Prince of Tennis: People in Hyotei, health care dominates the world

The sun is shining, and the sky is shining.

Neon, Hyotei.

Miyashita Rin opened his eyes blankly, feeling that he was hallucinating in a trance.

Atobe Keigo, tennis club, Kanto Tournament, Hyotei Academy...

One picture after another appeared in his mind.

He seemed to have traveled through time.

He traveled to the world of Prince of Tennis, and even entered Hyotei. After entering school two days ago, he was fooled by a few best friends to sign up for Hyotei's tennis club.

Hyotei, whose full name is Hyotei Academy, is an aristocratic school in Tokyo, with kindergarten, junior high school, high school and university departments.

Not only is the teaching staff strong, but it can even be said that as long as you step into the Hyotei Early Childhood Education Department and don't make any big mistakes, it is equivalent to stepping half a foot into the university department.

And being able to enter such a school, Miyashita Rin's family also contributed greatly.

Although not as rich as Atobe, there are many family businesses at home and abroad. The old man and mother are away from home all year round, leaving him a large sum of money and arranging servants to take care of his daily life.

"Hyotei... Hyotei... If I don't have a golden finger, I should be considered cannon fodder. Atobe Keigo, Oshitari Yuushi and others, I can't beat the other Kaida, Katsuwa and so on..."

Miyashita Rin sighed.

Suddenly, Miyashita Rin felt a little itchy in his head, as if something was about to come out.

Is he going to grow a brain?

In his mind, a ray of light suddenly appeared, and then the light went from top to bottom, turning his heart purple.

Then a message suddenly emerged.

【Dao Xin·Perseverance】

Any behavior, perseverance, will inevitably yield something!

Hmm? !

Miyashita Rin was stunned, and the next moment he suddenly reacted, as if his golden finger had arrived.

Miyashita Rin instinctively glanced at the English grammar book in front of him.

The next moment a trace of handwriting appeared in front of his eyes.

【Staring: Concentrate your mind, not be moved by external things, half an hour a day, and your aura will become stronger in a month】

? ? ?

Miyashita Rin's face was full of black lines.

Isn't he reading an English grammar book? How did he become staring?

And isn't this just the proficiency panel? Do you think he won't recognize it after a layer of skin?

"Miyashita, what are you daydreaming about! Do you want to go to the tennis club together? I heard that there is a chance to meet Senior Atobe today."

Suddenly, Miyashita Rin's shoulder was patted, and then a big pig-like face came over.

Irie Yudai, Miyashita Rin's best friend during the kindergarten education department period.

This time, the two were lucky enough to be assigned to the same class again.

This guy is a tennis fan. The reason why Rin Miyashita joined the tennis club before was due to Yudai's deception.

In fact, if the original owner were to choose, he would prefer the Kendo Club.

After all, if the two people's tennis skills are judged by regional level, tournament level, Kanto level, national level, and world level, then they are cannon fodder level...

It is difficult to stand up no matter how you play.

Of course, now that he has Rin Miyashita and the golden finger, he thinks this is not a bad choice.

"Atobe, the school competition will start in two days... Let's go and have a look."

Rin Miyashita said with a smile.

There are still many Hyotei school competitions, especially for freshmen.

Every time a new student enters school, the entire tennis club will have a big competition.

The strongest ones are selected as the main candidates for Hyotei.

"Well... let's go!"

The two of them walked together and soon passed through the parish and came to a tennis court.

The entire tennis club has a lot of people, about 200 regular members, and there are almost 100 people coming to the tennis court at this time.

Most people are basically training for competitions.

"With so many people, it seems that there is no place for us. It's really bad..."

Irie Yudai sighed helplessly.

"It should be preparing for the school competition in two days. There is no way. There are too many people in the tennis club."

Miyashita Rin smiled and spread his hands.

He stared at it for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

At present, many people are training intensively. If he trains for a while...

Will there be any improvement?

"Okay... Then let's find a place too."

Yudai nodded.

The two took the newly bought rackets and did some warm-up exercises, and then Miyashita Rin swung the racket casually.

[Swing: Focus your mind and swing the racket 500 times with all your strength, twice a day, and improve your accuracy in three days! Improve your right arm strength! Improve your leg strength! Improve your whole body strength! 】

"This... is not bad!"

Miyashita Rin nodded secretly.

Just a swing can improve his accuracy in a short time.

Of course, this is nothing. Tennis is not just a swing. Bending knees, pushing off the ground, twisting waist, straightening back... plus swinging, this is a whole-body movement.

The power from the soles of the feet to the palms, any link is perfect, the serving effect will be more satisfactory.

However, with this golden finger, other things should not be a problem.

"Let's set a small goal first, and get the first team ranking!"

After saying hello to Yudai, Miyashita Rin began to practice on her own.

Once, twice, three times...

Miyashita Rin still knows the basic swinging exercises, and soon the movements become faster.

However, five hundred swings, or full swings, are also difficult for Miyashita Rin.

Soon he was tired and out of breath.

Click.

Just when Miyashita Rin wanted to take a break, a tennis ball suddenly flew out and hit Yudai's head not far away.

"Ouch!"

Yudai was a little confused after being hit, staring blankly at the two people not far away.

"Hey, two little brats over there, what are you looking at? Hurry up and throw the ball over here!"

The person on the opposite side was tall and a little excited. It seemed that he had scored, and he shouted to Yudai and Miyashita Rin.

After shouting, he was still proud and shook the red bangs on his head at the opponent on the opposite side.

"Ouch."

Although Yudai was broad and fat, he was also rather dull. He picked up the ball and wanted to give it back to the other party.

However, Miyashita Rin's expression turned cold, and she stretched out her racket to stop Yudai.

"You accidentally hurt someone, and you didn't even say sorry? And... you have no manners at all. If you want the ball, you can come and get it yourself."

"Miyashita..."

"Stop talking."

"Ouch."

Yudai wanted to say something else, but he was looked at by Miyashita and didn't move again.

Although this matter had nothing to do with him, it was clear that Yudai was bullied, and he couldn't just ignore it.

"Huh? Who are you? How dare you talk to me like that?! Do you know who I am? A new kid!"

The red-haired man was a little angry and said.

"You? Who are you? You look like a senior, but you don't look like a senior at all.

You can only scare us kids?"

Rin Miyashita pouted.

"..."

"You're asking for a fight! If I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't even know how to write Sena Daisuke!"