Legendary tennis, starting from signing up to talent

After the voice fell.

"Do you want to train a successor who can defeat or surpass the samurai Echizen Nanjiro?"

Kitagawa suddenly stood up and asked Brand very seriously.

"Kitagawa! Don't talk nonsense!"

"Mr. Brand was once the world's number one..."

Old nun Susan was so anxious that she was afraid that Kitagawa's words would make Brand angry and embarrassed, and whether it was adoption or other things would be directly cold.

"Hahaha..."

"If I'm not mistaken, you are the child that Sister Susan said."

"Yes, you are right, I do want to find a person who can surpass the samurai."

"I like your personality very much, but I would rather see a little guy whose talent makes me happier than his personality."

"In addition, I also hope that the adopted child is not so old."

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Brand.

In fact, Brand was quite pleased with Beichuan's behavior. After all, no matter which orphanage or similar institution he went to, the children there were always trying to please him.

Putting aside talent, Brand didn't think that a child who had lost his distinctive personality could reach a satisfactory state even if he had good talent.

However, as he said, that was all.

"What if I can do it?"

"What if my tennis talent meets your expectations?"

With no less momentum, Beichuan looked directly at Brand, who was intimidating without anger, with clear eyes.

"Oh?"

"Then let's make a bet."

"If you reach that goal and promise me that you will defeat Echizen Nanjiro before his golden age ends, then I will not only adopt you, but also give this church 1 million euros in funding!"

"It doesn't matter if I even help all the children in the church go to school and enter society."

"But if you lose, I will directly cancel the apologetic funding for the church."

Brand's voice was full of emotion as he kept examining Kitagawa.

[Short dark brown hair, black pupils, weighing about 40KG, about 175cm tall, Asian? ]

[Obviously malnourished, maybe he didn't even have a bite of lunch. ]

[But his eyes are bright and confident. This confidence makes me feel like I was looking at Echizen across the net...]

[Obviously the passive party, but now he is so tough. 】

【Interesting~】

"I won't lose!"

To Brand's question, Beichuan gave such a sonorous answer.

"Brother Beichuan will not lose!"

Then.

The children in the church immediately shouted and cheered.

Old nun Susan looked at the change in front of her, and her turbid eyes were filled with deep worry.

But she never stopped him.

Because Brand had made it so clear.

If Beichuan was not allowed to try, then the adoption would basically be impossible.

"Okay!"

"That's it."

Brand smiled and nodded, and agreed directly.

In fact, this bet had no effect on him at all.

At best, it was just a waste of time.

And for him, a professional tennis player who had completely retired, there was too much time like this.

But once the goddess of luck favored him,

Then, let alone donating 1 million euros to the church, even 10 million euros would not matter.

A genius who can amaze himself, his future achievements are definitely not comparable to tens of millions of euros.

At the same time.

Brand took out a severely worn tennis ball from his pocket, threw it to Beichuan, and pointed at the door of the chapel not far away.

"The rules of the game, hit this tennis ball at the door of the chapel, let it pass through the two windows of this car, and then fall into my palm. If it doesn't fall, you will be considered successful."

"You only have one chance to try."

Click!

Beichuan caught the tennis ball with his little hand, looked at the car, then looked at the door of the chapel, and then grinned at Brand with a very sunny smile.

"I hope you won't deny it when the time comes!"

As he spoke, he walked towards the door of the chapel.

In response, Brand just smiled and didn't say much.

In fact.

Brand's preliminary test of Beichuan's tennis talent began from the announcement of the rules of the game.

What is tennis talent?

This is something that is considered comprehensively from many aspects.

Including physiology, physical fitness, psychology, technology/tactics, performance and intangible assets of the International Tennis Federation.

The intangible assets of the International Tennis Federation refer to aspects such as pace and willingness.

The accuracy of pace and quick response are crucial for tennis players, while willingness is reflected in whether the player is willing to spend a lot of time training and playing.

The higher the tennis talent, the higher the lower and upper limits.

Now this small game can be said to cover many aspects of assessment except height and weight.

The tennis court is a venue with a length of 36.60 meters and a width of 18.30 meters, with an area of ​​not less than 670 square meters, and the distance from the door of the chapel to the back of the car window is less than 30 meters.

At a distance of nearly 30 meters, the tennis ball must accurately pass through the two car windows and fall steadily into the palm of Brand behind the car window.

The key difficulty is that Brand himself is much higher than the car window, and the vehicle blocks Brand, causing a visual blind spot, and it is impossible to accurately judge the target.

The degree of difficulty is by no means a little bit.

Even if someone who has studied and trained formally for several years were to do it temporarily, it would be difficult to do it.

However.

For Beichuan now, he has already thought of a way to break the situation.

The distance from Beichuan to the two car windows must be traversed in a relatively straight trajectory, while the distance to Brand's palm must be reached in an upward spin trajectory.

In short.

This is an ultra-long-distance upward spin serve.

Of course, because the upward spin ball itself has a strong rebound force when it lands.

So this force must be controlled to the extreme.

One point more and it will land, one point less and it will not reach the target position.

As Beichuan walked to the door of the chapel, his eyes instantly locked on Brand behind the car window.

"Here it comes!"

The childish voice suddenly sounded.

As this sentence fell, everyone present had their hearts in their throats.

Everyone stared at the tennis ball in Beichuan's hand.