King of the Net
2 Yuan Shunyi 1

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"Bang!"

The tennis ball was as fast as a shooting star and slid down in midair. Before Qian Shi could react with his terrifying dynamic vision, a pungent smell of burnt air filled the court. Then, a dull sound was heard. What entered his eyes was a charred tennis ball that slowly rolled over.

From the beginning to the end, he did not really see his opponent's movements. Lucky Qianshi's title was more like a mockery. However, he knew very well that the guy in front of him clearly did not use his full strength.

"I miscalculated. This guy is actually at the Tezuka level!”

The referee stared at the marks in the corner for a long time before saying,"Game, Yuan Shunyi, 6:1!”

Six to one! The surrounding Mountain Chui members sucked in a cold breath!

If this score was reversed, they would definitely feel that it was natural. After all, that was Senior Qian Shi, a strong person who had once passed the youth selection. However, this was the reality. Lucky's Qian Shi had indeed lost.

However, more rational people thought of another point. With such a terrifying guy joining their tennis club, those who had always looked down on Shan Chui's single-player matches would definitely be shocked at this year's tennis competition.

Especially Qing Xue and Frost Monarch, if they won the first two doubles, then this new senior would be placed in the third position. Hehe! Just thinking about it made him excited.

On the field, the black-clothed Yuan and Qianshi stood in front of the net, holding each other's outstretched hand. Qian Shigang, who originally wanted to make his opponent suffer, knew that things were not going well.

"Hiss!"

His hand seemed to be clamped by an iron clamp. As the other party's smile grew wider and wider, he increased his strength bit by bit. That kind of feeling made him have the urge to throw the racket at the other party's face.

"Qianshi, you still have a lot of room for improvement. Of course, that is if you put your mind on tennis. In tennis, if one didn't realize it, no matter how talented one was, they wouldn't be able to become a strong player.”

After a series of lectures, under Chiishi's slowly contracting pupils, Geno walked towards Tomoda and Minami-Kentaro.

Kentaro looked at the black-haired youth in front of him and said excitedly,""Minami-san, welcome to the tennis club of Yamabuki High School.”

He couldn't help but be excited. Shan Chui really needed such a solo ace. Although Qianshi was not bad, it was only limited to Tokyo. In the entire country, Shan Chui only had the doubles combination of himself and Dongfang.

Shan Chui might not be ranked in the country, but he, Kentaro Minami, was still qualified to say that Shan Chui was a strong team in doubles. One had to know that even the Li Hai duo, known as the number one duo in the country, did not dare to underestimate their Potato Warriors.

"Mm. Student Nan, let's bring Shan Chui to the national stage together!”

Chi!

Something in Kentaro's heart was ignited. Looking at the confident Genesis, a sense of pride suddenly rose in his chest. That's right. With such a lineup, if he no longer had the ambition to enter the country, then what was the point of his tennis?

"Good! Together, we'll charge into the entire country!"

The usually steady minister suddenly exuded a heroic spirit, which ignited the fighting spirit of the team members around him. Although they didn't speak, they clenched their fists in their pockets. They couldn't wait to start training.

Seeing his team members in high spirits, Elder Ban smiled and said,""Alright, that's all for today's competition. Kentaro, bring everyone to warm up.”

"Yes, sir!"

Taro Minami was undoubtedly respectful of his companion. In a sense, the old man was the most important person in the Yamaguchi tennis club. With him around, Yamaguchi's tennis club would not decline.

He immediately organized his team members for field training. The orders were passed down in an orderly manner, causing the Origin Heart to nod in agreement. "Although he doesn't have the temperament of a tyrant, he is indeed a good leader. Such a Shan Chui does indeed have the qualifications to enter the country.”

Looking at the little guy in front of him who he had to look up to, Old Ban's eyes emitted a kind gaze and asked,"Shunyi, are you used to your new home?"

"It's alright. It's just that I haven't eaten the dishes here for two years, so I'm not quite used to it.”Yuan hugged his head with both hands and twisted his waist." Also, it's too uncomfortable to fly for more than ten hours. However, the air in Japan is much better than that in Berlin."

At this moment, he did not have the serious and domineering feeling that he had on the court. Instead, he was like a nagging child, expressing his dissatisfaction to his parents.

As he listened to Genji's story in Germany, Tomata smiled peacefully. The wrinkles on his forehead and the corners of his eyes had disappeared quite a bit. This grandson of his was a treasure in his heart. Back then, he had even lowered his status in front of his most disliked son-in-law because of this guy's overseas trip.

In the end, under the pressure of his father-in-law, Yuan's father had no choice but to let Yuan study abroad.

"Oh, right, Mom told me to invite you to my house today, or else my allowance for this month will be gone.”As he spoke, he winked at Tomata.

Pa!

The old man kicked his butt and said angrily,""You brat, don't think I don't know that when you were in Germany, you secretly went to other clubs to play and earn money.”

It would have been fine if he hadn't mentioned it, but the moment he did, Elder Ban's anger rose. That was a tennis club in Munich. How old was this kid? How dare he play basketball in the territory of the Germans? Those people didn't care how old you were. They would do anything for money.

After being kicked by the old man, Yuan laughed and said,""I lost a little miserably at the beginning, but I got used to it later."

He said it casually, but the old man's frown grew deeper and deeper. Although the child looked to be 1.8 meters tall, he was only 14 years old. The little fellow had gone through a lot of hardships to hone his skills alone outside. Just thinking about it made the old man feel bad.

"Hehe, don't worry. I'm a great expert now. I won't suffer any losses.”

Thump! The response he got was a violent blow from the old man.

"You're so arrogant at such a young age. Do you know how big this world is? How many geniuses have fallen because they couldn't control their hearts? When it comes to tennis, you need to be in awe."

The old man mumbled, while Yuan Ze nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

He wasn't being submissive, but he missed his grandfather after not seeing him for two years. He knew very well that although Tomoda's grandfather was strict with him, he would try his best to satisfy him in anything other than tennis. Without his grandfather, he wouldn't be as good at tennis as he was now.

He had agreed to join Shankaku and transferred schools a few days before the German National League, but it was not only because of his grandfather's invitation. He knew that the Japanese National League was about to begin.

National standard Tezuka Kunihiro, Emperor Atobe Keigo, the man hiding in the clouds Shiroishi Kuranosuke, Emperor Sanada Genichiro, and the god who was above all junior high school students, Yuimura Seiichi

He had never seen these names before, but he could recognize them as family treasures. They were all top players in the Japanese junior high school tennis world.

The reason why he was so clear was not because he had powerful intelligence resources. It was because he, Yuan Shunyi, wasn't from this world.

In the place where he lived, the world where tennis was supreme was called the 'Prince of Tennis'.

PS: National standard, as the name suggests, is a national benchmark and standard. Of course, it wasn't that Tezuka's standard was only at the national level. It was because of his strong influence. Also, as long as someone could make Tezuka difficult to deal with, they would be considered national level.

For example, Bijia's Wooden Hand, Four Treasures Temple's Thousand Years

Of course, this is largely my subjective judgment. This is a novel, so please don't delve into it if there aren't any outrageous mistakes. After all, it was impossible for you to know this novel better than the author.

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