The Strongest Strategist in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 232 Arrived in Europe!

“Renji, what are you thinking about?”

Seeing that the other party was in a trance, Yukimura on the side asked.

The voice of the other party also pulled Renji’s thoughts back. It was a match that was close to being crushed. Nanjiro’s actual strength was much more terrifying than he expected, and it was also a fruitless match. match.

“nothing.”

After shaking his head, Renji’s thoughts were constantly stretched.

At the same time, Kirihaya and Sanada also decided on the court. Even if the current Kirihaya is stronger than the original, it is still too difficult to beat the current Sanada.

Time passed quickly. Two days later, without knowing it, a young man with squinted eyes stood on a small boat bound for Europe. After notifying Yukimura, he also went to the birthplace of tennis alone. Europe!

25 “He’s gone?”

In the middle of Rikkai University, Yukimura looked at the information on the phone and nodded.

Next to him are Sanada Kirihaya and others. It was Sanada that the brother asked. And Yukimura, who received the information, did not intend to hide it from everyone, and said directly to everyone, “That guy has gone to Europe!”

“Europe?”

“Well, it should be the pursuit of a higher level of strength. After all, I can’t see through that guy’s current level!” Yukimura said helplessly, when there was also a competitive pressure, that guy. He is already pursuing a higher level, and he can’t lag behind.

“Let’s go, let’s not be too far behind!”

Yukimura walked towards the court, holding a tennis racquet in his hand, and shouted at Sanada behind him, “Kenichiro, are you interested in playing a game?”

Half a month passed quietly. On a street online court in Europe, an Asian teenager was confronting a twenty-year-old man on the opposite side of the court.

Under the back attack of the Asian teenagers, the opponent’s defend retreated steadily, and the match gradually fell to the other side.

boom!

After the last stroke of the ball passed the man’s face, the boy won the round directly.

“The match is over, Liu won, the score was 6-3!

The referee’s voice sounded, and the boy put away the racquet when he saw it, walked in front of the opponent, and spoke to the opponent in proficient English, “Friend, you lost!”

“Ah, you are so amazing!”

Although the other party was a little unwilling, the guy on the opposite side was stronger than he thought. He nodded helplessly, then took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to the boy in front of him.

“Thank you, if you want to play tennis next time, please come to me!!

The teenager skillfully accepted the money handed by the other party, with a smile on his face. Then walked towards the court.

“Hey, kid, do you want to make more money?”

The guy suddenly walked to the boy’s side, looked around carefully, and whispered to Renji.

“Oh, do you have a way?”

After Renji listened to the other party’s words, he also had an idea in his heart. A slight smile flashed in his eyes, but he still whispered to the other party.

“A level like you is a waste of this street network court! I actually have a place to make money.” At this point, the other person’s eyes showed a trace of smile.

“Where?”

The young man showed a look of heartbeat, which made the European man secretly entertained.

“Lun Atsushi underground court, that place is where a master like you should be, so that you can make more money!”

“Underground court, but, I remember!” The boy’s eyes were a little complicated, but he didn’t completely refuse.

“Hey, big man, what do you want to do to my friend!”

Just when the 700 people from Europe wanted to say something, a warning sound came from the side. A teenager who was about sixteen or seventeen years old appeared, looking at each other with a vigilant expression.

“Liu, don’t listen to them, that place is not a good place, don’t listen to his nonsense!

“Boy, do you want to die?”

Seeing the sudden intervention of a European teenager, the European who was about 20 years old just stared at him with a fierce expression, as if he wanted to teach others.

“Stop, Andy is my friend, what do you want to do?” The Asian teenager stepped forward, intervened in the middle of the two, and organized the guy’s next move.

“Yes, yes, but, buddy, please contact me if you have an idea!” Seeing the sudden shot of an Asian teenager made him feel that this is not the time to talk about it.

“Hurry up!” the boy named Andy shouted at the opposite person, not leaving extra time for the two to talk!