Prince of Tennis Super Genius

In the early morning of the third day, it finally came the final day of the national competition. According to Sanada, he called and said that the semifinals the day before yesterday were won by the Nankaku team, and of course the result was expected by Ryoma!!

Now what Ryoma has to do is to compete, face to face and Wakabayashi Genzo, and the big air wing wins and loses.

“Hey!! Boy, are you really going to continue playing football? Watching Ryoma put on his shoes in the hallway and prepare to return to the stadium, Nanjiro, who was leaning on the doorway, pretended to ask with a nonchalant expression.

“Uncle, of course, the final day is the most important day.” Nanako, wearing an apron, stood next to Ryoma and spoke.

“Well, I find football quite interesting.” Ryoma said without looking back.

“Stinky boy, your tennis is also half-hanged level. At a young age, I didn’t learn well, but I learned tennis half-heartedly for a few years, and then suddenly said what kind of football to play and what it was like. Don’t go to today’s football game, let me educate you well at home.” Nanjiro smiled and swung his racket in front of Ryoma.

“Old man, get out of the way, what ball I should play is my freedom.” Ryoma said.

“Haha, who made you my Nanjiro’s son, it’s natural for Lao Tzu to discipline his son. If you want me to get out of the way, come and play a tennis match with me first. Only you can win me, no, get a ball from me, and I’ll let you play football. Nanjiro said.

“Old man, do you think you can stop me.” Ryoma snorted, and instantly activated the shadow doppelganger, and separated two real and fake Ryoma out. Not only that, Ryoma turned on the Wind Step, and the triple speed that was blessed on his body burst out.

“Yo huh! Interestingly, can that trick on the football field also be used in normal times? Nanjiro smiled playfully and watched his son’s performance.

In line of sight, two dragon horses jumped, intercepted from his racket and left the door of the room, and their son had already appeared by the wide tennis court of the temple.

“Stinky boy, I have to say that your body is indeed much stronger than before. But to fight me, you are still far behind. Nanjiro laughed and stopped in front of him sideways with Ryoma’s startled speed.

Ryoma didn’t expect that his father could keep up with him after he turned on the fast step, it must be a coincidence!!

“Damn, what the hell do you mean, old man.” Ryoma could only stop, and those dark green eyes stared at the middle-aged uncle with a scumbag face with some annoyance.

“Hee-hee, didn’t Ryoma understand, uncle is worried that you will give up tennis as a professional football in the future, so I hope you will come back to playing tennis again.” Nanako said with a smile.

Nanjiro’s old face turned red, and he said slyly: “I don’t care what ball he plays, but don’t do at least one thing half-heartedly, otherwise you won’t learn anything!” So don’t go to today’s game, I’ll call your coach to explain the situation. ”

It turns out that Nanjiro has cultivated Ryoma since he was a child, hoping to train Ryoma to be his opponent. But some time ago, Ryoma suddenly should play football, and Nanjiro didn’t mention how depressed he was. And once Ryoma wins the national championship, there may be many scouts who will find Ryoma, and then he will really switch to football.

Nanjiro is not doing anything, saying anything that he will prevent Ryoma from participating in the national competition. In order to cultivate Ryoma, he even gave up his world championship.

“Old man, don’t try to stop me.” Ryoma didn’t believe in evil, he took a few steps back, turned on the wind step, rushed in the other direction and galloped out. The temple is wide enough and made of earth and stone walls. As long as a volley double jump is used, the surrounding wall cannot stop Ryoma. Just as Ryoma stepped on the wall and was about to roll over and jump out, the sound of breaking wind came from behind.

Ryoma was startled and hurriedly looked back. I saw Nanjiro, who was holding a tennis racket, sending a powerful serve towards his lower foot. It turns out that the old man’s eyes can really keep up with his own rapid steps. If he dares to step out next, that serve will definitely hit his right foot. With his obstruction, Ryoma would definitely not be able to leave.

“Boy, it’s useless for me to play those little tricks, use your right hand to fight me.” Nanjiro said.

“Hmph, hit and hit, I don’t believe I can’t get a ball.” Ryoma returned to the tennis court, and Nanjiro was satisfied with throwing him a tennis racket.

“Boy, I’ll let you with my eyes closed. After all, at your level, you’re still far behind. Nanjiro looked at Ryoma’s right hand clapping, and he said nonchalantly.

“Whatever you want, but don’t pay if you lose.”

When Ryoma gripped his tennis racket, although he had never played tennis before, there was a very familiar feeling.

“Oh, then according to the old custom, I will be the referee.” Nanako said with a smile.

“Now start the game, the first game starts with Ryoma serve.”

“That smelly old man, you try to catch me a ball.” Ryoma said, throwing the ball high and instantly jumping to hit the ball out.

“fall!” The tennis ball hit the net and the serve was missed.

“Stinky boy, if you don’t practice for a while, it seems that your technique has regressed a lot, and you won’t be able to serve.”

“You talk less nonsense.”

Ryoma’s cheeks flushed and he hit the ball again. The second serve did not touch the net, and the tennis ball hit the bottom line of Nanjiro’s left serve area with the sound of the wind, and at the moment the ball fell, Nanjiro took the left as the axis, turned his body and slammed the ball into Ryoma’s right dead corner.

Ryoma looked at the ball that was beaten back, his eyes filled with shock. Obviously closing his eyes, the old man could actually judge the direction of his serve.

Looking at the fast-flying ball, Ryoma failed to react.

“Uncle scored, fifteen to zero.” Nanako’s voice sounded.

“The kid admits defeat early, otherwise it will be a shame to cry for a while.” Nanjiro taunted from the sidelines.

“Less nonsense, catch.” Echizen sent the ball out again, and Nanjiro smiled lightly and hit the ball back lazily.

But Nanjiro seemed to deliberately tease Ryoma, and the return ball was soft and weak.

Whoever it is, can fight it back.