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"It's all because Mr. Long Ma was late..."

"Horio asked for this too, who made him flaunt everywhere..."

"What should we do?"

As soon as Ryoma and Ryoma walked through a practice field, they heard the voices of Katsuro and the others. They looked at Ryoma a little strangely, and the two walked there at the same time.

"Huh? Horio? Why is he wearing Haitang's clothes?"

"Ah! Echizen! You're late, hurry up and replace me, and fight this guy..." Horio ran over to chatter as soon as he saw us.

"Let's go!" Ryoma turned around expressionlessly.

"Yeah?" Horio was talking non-stop, Ryoma passed me and turned to leave, looking indifferent, Horio and I were surprised at the same time, what will Ryoma say?

"Hey! Hurry up! Let me see your outspin serve!" an 'uncle' from an unknown junior high school on the opposite side shouted arrogantly, looking fierce as if he was going to eat someone.

"Ah! Immediately!...Echizen..." Horio looked at him with teary eyes begging for help.

"How about you buy me drinks for a week?"

"What? Uh... three days, it's all because you're late..."

"Then change it to a month." Shrugged indifferently, and continued to walk forward.

"Ryoma..." smiled, and was interrupted just as he was about to speak...

"How could Ryoma-kun do this? You are the one who is late, hurry up and help Horio!" Sakura looked at Ryoma with her hips akimbo, and stared angrily at our handshake.

"Go, Ryoma, I'll give you 2 minutes. If you lose, you won't have anything to eat!" Seeing that Ryoma was still hesitating, she pushed him. It seems that there is a deep misunderstanding.

"Hmph! Madamadadane!"...

"Ah! Echizen! Muzi!" Dashi frowned when he saw us.

"Where have you been, you're late!" A trace of displeasure flashed in Tezuka's eyes.

"I did some warming up." Ryoma replied stinky.

"Tch, brat, what are you doing to warm up, we'll run 40 laps because of you if we're late!" Taocheng nodded excitedly.

"It will hurt, Momo senior!" Helpless.

"I'll teach you a lesson later, go prepare for the game now!" Tezuka glanced at me, the minister's majesty prevented him from easily showing any expression in front of the crowd, his tone was light, but I had the urge to laugh.

"Go! Ryoma, we must win the first battle! It's up to you!" Coach Ryuzaki said suddenly, with a serious expression, and glanced at the main election of Qingxue!His eyes were bright and full of excitement.

"Yes!"

"Muzi."

"Huh? Brother? What's the matter?" Staring at Ryoma in the arena, Gan walked to my side.

"Look at that man over there..."

"Huh? A student from St. Rudolph Junior High School?" Following Qian's pointing, he saw Guan Yue who was always proud of his "script" standing opposite us, and kept circling the cluster of bangs on his forehead with his fingers. Looking at Ryoma in the field with a disdainful expression.A mocking smile hung from the corner of his mouth from time to time.

"Muzi knows him?" Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at me suspiciously.

"I don't know, I only know that Yuta is in that school." Shrugged, took a sip from the water bottle in Gan's hand, and frowned: "Brother, what kind of dry juice is this?"

"Huh? It's... Ah? No, isn't this Tezuka's water bottle?" Dry eyes moved away from the notebook, glanced at the water bottle, and made a sound in surprise.

"Tezuka's?" Could it be... A thought flashed in my mind, so fast that I didn't have time to catch it.

"Huh? Ryoma's match is over?" Zhisha came running from a distance, sighing in disappointment.

"It was a very exciting game!" Xiaopeng said proudly to Zhisha with a smile.

"What, the new camera I bought specially today!"

"We came at the right time, Zhisha, you can start recording properly." Inoue patted her on the shoulder and smiled encouragingly.

"Oh, okay!"