Prince of Tennis: The Legendary Road

After Minister Mita finished reading the list of opponents for the elimination round, those who had matches started looking for their own venues, and those who didn't have any left went out by themselves and waited until the first round was over.

"Wow, I have a match in the first round!" Marui jumped happily,"You guys go to the outside of venue number three to watch my match! I will definitely solve it as soon as possible."

Marui excitedly invited Jackal Kuwabara and Niou to watch his match. Both of them would have matches in the second round, so naturally they agreed without a care.

"Bang!"

""Bang!"

After the games started at various venues, the familiar sound of hitting the ball rang in his ears. After carefully looking at Marui's ball path, Niou lost interest. Marui's current playing style already has the prototype of the future interception master, but what he has now is not enough in front of Niou.

With the energy of his previous life, the moves in Niou's memory are almost all at the level of the U17 World Cup, but his body is too restrictive to him, and many of them cannot be used forcibly. However, for some moves that do not require too strong physical fitness, he can use them almost exactly as they are.

Niou's phantom... is not just a simple phantom! All of this is based on strong mental power and insight. From this point of view, Niou is similar to the acting master named Irie Kanata who has been summoned to the U17 training camp.

Both are deception, both have strong insight! The difference is that for Niou in his previous life, deception was also a means of victory, while Irie did it completely for fun.

"The game is over! 6-0, Marui Bunta wins!"

Facing a freshman from the same junior high school, Marui used 16 minutes to beat the opponent 6-0.

"How about it? Am I awesome?"

Marui came out of the court, feeling a little proud, shaking his full head of red hair. Niou always had the urge to grab it.

The second round of the game started in fifteen minutes. Niou's opponent was also a freshman. Marui thought about it for a long time, and finally went to watch the game of his good friend Jackal. He also repeatedly assured Niou that they would come to cheer for Niou the night after Jackal's game.

"Bang!"

The tennis ball flew over from the other side of the court, and it seemed a little...slow!

Forgive Ren Wang for thinking so, but it was really too slow! After taking two small steps to the landing point, Ren Wang still had time to adjust his posture to make himself the most comfortable posture

"Bang!"

The racket and the tennis ball collided, turning into a yellow shadow that quickly retreated. Ren Wang was too lazy to calculate other things. The speed of the ball alone was enough to confuse the people over there.

"0 to 15! The receiving team has the advantage!"

"It’s so fast, did you see it?"

"This speed, can you catch up with the seniors in the third grade?"

Some of the second-year players who were watching exclaimed. For tennis, strength and speed are very important. No matter what gorgeous skills you have, if you can't borrow the ball, everything is empty talk!

Obviously, if the white-haired boy in the field can keep this ball speed, most people facing him will not lose! Whether you can win depends on your skills.

"Wow, not bad!"

Mouri poked his head out of the nearby ornamental bushes to take a look, then shrunk back to sleep. It was just not bad, but still far from the three people.

"Maori! Maori Jusaburo!"

On the other side, Mita Hiroki looked around with a dark face, but he still couldn't find where Maori was hiding.

"I say you should stop wasting your time, okay? Senior Tanejima couldn't find him, how can you find him?"

Makoto Yamauchi and Shintaro Egawa next to them complained while watching the match between Yukimura and Sanada against the second-year players in the two courts. Because the level of the opponents' starting players was a little lower, the strength they showed was not very good, but they just happened to suppress the opponent.

As for Mori, he has been a famous Rikkai super rookie since he entered school. However, within the tennis club, he is more famous for his restless heart that always wants to skip training.

Even a black-bellied person like Minister Tanejima, Mori is not afraid of him. If he is caught once, he will definitely do it a second time.

"The game is over! 6-0! Niou Masaharu wins!"

Huh~

Niou shook hands with his opponent, then walked out of the court with his tennis bag. He felt his heartbeat and was actually a little tired. It seemed that he needed to exercise more.

Ignoring the chattering crowd next to him, Niou pulled his pigtails and politely asked for permission to pass by.

"Wow, this guy is so handsome!"

"He is just as handsome as Yukimura-kun!"

Now there are already many girls with spring in their hearts who are eyeing the excellent boys in the tennis club. This is also a shortcut to the formation of a tennis team cheerleading team.

"Handsome? Why do I feel pretty?"

A slightly shrill voice came into Renwang's ears, and he immediately recognized that it was a boy in the puberty period.

This voice made Renwang's smiling expression freeze, and the hand that was pulling his pigtail behind him dropped awkwardly, and he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

In his previous life, many people also mistook him for a"pretty" girl. Of course, these people eventually witnessed the horror of a fraudster, which was one of the reasons why he was finally regarded as the most terrifying person in Rikkai Tennis Club.

Pretty? Only Yukimura is pretty.

Renwang secretly complained in his heart

""Hatch!"

Yukimura suddenly sneezed on the court, and the racket that had deviated from the track was cut down by him, and a beautiful slice was born.

"Not bad!"