Tennis: One-on-one with the villain master, Kaido starts

In Chiba Arena,

Toyama Kintaro stood beside the tennis court with Chiba Masao and Kaido, looking at the dilapidated facilities inside the tennis court.

"This place looks so different from the opposite side!" Kintaro thought to himself.

In terms of interior decoration and facilities, Chiba Arena and Hayata Arena opposite are simply incomparable.

Standing in the tennis court, Kintaro had a feeling of "being fooled".

He looked at Chiba and Kaido again,

A black and rough man who looked like a gangster in the movie.

A young man who always squinted and looked sinister at first glance.

"Let me make it clear! I just came to take a look and haven't decided whether to play tennis."

Toyama Kintaro left himself a way out.

Before coming to Tokyo, my mother said that Tokyo is a big city!

There are all kinds of people, so be careful!

But, mom, Tokyo is too complicated.

How come I encountered a free good thing just after arriving!

"Kid, my name is Kaido, and I'm the coach of this gym. What's your name?" Kaido said as he took out a racket from the side and handed it to Kintaro.

Taking the racket, Kintaro replied, "My name is Kintaro Toyama, and I'm a sixth-grade elementary school student."

Holding the tennis racket again, Kintaro gestured twice in the air, and the inertial movement of his body made the racket produce a gust of wind.

Just gestured twice, and there was a feeling of naturalness.

Kaido looked at Kintaro, and his eyes shot out a scorching gaze.

This kid, I'm determined!

"If I had played tennis before, I would definitely be able to beat that arrogant kid today." Kintaro Toyama muttered.

When he thought of Aoi Kentaro, the arrogant coaching himself.

He was so angry that his teeth itched.

Kintaro Toyama's personality was very naive, but also impatient, which led to his style of doing things: tooth for tooth, eye for eye.

Chiba Masao, who was standing by, sneered at Kintaro Toyama, who was gesturing with a racket.

If we say that the protagonists in Prince of Tennis get along best with each other, Kintaro Toyama must be at the top of the list.

His personality is also very easy to grasp!

Chiba stared at Kintaro Toyama, whose personality was eccentric, and his eyes really lit up.

His iconic red hair, leopard print T-shirt, and habitual head-holding gesture.

He still couldn't believe that he had met the super star Kintaro in the original book.

For his elementary school tennis competition plan, there is no one more suitable than Kintaro Toyama.

His talent is stronger than the son of a samurai!

The super star of Shitenhoji!

Kintaro, who has national-level strength after only eight months of study with Granny Sugi!

There are nearly two months left before the elementary school national tennis competition,

plus the one-on-one guidance of Mr. Kaido, and the double experience bonus from training in the tennis hall.

The champion of the elementary school tennis tournament is easy to come by!

Chiba walked up to Kintaro and asked, "How about it? Would you consider coming to our tennis hall to learn? Tennis is a very interesting sport!"

"Oh! I don't consider it!"

"Then do it - what, you don't consider it?" Chiba frowned.

No! What about the bond between you and tennis?

Chiba hurriedly asked, can't let a fresh big leek run away.

"Can I ask the reason?"

Toyama Kintaro pointed at Kaido on the side and shouted, "Please - how can a tennis coach look like this? Are you a gangster disguised as a tennis hall?"

"Also, why does he have two horns on his forehead? Are you sure this is a human?"

Kintaro is young!

But he's not stupid!

Free is the most expensive! Do these two people know what they are thinking?

"Are you talking about this pair of horns?" Kaido held the horns on his head with both hands and took them directly in front of Kintaro.

"It's just a decoration!"

Toyama Kintaro: ? ? ?

No, uncle!

"It's too abnormal. How can a tennis coach wear a decorative horn?" He couldn't help but complain.

"Kid! You are too disrespectful!"

"Want to play a game with me? I stand still and use this racket!"

"One loss, you win!"

Kaido said as he took out a cross racket from the tennis bag beside him.

There are only two intersecting cross lines on the net of the racket.

Kintaro looked at Kaido and snorted, "Uncle, why should I compete with you!"

"You look like you are in your forties or fifties!"

"And I am just a sixth-grade elementary school student who has just turned twelve and graduated!"

Kaido shouted angrily after hearing what Kintaro said.

"Kid! I am only thirty-five years old this year, and you are not afraid?"

Afraid?

Kintaro waved his hand, "Uncle, your provocation may work for elementary school students, but I am already a junior high school student!"

Seeing this, Chiba added fuel to the fire, "Coach Kaido, he just lost to someone else, aren't you bullying me?"

After saying that, he looked at Kintaro.

"I'm sorry, Kintaro, he is just like that, don't take it to heart, anyone who sees him will be scared."

Kaido looked at Chiba with wide eyes, thinking in his heart.

Chiba-kun, I don't think you plan to let him go!

Afraid???

The fearless Kintaro felt insulted.

"Come on!" Kintaro looked at the cross racket in Kaido's hand and held the other racket unconvinced.

"What a joke! I, Kintaro, will be scared! I don't believe you can play tennis with that racket. "

Toyama Kintaro picked up the racket and walked towards one end of the tennis court.

In Kintaro's opinion, he didn't think that this tennis coach who looked like a gangster had any ability.

How shameless!

What do you mean by standing still, using a racket with only two strings, if I lose a ball, I win!

"Do you think I'm young and easy to fool?" Kintaro muttered unhappily.

Seeing this scene, Chiba shook his head helplessly. He didn't expect that teacher Kaido would be so sinister.

"Coach Kaido, he is just an elementary school student, you must show mercy!"

"Chiba-kun! This kid is very much my taste, and doesn't our gym need a student?"

"This kid is just right! "...

In the court,

Kaido and Kintaro Toyama held the rackets in their hands and confronted each other.

Kintaro looked serious and stared at Kaido opposite him.

You don't know until you play!

Standing in the court, facing Kaido, Kintaro felt a heavy sense of oppression for the first time. It was not the visual oppression brought by his burly figure.

It was a kind of mental oppression that made him unable to breathe!

"Why do I feel that this uncle is a little different."

Kintaro held the racket in his hand tightly and adjusted his breathing.

Kaido laughed when he saw Kintaro like this.

"Kid! Have you seen real tennis?"

Real tennis?

Kintaro didn't understand what Kaido meant.

Isn't tennis just two people standing in the court, hitting the ball into the specified range that the opponent can't catch it according to the rules, and scoring points to win?

"Uncle, what do you mean! Are you going to play or not?"

Kintaro hated the riddle man the most.

"Kid! I will show you real tennis today."

"I hope you won't be so scared that you can't pick up the racket after seeing it--"

Kaido has already fallen in love with Kintaro Toyama in front of him. His unruly and unyielding spirit is very much to his liking.

He can't wait to teach this kid a lesson!

Guess who will go first before the game!

Chiba Masao is the referee, and he tosses a coin.

'Pah--' It hits the back of the hand.

Kaido: Heads.

Kintaro: Tails.

"Heads, Kaido serves first!"

"The game begins! "

'Beep——'

With the whistle, the game officially began.

Kaido stood at the half-court serving baseline, his momentum suddenly rose, and a murderous atmosphere began to permeate the entire tennis court.

A sense of oppression that was almost tangible made Kintaro Toyama open his eyes wide.

Kaido in his eyes became unusually tall!

The black aura hovered around Kaido, and the "crackling" sound of lightning could be heard in the air.

'Pah——'

'Pah——'

The dull thunder shook Kintaro's little heart.

Kaido threw the tennis ball in his hand high up and swung his right arm.

His movements were slow, but full of oppression.

Every move was natural!

Little Qinglong's father's class has started!

Please pay attention!

This man is called Kaido!

"The Azure Dragon of the Other Dimensional Fantasy Beast——Thunderous Bagua!"

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