Legendary tennis, starting from signing up to talent

Looking at each other across the net.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

A series of crisp clapping sounds gradually echoed in the deserted Sandebuk Tennis Center.

"First ball, you have seen Senior Long Ya not long ago."

A slightly childish voice sounded.

The next moment.

The yellow-green tennis ball was thrown directly into the air.

Then, Beichuan slowly bent down behind the end line and put the racket on the ground.

Ding!

Beichuan's body twisted explosively, and the racket in his hand swung out with unprecedented terrifying power.

Swish...

A violent friction sound sounded, and a large number of sparks flashed from the contact point between the racket and the ground.

The whole process was like a one-handed golf shot.

"Ember Flame!"

Bang!

After a violent collision sounded.

Whoosh!

The tennis ball instantly soared into the sky.

Under the dazzling sunlight, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Instead, countless sparks slowly fell.

Ta!

With a gentle sound.

A tennis ball wrapped in flames fell in front of Echizen Ryoma, motionless.

Just like a robber, he scored an ACE in an instant.

Echizen Ryoma: "(￣口￣)?!"

Looking at the tennis ball at his feet.

He was in a bad mood.

You know.

In a tennis game, the opponent's serve must be hit back after it lands.

At this moment, the tennis ball landed directly without moving, and scored an ACE in an instant.

Even if the tennis level is strong, it is still quite a headache.

Maybe there will be a way to hit back, but at least Echizen Ryoma really doesn't have that ability at the moment.

"Ryoma Senior."

"Are you ready?"

"I'm going to serve the second ball."

Looking at the confused Echizen Ryoma on the opposite side, Kitagawa couldn't help but smile.

In fact.

With national-level strength, facing a quasi-BOSS who may have already entered the professional level, it is completely useless.

Even Echizen Ryoma, who has the aura of the protagonist and has not yet grown up, can't escape the fate of being beaten.

But Beichuan is different.

His ultimate tennis talent and absolute ball sense allow him to perform extremely difficult techniques.

For example, at this moment, he used the original receiving skill of Jinyan to serve.

"Wait a minute!"

"Are you going to use this trick for the next three balls?"

After hearing Beichuan's voice, Echizen Ryoma also came back to his senses.

He asked loudly and without grace.

There is no way.

If Beichuan uses this trick for the next three balls.

Not only did he fail to achieve the purpose of his proposal this time.

He even gave the other party two requests for his own errands for nothing.

It's simply a loss-making business, a huge loss!

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"I don't remember that you, Long Ya Senior, emphasized that you can't serve like this in your proposal."

"Or is it."

"Long Ya Senior, are you scared?"

Beichuan said with a bright smile, playing with the racket in his hand.

In a moment.

Echizen Long Ya scored twice and was defeated again.

"Such a skill is definitely a terrible burden on the arm. It has been used several times in the previous game. Now it is used again. Aren't you afraid of injury or hidden dangers?"

"For a game of entertainment, do you think it is worth it?"

After taking a deep breath, he asked back.

Although he was suspected of avoiding the main point, what he said actually made some sense.

After all, Beichuan's skill, Jinyan, is to give the tennis ball a considerable amount of rotation.

And giving the tennis ball rotation will inevitably put a burden on the arm.

"Well, don't bother Senior Long Ya to worry about this."

"Instead of talking about this, you might as well think about how to deal with my move next."

Beichuan caught the tennis ball steadily and made a serving preparation posture.

In fact.

Performing the move of Jinyan does bring a huge burden.

But.

What talent does Beichuan have?

The ultimate tennis talent!

With this talent, he can use many techniques to alleviate or minimize the burden.

And the burden brought by the subsequent ball skills is so small that the probability of him injuring his arm is almost negligible.

Even if he is really injured.

Beichuan is not panicked at all.

In this year, he has received many rewards for perfect treatment of physical injuries.

So, he really has no worries.

Getting a request from the stepson of the samurai Echizen Nanjiro at the lowest cost is simply a profit.

"......"

Looking at Kitagawa who was not willing to listen to him, Echizen Ryoma gritted his teeth in frustration.

[What a cunning cunning man.! ! ! ]

And at this moment.

A tennis ball fell from the sky again, landing accurately in front of Echizen Ryoma.

Just like before, motionless, ACE scored instantly.

Crack...Crack...Crack...

The extremely frustrated Echizen Ryoma looked at the motionless tennis ball on the ground, and the palm holding the racket kept exerting strength.

"Is this your full strength?"

"Don't you want to see my strength?"

Took a deep breath again, trying to calm himself down.

Then Echizen Ryoma asked again.

"This is not my full strength."

"As for the strength of Senior Ryoma."

"Well, to be honest, I don't want to see it."

Taking a new tennis ball from his pocket, Kitagawa answered with a smile.

"This is the third ball!"

A crisp collision sounded.

Three goals, another goal in the old place.

This ball was the last straw that broke the camel's back for Echizen Ryoma.

"How can you be willing to go all out and not use this trick?"

Echizen Ryoma now just wanted to quickly educate the little brat in front of him.

Then leave here and eat a lot of delicious oranges to relieve the bad mood today.

In his opinion.

As long as Beichuan doesn't use this gangster-like ball skills, no matter what the other party asks, he is not afraid.

Are you kidding!

He is a professional tennis player!

The sum of the five dimensions of speed, strength, skills, physical strength, and mental strength exceeds 30!

"Wouldn't it be better if Senior Longya said so earlier?"

"It's very simple."

"Just add one more request."

With a scorching look in his eyes, Beichuan smiled like a successful profiteer.

As soon as the words fell.

"No problem!"

Without even thinking about it, Echizen Ryoma readily agreed.

At the same time, he was ready to go instantly.

The whole person exudes a completely different temperament from before.

Indistinctly, countless purple electric lights entangled his body.

It seemed to form a lavender circular aura.

At this moment, Echizen Ryuga was so serious and dedicated for the first time in history.