Zongman: The evolution of Ninja Bleach from Prince of Tennis

The most gentle tennis genius, a miraculous existence..."

In the coaching booth of Yamabuki, Ban Tianqian looked at Hyotei with a smile, and the words that Yamabuki said made several regular players stunned.

"Ban Ye, what's the miraculous?"

Qingchun Chigoku looked over curiously, and then found that the regular players of Hyotei gathered together and ate cake before the game in a very unpresentable way.

"Uchiha Xingyan, recently, was suddenly mentioned again by several British sports newspapers and was named the god who came to the world..."

Ban Tianqian's sight was always locked on one target, and he saw the report this morning.

Moreover, compared to the previous reports that only mentioned the name or some side photos taken when playing tennis, this time the report directly used the front photo.

Although he felt incredible, he still had a hunch that this boy was going to return to the world stage.

"The advent of the gods? That... the one whose cake was taken away?"

Qian Shiqingchun felt that he needed to be quiet.

He had naturally heard of the name Uchiha Xingyan and had always admired him, but this so-called "the advent of the gods" title was too much.

God, that is not a title that people can be given. Are those reporters and newspapers crazy?

"According to the information of the previous game, when they played against Fudo Mine, they did show a smile like a god..."

The short boy with a green headband ran in, holding a folder, opened it, turned out one of the pages, and handed it to Qian Shiqingchun.

These were all the information he collected, and several pages were written with the name of Uchiha Xingyan.

"It's troublesome, singles three..."

Qingchun Sengoku looked at the record above. In the record of Hyotei in the metropolitan competition, that guy played singles three every morning.

Now, it's morning again...

Lucky Sengoku suddenly felt that he might be miserable today.

As for the smile of the gods...

At this time, who would care about that kind of thing? He didn't want to play a game with this world-class guy!

At this time, on the other side of Hyotei, Xingyan took the cake put by Jiro in his hand and ate it slowly, listening to Yamabuki's conversation.

He really didn't know who gave the so-called god a name when he came to the world. This is simply to attract hatred!

Is someone blackening him, or do people in this world like to use such weird names when giving titles...

By the way, there is also a son of God in Rikkai University.

When he meets him in the future, will the son of God want to put him in a sack?

"Xingyan, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Jiro sat next to him and finished eating the piece of cake he had just exchanged from Xingyan. When he looked up, he found that Xingyan was distracted.

Could it be that he was too tired from training recently?

"I was just wondering, who gave me that title? Is this to push me directly to the sky..."

Xingyan ate the small piece of cake in his hand, his eyes were fierce, as if he was going to fight the person who gave him the title.

"What title?"

Jiro hadn't heard of it, and at this time he looked at other people curiously, waiting for someone to answer his questions.

"Wait, I'll search... uh... this..."

Oshitari Yuushi took out his mobile phone to search, then his fingers paused, and turned his head with a stiff expression to look at Xingyan.

Such an arrogant title doesn't look like something Xingyan would use.

But this place is England, and except for Consultant Sakaki who didn't come to the scene again in the morning, no one should want to give Xingyan a title there, right?

"What's wrong? Yesterday's sports evening report, this... is this about Xingyan?"

Jiro leaned over to take a look, and then excitedly grabbed the people next to him to watch together.

"Ah, huh? You saw it too, don't you think this title is very suitable!"

Atobe laughed exaggeratedly twice, and expressed his recognition and praise for this title.

It's just that he thinks it's good, but others can't agree.

Just like Xingyan said, this title is really too hateful.

"Atobe, I remember that Britain is your second home..."

Oshitari Yuushi raised his hand and pushed his glasses. He seemed to have discovered the operator behind this title.

"What kind of unglamorous look is that? It's not my turn to do this kind of thing, but... Now that such news has appeared, Xingyan, are you hiding something from everyone?

? "

Atobe was disgusted with Ninzu's speculation, but it suddenly occurred to him that this could only have been done by Advisor Sakaki.

But there seems to be only one possible reason why Advisor Sakaki would do this.

"Well, I originally wanted to wait until I finished the major competition to tell you. I have signed the contract and when the process is completed, I will be a professional player."

Xingyan nodded. Although he didn't take the initiative to talk about it, he didn't intend to hide it either.

"Professional...professional player, which club did you sign with, how is the treatment, is there anything that must be completed..."

Xiang Riyue felt that he was frightened, but the focus now was whether Xingyan would be cheated if he signed a contract with the company when he was still so young.

Not every professional player can be treated favorably, and some professional clubs are very harsh on newcomers.

"mine."

Thinking of his new department that has not yet been made public, Xingyan smiled happily.

"What's yours...yours? Yours? Or yours?"

He reluctantly took off his glasses. He was afraid that there would be some breaking news later, and it would be bad if he dropped his glasses on the ground.

Although there is no prescription, he will still be uncomfortable if he suddenly stops wearing glasses.

"Well, mine, although my dad is handling it, I am the investor."

Xing Yan smiled brightly, causing the Ice Emperor's main candidates to fall into a brief silence.

They seem to have always known that Xingyan has financial resources that are not weaker than Atobe, but they have always regarded him as a child...

"It's over, it's over..."

Xiang Ri Yue Ren suddenly looked sad, hugged the racket and leaned against the guardrail, squatting down listlessly.

This sudden change attracted everyone's attention.

"Yue Ren, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing his partner's sudden breath of sadness, Yushi Ninzu followed him over to show concern.

But next...

"It's really going to be over. I won't go home. If you take me in, Cilang, my dad will definitely talk about me again. This time the matter is too big. I don't think I can even play games within a month. It's too awful..."

Xiangri Yueren suddenly jumped up, hugged Cilang's arm and began to beg for shelter.

"I think my dad can't help it this time, you know, after he opens his mouth..."

After Ci Lang was reminded by Yue Ren, he also withered instantly.

Although his family will not push him to learn Xingyan's efforts, his father has a nagging quality. Once he starts...

So far, only Xing Yan can maintain a calm mind despite the nagging.

"Then, you'd better go to my house. With you here, my dad will save a little face. At least it's better than your house..."

Yue Ren also thought of Uncle Akutagawa's nagging, and instantly felt that the future was bleak.

In order for the two of them not to collapse, it is better to be a little safer at home.