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

The boy was so excited that he jumped so high.

"Good boy, your motor nerves are well developed. You can jump so high?" Echizen Nanjiro smiled and praised.

"Not bad..."

Miyashita smiled and didn't comment.

"But how long will you wear the weight? Judging from your movements just now, it's probably no less than 15 kilograms."

Echizen touched his chin, his expression was restrained, and he suddenly said.

"Weight?"

Echizen Nanako was stunned.

Miyashita has weight on his body?

How outrageous.

He can jump so high even with weight on his body, and it's no less than 15 kilograms? Are you kidding?

"18 jins, I guess... Senior, if you don't tell me, I'm almost used to it." Miyashita looked embarrassed.

After thinking for a while, he took off the sandbags on his legs, including the weighted wrists and vest.

Then he threw it outside the court, splashing a pile of dust.

"..."

Echizen Nanako was so surprised that she couldn't speak when she saw such a large weight.

18 jins... It's almost one-fifth of her weight.

This little guy... He actually wore it so casually...

"Go on!"

Miyashita moved his body and suddenly felt an unprecedented soreness in his body, as if his body's reaction had improved a lot!

It was as if the signal suddenly increased from 4G to 5G.

Miyashita took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing rhythm, quickly familiarized himself with his current body, and then threw the ball again and swung the racket in his hand.

Bang!

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Bang!

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“15-15, uncle scores…”

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“30-15…”

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Bang!

Another golden battle axe exploded behind Nanjiro, and then a smile appeared on Miyashita’s face.

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“Game, 1-0, Miyashita…”

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“Very good, I couldn’t beat you when I played with Ryoma at the beginning, I didn’t expect you to enter the national level so quickly.”

Echizen Nanjiro was a little surprised, and couldn’t help but look at Miyashita Rin carefully for a while.

Both are first-year students, twelve years old, and their strength has reached the national level so quickly.

It’s quite amazing.

Ryoma now must be a little worse than Miyashita, and the difference is a bit far.

“Play with Ryoma?” Miyashita was slightly stunned, and then reacted, and couldn’t help but face black.

Do you think that the strength of Kanto level is enough to deal with him?

No wonder he felt that Echizen Nanjiro’s strength was a little “weak”.

"That kid is improving quite fast. After a while, I can only play him with the strength of the national competition."

Echizen Nanjiro said casually.

"..."

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Pah, pah, pah.

Swish.

The tennis ball was thrown casually, and then the racket was casually hit, and the tennis ball rushed towards Miyashita.

"Huh? The serve speed has increased, this speed... is more than two hundred?" Miyashita's pupils shrank.

The next moment he moved his feet, and the tennis ball in front of him slowed down rapidly in his eyes, and then he covered it with the racket.

"The power has also become stronger!"

Swish, swish, swish.

Tai Chi Cloud Hands instinctively drove the racket to draw an arc, and then the tennis ball was hit back!

"Tai Chi? This force-releasing technique is interesting. I have to say, you are much stronger than I thought!"

Echizen Nanjiro took a small step, and then casually hit the tennis ball while speaking.

Bang!

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Bang!

"15-0, uncle is leading..."

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"30-0, uncle..."

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"30-40, Miyashita..."

Bang!

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The tennis ball was quickly pressed, and then quickly disappeared from Miyashita Rin's sight...

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"Game, 1-1, uncle..."

"225 mph, backspin..." Miyashita adjusted his mentality and took a deep breath.

As time went on, every once in a while, Nanjiro improved his tennis ball and speed.

Strength was okay, but the serving speed was beyond his eyesight limit.

He could only rely on his eyesight and relatively weak sixth sense to defend, and it was really getting harder and harder to resist.

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"Rin serves..."

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Echizen Nanako's eyes showed a strange color, and then she glanced at Miyashita Rin.

I haven't seen such an exciting game for a long time.

It's a pity that Longma is not here.

Otherwise, seeing such a strong peer,

It must be very interesting.

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"Boy, this is not your limit, is it? If so, there is no need to continue."

Nanjiro stood casually on the court and said.

"Of course... it's still a long way to go."

Rin Miyashita smiled.

Swish.

The tennis ball flew up.

At the same time, his body bent backwards greatly, and his right hand quickly raised the racket.

Then he twisted his wrist and used the powerful explosive force generated by his whole body to press the tennis ball down hard!

Bang!

A yellow light directly rubbed the ground, rolled up a trail of dust on the ground, and rushed out directly.

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"It was a serve that didn't bounce? Oh, by the way, 15-0, Xiaolin scored!"

Nanako opened her mouth slightly in surprise, and announced the score a little belatedly.

"Interesting skills."

Echizen nodded, feeling that this ball was interesting, so he became more interested, "Keep going."

Swish...

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Bang!

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"30-0, Xiaolin scored! Temporary lead!"

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Bang!

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"40-0, Xiaolin..."

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"Game, the third game is over, Xiaolin is leading, the score is 2-1..."

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"How is it? Are you immersed in... ahem, have you thought of any way to crack it?"

Miyashita smiled.

"Almost, this kind of tennis ball is useful in world-class competitions, but for me, it's almost the same.

What's more, this is a soil ground."

Nanjiro did not comment.

"...Then wait for the senior to serve." Miyashita Rin nodded, said nothing, and continued.

Tezuka, Akutsu, Sanada and others can hit this ball back, and Echizen Nanjiro can indeed.

He is probably just too lazy to receive it.

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A few minutes later.

Pah pah pah.

Bang!

Throw the ball and swing the racket.

The tennis ball seemed to have a double image, and then the tennis ball went to the baseline on the right side of Miyashita.

Pah!

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Pah!

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After a few balls, Miyashita instantly found an opportunity, and then he squatted down and rotated half a circle,

He swung his arms hard behind him, and then the tennis ball bounced behind Echizen Nanjiro!

"Flashy."

Echizen Nanjiro shook his head slightly, and then he swung his racket hard behind him, and then the tennis racket flew out!

Pah.

The sound of the tennis ball landing sounded, and then Miyashita heard the voice of Echizen Nanako again.

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“15-0, uncle scored…”

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“Hmm?”

Miyashita slowly turned around and looked at Echizen Nanjiro, his expression extremely solemn for a moment.