The Prince of Tennis: The Undefeated God of War

New York, USA.

On a public tennis court, three black youths were surrounding an Asian teenager, their faces full of anger.

"Kid, what did you just say?"

"Do you have the guts to repeat it again?"

The Asian boy has dark green hair and is about 1.55 meters tall. He is wearing a tennis suit and carrying a tennis bag. He has his hands in his pockets and a confident and calm smile on his face.

This person is Echizen. Ryoma is right!

Hearing the slightly threatening words of the three tall black youths, Echizen Ryoma was not afraid at all. He just looked at the three of them calmly and repeated what he just said:" I said, you guys played really badly!"

"Did you hear that? This kid said we played badly!"One person took out his ears, then turned to look at his companion, and asked in disbelief.

"Did I hear it wrong? Just this skinny Asian brat?"

"Hey, kid! The leading black young man sneered,"So, can you teach us how to play tennis?""

"oh——"Echizen Ryoma put down the tennis bag behind his back and took out the tennis racket from it. The smile on his face remained unchanged and he said nonchalantly:"Then hurry up, my time is limited!"

"Damn brat, I go first!"

"He must be tortured thoroughly. What a damn brat, how dare you despise us like this!"

Echizen Ryoma is indeed a natural MT, with his own taunting skills. A simple sentence made the three of them glare at each other, and they all felt a little irrational. The game was about to break out, but the game ended easily.

Echizen Ryoma won the victory, Black youth are completely defeated!

"You are still far behind!"Echizen Ryoma raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said confidently and calmly.

"how could it be possible……"

"Absolutely impossible, we have professional standards!"(opinionated!)

"Is this guy a monster? No, I think I’ve seen this guy before...where is he?……"

"No need to reminisce, Ryoma won four consecutive National Youth Tennis Championships!"At this moment, a young man with blond hair and lilac eyes suddenly walked to the edge of the court, with an even more arrogant expression on his face,"Can the losers leave now?"

"you……"

The three black youths were irritated by the arrogant and domineering expression of the yellow-haired boy. They were all a little angry, but thinking of their failure just now, they could only leave angrily.

However, before leaving, the three black youths gave Echizen Ryoma a meaningful look. They were obviously frightened by the title of"Fourth Consecutive National Youth Tennis Championship"!

"Kaibin, why are you here?"After Echizen Ryoma put away his racket, he picked up his tennis bag again.

And this arrogant yellow-haired boy was none other than Echizen Ryoma's former rival and current friend - Kaibin!

"Japan sent you a letter! Kaibin smiled and handed over a letter in his hand.

Echizen Ryoma took it in confusion, and then……

……

In Hyotei's piano room, coach Sakaki Taro is immersed in the beautiful world of music.

Suddenly, at the moment when he was enjoying the Dauphin Symphony, the vibrating sound of his cell phone came from his pocket, and at the same time, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly!

Coach Sakaki Taro gently took out his mobile phone and put it to his ear to answer the call. However, the next moment, his eyes showed a look of surprise, which passed quickly,"Really?" I didn't know what was said on the other side of the phone. After a long time, Coach Sakaki Taro said calmly:"I know!"

After hanging up the phone, Coach Sakaki Taro did not stand up hastily, but continued to play the piano music. I don't know because he was in a good mood. , or Coach Sakaki Taro’s piano skills were superb, the interrupted Beethoven symphony was connected again, and the passionate music reverberated around the piano room again.

To the southeast of the piano room is Hyokui's tennis club.

On the edge of the court, there are many players training. Even though Ice Emperor won the national championship this year, they still did not let them take it lightly. Winning streak is their goal.

On the court, the second-year and third-year main selections are having a fierce battle. This is a handover of positions, an entrustment of responsibilities, or in other words, guidance from the seniors to the seniors. boom!

Shishido Ryo hit backhand and knocked back Hochotaro's return ball.

"Shishido-senpai, after you enter high school, I won’t be able to play tennis with you!"Houchotaro said with some disappointment. Due to the influence of his emotions, the return ball that was originally aimed at the corner almost went out of bounds.

Ryo Shido rushed over instantly, and his speed was not slow at all. Look at his His expression and aura showed that he was treating it like a formal match. With a bang, he easily hit back Hōchotaro's return ball, and the tennis ball disappeared behind the court.

"Chotaro, after we enter the third grade, Hyokui will rely on you second graders to guide us. At that time, you will no longer be a doubles player, but will need to play as a singles player. You must learn to be on your own!"Shishido Liang said solemnly.

"But……"

"No but, Chotaro, you must lead Hyotei to win the national championship again!"Shido Ryo said solemnly,"Without Senior Ye Qiu, without Atobe, without us, you must learn to shoulder this responsibility!"

As if feeling the sense of responsibility from Shishito Ryo, Hochotaro was stunned for a moment, but then nodded solemnly:"I understand!"

Not only Shishido Ryo and Houchotaro are like this, but on the other side, Atobe Keigo is confronting Hijiru.

"Hiji, your weakness is endurance and physical strength, remember to work harder in this area in the future!"

At this time, Atobe Keigo is no longer an emperor, but a tennis club director who guides the younger generations,"Next year, you will lead Hyokui to win the national championship!"

"I see!"Rijiruo nodded solemnly,"Today, let me come down and defeat you!"

"Haha, I am ambitious, but……"Atobe Keigo smiled, and the condescending imperial arrogance returned to his face,"That's impossible!"

Not only Atobe Keigo and Hijiro, but on the other side, Ninzu Yushi was facing Takahiro Kagachi. personal guidance

"Strength and stamina are good, but speed and technique are a bit weak.……"Ninzu Yushi is analyzing it alone. He only needs to write down the data, tell Atobe Keigo, and let him explain it to Kachi.

As for why it's so troublesome, it's obvious that Atobe Keigo's words are an imperial edict to Kagaki!

At this moment, Hyotei's third-year main players were all giving one-on-one guidance to the second-year main players. Even Jirou Akutagawa, the sleepy boy, stayed in the tennis court in a disciplined manner, but he was still whirring. Great sleep!

The atmosphere is very lively, after all, not long after the third grade, we will be entering higher education!

"The supervisor is here!"

"Supervise well……"

At some point, Coach Sakaki Taro came to the court. He just nodded to everyone, walked to the main player, and stood there quietly.

Sakaki Taro did not interrupt the main selection's coaching practice, but said directly and calmly:"The national team sent a message that the nine main selections of Hyokui will go to the training camp around November for training. You can choose to refuse!"

"Um?"

"National team? That's the national team!!!"

"Shishido-senpai, I can still play doubles with you!"After Houchotaro heard this, he suddenly laughed with joy.

Shishito nodded, but then he asked doubtfully:"Coach, Senior Ye Qiu has gone somewhere, do we need to inform him?"

"unnecessary!"Sakaki Taro said calmly.

Where is Ye Qiu? He has been waiting for you at the U-17 training camp for a long time!_To read the underlined version of the novel, please download the Feilu Novel APP! (