Echizen Nanjiro?
Killer tennis?
In his previous life, Ye Wu started playing tennis at the age of 8. Naturally, he had been exposed to tennis-related sports.
I once followed this Internet King comic with real feelings.
It wasn't until he debuted in the youth group at the age of 15 that he gradually reduced the frequency of following comics.
He and his friends had also practiced the trick in Net King as a joke.
In reality, the top professional players occasionally perform god-level operations inadvertently, which have become various unique skills in this comic, and are also set to be used by junior high school students at will.
God allowed him to travel here because he wanted a professional player with 7 Grand Slams to be abused by a junior high school student?
In a complaining mood, Ye Wu turned around and walked out of the toilet.
He wants to observe the level of tennis in this world.
When I came to the asphalt hard tennis court next door, there were many people around.
Ye Wu naturally blended in and listened to the discussion of the onlookers.
The two people on the court who were fighting fiercely were a boy with a black afro and a boy with long purple hair.
Listen to the gossip of the crowd,
Both of them are from famous schools in Kansai, the one with black afro is from Makinofuji High School, and the one with long purple hair is from Shishi Le High School.
In the national competition some time ago, the two had no chance to compete, so they made an appointment to fight here.
The score on the field was very anxious, the score was 3;4.
The playing style of the two is very sharp, and it can be seen that the black afro still has some strength left.
The long purple hair was surrounded by a white mist at the moment, and his fighting style was very clean and neat, with full attack power.
White mist?
Ye Wu looked up at the scorching sun, then looked around. Only this purple-haired classmate had his own white mist special effect...
Is this the world of comics?
So scary!
While Ye Wu was complaining, he guessed that what the other party used might be Echizen Nanjiro's trick that had been refined over time.
At this time, the black afro on the field laughed loudly,
"Haha, Masuda Daigo, give up. The state of selflessness is just a waste of effort."
"Look at me, Fire Cannon!" Afro said, and the racket was moved backwards. He moved his wrist and quickly struck back with a blow to draw the ball.
The yellow ball is surrounded by burning flames.
The boy with long purple hair was relatively thin and unable to resist the ball.
He caught the ball with a backhand with both hands. Unfortunately, the speed of the ball was very fierce and it passed directly from the racket.
"40; 15, Yu Fukute scored."
Gan!
How can I, the scientific one, win over the unscientific world!
As a professional player, these balls are ordinary in Ye Wu's eyes. However, there are smoke and fire special effects.
It was really embarrassing for him.
When I thought about it, I thought it was like a modern open game. Professional players, you and I shot every ball, all with special effects. I instantly felt that I could understand the author.
Maybe it's for viewing purposes, it's a comic after all.
Understanding that the level of tennis is still the same as in modern times, but with the addition of special effects and amplification, Ye Wu began to feel that he could do it!
After watching the two games, Ye Wu felt that the winner was decided, so he hurried back to the club.
Sure enough, the two brothers had already started looking for Ye Wu when he returned after not seeing him for a long time.
"Xiao Wu, where did you go? I thought you were lost."
Gong You grabbed Ye Wu's shoulders and shook him hard.
help me! Ye Wu's small body was about to be shaken apart.
Calm down, boy!
Gong Zhi didn't see Ye Wu's look for help and looked at him with disapproval.
"Yes, yes, Ayou and I searched every toilet. Ayou thought you had entered the women's restroom, so she almost broke in."
Ye Wu was shaken and dizzy. Hearing that the other party was willing to run to the women's restroom at all costs, he couldn't help but be moved.
Although his behavior was very retarded, he was very touched by this brotherly love.
"I went to the men's room." Ye Wu hurriedly cleared his name.
"Later I heard that tennis was being played next door, so I went over to watch."
Listening to Ye Wu's explanation, the two brothers did not feel relieved.
"Xiao Wu, it's so easy for you to be abducted. Don't run around in the future."
Gong Yoo looked at the other person worriedly with a look like "You're so silly and sweet".
Gongji also looked worried.
"You have to follow us closely from now on. I heard that abducted children are not given rice to eat, only carrots."
That's what your grandma lied to you, a little kid who doesn't like carrots. Carrots are more expensive than rice.
"No, I heard that they don't give them meat and only let them eat coriander."
Gong Yoo thought carefully and replied.
Okay, okay, I get it, you don’t like coriander.
How did the topic come to trafficking? Ye Wu wanted to vomit blood, so he quickly changed the subject.
"How about it, do you want to sign up?"
"You have to go home and discuss it with your parents." Gong Zhi said with a "You're not talking nonsense" expression on his face.
Gong Yoo said dreamily, "It doesn't matter, there is still grandma, grandma will definitely agree."
Several people said goodbye to the coach and walked lazily toward home.
Finally, Ye Wu said that his family had bought him dried squid and wanted to treat them to it, so the two brothers hurried back.
After the three of them went home, they each looked for their respective mothers.
Ye Wu is a little entangled. There is no doubt that the journey of tennis must continue.
Just adding volleyball training, the time may be a bit crowded.
And spending an extra sum of money makes Ye Wu, who is currently unable to support himself, feel embarrassed.
In fact, Ye Wu has no particular love for volleyball. He just wants to accompany these two friends and doesn't want to fall behind.
Ye Wu lay on the bed and tossed and turned, and felt that this method was feasible.
I am only 8 years old, and my body needs to re-adapt to tennis and lay a solid foundation for my career.
So there is no need to waste money to learn at a tennis club in the past few years to lay the foundation.
After all, he is easy to talk about and is a professional player, so a self-management plan is feasible.
In addition, Gong Yu and Gong Zhi are two years older than me and are now in fourth grade. They will go to junior high school in two years. At that time, there was no need for him to continue to stay in the volleyball club.
Moreover, there are advantages to playing volleyball. If you choose to train in the attacking position, it will be very beneficial to your height and arm strength.
During dinner, Ye Wu discussed future plans with the Nozakis.
Both of them agreed with Ye Wu's idea. Masato Nozaki was very pleased that his son came to talk to him. The old father felt very happy and sincerely informed Ye Wu.
The family’s financial resources are enough to support Ye Wu’s career in professional tennis.
Parents do not expect anything in return for their devotion to their children.
"Don't move forward carelessly, Xiao Wu."
Ye Wu was filled with gratitude. The couple's meticulous care for him slowly made Ye Wu feel overwhelmed.
The last three signed up for the volleyball club.
The days rotate back and forth between school, home, and clubs.
Ye Wu is also improving his physical fitness as planned, hoping to reach the peak of his previous life by the age of eighteen at the earliest.
After all, the age limit causes the body to be unshaped.
For the sake of his future career, the most important purpose of Ye Wu's plan is to play steadily.
It's summer vacation soon.
At noon that day, Ye Wu returned home after practicing tennis outside.
Spotting a pair of large-sized men's youth sneakers on the porch, he entered the living room with curiosity.
In the kitchen connected to the living room, a tall man in a high school uniform stood cooking.
He didn't notice Ye Wu coming in at all.
Ye Wu thought for a moment and said in surprise: "Is it Brother Mei Tarang?"
The people in the kitchen seemed to hear the noise and calmly turned off the fire. After coming out, they looked at Ye Wu carefully.
"Yeah." Answered concisely.
Surprisingly few words.
Looking at the opponent's somewhat thin body, Nozaki Umetaro's expressionless face seemed to be a little serious,
"Eat well." Suddenly reminded him in a sincere tone.
"I'm training seriously, brother." Ye Wu was also helpless. His body had fallen into the water and his physical fitness was not very good. Ye Wu could only slowly adjust and practice more.
"Go wash your hands, Wu."
"Are we the only ones eating lunch? Where is mom?"
"Her company has an impromptu meeting."
Ye Wu obeyed and washed his hands and came to the dining table.
He looked at this nominal brother.
Black hair, black eyes, sharp eyes, and a perfect body of nearly 1.9 meters tall made Ye Wu a little envious.
My brother is a freshman in high school this year and lives alone in Tokyo.
I heard from the Nozakis that my brother is now a somewhat successful cartoonist.
Hey, I don’t know what the theme is.
Hot-blooded comics?
It doesn't look like him, but my brother gives the impression that he should be creating mystery comics.
Ye Wu had all kinds of speculations in his mind, and he picked up a piece of tamagoyaki and put it in his mouth.
tasty! The piercing eyes are full of wonder.
It's super delicious, and the real thing is beyond recognition.
Seeing his brother's expression while eating, Nozaki Umetaro's sharp and cold eyes softened a lot.
A ringtone rang, and Umetaro Nozaki looked at the call from the person on his cell phone, his spirit visibly depressed.
"Hello, senior."
"Hahahahahaha——"
Editor-in-chief Maeno’s hearty laughter came clearly from the mobile phone.
"Nozaki-kun, I saw the latest painting and the response was good!"
"Oh, thank you for taking care of me." After hearing that his work was welcomed, Nozaki Umetaro cheered up a little and replied politely.
"Hey, the latest character was added according to my idea..."
The man on the other end of the phone continued to laugh.
"No..." Nozaki Umetaro was about to refute, but the other party hung up the phone directly.
Next chapter, write this character to death!
Umetaro Nozaki frowned instantly, angry that he could not go to the editorial office in person to explain to his editor.
Witnessing how his brother suddenly turned into a frost-beaten eggplant, he looked wilted and pitiful.
Ye Wu asked cautiously, "Brother, are you okay?"
"Yeah, it doesn't matter, I'm used to it."
The tone of the answer was gritted teeth, and it didn't sound like nothing was wrong, Nissan.
Ding dong...ding dong...
The doorbell rang at this moment, and Umetaro Nozaki stood up and went to open the door.
"Ah, it's Umetaro Nissan!"
Two surprised voices sounded at the same time.
"It's Xiaoji and Xiaoyu, long time no see." Umetaro Nozaki looked at the two little cubs at the waist, and his tone slowed down.
"Hmm, it's the smell of tamagoyaki."
Hearing an exclamation that seemed to come from Gong Yoo in the restaurant, Ye Wu thought about what skills and talents the two brothers ordered, and their sense of smell must be too good.
"Yes." Umetaro Nozaki turned sideways to let the two of them in.
"Mom asked us to deliver mackerel." Miyaji said, holding a pot of fried fish.
Ye Wu waved to them, pointed to the dining table, and asked:
"Have you eaten? The tamagoyaki made by Nissan is delicious."
Want it! Miyaji nodded and looked at the dishes on the table.
Miyaji, who was not dazzled by the delicious food, refused, "No, we have already had lunch."
Ye Wu interrupted, "There are also salt cod rice balls, which are super delicious and are made from Koshihikari rice."
"Hey, although I've had lunch, I'm a little hungry now, so it's better to be respectful than to obey." Gongzhi changed his words stiffly.
The four of them sat at the dining table and finished all the dishes in a hurry.
Turn the fan on to the highest setting to blow away the summer heat.
Listening to the chirping of cicadas in the distance, several people sat in the shade of the corridor to rest.
The teenagers who had just had a good meal were a little drowsy.
"Want to play watermelon hunting?" Ye Wu suddenly suggested.
"Okay, okay!" The two brothers nodded in agreement.
As he spoke, the three of them turned their heads and looked at Umetaro Nozaki with a pleading look on their faces.
Looking at him with three misty eyes, Nozaki Umetaro couldn't refuse.
Thinking that this month's manuscript fee has been paid, I can make some big expenses.
"Yeah, okay."
The three children cheered, "Who is going to buy it?"
Miyaji asked the next question.
"Call and deliver to your door, you idiot!" Ye Wu ruthlessly laughed at a few people who didn't understand the convenience of life.
"Ah, I also want orange soda!"
