When I entered the world of Internet King

After hearing the verdict, Echizen Ryoma, who was standing not far from where the tennis ball landed, lowered his head and tried to calm his rapid breathing.

And he himself had consumed a lot of energy in the previous game.

Opposite, Echizen Ryuya, who was standing at the serving position, looked at him and couldn't help but sigh softly in his heart, and then said with emotion: 'It's really hard to embarrass a little kid~'

Thinking like this, Echizen Ryuya looked at Echizen Ryoma on the opposite side and reminded: "There is one more ball left, little one. Are you ready for defeat?" You have to catch up quickly~ little one.

After hearing this reminder, Echizen Ryoma did not speak, but silently walked to the receiving position.

On the way, the silent Echizen Ryoma asked himself: 'My brother is so good at tennis... and how can I defeat him without tennis? ’

‘Although I have always said that I will not lose. But, the current situation...I am left with only a shell, and all I know about tennis is the most basic service return...'

'Can I... still win...'

Immediately afterwards, Echizen Ryoma, who had such self-doubt, stood still in the receiving position.

On the opposite side, Echizen Ryuya kept looking at the depressed Echizen Ryoma. Although he wanted to give him some time, the service time limit forced him to throw the tennis ball into the air.

His eyes glanced at Echizen Ryoma who was looking up. Echizen Ryoma jumped up and hit the tennis ball with his racket.

"despair!"

Amber eyes looked at the tennis ball that was sent to him. Ryoma Echizen murmured in his heart: 'This is the last ball, is it over...but...'

"Let's play tennis."

'elder sister……'

In his mind, Echizen Ryoma couldn't help but recall that before the finals of the national competition, his sister helped him regain his memory.

It was also this memory that reminded Ryoma Echizen of his sister's tennis moves of all the familiar players.

Immediately afterwards, I thought of my own competition in the finals of the national competition.

"Ryoma, do you think tennis is fun?"

"Dad..."

The voice that came out of his mind made Echizen Ryoma recall his answer: "That's right! There is no way I will hate tennis, because... playing tennis is really fun~"

It was precisely when he realized this that the ultimate in seamlessness was unlocked.

'What happened next... Oh, right! The next step was a fight between my sister and I, and I was given glutinous rice balls by my sister again. But also after the fight...'

"I will definitely defeat you, sister!"

"Okay~ Do you want to continue? Ryoma."

"Come again!"

Thinking of this, Echizen Ryoma couldn't help but curl up his lips, feeling warm in his heart.

'It turns out that even if I lost the game before, I would keep challenging the next time...'

As soon as this thought came to my mind, the game between my smelly dad and my sister played again in my memory the next day.

It was also during this fight that he saw his sister's skills in the other-dimensional field.

And after the fight ended...

"Then I have to catch up with you quickly, sister!"

"Okay~ Tomorrow Ryoma, you can follow your uncle back to the United States to practice hard. I will wait in Japan for Ryoma to come back and defeat me."

"Okay! If you come back again, I will beat you, sister!"

Thinking of this conversation, Echizen Ryoma lowered his eyes and the smile on his lips faded: 'But when I returned to Japan, I didn't seem to be able to defeat my sister... My sister must be very disappointed...'

As soon as I finished thinking about it, my memory recalled my training and progress in the U-17 training camp. Immediately afterwards, there was a friendly match between the training camps of both sides, between my sister and Byodoin Phoenix.

"I just doubt my tennis because I have nothing to do..."

"The moment you doubt your tennis, you've already lost."

Thinking of these two sentences, Echizen Ryoma murmured to himself: 'But... I have lost my tennis...'

As soon as the words fell, the memory came to the morning after the friendly match. My sister persuaded me to keep what I said.

"...But Ryoma, there will be many powerful opponents, don't just limit yourself to one person~"

'Did my sister guess at that time that she would return to the Japanese national team... It's a pity that at that time, she only wanted to defeat the leader. ’

Immediately, the memory came to the U-17 World Cup, when my sister came to watch the semi-finals.

"...But the one that suits you is the strongest."

Echizen Ryoma, who calmed down his disappointment, wondered: 'Is the strongest one the one that suits me...Then, what is suitable for me now that I have lost tennis...'

The scene in my memory once again came to what I said to Fuji-senpai during the finals.

"You won't run away."

"I said, you won't give up tennis, right?"

‘I feel like these two sentences are very applicable to me now~’

‘Even in this situation, will I run away? Would I give up tennis? ’

As soon as this idea came up, Echizen Ryoma himself subconsciously retorted: 'No! I won't run away and I won't give up tennis! ! ’

"There are still 4 goals left. Little one, are you ready?"

His brother's previous inquiry echoed in his mind, and Echizen Ryoma, who already had the answer in his mind, responded firmly: "Ready!"

"Let's play tennis."

Seeing his sister's dimple smile, Echizen Ryoma replied as before: "Okay!"

"Crack..."

The 'temporary seal' was cracked inch by inch.

"boom--"

In the astonished gazes of Echizen Ryuya, the team players on the sidelines, and the audience, Echizen Ryoma's body was once again filled with green light.

Immediately afterwards, he stepped in front of the tennis ball and hit it back with his left hand.

"despair!"

The returned tennis ball flew directly past the net and Echizen Ryuya's side, and fell to the ground.

"boom!"

The referee who suddenly saw Echizen Ryoma's counterattack was a little stunned. After recovering, he turned to the auxiliary referee and said: "Replay the video."

After hearing the instruction, the auxiliary referee came to his senses, hurriedly started to play back the video, and after seeing where the tennis ball landed, he responded: "This ball is valid!"

Seeing this, the referee sat upright and announced: "The Japanese team scores, 15 to 40!"

After hearing the verdict, after a few seconds of silence, shouts echoed through the sky: "Japan...Japan...Japan...Japan..."

After coming back to his senses, Echizen Ryuya smiled and looked at Echizen Ryoma and said, "I'm catching up, little one."

Echizen Ryoma raised his arm and pointed the tennis racket at him, and responded in a rebellious tone: "Nobody beats me in tennis. (In tennis, I will not lose to anyone.)"

Hearing this, Echizen Ryuya laughed out loud, and then said: "Okay, okay, let me take a look at your tennis! Little one!"

After saying that, after seeing Echizen Ryoma standing back to catch the ball, he threw up the tennis ball in his hand, jumped into the air, and swung the racket with his right hand to release it.

"despair!"

He watched the tennis ball flying toward Echizen Ryoma on the left side of his court. He immediately moved towards the tennis ball and then hit it back with a swing of his racket.

"despair!"

"boom!"

When the tennis ball hit the ground and bounced up, Echizen Ryuya fell back to the ground from the air.

"The Japanese team scored, 30 to 40!"

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On the sidelines, Sadaharu Inui, who saw Ryoma Echizen's figure disappearing and reappearing, spoke to confirm: "'Shuchi method'?!"

Kite Eishiro, who also saw this scene, raised his hand and raised his glasses to confirm: "It's the 'Shuchi method'."

With a smile on his face, Kuranosuke Shiraishi looked at Echizen Ryoma on the court and said, "It seems that Echizen's tennis moves are back too."

Fuji Shusuke, who was smiling, heard the words and echoed: "I feel it's more than that. Echizen's current tennis may have evolved."

On the side, Irie Kanata, who chuckled softly, looked at the field and said: "It's very timely~"

Byodoin Phoenix, who had his hands folded across his chest, looked a little more relaxed, but still said in a serious tone: "Hmph! You're such a worrying brat!"

Kintaro Toyama, who was very happy to see Echizen Ryoma recover, shouted loudly: "Come on! Echizen!"

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On the other side, Mars Di Calon looked at Ryoma Echizen on the field with a smile and said: "This kid is also very interesting."

Furio Roman, who was standing aside, nodded in agreement: "It's indeed amazing."

Echizen Nanjiro, who was sitting on the bench and looking at the two people in the field, sighed in his heart with a smile on his face: 'Ryoma will definitely not disappoint. ’

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in the audience.

Several members of the American team breathed a sigh of relief. Chico Balentin was the first to express his opinion: "Okay, okay, Ryoma is fine."

Alan Hopkins heard this, looked at Echizen Ryuya and said: "Ryuya is only one goal away from winning the two-on-one match."

Ralph Reinhardt, who was on the sidelines, looked at the field and said: "Next, it depends on who can stand at the end, Long Ya or Long Ma."

-

On the German team's side, Michael Bismarck said with a smile on his face: "Awesome! Echizen Ryoma actually broke through at the last moment~"

Tankumaru Schneider looked at the court with a smile: "The Japanese team can always surprise people."

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Qingxue cheerleading team.

After seeing Echizen Ryoma perform flawlessly again, Momojo Takeshi shouted loudly: "Well done! Echizen!"

Kikumaru Eiji, waving a flag in his hand, smiled and shouted: "Go! Little one!"

On the side, Tomoka Kosakada looked at the field with bright eyes, waving the flag and shouting, while Sakurano Ryuzaki beside her breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

-

Yukimura Seiichi, who was sitting with Echizen Jinshu, smiled and said, "My little brother is amazing! He has evolved as expected."

Echizen Jinshu, who was holding her chin with her hand, heard this and responded with a smile: "Of course~ He is Echizen Ryoma~"

Yukimura Seiichi, who heard the hint of showing off in his tone, was stunned, turned to look at her with a bit of resentment in his eyes, and asked aloud: "Then who am I?"

Feeling bad, Echizen Jinshu turned her head, looked over and answered: "Yukimura Seiichi?"

Seeing the clear blue eyes of Yukimura Seiichi's resentment dissipate, he responded a little nervously, turned around and said to himself inwardly: 'Just wait! ’

Seeing this, Echizen Jinshu turned her head and looked at the field with a smile.

-

The situation on the court was tilted towards Echizen Ryoma for a while, and all the tennis balls served by Echizen Ryoma were hit back to score.

"boom!"

"The Japanese team won this game, the score is 4 to 5!"

Amid the cheers of the audience, Echizen Ryoma came to the service game and scored again with consecutive serves.

"The Japanese team won this game, the score is 5 to 5!"

Seeing Echizen Ryoma tying the score, Echizen Ryuya's eyes flashed slightly and she looked at him with a smile.

Immediately afterwards, Echizen Ryuya used his own way to treat others and directly won his own serve.

"The Spanish team won this game, the score is 6 to 5!"

Seeing this, Echizen Ryoma fought back without giving up and won his serve.

"The Japanese team won this game with a score of 6 to 6! Then there will be a 12-point tiebreaker!"

Seeing that he was serving first, Echizen Ryoma continued to stand in the serving position, glanced at Echizen Ryuya, and then slapped the tennis ball in his hand to the ground.

"despair."

"despair."

"despair."

After catching the bouncing tennis ball, he threw it into the air, then jumped up slightly with his calf and swung the racket with his left hand.

"despair!"

The tennis ball hit by the seamlessly wrapped tennis racket instantly broke away from the racket surface and hit the left corner of the Echizen Ryuya court with a green tail.

Echizen Ryuya, who watched Echizen Ryoma's movements with his eyes, took a step forward and chased the tennis ball in the direction from which it came.

But the extended tennis racket was two steps away from where the tennis ball landed.

"boom!"

"The Japanese team scored, 1 to 0!"

Seeing Echizen Ryuya, who was still scoring the serve, with a smile on his face, he stood up straight and walked towards the serving position.

After taking a look at Echizen Ryoma's position, he threw the tennis ball high into the air, jumped up, raised his tennis racket, and swung it hard.

"despair!!"

The tennis ball passing through the net at high speed missed Ryoma Echizen's tennis racket.

"boom!"

"Spain scores, 1 to 1!"

"The Japanese team scored, 2 to 1!"

"Spain scores, 2 to 2!"

"..."

Echizen Ryoma, whose eyes were fixed on Echizen Ryuya's swing, thought in his heart: 'It's just a little bit worse every time... No! I must win this ball! ’

With this thought in mind, Echizen Ryoma stepped forward and chased the flying tennis ball hard.

When the racket surface was slightly different from the tennis ball, Echizen Ryoma tapped the ground hard with his toes, and then swung the racket hard to counterattack the tennis ball.

"despair!"

"Snapped!"

The returned tennis ball flew towards the net, hit the edge of the net and bounced.

In the eyes of the two people and everyone in the competition venue, the tennis ball fell towards Echizen Ryuya's court.

"Patter..."

The referee who saw the spot of the tennis ball announced: "The Japanese team scores, 27 to 26!"

Amidst the cheers of the audience on the sidelines, Echizen Ryoma stood up and walked towards the serving position with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, Echizen Ryuya also turned around with a smile and walked to the receiving position.

Looking at Echizen Ryoma, Echizen Ryoma threw up the tennis ball in his hand, then jumped up and swung it over.

"despair!"

Watching the tennis ball coming from Echizen Ryuya, the tennis racket was half a step away from where the tennis ball landed.

"boom!"

Seeing this, the referee announced: "The Japanese team won this game, the score is 7 to 6!"