Zongman: The evolution of Ninja Bleach from Prince of Tennis

The two of them were so busy that they had to wait for the next day.

"Xingyan, is playing chess really that fun?"

Jiro Akutagawa sat under a tree in his backyard, looking up at Xingyan who was rolling and jumping on the tree, using his tree to practice flexibility, and couldn't figure out what this kid was thinking.

Since the end of the youth tennis tournament last year, Xingyan often came to his house to play.

At first he was very happy because Xingyan finally took the initiative to play with him.

But later he found out that the purpose of coming to his house was to play chess with his nagging father.

And he came at least two or three times a week, making the atmosphere in their home more and more harmonious.

Because his father, who likes to nag, finally found someone who is willing to listen to his nagging, his mother said that she would give Uncle Sakaki more gifts as a thank you, after all, he is the precious son of someone who has worked hard.

"Actually, it's okay. Although Uncle Akutagawa talks a lot, he is very good at both shogi and go. I still have a lot to learn."

Xingyan jumped down from the tree, and there was no trace of damage on the grass when he landed lightly.

He walked to Jilang and sat down. When Xingyan talked about Uncle Akutagawa, there was a bit of helplessness in his tone.

He was a little entangled with the attribute of being a chatterbox at first.

But he got used to it after listening to it more. If you think about it from another perspective, the external information mentioned by Uncle Akutagawa is also what he is not allowed to contact under normal circumstances.

"You learn slowly, I will go to find Aliang to play tennis later. By the way, will you still participate in this year's youth tennis competition?"

Jilang put his hands behind his head, lay on the grass under the tree and talked about his plan for today.

Suddenly I remembered what Yue Ren said, that it was time to sign up for the competition where Xing Yan won the championship last year.

"I must participate. Uncle Saito has already signed me up, but the result of asking him to sign up is that I will have to play fewer games again."

Xing Yan also lay down and looked at the treetops, helpless about the uncle's insistence on sending him to the final competition.

But he is now completely calm, unlike the state a year ago when he wanted to increase the number of games.

The impetuousness when he first came to this world, and the sense of urgency to grow up, were all smoothed out by playing chess and listening to people's nagging this year.

"Come on! Try to win two consecutive championships and let those guys experience the fear of being crushed by children again!"

Thinking of some reports last year, Jilang felt that this year would be more lively.

Moreover, this year they will go to the scene to cheer for Xing Yan.

"Actually, my goal is to win the triple crown..."

Xing Yan raised his fingers, and the leaves blew with the wind, breaking the sunlight that passed through.

Although his heart was much calmer, his goal was still the championship.

Three champions, complete the main task of the system, and then arrange the subsequent plan according to the task.

This year, there should be plot characters appearing, right?

However, there is a guy who still owes him a game. It was clearly agreed, but the guy actually slipped away because of his father's job transfer. He will definitely not come here to participate this year...

Fortunately, there is no time limit for that task, otherwise, he would have gone to find someone in person.

After a year, the pit system still refuses to tell him the identity of the target characters of those random tasks. It's really too much...

.........

In the spring season, this youth tennis competition was held in Kakigi Sports Park in Tokyo.

The competition is still expected to last two days. Like last year, he was directly recommended by professionals, exempted from the preliminary preliminaries, and directly entered the competition.

Watching the host from last year come out and announce the start of this year's competition, and then draw lots to divide the groups.

"Another 3 groups."

Xing Yan took the group he drew and went to the 3rd group level, and then returned to the waiting area, waiting for the competition to officially begin.

"Xingyan, I just saw a player the same age as us in the Group 1 competition area..."

Mirai Taketo dragged his friends out for a walk, and then found a player the same age as them.

"What's the name of... the player in Group 1?"

Xingyan was already in the waiting area of ​​the Group 3 competition venue. At this time, the order of the competition had not been announced, and he could not go to the Group 1 competition area to find someone.

However, he had a hunch that someone who was the same age as Jiro and Taketo and would participate in this competition must be a plot character.

I just don't know who this person is.

Tezuka Kunimitsu?

Or, Yukimura Seiichi?

Or, Sanada Genichirō?

But according to

According to the information he received from the system before, if it was Sanada and Yukimura, then there should be two people.

So, is it Tezuka?

"His name is Genichirō Sanada, he looks arrogant, Gakuto greeted him, but he ignored us..."

Shishido Ryo leaned on the guardrail outside the field, very upset that Gakuto ignored his greeting just now.

So what if he can participate in the competition, what's so arrogant, let Xingyan teach him a lesson tomorrow!

"Actually, I think he may not have heard it, they are very noisy over there, and there are many people around him, I don't know what they are saying to him."

Jiro said awkwardly that it is really possible that they didn't mean it.

Compared with the warm-up exercises of Group 3, the atmosphere of Group 1 is really bad, a group of people are surrounding one person, and I don't know what they are talking about.

"Jiro, you actually speak for that guy, I don't care, anyway, I remember his name, hum!"

Xiangri Yueren was already unhappy about being ignored, and now seeing Jiro actually defending that guy, he was in an even worse mood.

He is his friend, how can he not stand on his side!

"Maybe something happened..."

Xingyan supported the chair with his arms and jumped back to appear next to Xiangri Yueren.

He reached out and patted the arm of the guy who was in a bad mood. He didn't quite understand why Sanada Genichirō was targeted at this time.

Although Sanada was not very old, the guy seemed to be anxious. At this time, someone rushed to trouble him. Who was so careless...

"That guy seems to be a bit miserable..."

Xiangri Yueren got angry quickly, and now his mind changed, so he was no longer entangled.

However, he just sympathized in his heart. He still had to watch Xingyan's game next. How other venues were going was something that the organizer and the boy's parents needed to care about.

"Little guy, you are bullying me again, you should do your best in the game!"

Before the game started, the white-haired boy Shuji Taneshima ran over, stretched out his hand and rubbed Xingyan's head twice, then stepped back with a smile.

"Shuji Taneshima, why are you here if you are not going to the game?"

Xingyan looked at Shuji Taneshima, who should be in the 14-year-old division this year, and was very disgusted with this guy's behavior of running around before the game.

Compared with Yuezhi Gekkou, who occasionally made an appointment to go out to play a game of tennis, this guy always went to the school gate after school to block people and said he was going to play ball, but...

I took him to play table tennis, billiards, bowling, golf, and even ice hockey, but he refused to play tennis with him.