as if he were holding a samurai sword.

In an instant, the bouncing tennis ball was thrown into the air by him.

"Mind's Eyes..."

The moment the words fell.

He has already completed the swing.

The photo was taken casually, just as simple as putting away a knife.

Until the swing is over and the body returns to normal.

Only then was a crisp collision sound heard on the court.

boom!