The Holy Lord of Tennis, starting from seriously injuring Amadeus

The Holy Lord of Tennis, starting from seriously injuring Amadeus!Author: Fox fights fox

Bei Xiao accidentally traveled to the world of Prince of Tennis.

Having never touched tennis, he unexpectedly discovered that he was in the body of a Holy Lord and had the ability to control the power of twelve talismans.

The Mad Bull Talisman gave him unstoppable power.

The Rabbit Charm made him move as fast as he could teleport.

The Holy Dragon Talisman represents the super explosive power of the "ultimate sweet spot".

White Horse Talisman, Blue Snake Talisman...

As long as you defeat opponents with strong talents in the game, you can obtain a certain increase in runic power.

...

When Bei Xiao was 13 years old, he defeated all the local street tyrants in the name of "Holy Lord" and completely dominated all the street courts in Swiss Bern.

He also began his journey to wander the world!

one year later.

When he returned to Bern again, rumors about the "Holy Lord" spread around the world.

At this time, a dark-skinned high school student wearing an orange turban found him.

Head coach of Swiss U-17 team - Amadeus!

The other party actually invited him to join Swiss U-17!

Bei Xiao: Professional player?You'd better keep a low profile in my territory!

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0001The king of Bern’s street courts!Holy Lord? !

swiss.

It was a scorching afternoon afternoon.

A street court in the eastern district of Bern.

At this time in the stadium.

A young man of about 17 or 8 years old and a boy who looked like a noble boy of 14 or 5 years old were having a one-sided tennis match.

He clearly has an advantage in terms of age, but it is the former who is at a disadvantage.

"Bam—"

"Bam—"

While the sound of hitting the ball continued to sound.

Outside the stadium.

There were more than twenty "street gangsters" dressed in various colors who stopped to watch.

"Come on!! Raphael!!"

"Raphael!! Backhand him!! Cheer up!!"

"Damn it... if we lose like this! If word spreads, our Cang She Stadium will be in great disgrace!!"

The "gangsters" watching had different expressions.

Some are cheering for the older man named "Raphael" in the stadium.

Some already showed worried and anxious expressions.

but.

The truth is very cruel.

A few minutes later, the 14- or 5-year-old boy in the court swung his racket and hit a frontcourt slice.

Rafael tried his best to save, but in the end he was one step short.

He could only watch the tennis ball fall to the ground in front of him, and bounce out of the court in an arc with a spin.

The score of this goal made the noble boy standing in front of the net raise the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a playful and smug chuckle.

"Hehe, it's over!"

"6-4! It's not bad! You, the leader of Cang She Stadium, are better than the guy at White Horse Stadium a few days ago!"

"According to the rules of your Holy Lord Association, when I come next time! You all have to get out of this stadium! Right?"

Henry Noble III said, using the racket in his hand to pick at the defeated Raphael.

In his eyes, there seemed to be some disdain for the man in charge of Cang She Stadium.

As a talented tennis player recognized by the new generation of Swiss.

Henry Nobel III also considered himself to be the most dazzling rising star among the young generation of junior high school students!

Genius gentleman!

It’s a title that belongs exclusively to him!

But......

Growing up in Bern, he heard about someone two years ago!

Or.....

Be the owner of a title!

Lord! !

This title is undoubtedly extremely eye-catching!

rumor.

This guy called "Holy Lord" is an orphan.

For some reason.

At the age of 10, he started playing in street courts in the east district of Bern.

At the age of 11, he is already capable of defeating adult tennis enthusiasts.

At the age of 12, he took control of all the street courts in the eastern district of Bern and established the Holy Lords Association!

He wiped out all the "ball tyrants" in the East District who tried to get involved in the street courts and benefit from him with his tyrannical tennis prowess.

When he was 13 years old, he took over all the street courts in the four districts of Bern.

The title of the opponent's "Holy Lord" has also spread throughout the street tennis world.

Bern's four districts: southeast, northwest and northwest.

Now there are only three street courts in each district, for a total of twelve!

The twelve courses are named after twelve special animals.

And they want to snatch all the profits that can be earned from these twelve street courts, and take away the right to speak of Bern's street courts.

We must defeat the players in each of the twelve stadiums!

Then you can defeat the "Holy Lord"!

Naturally, many people were dissatisfied at first and came to challenge!

But obviously.

No matter how many come.

Seventy percent fell into the hands of the twelve sitters chosen by the "Holy Lord".

The remaining [-]%, although they defeated the twelve people in charge, were directly beaten by the "Holy Lord" when they challenged the "Holy Lord" and ended up in the hospital.

Since then.

Of all the street and amateur tennis players in Bern, almost no one wants to play on the street courts in the fourth district anymore.

As a world tennis power, Swiss naturally does not have truly top tennis players.

But those people don't care who owns the street court.

Those who care about the benefits generated by street courts do not have the strength to shake the "Holy Lord".

And a month ago.

Henry Nobel III became interested in the Order and became a new challenger.

Cang She Stadium.

It was the sixth course he challenged!

His purpose is naturally not to obtain the monetary benefits generated by the so-called street courts.

Nor is it the momentum that comes with having control of the court.

He just wanted to prove it.

I am more talented than this guy named "Holy Lord"!Stronger!

You are a lowly guy from the street court, but you can't get on the stage!

...

"Damn it!! Don't be so arrogant, you guy!!"

"Damn junior high school student!! Who do you think you are?! How dare you provoke the Holy Lord Association like this!!"

"Asshole!! Apologize!!"

"Too arrogant!! Do you really think you can defeat everyone here?!"

Everyone in the Cang She Stadium headed by Raphael showed angry expressions at this time.

If they lose the game, they can admit it.

But the arrogant attitude of the junior high school student in front of them was unforgivable to them.

Faced with the anger of Raphael and others, Henry Nobel III sneered: "They are really a bunch of rabble..."

"Forget it! I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you guys!"

"For the next game, I will inform you of the person sitting at the Mintu Stadium in the West District in three days! I, Henry Noble III, will defeat..."

Just when he wanted to leave the name of the stadium he wanted to challenge next, he turned around and left.

"Crack-"

The originally closed wire gate of the stadium was pushed open from the outside.

This voice made everyone present subconsciously turn their heads and look over.

I saw an Asian boy about 14 or 5 years old appearing.

Height above 1 meters.

He has short black hair and piercing eyes that give people an unusually cold feeling.

The lower jaw is as sharp as a knife.

Wearing a light gold jersey jacket.

Even though it's a little loose, it can't cover up the other person's tall figure.

And his appearance made Raphael and others freeze up, and soon they all shouted excitedly: "Boss!!"

Then they all ran towards each other, ignoring Henry Noble III in front of them.

Their title also made Henry Nobel III's eyes widen.

Boss? !

That is to say......