bayedsolid Chapter 218 Nanjiro: Are you happy playing tennis?
Chapter 218 Nanjiro: Are you happy playing tennis?
He, Nanjiro, is a legend in the tennis world!
As for Longma, he has devoted all his efforts to train him since he was a child, and he has even defeated all the youth groups in America.
Regardless of talent.
Or tennis ability.
In Nanjiro's eyes.
Ryoma and Ryoma are both tennis powerhouses worldwide. In a country like Japan, the only person who can defeat Ryoma is a junior high school student.
When it comes to tennis, Ryoma is only at a disadvantage due to his age and physical condition.
but......
Now his own son is talking to him.
In a Japanese junior high school, there is a boy of the same age as Ryoma, who is even stronger than Ryoma? !
How could he accept this?!
Nanjiro narrowed his eyes, his expression gradually becoming serious: "Brat, are you sure you are not kidding me?"
"Do I need to joke about something like this?" Longma shook his head, his face full of pride.
Got a firm answer again.
Nanjiro could no longer remain calm. He stood up and paced back and forth frantically in the courtyard.
"Hyotei Academy..."
"First grade."
"Hinata Rin..."
"Such a talent is outstanding in the entire Spanish U17. I wonder if that Mifune guy has ever come into contact with Hinata Rin."
"If I hadn't come into contact with him, I would have wanted to train that kid myself."
Nanjiro's brain was working rapidly.
Ignoring Longma's questioning look, he walked to the living room, picked up the phone, and was about to make a call.
only.
At this time, Nanako Echizen's words dispelled his idea of making the call: "Uncle, is the Hinata Rin you are talking about the one reported in the last issue of Tennis Monthly?"
"I remember that I came across that magazine when I was cleaning the house not long ago."
Tennis Monthly?!
When Nanjiro heard this, Inoue Mamoru, who interviewed him a while ago, suddenly appeared in his mind.
"where?"
"Ah, wait a minute, I'll go look for it."
Nanako was slightly dazed. She put down the plate in her hand and turned to the cabinet in the corner.
After a simple search.
"Snapped--"
"Found it. It's this one."
"So soon? You're worthy of being Nanako. I wonder which boy will be lucky enough to have her in the future." After teasing the other party a little, Nanjiro couldn't wait to grab the magazine tightly in his hand.
“Hua La La—”
"A national-level tennis powerhouse?"
Not a moment later.
Nanjiro, with a serious face, read the magazine in its entirety, not missing any details.
but.
After scratching his head, Nanjiro still felt something was not right.
If the reports above about Hinata Rin's strength and skills are true, Ryoma shouldn't be under so much pressure, right?
In this regard.
Ryoma, who was standing by, also noticed the hesitation on Nanjiro's face.
He knew that it was impossible to fool his father when it came to tennis.
After a pause.
Ryoma hung his head, his face livid as he said, "A few days ago, I had a fight with Hinata Rin."
"What about the details? How did the other party defeat you?"
"Well......"
"The opponent didn't even use a racket. It was my serve, and I lost."
"what?"
When Nanjiro heard this, he could no longer suppress his shock and stood up in astonishment.
No racket was used.
Or did he defeat Ryoma in Ryoma's serve? !
This kind of thing...
Is this really something a freshman can do?
"A psychic player?"
After a long pause, Nanjiro asked again.
"Hmm... probably. I saw an ominous black fog behind him."
"Just by looking at it, I feel like my mental strength will be annihilated at any moment."
Longma nodded.
Knew it......
After a brief sigh, Nanjiro already had a general understanding of Hinata Rin's basic strength.
His physical fitness is not much different from that of Longma, or even better.
A strong national-level strength with no flaws.
Plus the trump card of mental tactics...
From this perspective, Longma really has no chance of defeating his opponent.
and......
The mental pressure from the opponent that made Ryoma unable to serve the ball alone was already above the level of junior high school.
"Well......"
"I understand the general situation. Let's eat first."
Wiping the unnecessary cold sweat from his forehead, Echizen Nanjiro started to greet people.
seriously.
Faced with the tough opponent Hinata Rin, even though he was at the ceiling of tennis, he felt a little troubled for a moment.
While eating.
Nanjiro's eyes were a little empty, and his whole mind was not on the delicious food in front of him at all.
"Could it be..."
"Do you really want to teach him the [Sword Intention] at this stage?"
Frowning slightly, Nanjiro thought in some difficulty.
The so-called [Knife Intent].
This is how he got the title of Samurai Nanjiro during his youth.
It is also the only tennis system that is absolutely invincible on a world-class scale.
"No way..."
But soon, he rejected this idea himself.
The opponent's mental pressure is too strong!
He didn't dare to gamble with Longma's spiritual will.
To be more cautious...
Think of this.
Nanjiro's eyes lit up, he put down his bowl and chopsticks, and looked at Ryoma with burning eyes: "Young man..."
"Do you think tennis is fun?"
Hear the words.
Long Ma's eyes froze: "What?"
"Happy? Happy playing tennis?"
"..."
Faced with Nanjiro's repeated questions, Ryoma finally put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands, and his expression gradually became serious.
He began to think carefully about his father's problem, and all the past events related to tennis came to his mind one by one.
"Happy?"
"Should be... very happy, right?"
Long Ma's cheeks blushed slightly and he spoke in a proud tone.
"Don't limit yourself to the appearance of tennis, look at the essence of your heart, young man."
"Come......"
"then."
Before Longma could react.
A chopstick flew in front of him.
"Next, you can use this chopstick to hit the stone. When you can keep the chopsticks continuous and penetrate the wall, I will teach you how to defeat Hinata Rin."
Break through the wall?
Ryoma took the chopsticks subconsciously and froze in place.
And with stones and chopsticks? !
How is this possible?!
"Go ahead..."
“See through the essence of tennis and find the feeling when you first encountered tennis.”
Nanjiro encouraged with a wave of his hand.
As for using a combination of chopsticks and stones to break through the wall?!
He was just saying it casually.
His real purpose in making such an arrangement was to put Longma in frustration and pain.
Only through countless failures and pains.
Only tennis players who can still stay happy can enter the realm of perfection!