Prince of Tennis: A tennis legend that started from signing in

Chapter 189: The Tyrant's Nemesis, Find Something for the Old Man

"Yo!"

"I didn't expect you guys to come here too."

"As expected, Junior Beichuan is very charming."

Just as Keigo Atobe was gnashing his back teeth and speaking in a deep voice to Jiro Akutagawa.

Another team walked into the entrance of the auditorium.

Wearing the red base with white edges of the Rokkaku Junior High School team uniform, Saeki Torajiro raised his hand and greeted Atobe Keigo in a very kind manner.

“There are so many spectators here!”

"As expected of Beichuan!"

"This is a game a man should watch!"

Before Keigo Atobe could respond, Kentaro Aoi, who was standing next to Torajiro Saeki, looked at the court excitedly and started talking loudly and enthusiastically.

It was like seeing one's idol.

"..."

Atobe Keigo now feels inexplicably tired.

For a moment, I couldn't help but clench my palms.

but.

He knew it too.

The strong ones are those who defeat their opponents step by step and reach the top with great strength.

On every step there will be competitors who also want to reach the top.

Kunimitsu Tezuka from Seigakuen is one, Akutsu from Yamabuki Junior High School is one, and even Kitagawa from Rikkai University Junior High School is one of them.

The only difference is.

The latter walked slightly further and higher than them.

"Looks like you guys have made it to the semi-finals as well."

“I’m looking forward to the next game.”

He took a deep breath and slowly opened his palms.

Atobe Keigo looked at Saeki Torajiro and Aoi Kentaro with burning eyes and said proudly.

After saying this.

He turned around and led the Hyotei Academy team towards a corner of the audience seats.

"Anxious-eyed Atobe~!"

Just didn't take two steps.

Tian Genguang, who is keen on telling jokes, spoke up as expected.

But Hei Yu Chunfeng, who was standing beside him, was still a step slower.

The words fell.

Atobe Keigo couldn't help but stagger.

He immediately quickened his pace.

"I feel like Hyotei will be really excited in the upcoming semifinals~"

"Even if this little incident hadn't happened, Hyotei would still be excited. After all, Atobe's target is Kitagawa-kun."

"..."

The Liujiao Middle School team saw all of this and while discussing it, they shifted their attention to the court.

And this moment.

Kitagawa and Akutsu also looked at each other across the net.

"Akuzu-senpai, long time no see."

With a slight smile, Beichuan was the first to ask.

"This time, I will defeat you!"

Looking directly at Kitagawa, Akutsu said defiantly.

There was a strong aggression flashing in his eyes.

A sharp scarlet aura gradually rose from his body.

He acted like a tyrant.

"What if we can't win?"

Playing with the racket in his hand, Beichuan asked this question casually.

"No gambling."

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Akutsu directly refused to fall into the trap.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll just turn around and admit defeat and not fight this match?"

"Anyway, Sanada-senpai and Yukimura-senpai are backing up the second and first singles."

Suddenly grabbing the spinning racket, Beichuan asked back with a smile.

"..."

Akutsu's eyes were fixed on Kitagawa.

But I couldn't utter a word.

[It's like meeting my nemesis! ]

For an instant.

The same thought arose in the minds of the spectators.

But no one dared to say anything.

After all, Akutsu himself seems to be a person that people want to avoid.

"If I win."

"Senior needs to stay somewhere for a while."

"Of course, if I lose."

"Senior, you can make a request to me."

next moment.

Beichuan grinned and said softly.

After a pause, he tilted his head to look at the referee on the podium and continued.

"Uncle referee, no need to guess first."

"Let Akutsu-senpai serve."

After saying that, he turned around with the racket in his hand and walked towards the receiving position.

Well, it's obvious.

Beichuan no longer has much obsession with guessing who will come first.

"A request?"

It was as if he hadn't heard the first half of the sentence at all.

Akutsu's lips curled up into a unique smile and he repeated it softly.

Then he spoke defiantly to the referee who was about to blow the whistle.

"no need."

"Let him serve."

Then he turned around and walked towards the receiving position.

"..."

The referee on the podium didn't know what to say.

Finally, he sighed helplessly and looked at Beichuan.

"Let me serve~"

"all right."

Without refusing, Beichuan agreed readily.

Then he walked towards the serving position.

at the same time.

On the cliff of heart of Neon U-17 training camp.

"Ahei! Ahei! Ahei!"

Mifune Nyudo, who was supervising the training of Mori Jusaburo, Ochi Gekko, Toyama Kintaro, and a smelly "real savage", suddenly started sneezing.

Then he put his chin in his hand and sighed with a helpless expression.

"Is this brat trying to find work for me again?"

"Humph!"

"If I ever bring up the contract to talk about something, I'm sure this brat will say something about charging some interest or something like that."

After muttering for a while.

It eventually turned into a longer sigh.

"but."

"Two statues from another dimension..."

"Not bad at all!"

He curled his lips and sighed softly.

Just now.

"Uncle Chuanchuan, Uncle Chuanchuan!"

"The stinky wild uncle is coming!"

Kintaro Toyama was like a nimble monkey. He flipped and jumped several times on the tree and landed lightly in front of Nyudo Mifune.

At the same time, a cloud of dust was raised.

"I'm not a savage!!!"

next moment.

A man with an unshaven beard but unusually bright eyes walked out from the woods holding a racket.

The whole person is full of vitality.

It's as if I was reborn.

"Nanjiro."

"Let's talk from a distance."

Pulling Toyama Kintaro in front of him, Mifune Nyudo covered his mouth and nose with one hand and spoke very cautiously.

“It doesn’t stink anymore~~~!”

Echizen Nanjiro covered his mouth and nose with his hands, then exhaled and smelled.

Then he said it with a long tail tone.

"But you haven't showered since you came here!"

Rolling his eyes, Mifune Nyudo emphasized seriously.

"I know, I know!"

"I'll take a shower in a minute."

"Well... then I'm going to leave Neon and go to the Free Country."

"Ahem... lend me some money."

Echizen Nanjiro said a little embarrassedly.

"Borrow one million, return two million!"

"And so on."

After taking a deep look at Echizen Nanjiro, Mifune Nyudo said with a stingy expression.

"correct."

"Take a bottle of that iced drink under the waterfall."

"very expensive!"

"This is my farewell gift to you."