The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

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Let me declare first: Yakujin will not only see you again, but also see you three times and four times...

Finally reached my match point.Eyes from all directions came together, staring at the pair of sharp eagle eyes on the opposite side, I think we heard the sound of each other's heart beating.

"Finally at this moment, the victory points to Echizen." Qian sighed.

"You are very strong, Echizen. You can push Akutsu to this point." Kawamura looked at me like he was looking at another person.

"Come on, Echizen. One more goal and we will be champions!" Taocheng waved his fist.

These guys are busy counting eggs before the chickens enter the nest!Can't they see that this ball is actually very subtle.If I can't take it off, it's a trivial matter that my face is lost, and it is very likely to make the opponent's momentum high and take the opportunity to turn the tables.

"I didn't expect that you little brat could fight like this!" Can the devil's smile be bright?

"This is the difference in strength~" I definitely got the true biography of the stinky old man on the point of being angry.

"Brat!" He gritted his teeth and smiled.

The sky is so high that you can hear the chirping of birds.

There is a burning gaze behind him.Without looking back, I clenched my racket and stared at the opposite side - there stood a good opponent who couldn't be slack in the slightest.

Hawkeye opened, Akutsu tossed the tennis ball high and hit it hard with his arms.

"Braking!" I was a super half-volley forward.

"Hey, brat! Just let the horse come here!" Yajiujin rushed forward, running like a fierce black panther hunting. "Drink!" With a swish of his arms, the ball whizzed towards him, creating phantoms in the air.

Focus has never been better.With a flick of his right hand before lifting, and a flick of his left arm, the ball swayed as quickly as a returned ball.

"By the way! Come on like this!" Akutsu seemed to be very excited and concentrated. The sound of "slapping" was mixed with his roar that resounded throughout the audience, "It's useless, brat! Brat!!" It was almost the end of the game, but his ball was still so powerful.

The last ball turned into a tug of war.

This concentration always breaks down.The two of us are like two strings that are getting tighter and tighter. Who will break first?

"Tennis, apart from such things as technical strength, is actually a face-to-face mental competition." A familiar voice sounded calmly.As expected of a minister, a guiding light!I suddenly wake up to the bird!

"Speaking of which," I grinned and looked across, "I still owe you something."

"Senior Kawamura!" I swung my arms and slammed into the loud shouts.

"It's for Arai-senpai who was beaten all over the place by you!" It was another hard blow.

"It's not over yet," I grinned wider and wider, "The most unforgivable thing is to hit a stone with a tennis racket and hurt my share!"

Yakutsu on the opposite side looked a little dazed, and slapped me with an arrogant "pick the ball A".

He quickly recovered, smiled strangely, and curled his body back into an even weirder arch, "I've seen through your trick!"

"Drink!" Raising his arms, he threw the ball back at close range, "Come on, brat!"

Stretching his arms and opening his posture, the seniors shouted nervously, "Echizen!"

Looking closely at the sharp eagle pupils on the opposite side, he swung his left arm and swung the bat angrily.

The moment you hit the ball, you turn your wrist, and the racket is sideways.

So, holding up the banner of justice, the ball that was supposed to hit Huashan, suddenly stood on tiptoe, and a playful little swan came - it jumped gently from the racket, drawing a beautiful small arc, He fell in front of the opposite net, flicked two bullets lightly, and Didu rolled away.

"The game is over, Qingxue Echizen wins!"

Raising my head and looking at Akutsu's stiff face opposite, I showed a sly smile that succeeded in scheming.Compared with me who has experienced many battles on the tennis court, you are still slightly inferior~

With a sharp light in his eyes, Ajiujin strode forward, across the net, grabbed my collar by the chest, and easily lifted it into the air.You've gotten used to it...

There was a commotion outside the court, "It's not good!" "That kid is in trouble!" "Echizen!" "Master Ryoma!"

Looking directly at him, I slowly uttered three words, "I?Win?."

His eyes suddenly opened.I added another sentence, "You also played a so-so game anyway."

After staring at me for a while, he suddenly let go, "Hmph, haha, hahahaha—"

He just turned around and walked away, laughing.

"Win, win!" "We are the champions of the conference!" Amidst the roar of cheers, the members of the Youth Academy raised their arms and rushed towards me in the center of the field.

"Really, what kind of guy are you!" Taocheng shook my head reproachfully.

"Good job, little one!" Kikumaru put his arms around my shoulders.

"Dry special drinks work best if you're tired." Dry offered his drink can graciously.

"No, no, thank you." I pouted.

There was hearty laughter all around.

"Akutsu-senpai! Why did you quit the tennis club!"

After the awards ceremony, on the way to buy drinks, I was surprised to see a little boy with a U-turn belt chasing Akutsu.

"Because it's enough. Who would be interested in rough and unpalatable bran balls after having tasted top-notch kaiseki cuisine?"

Like me, the little boy didn't understand Yakutsu's words, "Why? The senior is tall, with strong bones, and powerful. No matter how hard I try, I can't become a perfect player like you!"

"Please don't give up playing tennis!" He lowered his head, his tears wet the ground.

"Taiyi," Akutsu turned around and looked at me who was walking slowly, "If you target me, you will kill all your possibilities."

He raised his arm and pointed at me, "That's your goal."

The little boy turned his head in astonishment, and when he saw me, he was obviously taken aback.

"Goodbye." Yajiujin gave me a deep look, turned and left.

"I used to think that I hated tennis." I didn't understand why I was talking too much, and Akutsu's back stopped. "At that time, I didn't take tennis seriously. In the end, I lost embarrassingly to someone who was about my own age (probably). However, I continued to play with the cheek. I will not stop in the future."

Without turning his head, after a short silence, he said, "Since you have defeated me now, you are not allowed to lose to others!"

"of course."

Yakujin's back finally disappeared in the red clouds all over the sky.

Beside him, the little boy finally stopped crying and wiped away his tears, "Echizen-kun, I will resign as a manager and become a player. Then, one day, I will compete with you!"

Smiling at him for a while, I suddenly turned my head and curled my lips, "You are still far behind~"