The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

By the tennis court in the afternoon, everyone was running around the court in full swing.

"Why did Senior Gan become the devil's coach after returning from Yinhua's investigation?" Horio complained while running.

"The practice in Yinhuazhong seems to have stimulated him a lot~" Taocheng looked like he knew the inside story.

"Is Yinhuazhong really that strong?" Horio muttered.

"I don't know. However, it is said that when Senior Gan went to Yinhua to reconnaissance yesterday, he found that Yinhua Zhengxuan was lying on the tennis court exhausted. It seems that he is doing hell-style training every day~" Taocheng said mysteriously .

yesterday?Isn't it the unlucky day when I was sold by the old man because of a steamed bun?Passing them calmly, I sped forward.

"Okay, don't ask those stupid questions, save your strength!" Taocheng hurried to catch up with me.

Horio and the others agreed from behind, "Yes!"

"What's the matter, Aaron?" Dashi in front asked Kawamura a little worriedly.

"No, it's nothing." Kawamura cheered up.He was really sluggish today.

"If you feel uncomfortable, just quit. The big competition is coming, don't force yourself." Senior Dashi is so considerate to the people around him.

"Well, don't worry." Kawamura squeezed out a smile.

"Ryoma-kun, is it really okay to continue practicing with such an injury?" Katsuro behind him also looked worriedly at my gauze-covered face.This guy, won't there be another boulder in two years, right?

"It's okay." I rolled my lips.Lesson learned, in order not to affect the wound, expressionless is the best choice. (Author's words: You are like this now, and you will have another Tezuka two years later!)

The dry hand on the side of the runway pressed the stopwatch, and the lens flashed a white light, "It's drinking time!" The table beside him was full of drinking water cups.

"It's saved!" Kikumaru grabbed the cup and drank it in one gulp, "It's fully charged! Meow~"

"Thank you, Gan." Dashi also expressed his gratitude.

"No thanks, no thanks." There was an ominous smile on the corner of Gan's mouth, "This is yours." He handed the cup to Horio and the others who were running at the end of the line.

There was a horrific and stern sound, and everyone turned their heads in horror, "Why, what's the matter?!"

The cup fell to the ground, and Huo Wei and the others pinched their own necks with both hands, and fell to the ground in pain.

"What happened?!" Taocheng was startled.

"From now on, those who run a lap for more than 1 minute—" Qian picked up a cup and acted like a presiding judge, "Drink this!"

"What is that?!" You can guess what kind of thing it is without asking...

"I call it—" The cup in Gan Jiang's hand tilted slightly, and a stream of red mucus dripped from the cup, "Punishment tea!"

Amidst the stares of the crowd, Gan's mouth curled up into a sinister smile, and the lenses glowed with a strong white light. "This tea of ​​punishment is good for the body." He said slowly, and the mucus in the cup in his hand also trickled down to the ground.

"This is not the crux of the problem!" Kikumaru let out a scream and ran at a high speed.

"Why is it so sticky!" "I absolutely don't want to drink it!" "Speed ​​up!" Everyone ran away in shock.

Thinking back to the scene in the laboratory that day (author's note: see Chapter [-] for unclear ones), my face suddenly lost all color.

"Ahaha~ the effect is very good!" Ryuzaki old lady gloated and watched the fire from the other side.

"The more laps you run, the more people will be punished~" Gan's face was covered with a wicked smile.It seems that we will not have a good life until he resumes the main election. "How about it, teacher, do you want to have a cup too?" Qian graciously handed the cup to Ryuzaki.

The old lady Longzaki was so frightened that her eyes almost popped out, she hurriedly put on a smirk, "I, I'll forget it..."

"It's a pity, it's delicious~" Gan said, gulping down the glass of liquid without changing his face.It turns out that you are the one with abnormal taste, no wonder you can make such terrible things!