Zongman: The evolution of Ninja Bleach from Prince of Tennis

The two of them were very excited.

"That kid is not weak, but you don't need to worry. From the regional qualifiers to the national competition, it has never been based on the strength of one person. In order to win the national championship, you all have to train hard. When we get to high school, we won't be so free..."

Atobe Keigo confirmed that it was okay, and simply talked about Echizen Ryoma's strength.

Then he quickly changed the topic. This after-dinner gossip turned into a goal motivation meeting for this competition.

"I'm going back to class. I'll go directly to Echizen's house in the afternoon. You should train hard and prepare well for the training match tomorrow morning. I want to see your true strength at the moment."

Xingyan looked at the time and it was time to go to the classroom.

Although it is not a big problem to miss the morning class, I still try to go there early and get some information from my classmates to avoid something I don’t know.

As for the other person who didn’t attend the class...

Oshitari is very popular among his classmates, and many people will prepare class notes for him.

As for Xingyan’s popularity in the class...

“Uchiha classmate, this is the note left by the teacher for you, and here are some classmates who have sorted it out...”

Xingyan, who came to the classroom, received several detailed notes, one of which was the key points drawn by the teacher.

It seems that his popularity is actually very good.

After the afternoon class, Xingyan didn’t even change his clothes this time, and left the school to rush to Echizen’s house.

Before coming to Echizen’s house, Xingyan had called Echizen Nanjiro, so he was greeted by Uncle Nanjiro’s warm welcome as soon as he arrived at the door.

"Young man, I heard that you went to the U17 training camp and beat all the other players' trump cards? Great, were those guys scared by you? I guess their eyes must have popped out of their heads..."

Echizen Nanjiro leaned against the door of his house, and when he saw Xingyan getting off the car, he grinned and started laughing.

"It's okay, there are only a few left, and most of the official players are not here. Uncle Nanjiro is well-informed. I thought no one would spread these things."

Xingyan walked into the Echizen family with a tennis bag on his back. He was still a little curious about how his situation in the U17 spread so quickly.

"Go, go, go to Ryoma's room to change clothes first. You actually came out in school uniform today, what a waste of time..."

Echizen Nanjiro's laughter suddenly stopped. He seemed to have no way to tell this kid who gave the news, so he simply urged him to change clothes and play tennis.

As for Ryoma's room...

Xingyan has never been there, but he still knows it.

"Meow~"

Karubin stood at the stairs. When he saw Xingyan, he narrowed his eyes, shook his little head, and turned to walk towards Longma's room.

"Longma will be sad if he knows. How can you bring outsiders to his room..."

Xingyan arrived at the door and looked at Karubin who stopped to meow at him. He smiled and touched its little head and told it not to do it again in the future.

After all, it is Longma's cat. It's okay to play with him for a while, but it's not okay to bring people to the owner's room.

"Meow..."

Karubin seemed to understand, lowered his head and made a wronged sound.

"Be good, wait for Longma to come back and play with him for a while, apologize, and don't do it again in the future."

Looking at Karubin's pitiful state, Xingyan picked it up, told it what to do, and pushed the door and walked in.

Longma's room is not big, and the trophies and medals on the locker in front of the bed are all messy, which is obviously not cared about.

There were still pajamas on the bed that had not been put away, and a cat toy placed at the end of the bed.

After entering the room and putting down Kalubin, Xingyan changed his clothes, and turned around to see Kalubin lying next to the cat toy, scratching the cat toy with his little paw every few seconds...

"What's wrong, do you miss Ryoma?"

Xingyan put the school uniform in the tennis bag, and picked up Kalubin again when he went out with it on his back.

After leaving the room and closing the door, he carried the cat to the simple tennis court in the temple.

"It treats you much better than Ryoma. If you have any secrets, tell me, so that I can play with my little boy later."

Echizen Nanjiro watched Xingyan coming, and Kalubin lay on Xingyan's shoulder, and came up to pinch the cat's paw.

"Uncle, be careful..."

Xingyan wanted to say be careful of being caught, but Kalubin had already shown his claws to Echizen Nanjiro before he finished speaking.

"Oh my, what a fierce cat, I'm going to tell Ryoma..."

When he's not playing tennis, Echizen Nanjiro doesn't act like an adult, he's always making a fuss.

Now he's not caught, but he has to make an expression that his hand hurts and you're so cruel.

"Uncle, let's play tennis."

Although he knew that Echizen Nanjiro liked to make trouble, Xingyan still looked up at the sky and expressed his disdain for this tennis god.

Putting down Carubin and asking him to squat on the tennis bag and not run around, Xingyan walked into the court with the racket.

"Oh my, you're really ruthless, I'm injured, my hand... Although my hand is not injured, I'm sad..."

Echizen Nanjiro looked at the boy who was similar to his son in character, shouting that he was injured, but walked aside with a serious look, picked up the racket and tennis ball, and walked to the serving point.

"Boy, aren't you going to show me your one?"

After serving, Echizen Nanjiro moved his feet, intercepting every ball from Xingyan, and urged him to show it quickly.

"If the uncle can make me not get a single point, I will explode, how about that?"

Xingyan blinked, jumped back and swung the racket, sending the tennis ball that landed on the baseline back.

He also wanted to use it, but there was a prerequisite, that is, he could make Echizen Nanjiro more serious first.

Because no matter how he played, he could get a point, but he couldn't get any more than this point even if he opened the Eight Gates.

If Echizen Nanjiro really wanted to see it, he had to make him explode again in his point.

"Stinky boy, I have to see it today!"

Echizen Nanjiro always struggled with the point he lost, and now after hearing Xingyan's provocation, he calculated the approximate time when Ryoma would come back, and it felt okay.

"Uncle, I'm waiting!"

Xingyan's eyes lit up, and he naturally swung his racket to hit the ball with his mental power.

The Sharingan was activated, and the illusion tennis was already being laid out...