The Holy Lord of Tennis, starting from seriously injuring Amadeus

When Tezuka Kunimitsu came to visit, he naturally introduced himself very politely.

Hearing that the other party was looking for her uncle Echizen Nanjiro, Echizen Nanako turned to look at the next room and saw the middle-aged man in the room lying on his side on the ground, concentrating on reading a "magazine".

"Damn it!! Uncle!!"

"You're looking at this kind of thing again!! Ryoma-kun is here!! It's so disrespectful!!"

"I'm going to tell Auntie to go!!"

This scream of dissatisfaction also made Echizen Nanjiro obviously panicked, and he directly stuffed the magazine into his monk's robe.

"Nanako, you are so serious! At your age, uncle! You always have to watch something exciting every day when you ring the bell!!"

"Your aunt went to America to fuck her father again! I'm so bored!"

Seeing his confident expression when he spoke, Echizen Ryoma directly covered his forehead.

The corners of Tezuka Kunimitsu's eyes twitched slightly.

He didn't expect...that he would meet the legendary samurai Nanjiro in person for the first time...

The other party turned out to be like this!

...

The reception room.

A cup of hot tea was placed in front of Echizen Nanjiro, Tezuka Kunimitsu and Echizen Ryoma.

"Little guy! We don't seem to know each other, right? Although I am this kid's father, I won't give you an autograph just because you come to my door!"

Echizen Nanjiro said, glancing at Tezuka Kunimitsu.

Seeing his father being so "shameless", Echizen Ryoma said angrily: "Old man!"

Tezuka Kunimitsu also felt that there seemed to be a subtle relationship between Echizen Ryoma and his father.

He didn't mince words at the moment, and spoke directly to Echizen Nanjiro solemnly: "Mr. Nanjiro! I actually have only one purpose for coming here this time! That is, I hope you can become the coach of the Seigaku Tennis Club!"

all of a sudden.

"what?!"

"what?!"

Echizen and his son had almost the same reaction.

Echizen Ryoma because he didn't expect that Tezuka Kunimitsu was looking for his father to make him the coach of the Seigaku Tennis Club!

Echizen Nanjiro thought he had heard wrongly and was inexplicably asked to pick up the old woman Ryuzaki's place? !

Do not make jokes! !

Tezuka Kunimitsu did not waver in his thoughts because of the two people's reactions.

"Mr. Nanjiro! I know you are definitely not interested in the competition between Neon Junior High School students!"

"But! This is the first time in recent years that Qingxue has reached the national conference on his own!"

“And that’s without a national-level player like me on the team!”

"You were once a member of Seigaku, no matter what grudges you had against Coach Ryuzaki! But don't you want to fulfill your past regrets and watch Seigaku stand on the podium in the national competition?"

"It only takes half a month!! The national conference is over. If you leave, I will never stop you! I hope you give us a chance!"

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His sincere words made Echizen Ryoma look at Tezuka Kunimitsu in a daze.

Echizen Nanjiro also raised his eyebrows and touched his chin thoughtfully.

soon.

He looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu's arm and said, "I heard... you went to Germany to treat your arm? What was the result?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu immediately answered: "I'm cured! There was no recurrence during the recovery period!"

Echizen Nanjiro smiled: "The medical treatment in Germany is good! But ordinary doctors don't have this ability! Since you went to Germany with Bei Xiao, did you join the German U-17?"

This question also made Echizen Ryoma look at his father in surprise.

It's not surprising that the other party knew that Tezuka Kunimitsu went to Germany. After all, when the other party occasionally asked him what happened in the tennis club, he would mention it casually!

But... I have never mentioned to the other party that Bei Xiao also went to Germany! !

Not to mention the German U-17! !

Even I just found out about this today! !

"Mr. Nanjiro! You and Bei Xiao..." Tezuka Kunimitsu couldn't help but asked tentatively.

Echizen Nanjiro smiled at this time.

"I met him during the Tokyo Metropolitan Government Conference!"

"I know what you are curious about. Do you think I don't know about the U-17 World Cup?"

"That kid's talent is terrifying! I knew about his joining the German U-17 earlier than you all did!"

As he said this, he did not elaborate further.

After all, he didn't bother to explain too much.

At this time, Tezuka Kunimitsu suppressed all kinds of doubts in his heart and said slowly: "Mr. Nanjiro, I did join the German U-17!"

 …  

"But! Even if Bei Xiao and I are teammates, this has nothing to do with the National Conference!"

"I also hope you can consider becoming the coach of the Qingxue Tennis Club again!"

Regarding his request to speak again, Echizen Nanjiro did not immediately respond.

After being silent for a long time, he drank the tea in front of him in one gulp.

He stood up with his hands in the sleeves of his huge monk robe.

"You brat! Send the guests back first!"

"Your dad, I'm sleepy!"

After saying that, he walked out of the reception room without giving Tezuka Kunimitsu a chance to speak again.

Tezuka Kunimitsu was a little anxious, but he also knew that some things couldn't be forced.

He could only bow slightly to the back of Echizen Nanjiro as he left.

He didn't let Echizen Ryoma see him off, he just left Echizen's house alone.

Echizen Ryoma frowned.

Compared to the doubts in Tezuka Kunimitsu's heart because Echizen Nanjiro knew everything, he had more doubts in his heart.

But when he saw that his father had closed the door, he curled his lips and had no intention of actively looking for him again.

......

inside the room.

Echizen Nanjiro sat on the floor, his eyes flickering slightly.

He picked up his cell phone.

After tinkering for half a minute, I made a call.

"Dududu-"

About ten seconds later, the call came through: "Hello, who's there?"

Hearing the dull voice on the other end of the phone, Echizen Nanjiro rolled his eyes and said leisurely: "Little guy! It's been more than a month, and you don't know why you came to see me, a senior in the tennis world!"

"What's the point of staying in your tennis club every day after coming back from Germany!"

After a brief pause on the other end of the phone, the voice rang again: "Echizen Nanjiro? Although I don't know how you got my phone number! But I know that you won't suddenly come to me for nothing..."

"Speak! What's the matter?"

Bei Xiao was sitting on the sofa in the hotel room wearing a bathrobe. Although his words were calm, there was some doubt in his eyebrows.

"Just now, the little guy named Tezuka Kunimitsu from Seigaku came to see me..."

"He wants me, an old man, to be the coach of the Youth Academy Tennis Club!"

Bei Xiao was once again stunned when he heard Echizen Nanjiro's words on the phone.

Echizen Nanjiro serves as Seigaku Tennis Club coach? !

But soon, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Tezuka really... doesn't want to leave any regrets in his last year at Qingxue..."

"So, you agreed?"

"Tch! Old man, can I invite you so easily? Besides! Don't think that I don't know the level of those little guys under your hands! I will lose the game in a sure way, and I will still be embarrassed!"

Bei Xiao narrowed his eyes: "After all, I'm still scared...Don't you have any confidence in World Legend?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Echizen Nanjiro's shy and angry voice came from the phone: "Am I afraid?! Brat! I don't want to bully you!"

"No! If I don't become this coach, I'm going to be looked down upon by you!"

"Hmph! Wait! In half a month, the old man will let you know what a senior is!"

"Just treat it as a warm-up match with you!"

"Don't cry when you lose!"

"Dududu-"

When Echizen Nanjiro hung up the phone, Bei Xiao chuckled and murmured to himself: "I thought it was just a formality, but I didn't expect...it's getting more and more interesting!"

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0129 Samurai enters Qingxue!The last half month!All out National Conference!

the next day.

The entrance to the Qingxue Tennis Club.

Echizen Ryoma looked at the strange looks cast by the Seigaku students passing by, and he wished he could quickly find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

The focus of these people's attention is naturally not on him.

It was Echizen Nanjiro standing next to him.

Wearing a monk's robe, he was biting a weed that he had cut off from somewhere.

Put your hands in the sleeves of the monk's robe.

Under his feet was a pair of worn-out wooden clogs.

"Old man...didn't you reject the minister's offer to become the coach of the Qingxue Tennis Club yesterday? Why did you follow me to school today!"

Regarding his son's aggrieved look at this moment, Echizen Nanjiro chuckled lightly and held down the other man's head.

"You brat! You have no right to care about what your father and I want to do now!"

As he said that, he ignored Echizen Ryoma's struggle to throw away his hand and looked up at the door of the Seigaku Tennis Club.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

"It's really not changed at all after all these years! It's still so ugly!"

"This old woman Sumire Ryuzaki doesn't know how to improve her appearance!"

He said softly and walked directly towards the door of the tennis club.

Although Echizen Ryoma was very dissatisfied with his father, he still quickly followed him.

10 minute later.

Outside the Qingxue main training court, a large number of Qingxue tennis club members gathered here.

"Hey! This man dressed as a monk is Echizen's father? Echizen Nanjiro?!"