Zongman: The evolution of Ninja Bleach from Prince of Tennis

The two of them were so angry that they had to face each other.

"You! Boy, don't be so arrogant!"

The boy with light golden hair stood outside the court, raised his hand and pointed at Xing Yan, and his angry look made Xing Yan raise his eyebrows.

"Arrogant? I have always had the capital to be arrogant. Even if you are unhappy, you can only hold it back!"

Xing Yan, who has been spoiled by a bunch of people since he came to this world, has never suffered such grievances.

Even if it is the German team's territory now, so what?

He was able to kill all four sides in the unruly underground tennis court in the UK, so why would he be afraid of a regular tennis training camp?

"I'm sorry for what happened just now. It's my fault for their disrespect. Please forgive me!"

Borg looked at Xingyan who was suddenly surrounded by purple aura. He put away his tangled thoughts about not being able to catch the opponent's tennis ball. He stood in front of the net and bowed his head to apologize to Xingyan.

It was their referee who was disrespectful. Now those people are still provoking him. He must show his attitude in this matter.

"Don't apologize so suddenly. It's hard for me to deal with you like this."

Xingyan looked back at Borg. The big guy apologized too quickly. He didn't have time to do anything.

However, since the other person apologized, he should be a little restrained. At most, it will make people uncomfortable and not do anything too excessive.

But his illusion tennis has just begun.

"It's our fault. It is necessary to apologize. I believe they dare not be presumptuous again. The game continues."

Borg apologized seriously, but he was also serious about receiving Xingyan's serve.

"Okay, then I won't target them, but you...be careful!"

The racket turned in a circle in his palm, and Xingyan threw the tennis ball up, this time it was an outspin serve.

Only an 'air' ball was added to mix in, and two tennis balls appeared in Borg's sight.

One on the left and one on the right, to see if he can choose the real tennis ball.

"Caught it!"

Borg did not choose this time, but rushed to the fast tennis ball at the first time, so that at least there was a possibility of going back to catch another slow ball.

However, he caught it.

However, this ball exploded directly at the moment of contact with the racket.

The big hole on the tennis racket and the force of the moment of contact just now made it impossible for him to hit back another real tennis ball.

"Uchiha Xingyan won this game, the score is 1:0!"

The referee did not watch any replays now, and directly announced the score after the tennis ball bounced out of the ground.

Although Xingyan's tennis ball was very strange, every time the ball landed, it was very clear. According to normal operation, there was no replay step at all.

And everyone knew the purpose of their doing so before.

But after Borg apologized to Xingyan very seriously, neither the referee nor other students dared to make such requests and actions again.

"What a terrible tennis ball."

Borg looked at the racket in his hand, and still felt a lingering fear of the sudden burst of power just now.

This kind of power is too terrible.

"That is the mysterious oriental power, and I have just learned a little bit of the appearance!"

Xingyan's expression was no longer tense. For this kind of "qi" training, it was the result of his learning ancient martial arts in the flower-growing family.

Of course, it was mixed with the amplification stunt that he had not used for a long time.

"It's my turn to serve!"

Borg went to the rest area, took the racket handed over by the coach, tried the feel and prepared to start serving.

Although he did not have the mysterious oriental power, he could get to where he is today by relying on his strength.

"It's the baptism of the vortex!"

As Borg served, when Xingyan hit back, the tennis ball left Borg's racket again, causing the onlookers to exclaim.

"The baptism of the vortex?"

Xingyan blinked his eyes, and under the cover of the illusion, he clearly saw the powerful power attached to the tennis ball.

Playing tennis has created a vortex tornado, this is really...

"Watch your hands."

Borg reminded.

The baptism of the vortex is not so easy to receive, even if the boy's power should be very strong.

"It's really a terrible vortex, please lend me a racket."

Xingyan watched the racket in his hand fly away, put the racket that didn't seem to be damaged much back into his tennis bag, and then looked at the coach of the German training camp.

His racket is very precious. It is a gift chosen by his father himself. It is not worth it to be damaged in such a place.

"Little ghost

, a tennis racket is better to use when it is in your hand, and yours is obviously not broken! "

The blond boy brought a new standard racket to Xingyan, and when he looked down at his tennis bag and found that the racket was not damaged at all, he felt a little strange.

"Because my racket has a special meaning, and now I am sure that the racket will be damaged at any time when playing tennis with Borg."

Shaking his head, Xingyan took the new racket, shook it in his hand, and returned to the court after confirming that there was no problem.

As for his own racket...

These people would violate the rules and let Borg see their ball paths, but they would not do anything dirty in private.

I don't know if it is the basic style of this world, almost all those who do bad things in private are weak on the tennis court.

From the plot he knows, except for the special case of Akutsu Jin, he has never seen any master do things that hurt people in private.

"Is it okay to use an unsuitable racket? "

Borg watched Xingyan adjust the grip of the handle all the time, and was a little worried that he would not be able to let his opponent play to his true strength because of the change of racket.

He wanted to win the game, but more importantly, he wanted to see the real strength, not just a result.

"No, it's not inappropriate for me. If it's not convenient, just pinch it into a convenient shape, and that's it."

Xingyan let go of his palm, let Borg take a look at the handle, and then signaled him to continue.

The handle is not convenient?

Then let it be formed according to your hand.

Since chakra exists, it is not difficult to make a fine adjustment to the handle now.

However, this guy's tennis ball is really fast and heavy, stronger than the Byodoin Phoenix he played against before.

"Boy, I won't be polite!"

The muscles on Borg's arms bulged. He had underestimated the strength of this kid before.

"Please! "

Xingyan held the racket and nodded to Borg, allowing him to serve seriously.

Baptism of the whirlpool?

You can copy it and try to copy it. Anyway, you will go to the U17 training camp in the future, so it's always a good idea to prepare more information about your opponents.

It would be better to give some targeted training to the players on your side.

Speaking of which, it seems that there are several masters from the German training camp here, so should he get more information for his own U17 in the future?

After this game, call Uncle Saito and ask him. If you need it, try it, if not, forget it.