Prince of Tennis: Walking into Rikkai University with Damocles on his head

The old man was very angry.

Atobe Keigo covered his head with a towel, and kept thinking about Tezuka's expression in his heart.

"Atobe, you..."

"I don't regret my choice. If I do it again, I will still do it!" A dull male voice came from under the towel, firm and proud, as always.

But Coach Sakaki heard sadness from it.

There is no problem with the way of playing this game, which is inhumane.

But this is never a place to talk about human feelings...

"No one will blame you! Everyone in Hyotei is grateful to you!" It was Atobe Keigo's persistence that brought them a glimmer of hope and gave them the opportunity to play the next game.

Now~

"Hiyoshi, it's your turn!" Coach Sakaki tapped his forehead with one hand, looking at the field with a firm gaze, "Go and bring victory to your teammates and your ministers!"

The one who can enter the finals next week must be Hyotei.

"Yes..."

Hyotei's enthusiasm and confidence made the people of Rikkai University excited.

"Roar, if Hiyoshi is sent to play at this time, it seems that this game will be a foregone conclusion--"

Hearing Kirihara say this, Sanada turned his head.

The strength of these two people is equal...

In the private room, only Niou smiled and said nothing. It would be a bit difficult for Hiyoshi to win, after all, the guy on the opposite side...

Although he has never seen Echizen Ryoma play a game, but-Echizen Nanjiro's son must be good!

It is estimated to be a tough battle...

With the exploration of Echizen Nanjiro's son, Niou rarely sat up straight and planned to watch this game seriously.

Fifteen minutes later——

"What... is this?" Niwang blinked his eyes again and again.

Liu couldn't help but flip through the photo materials he had collected. For people of their age, Echizen Nanjiro's skills were too old, and they definitely didn't have any notes in the notebook at hand.

Good news——

"This Echizen Ryoma is indeed his son!"

Bad news——

It's a complete puppet imitating his father!

A second-generation product without his own will and ideas.

"He doesn't have his own ideas..." Liu opened his eyes indifferently. Li Haida had no interest in this kind of non-autonomous product.

Niwang looked at his various gorgeous ball draws and smiled, "No, there are also 5%!"

Echizen Nanjiro's moves focus more on practicality, which is a bit like Yukimura. There are no gorgeous moves, only solid foundation and speed, which feels a bit simple!

Of course, although there is no lack of his strength, no one can force him to use his special moves - but - no matter what, it is not the style of Echizen Nanjiro to be fancy!

This Echizen Ryoma is different from his father in this respect!

Unfortunately, this is a joke for the self-improving Rikkai University.

Niou buried himself in the sofa in disappointment, "Pu Li~ I was looking forward to it for a long time~"

I didn't expect the ending to be like this!

Niou was very disappointed, very disappointed.

I don't know how Echizen Nanjiro's father looked at it, and actually let his son become a tool and machine to imitate him.

"Humph, this guy looks like he's going to win..." Kirihara has already discovered Hiyoshi Waka's dilemma, "I didn't expect Seigaku to have a hidden trump card -"

The devil laughed at Hiyoshi Waka, the former evenly matched opponent.

"Yanagi, Niou - your training plan starts tonight!" Sanada glanced at Kirihara and said expressionlessly.

"Hey~ Are we going to start today? Can't I take a day off?" Kirihara didn't have time to laugh at others.

"Humph! If that Hiyoshi is as good as you, he will be like this against Gozen Ryoma, what about you?" Sanada pointed out the core with cold eyes. "Next year, the one who will lead the Hyotei Army is Hiyoshi, and the one who will lead Weihai University is also you!"

Niou and Yanagi despise Echizen Ryoma as a puppet replica because they have the strength. But Kirihara is determined to meet Echizen Ryoma next year-

With his current strength, he has no chance of winning against Echizen!

"..." Kirihara stopped talking.

That's right-

What Sanada said is absolutely right.

"Okay!" The devil also has his own pride. He doesn't want to lose on the field, let alone lose to a mere replica.

Niou looked at the scene in front of him with a smile, so what he likes most is the school spirit of Rikkai University. Always know what you want and clearly understand the future

How to go on the way here.

Whether they are smart or not, everyone has a scale in their heart... and is willing to take action at any time.

"Okay, the game is over, and we should go!"

Now the ending is determined, and the Youth Academy will become the opponent in the Kanto Tournament finals.

"Sanada, it seems that your dream is coming true-" Nio chuckled, "Tezuka should be the singles, then the position of singles next week will be left to you normally!"

After being a qualified department head, you must understand the needs of your teammates. It just so happens that he has no obsession or pursuit of singles.

Sanada frowned and was not in a good mood.

Nio raised his eyebrows, "Why, you don't want to play with him again?"

"I have a bad feeling in my heart-" Sanada said with a dark face, "That injury..."

He is not sure if what he is thinking in his heart is... but... his heart is indeed beating constantly now.

There is a premonition telling him that his game with Tezuka may not go on.

"Pu Li~" Nio paused.

Indeed --

This is indeed difficult...

For the sake of Sanada, he should pay a little more attention in the future.

If Tezuka Kunimitsu's injury relapses again...

...

"How is it? Have you confirmed it?" In the evening, when Niou returned home, he received a call from Himejiin.

"Mr. Tezuka has gone to the hospital to see his grandson, and the situation does not seem to be good--"

Although he did not feel dizzy, the news was indeed heartbreaking.

"I know, please observe the follow-up situation and tell me when the time comes..." After all, Himejiin is not his direct unit, and he will not know some things quickly.

But, at least he will know more than Sanada!

Dong Dong Dong.

There was a knock on the door, and the voice of Yakiri Hasebe came from outside the door, "My lord, dinner is ready, and your junior has taken a seat..."

Niou's face darkened, "Didn't I ask him to swing the racket 3,000 times, and it's over?"

This Kirihara is quite active in eating.