Prince of Tennis: The Legendary Road

"Little Nioh?"

Kadota looked up, a little surprised.

He was very interested in the kid's unique training method. Some time ago, he even wanted to play a game with Nioh with the idea of instructing the younger generation, but was rejected by Nioh.

In Nioh's opinion, his current tennis skills are really enough to crush Uncle Kadota. For Kadota, he has too many things he has never seen, and he can wear Kadota out.

Kadota has rich tennis experience, but he is not much worse in his second life, and he has seen tennis in the world, so he has more advantages than Kadota in these aspects.

In this case, this kind of game is meaningless. Because of these reasons, he rejected Kadota at the beginning.

But now he can't find a more suitable candidate. He is in urgent need of venting, so he can only find this enthusiastic uncle to be a sparring partner.

"Uncle... I encountered some problems on my way, please play a game with me."

Niou did not hide anything, nor did he speak directly, so Kadota would naturally understand.

""Have you encountered something?" Kadota's face became serious,"If you need to vent, then come on."

He is like this, if he can help the younger generation, he will definitely do his best to help. The current tennis world is also developed to this point because of many such people who silently shine and heat up.

"Then I'll be the referee."

Seeing that Kadota himself was no longer in a hurry, another person also came to join in the fun.

""Thank you."

Niou bowed slightly in gratitude, then took his racket and walked towards the court step by step.

Kadota also took out his racket again and walked towards his half of the court, with some expectations for Niou.

"One set decides the outcome, Niou Masaharu serves!"

In order to avoid the hassle of a formal match, the referee decided these things casually, and it was also a method that everyone agreed with.

Throw the ball high up, stare at the tennis ball, bend your legs, jump up, and hit the ball.

Bang!

Now Niou does not carry any weight when he is outside, his body cannot bear it yet. According to his own estimation, his body is still growing rapidly, and he can probably carry some weight on a daily basis in the third year of junior high school without hurting his body.

Coupled with the complicated thoughts in his mind, Niou unknowingly used all his strength. The speed of this ball seems to be about 207 or 208.

Bang!

There is no trace of Without a pause, the tennis ball immediately flew back at almost the same speed. When Niou hit the ball, Kadota already knew the path of the ball, and then his whole body was ready to go.

After the ball came into contact with the racket and separated, Kadota's body moved lightly towards the landing point, without rushing or being impatient. Combined with the perfect hitting action formed over decades, Niou felt an indescribable beauty.

Bang!

At the other end of the club, a child about the same age as Niou saw the situation and made a phone call.

At the same time, three people who were originally planning to buy some tennis supplies together were passing by nearby, and Yanagi, who was walking on the right, received a call.

"The guy you got me watching is playing in the club!"

……

Bang!

"3 to 3! Both sides are tied!"

Ryo didn't use any mental skills, just used some tricks from time to time, and then relied on his physical strength and tennis experience to fight Kadota head-on.

"Huh…Huh……"

Niou was sweating profusely, which was in stark contrast to Kadoda, whose physical strength was no longer at its peak but was hardly affected at all.

"Tsk tsk... Niou is completely suppressed."

A trio suddenly appeared in a corner of the second floor of the club.

Needless to say, Niou himself knew it better than anyone else. Although the scores were rising alternately, he was actually suppressed.

The only feeling Niou had now about Kadota's tennis was... uncomfortable!

Every time the tennis ball landed, it was not the most difficult place for him to receive it, but every time he received the ball, he always felt uncomfortable all over! And no matter how hard he tried, the ball he hit could always be easily hit back by Kadota. Once Kadota felt that he could not receive it, he would not receive it at all, and the remaining physical strength gap would become larger and larger.

"Although I don't know much about tennis, I have heard them say that although Uncle Kado's tennis may not seem to have much lethality, his many years of tennis experience has given him many little tricks to better display his strength."

"Uncle Kado knows where the ball is. When the opponent receives the ball, the muscles of the opponent will conflict, making the hitting action more strenuous than usual. Your friend fell into this trap."

There is another person of the same age next to Liu. This is the friend he mentioned at the beginning. This club is opened by his family.

"Do you have extensive tennis experience?……"

The three of them seemed to be thinking about something.

Phew...

During the halftime break, Ren Wang sat on the bench and drank water to relax himself.

His current physical condition is the best he has ever encountered since his rebirth. Because he has experienced too much, he attaches too much importance to the importance of the body and dares not use many things.

He even calculates his own physical strength and endurance accurately, and tries not to let his physical condition be in a negative state.

Now he has the qualifications to compete in junior high school. All kinds of mental power tricks can kill many people in seconds, without having to use all his strength.

However, like today, once some things are abandoned, Ren Wang feels that he is helpless.

Mental power tricks are not omnipotent. There are many players in the world who can restrain or ignore mental power.