Outstanding Youth of the Year Echizen-kun

Taocheng is a famous big eater in Qingxue. Because of his large appetite, his mother is not willing to make lunch for him, because it is too tiring!

And Longma happens to be a typical person who eats a lot and doesn't get fat. He has a very good appetite since he was a child. When two people like this get together, it's easy for the buffet boss to go berserk.

Ju Xing was still eating her own hamburger before, but later she rested her chin on her hands and watched the two big stomach kings compare who could eat it better.

While watching her, he said in admiration: "As expected of Echizen-kun, you are so edible, no wonder the fighting power is so strong."

Wait, is there any connection between appetite and combat effectiveness?

After coming out of the hamburger restaurant, Ju Xing took Taocheng and Longma to a nearby tennis court, where the lights were bright and there were quite a lot of people, among the street tennis courts, it was considered a very good one.

She said: "This is a free street tennis court, just like other tennis courts, when a pair of players is defeated, it is the turn of the next pair of players to play."

"By the way, only doubles are accepted here~" She smiled at the two of them with frowning eyebrows, "But you are the main candidates of Qingxue, even if you play doubles, you are very good, right?"

Upon hearing this, Taocheng nodded confidently: "Of course!"

The corner of Ryoma's mouth twitched, after all, he still didn't say that he was a scumbag in doubles, well, in fact, he also wants to save face... If it really doesn't work, at worst, he can clean up his opponents one-on-two.

However, during the game, various problems still appeared.

Long Ge first gained an advantage with his high-speed serve, and Taocheng was also powerful in front of the net.

But in the second game, the flaw that the two were not good at doubles was recognized by the opponent. One of the opponents hit the ball in the middle, and Ryoma and Momoshiro both went to catch it, and then their rackets collided.

Ryoma: Ah, sure enough, I am not suitable for doubles.

The next few goals were almost in this state. After their biggest flaw was caught by their opponents, the doubles fell into a stalemate, and the Longma and Taocheng teams frequently lost points.

Brother Long looked out, and the girl who was his fan was still clasping her hands, looking at her with concern.

He glanced at Taocheng again, and suddenly sighed: "Okay, Senior A Tao, let's be serious."

"Huh? Seriously, what are you serious about?" Taocheng looked at Ryoma puzzled, because of the loss of points, his mood was already a little impatient.

"It means playing doubles seriously." Ryoma turned his wrist and frowned: "I hate losing, so I will be optimistic about the bottom line and do a good job of supporting A Tao-senpai, A Tao-senpai, before the net, please! "

Although I am a super independent singles player, after being taught by Nanjiro to be a man together with Ryuya, he has also been depressed for a while.

Why does doubles, which seems not difficult, become his own shortcoming?

Later, Sebastian touched his head and said: "Because the master's character is too tough, you will never let go of your body to adapt to the rhythm of your partner, and you will not give in. You will only compete with your partner for points." , this time Longya actually gave way to the master on the court, but you still lost in the end, does the master understand where the problem is?"

Yes, on yourself.

But it is absolutely unacceptable for Ryoma to become a weakness, so it doesn't matter even if he backs down to his partner, because no matter how handsome he is competing for points and then losing, it can't compare to winning after backing down, he wants to win!

Ryoma raised his head and said firmly, "Senior A Tao, let's defeat them together!"

#搜球大魔王Echizen Ryoma, a man who hates losing! #

Taocheng was stunned, he didn't expect his junior to be so enlightened, he paused, and the flame in his heart was burning: "Oh! Let's work hard together and cooperate well!"

Then the two started playing again, and Ryoma's serve was as sharp as ever. With a move of "Jaife", the opponent was almost scared to the ground.

Without him, this heavy ball was too sharp.

Ryoma raised his eyebrows: "Hey - the speed of this ball is faster than my usual serve."

Taocheng laughed loudly: "Of course, you are not the only one who can play fastball. Although my serve is not as good as yours, I don't think I will lose to you in other areas."

In the end, this round of doubles was won by Longma and Taocheng 6:3.

As soon as Taocheng heard the referee declared him the winner, he jumped on Ryoma happily, put his arms around his neck and shouted vigorously: "Echizen, you are really good! I didn't expect you to be good at doubles, why don't we The doubles number two of the two groups will participate in the regional competition."

Long Ma was strangled until he rolled his eyes. He slipped out of Taocheng's arms with short stature and nimbly, and resolutely refused: "No, I don't want to play doubles again."

"Hey! Why?" Taocheng shouted dissatisfied: "Didn't we cooperate well just now?"

Ryoma complained: "I'm cooperating with the seniors. Senior A Tao has always played very well in front of the net, but I actually like the type of playing with opponents in front of the net. It's okay to cooperate with others occasionally. I won’t get used to it if it’s still like this in official games.”

"Sure enough, my personality is more suitable for playing singles." Longma finished his self-summarization, put away his racket, and took out a piece of wooden water bottle to fill with water.

Taocheng pursed his lips: "What, who is that singles three?"

Brother Long glanced at Taocheng: "It's better to play against each other again."

Taocheng said, "Okay, come on, who is afraid of you!" So he cooperated with his winning partner to quickly split up and stood on both sides of the court to prepare for the confrontation. The two turned their rackets in front of the net, and Longma won the serve.

Seeing this, one of them who had just been defeated by the two of them leaned over and reminded, "Hey, we only play doubles here..."

Longma turned his head and glared at him, and said in a firm and even threatening tone; "Labor and management want to fight singles!"

"Wow! I'm sorry I was wrong, just come here!" This person was frightened by Brother Long's aura of [-] meters, and completely lost the courage to remind the two of them.

"Hmph!" Brother Long weighed the ball in his hand, twisted his neck, and said to Taocheng, "Come on, let me show you my strength."

As he spoke, he tossed the ball high, exerted force with his feet, and hit a high-speed serve faster than usual. Taocheng just blinked his eyes, and the ball had already landed.

The speed of this ball was even stronger than Taocheng's smash just now, and far exceeded Longma's usual high-speed serve.

This guy hadn't used his high-speed serve with all his strength before!

Taocheng opened his eyes wide, looked at Ryoma in surprise, and Ryoma smiled slightly: "Senior A Tao, from now on, I will use all my strength to defeat you!"

Taocheng looked at the little man standing opposite, and suddenly felt that under the light, that little guy exuded a lion-like aura, as if he was devouring people.

"Hey, you're serious..." The corner of Taocheng's mouth twitched.

The final game ended again with 6:3.

Taocheng stopped the beat out of breath, and said while panting: "Your strength is so strong, and you can hit the ball with a lot of power. I feel as if I just had a fight with a heavy boxer. You are really a model. Isn’t that the Hercules who came out of the ring? He’s just a monster!”

Brother Long, who has been handed down by a cultivator for many years as Nan Ge's steel pipe skill and Xuan Ge's Sanda skill, and whose combat power has exploded, avoided talking about the issue of combat power. He silently handed over a towel and a lotus mist, and said, "Senior, wipe off your sweat and eat some fruit."

"Oh, thank you." Taocheng took it, wiped his sweat and stuffed lotus mist into his mouth, then narrowed his eyes happily: "Oh, this lotus mist is so sweet, I remember that the store that sells this fruit is very sweet. There are few, and the price is super expensive, where did you buy it?"

Long Ma replied: "My sister brought it home, I don't know about the others."

In fact, when Nanako went to Malaysia on behalf of the Echizen Group to discuss business, the subordinates came up here as a filial piety. Although it is not the most delicious month of May-July, after artificial cultivation, it is also eaten in March-May.

But how could Brother Long tell his seniors that this was a tribute received by his sister who was a jerk!Fortunately, Taocheng didn't ask too much.

While eating the fruit provided for the young lady in the underworld, this guy sighed: "Hey, just now I suddenly thought that playing doubles is quite fun, why don't I tell the old woman that this regional competition allows me to play doubles for fun?" Play? Yoshi, that's it!"

Brother Long said that he was speechless. He dared to say that if Taocheng really played doubles with someone, the [-]th line would be the end of the match.

#龙哥参考密技：Great prophecy! #

At this time, the surroundings suddenly became quiet. Looking back, Ryoma saw a handsome young man approaching like a king. tear mole.

He said unexpectedly: "Ah, it's you." It was the person who helped him at the gate of Mizuno before.

Atobe walked up to Ryoma, nodded, and said, "I'm Keigo Atobe, who talked with you on the phone before. Echizen, I hope to have a face-to-face discussion with you about the show."

"Huh?" Long Ma tilted his head, and was about to refuse: "Meilin should have told you that I will no longer be on the catwalk..."

"Your outfit has already been made and is under the care of special personnel. There will be no situation where you can only stand on tiptoe to close the show because of malicious damage to your shoes during the Frau show."

Atobe interrupted Ryoma, and he continued: "In addition to the wide opening, there are also small openings for the sports section, small openings for the dazzling dance section, and large closings, a total of four outfits."

"Isn't there only three sets?" Long Ma frowned. Meilin also sent him a text message about this matter before, but at the time it was three sets, why has it changed now?

"Because a model in the Xuanwu section had a car accident, artificial." Atobe looked at Ryoma seriously: "This is also why I came to you, even if you were excluded by other models because of your height, but your strength is there, And this time the position given to you is either opening or closing, even if you are short, it doesn't matter, you don't look like someone who is going to run away after being hurt by gossip, right?"

of course not!

Long Ma got angry, and he replied with a flat face: "I want to participate in the tennis match, I'm not free!" After saying that, Brother Long was about to leave with his bag.

"Are you going to run away!" Atobe said lightly behind his back, causing Ryoma's footsteps to stop.

He turned back angrily and asked, "Why do you insist on letting me do the show? You can go to Kise Ryota and other models, right? There are plenty of guys who are taller and better-looking than me!"

Because someone insists on you... Atobe looked at the large self with a gentle curvature of the mouth next to him, and sighed, so why did he suddenly receive the memory of another self, and even now he is still entangled by another self?

All of this is nothing more than a man's unwillingness to face the person he likes who died because he didn't keep his promise.

He walked up to Longma and said solemnly, "[-] dollars per step."

The scene fell into complete silence because of these words.

Brother Long: Where did the local tyrant who can't understand human language come from?