Just when Kirihara and Maruo Eiichiro were having a very exciting discussion, Lu Xiaoqian and Lingyue came out, and they could tell at a glance which world the new members came from.
If Kirihara's Prince of Tennis is a tennis world dominated by metaphysics, then Eiichiro Maruo is a world dominated by Newton. At least, in his world, no one would want to lift up Newton's coffin and invite Newton to drink.
A cup of black tea.
Lu Xiaoqian: "One is a cultivator playing basketball, and the other is playing statistics. They are not at the same level at all."
Lu Xiaoqian: “@ Kirihara, tennis in the newcomer world is normal. Don’t look at it with the thinking of your world. If we play together... the No. 1 player in their world may not be able to defeat one of your U-17s.
The guy on the pitch.”
There is such a huge gap between the two worlds!
Seeing Lu Xiaoqian's words, Yukimura Seiichi and Kirihara Akaya, who were resting on the court, looked at each other.
"President, what do you think this means? Is the senior telling a joke?"
Kirihara's voice was a little weak. He couldn't imagine that the new members also played tennis, but the strongest in the world were just those guys in the U-17 who could be swept by them in five minutes?
Top Tennis Student: "Well, even though I have just come into contact with tennis, I still understand what U-17 means. Isn't it outrageous that the No. 1 tennis player in our world cannot compare to a high school student?"
Eiichiro Maruo had endless complaints in his heart, but he was usually very cautious and did not say it casually, only letting out a little bit of disbelief.
[Group Leader] Xiao Mengxin, who is in a state of world destruction: "@tennishonsheng, can your world's No. 1 knock people flying dozens of meters? Can he break the wall? Can he kill people with one ball and create illusions?
Can you beat someone so hard that they lose all five senses and become immersed in a dream?"
Looking at the series of descriptions, Eiichiro Maruo felt that in other worlds, tennis was not a sport, but a war machine?
How could it be possible to knock someone away with one ball and break the wall? Create an illusion? Lose your five senses and be immersed in a dream?
Did you come to play tennis as a hypnotist? It also has a hypnotic effect!
[Ding, the group leader Lingyue uploaded a medium-sized memory copy: Top Tennis Student!]
[Group Leader] Xiao Mengxin, who is in a state of world destruction: "Everyone can take a look at the new member's memory copy first.@tennishonsheng, you can take a look at your memory copy, and then compare it with the memory copy of the tennis prince in the group
, except for the different ways of playing tennis, the two worlds are basically the same."
Looking at the newly uploaded memory copy, a group of hand speed monsters immediately rushed in, and Maruo Eiichiro also chose the immersion mode after hesitating for a few minutes.
In the world of Detective Conan, Lu Xiaoqian was holding a cup of freshly ground coffee and looking at the drizzle outside, the smile on his face not changing at all.
He believed that everyone would be very excited after reading the memory copy.
As expected, everyone felt like they were exploding!
Azusagawa Sakuta: "Compared to Echizen Ryoma, the protagonist in Kirihara's world, I feel that Eiji is the one who really plays tennis!"
Kosaka Kyosuke: “I wholeheartedly agree with this!”
A genius who inherited the blood of the so-called samurai has grown from a regional player to a world-class player in one year. I think this is too much cheating!
Rong'er is still logical, taking the road step by step and eating the food one bite at a time.
In the tennis court, Maruo Eiichirogi blankly packed up the sandwich he had just dropped. The impact of the memory copy of The Prince of Tennis on him was far from over.
It turns out that tennis can be played like this?
It turns out that the lethality of tennis balls is even worse than that of guns!
It turns out that if you are hit by a tennis ball, you will be hit dozens of meters high and fly dozens of meters away!
It turns out that an ordinary player can easily penetrate the enemy's racket and smash the barbed wire fence!
turn out to be······
At this time, Eiichiro Maruo even had an idea. If playing tennis was really like this, what else would he be training for?
After several years of hard work, I am afraid that even Horio, who has been playing tennis for two years, cannot beat him!
After calming down, Maruo Eiichiro officially changed his name. He really couldn't bear the words "honor student". After all, he was just a beginner now. Even if he reached the top, it was just the starting point for others.
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Maruo Eiichiro: "@ Kirihara Akaya, senior, maybe I won’t be able to practice tennis with you. It may be impossible for my skills to connect to the ball you serve at will."
After all, in his eyes, Tsutomu Egawa's serve, which is as fast as lightning, might just be a regional-level bullet serve among the Prince of Tennis.
To say it is higher, it is at most a weak national level.
In another tennis court, Yukimura Seiichi looked at the junior next to him who was obviously blushing, and immediately understood what he was thinking, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.
"President Yukimura, he, he called me senpai! Can I also be called senpai? Can I also be called senpai?"
Akiya felt very excited. He has always been a junior who was taken care of in the tennis club. Even if he joined the dimensional chat group and his strength increased to an epic level, it still could not change his situation of being a junior who was taken care of.
Now, a newcomer who is about the same age as his president actually calls himself senior!
"Xiao Chi, since people call you senior, why don't you show some respect?"
Looking at the excited junior, Yukimura raised his lips slightly, he was the son of God who was completely black when cut open!
"That's right!"
Kirihara nodded seriously, then opened the chat group and started filtering.
He is extremely powerful. Take the appraisal as an example, he is a well-deserved planet level at this time. It is just a joke to say that other people can blow up a planet with one ball. Kirihara's serious one-ball with all his strength is really enough to blow up an asteroid.
of.
"Yes, let's give him this as soon as he starts."
Kirihara Akaya: "@Maruo Eiichiro, when you first start learning tennis, it is definitely very important to pay attention to the basics. I will send you a basic tennis training here. If you follow the training, you will not be worse than you were at that training base.
How much. I’ll also give you a ball skill. Now that you’re ready to play tennis, let’s continue to win on this road!”
Kirihara Akaya: "After all, aren't you already prepared to promise your parents, and Takazaki Natsu who gives you moral support, that you will reach the top?"
[Ding, Kirihara Akaya sent a designated red envelope, designated person: Maruo Eiichiro!]
[Ding, Eiichiro Maruo has received the red envelope! 】
Looking at the detailed plan that suddenly appeared in his hand, before Eiichiro Maruo could react, his body seemed to have suddenly enlightened, and his mind automatically began to practice a method of using the ball!
[Ding, congratulations on acquiring the skill: Knuckle Serve!]
At Kanagawa STC Tennis Club, Eiichiro Maruo walked into the indoor practice court with a tennis backpack on his back. Many people were already doing warm-up training.
"Ah, Rong'er~ You're here! I thought you had to rest for two days, after all, you just finished the competition."
Wearing a cool practice outfit, Takazaki Nazu ran over with a racket in hand. Since he had participated in tennis training some time ago, he had just been defeated by the seed player Obayashi in the Kanagawa Youth Round Two days ago. Takazaki thought that Maruo Eiichiro would
I have been depressed for two days.
"Ah, I'm here for training."
Maruo Eiichiro nodded, looking at the girl in front of him with strong emotions in his eyes.
After all, she is part of the driving force behind his tennis progress.
"Najin, I'm back for training."
Watching Takazaki Natsuki interacting with Maruo Eiichiro, Egawa Touya in Court A felt a little uncomfortable. He had been thinking about the cabbage for nine years, could it be that he was taken over by a pig?
"Oh, come on~ Then Rong'er, I'm going to train first~"
Natsu shouted casually, waved to Eiichiro Maruo carelessly, and ran back to the court with a happy smile on her face.
"Ah, big brother, are you still calling Natsuki Takazaki-san?"
Two days ago, he suddenly recognized himself as his elder brother. The elusive Fukasawa Yukichi came over and slapped Maruo Eiichiro on the shoulder.
"ah!!"
Maruo Eiichiro was so frightened that he almost stumbled and fell.
"Ah, brother, did I scare you?"
Yukichi immediately supported Maruo Eiichiro, his tone full of concern.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just too absorbed in thinking about things~"
It was naturally impossible for Eiichiro to say that he wanted Natsuki to become a god without even noticing Yukichi's arrival, so he could only perfunctory it.
"By the way, brother, the warm-up training has begun. Let's go together."
Yukichi dragged Eiichiro to join in the warm-up training. For some reason, Eiichiro felt that he did a particularly good job in jumping during today's warm-up training.
"Is it because of that skill?"
He had a guess in his mind. Because the skills were obtained directly from the group chat system, he could naturally use them freely without training. Even with his poor skills, he could easily control the direction and rotation of the serve. He couldn't wait.
I want to know the power of my move!
Looking at the memory copy, Kirihara-senpai seems to have never suffered a loss with this move!
But you still have to be careful not to hit anyone.
After the warm-up training, Eiichiro walked to the edge of the court, where staff were already preparing to feed the ball.
"Well, I'm sorry, can I try to serve?"
Eiichiro raised his hand to signal. His move attracted the attention of other people on the golf course. After all, the room was not big and everyone was friends.
"Hey~ Eiichiro, do you want to practice serving?"
"That's right. In the Kanagawa Youth Round-robin two days ago, Rong'er just suffered from the disadvantage of serving."
Takazaki nodded thoughtfully. She felt that there was nothing wrong with Eiichiro's choice. He was the kind of person who would work hard on a certain thing. Wherever there were weaknesses, he would make up for them.
"Tch, that cockscomb head."
Jiang Chuanzhi put one hand on his hip and kept hitting the ball with the racket in his other hand. He still looked at Eiichiro Maruo with a look of displeasure.
On the court, the staff placed a basket of balls next to Eiichiro Maruo. The training was carried out steadily, and there is nothing wrong with practicing serving first.
"Then, brother, let me be your imaginary enemy. After all, if there is no one on the opposite court, you probably won't be able to get into shape."
Yuji very considerately stood on the opposite court, holding the racket in both hands and bowing slightly.
"Thank you Yuji~"
Eiichiro held the tennis ball, looked at the lines on the tennis ball, and took a deep breath.
clatter
clatter
After gently bouncing the ball twice, Maruo Eiichiro threw the ball high. At this time, all he could see was the slowly falling tennis ball!
"Hmm! Something's wrong!"
Jiang Chuan, who was the strongest in the field, raised a question. According to his eyesight, there was something wrong with the falling tennis ball!
At the edge of the field, head coach Miura's eyes were filled with surprise. Where did Eiichiro learn this technique?
boom!
With the standard serving posture, Eiichiro felt that all the cells in his body were activated. He was fascinated by this feeling, just like he had hit a perfect shot before!
"So fast!"
Yuji almost didn't react to the ball. In his impression, his eldest brother had just learned tennis for only a month, and his serving level was not even as good as that of a primary school student. How could he serve such a fast ball!
"167km/h, A Zhi, this speed is not much slower than your serve!"
Coach Miura, who was holding a timer in his hand, looked at the speed of the tennis ball and his eyes narrowed slightly!
If Eiichiro Maruo had this serving technique two days ago, it would be impossible for him not to be able to beat Obayashi, so what was the reason that allowed him to master this serving technique in just two days!
"Yuji, be careful!"
Eiichiro was shocked when he saw Yukichi calm down and prepare to catch the ball. The direction he aimed was a left rotation about fifteen degrees lower than the usual angle, and that happened to be Yukichi's ankle after moving.
!
"ah?"
Listening to his elder brother's cry, Yuji stopped his racket without saying a word and stepped back. The tennis ball, carrying a speed of no less than 150 kilometers, rushed past his feet and hit the guardrail on the side.
"It's impossible, it's a lie!"
Everyone looked at Eiichiro with particularly strange eyes. The ball just bounced irregularly!
"It's his fingers! Before he served, he pressed the tennis ball with his fingers, so the tennis ball had already spun strangely when it was lifted into the air. It is precisely because of this rotation that the tennis ball will not rotate normally like ordinary tennis balls after it lands.
Instead, it will spread out with an explosive momentum point, forming irregular bounces!"
As a seasoned coach, Coach Miura could see the clues of the knuckle serve at a glance. However, even world-class tennis professionals may not be able to master this high-end technique. Why would Eiichiro Maruo use it?
"Yuji, please, I need another shot!"
Eiichiro didn't notice the shock of coach Miura behind him. Instead, he was immersed in the pleasure of hitting a perfect shot. He did not hesitate to pick up the tennis ball and press it again. Because the spin just now frightened Yukichi, so this time he
The spin was not ready to face Yuji.
boom!
It was the same high-speed serve with weird spin, this time the ball speed even reached 170!
It’s comparable to the 70% strength of Jiang Chuanxu, the top serving player among high school students!