Tennis: Sorry! I'm In Gear!

It has been half an hour since the big match between Fudomine and Rikkai.

At this time, the third-place match between Seigaku and Shitenhouji was going on in the arena.

But Nan Lin's attention was not on the game.

"Grandma!"

"You shouldn't have come so far! Or if you want to watch the game, tell me, I'll pick you up!"

In the stands, Nan Lin looked at the sweat on the forehead of Granny Yunzhai next to her, and said while gently wiping it off with a tissue.

His tone was full of worry.

"It's okay, it's okay! Isn't this game today the game you guys care about the most?""

"My old woman doesn't know tennis, so I can't help you. It's okay to be a cheerleader!"

"Besides, Mr. Inoue and Miss Shiba have been taking care of me as an old man! Otherwise I wouldn't even be able to find the stand!"

Granny Yunzhai patted Nan Lin's hand, signaling him not to worry too much.

As he said that, he did not forget to point to Mamoru Inoue and Shiba Saori, who had embarrassed expressions beside him.

After all, although the two and Nan Lin did not have much conflict before, they were not the kind that had a harmonious relationship.

Nan Lin is also a little helpless about his mother-in-law's "bringing up".

But he still turned to look at the two of Inoue Shou: "You two, thank you for taking care of my mother-in-law!"

"I also know that you must also have the idea of ​​doing an interview, you ask!"

This face is naturally given to the old man beside him who cares about him.

"That's great! Thank you, mother-in-law!

Inoue Mamoru is also very sensible, after all, he can see that it is entirely Yunzhai's mother-in-law who said Nan Lin will have such a reaction.

While speaking, he also took out a voice recorder and notebook, and nodded to Shisha Ori next to him.

The latter also picked up the camera in his hand and aimed at Nan Lin's stern profile.

"I would like to ask Minister Nan Lin, how are you feeling now that you won the national championship?

"It's okay, after all, winning the national championship is our long-term goal! Besides, we do have such strength!"

Nan Lin spoke lightly.

Although the tone was indifferent and showed a hint of arrogance, Mamoru Inoue was not disgusted, because this was the truth.

"Then what do you think, in this national competition, if you were to rank all the junior high school students, except the Fudomine tennis team members, who would be the top three?"

Inoue Mamoru's question is a little trickier.

The issue of power rankings has always been more sensitive.

Even Seiichi Yukimura, known as the Son of God, has never expressed his opinion on this issue in the past.

However, Seiichi Yukimura can't do it, it doesn't mean that Nan Lin, who suppressed the geniuses in the country, can't.

"Strength ranking..."

"In fact, many people can tie for third place, such as Shiraishi Kuranosuke of Shitenhouji, Atobe Keigo of Hyotei, Genichiro Sanada, etc.!35

"After all, strength belongs to strength, and competition belongs to competition! Only after playing the game can you know your true strength!

"As for the second place is Tezuka Kunimitsu, the first place is no suspense, Seiichi Yukimura!"

Nan Lin gave his answer without any hesitation.

Inoue Mamoru nodded.

The answer is still very objective.

"Then there is a question that I am more curious about! 35

"Although Nan Lin, you don't play many times, but I can see that you don't seem to be doing your best every time you play, and even help people like Kintarou Tooyama and Seiichi Yukimura grow in the game."5

"Is it because of any special plan?

When Mamoru Inoue asked this question, Nan Lin raised his eyebrows slightly.

He looked at Mamoru Inoue and said slowly: "I can answer this question, but I don't want the answer to this question to appear in the report, otherwise...you will be in great trouble! 35

In the face of Nan Lin's almost threatening words, Inoue Mamoru and Shiba Saori were stunned.

But the former reacted quickly, nodded his head and said: "Nan Lin, don't worry, this is just my personal doubt and will not be published in the report!

As he spoke, he closed the recorder in his hand to show his sincerity.

Nan Lin met, and looked slightly sideways at Fuji Syusuke and Chitose Senri who were preparing to start the singles No. 3 match on the court.

"The national competition in the middle school is just a starting point. 39

"There are many geniuses here, and even as a reporter you should know that this generation of middle school students can be called the golden generation! 55

"Compared to being Byōdōin Hōō a few years ago, this generation is even brighter!

"but!"

"No matter how good the talent is, it can't hide the fact that they still need to grow.35

"This year's U-17 World Cup, junior high school students will be involved! These geniuses will face the baptism of the world!

"So, do you see why I'm doing this?"

Nan Lin didn't say it thoroughly, but he believed that it was not difficult to understand what he said with his experience and experience as a tennis reporter for so many years.

really.

When he heard about the U-17 World Cup, Mamoru Inoue completely understood.

Surprised that Nan Lin knew about the U-17 World Cup, and even more surprised that the other party knew that even the outside world had not publicly announced that middle school students could participate in the U-17 World Cup.

he knows.

Nan Lin must have been in contact with the U-17...

Even, the other party should have become a member of U-17.

In the gap between winning the national championship, he is also looking for players who can become a junior high school team like him.

"Okay, I've answered everything that should be answered!"

"If you want to ask other questions, go to Tachibana Jihei! 99

"Mother-in-law, it's too sunny here, I'll take you to a shady place to sit! When the award ceremony is over, we'll go home!

After Nan Lin finished speaking, he helped Granny Yunzhai beside him and left the stand.

Mamoru Inoue stared blankly at Nan Lin's leaving figure, and muttered to himself: "The world's stage, at the age of 13, are you ready to shake the world tennis world because of you..."

"Unparalleled strength does not match the composure of age.

"Even Echizen Nanjiro.....55

"No! You will become a tennis player beyond Mr. Nanjiro!"

Although his voice was not loud, Shiba Saori, who was beside him, could hear it clearly.

She didn't understand the U-17 World Cup just now.

But she saw that she admired Echizen Nanjiro's senior so much, and at this time, she admired Nan Lin so much.

She even thought that Nan Lin would surpass Echizen Nanjiro, and she couldn't help but look at the back of Nan Lin's departure.

This teenager is the most talented tennis talent she has seen since she was a tennis reporter.

She doesn't know what his future will be like.

but now.

She seems to think that the other party is much cuter than before, at least she no longer thinks Nan Lin is a bad-tempered little guy.

"A glass of juice and a can of soda please! Thank you! 35

"Please wait!

"Bell 0.2 bell—"

Coming to the rest area built into the gym, when Nan Lin arranged for Granny Yunzhai to buy drinks alone, his phone rang.

Looking at an unfamiliar caller ID, he frowned slightly.

"Hey--"

"Stinky boy, is the game over? When are you coming to U-17?"

A gruff voice came from the other end of the phone.

It is three Mifūne Nyudō three.

"Old man Sanchuan, you are very well informed!

"I just finished the national competition, can't you let me rest for two days?"

"Don't talk nonsense! You take a break! Are you addicted to playing tennis with a group of little guys?!"

"Hurry up! 2 days! Come and visit the Cliff of Heart first! Help me try Tokugawa!

Hard work! A box of soda!

"...3 cans!"

"The signal is not good! Hello? 99

"5 cans! No more! No tennis player drinks soda every day!"5

"Deal! 35

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