The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

"I was defeated by my own mistakes." On the bench beside the boulevard, Qian continued to mutter to himself while tickling in the data book, "The smash at that time was calculated according to the data..."

Suddenly he leaned back, hung his head on the back of the chair, looked at me who was looking at the back of his head, and smiled slightly in that weird posture, "You probably think that data tennis is useless?"

I was taken aback by Gan's question, and after a long time I muttered softly, "At least I can't do it." I said this sentence really well.

"Shouldn't you still be doing exercises after homework is over?" I don't know when I sat on the bench with Gan and began to chat, "Don't overload." Gan still loves to chatter.

Squatting down, he pointed to my ankle, "It's still growing around this part. For the basic exercises, do the vertical load first, so that the bones will grow stronger. The lateral load exercises start in the fall of the second grade... "

"Ha..." I can only be taught obediently.

"Echizen. In five or six years, you will be invincible on the tennis court." Under the warm sunshine in front of the green shade, Gan smiled and looked at me, speaking surprisingly.If there are no more drinking water cans in hand, the image will be more glorious and taller. "The premise is - drink my own special vegetable juice every day."

"Forget it..." I don't turn my head away.If you want to drink that thing every day, Invincible in the Universe won't do it either.

"Just kidding~" He continued to speak at a leisurely pace, (Is there a difference between his jokes and serious words?) "Just because you are now, you will not be able to do it in five or six years. Your body will always develop to its limit. In order to be able to play more games, in order to retain their own value for a longer period of time, and to reach the peak, players must master technology. And that technology is in my position—data.”

Staring at me for a while, he said in his usual calm tone, "Echizen, come on."

As I was about to answer, I was suddenly pulled behind the tree trunk.Just about to speak, Qian raised his index finger in front of me and made a silent movement.Soon, on the avenue ahead, Shishido and Feng of the ice emperor ran past.

"You really can't underestimate them." Above the head, the dry lenses gleamed.I can't underestimate you either.Now, I really admire this talented KGB.

"Stretch after the game." Gan stared at the two men closely, "Don't get carried away by the victory, use running to reduce the burden on the muscles and prepare for the next game. It's really ambitious."

The same goes for you, who are busy with data collection right after the game.

I lowered my head and looked at him thoughtfully, "What are you looking at?"

"What is it like behind the glasses of the senior?" I suddenly said this.

"Actually, this is the tradition of my family. As the next generation, if I show my true face in front of people, I can only silence him or turn him into my own." Gan held the mirror with his hand in a serious manner, "Want to see it?" ?”

"...Forget it." I didn't turn my head away again. (To be sure, there is no difference between his jokes and his seriousness.)

I was about to come out from behind the tree trunk to stretch myself, and I was crushed into small shrimps again.This time I obediently did not say a word.Soon, on the boulevard in front, Haitang was running profusely with sweat.

"Another ambitious guy!" Gan and I looked at each other and smiled.

"Ice Emperor!" "Ice Emperor!" "Ice Emperor!" Back on the field, the cheers from the Ice Emperor's support team were deafening.

"Sure enough, it's still very tricky," I sat down, with my hands on the pillow, I closed my eyes and said nonchalantly, "Ice Empress is very strong."

Opening my eyelids, I found that the seniors turned around and stared at me.Their expressions made me feel hairy-I am not emphasizing my importance to you, nor am I here to ask for debts! (Author: Isn't it?)

"Please take care of me next~ Seniors!" With my arms folded across my chest, I put on a cool smile.

Taking off his long-sleeved sweatshirt, Kawamura stood up, "Everyone...if we lose here today, all our third graders will retire." The ministers standing on the side, Fuji, Oishi, Kikumaru and Kan Jingjing looked at him.

"So." He held the heavy club flag handle with one hand.

"Senior Aaron, it's too much to raise with one hand..." Taocheng hurriedly dissuaded.

"So..." He Cun seemed to have never heard of Taocheng's words, gritted his teeth, and raised high the banner of the club with a red and white badge on a blue background with one hand, "I will never let this happen!"

At this moment, Kawamura is different from his usual honest image, adding a heroic and heroic masculinity.

"Liar!" "Amazing!" Even the Bingdi's support team turned pale with shock.

"So strong! Kawamura-senpai!" "Such a heavy club flag can be lifted with one hand..." "We can't lift it with both hands." Horio and the others were speechless.

"It's really powerful, it hasn't entered the burning state yet." I smiled and looked at Kawamura.

"Hey, really~" A familiar voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and Horio blurted out, "Saint Rudolph's goose head and best brother!" It turns out that the thick lips have another name, but his little part with bangs that are too long to slip flies is indeed a bit like a goose head.

"What did you say!" The two people who appeared beside the stands were furious.

"Yuta, are you here to help us cheer?" Fuji smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Yuta blushed, and turned his eyes away, "It's not!" An awkward child. (Author: You are still not qualified to say others...)

"However, it's a big flag." Thick lips looked at Kawamura with bright eyes, "Is this heavy?" He raised his hand to hold the flag handle.Kawamura let go. "Oh-oh--" The guy staggered a few steps back and forth holding the big flag, and sat down on the ground.

Reaching out to take the flag, Kawamura said a little apologetically, "It's all right."

"To be able to raise this kind of flag is indeed Qingxue," said thick lips with sweat dripping down his face, "it is still so powerful to say." He must have recalled the blockbuster in Taocheng.

"Competing strength?" Atobe squinted at us from the stand of Ice Emperor, turned his head and gave an order, "Huadi~ Jirou is still sleeping, wake him up!"

"Yes!" The big black pillar faithfully responded, and picked up a lying drooling guy like a bag with one hand.

"Oh——" "What kind of guy is that!" "That Ice Emperor's is also very powerful!" It was the turn of the youth department members to be surprised.

"The guy who was lifted was the third-year Akutagawa Jiro, the guy who beat Yuta in 15 minutes." Thick lips introduced.That curly head is a bit familiar - I remembered, it was the sounding doll that I kicked a few times.

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!" Yuta blushed.

Curly, who was being carried like a cat or dog, finally opened his sleepy eyes, "Well, what's wrong?"

"Yes!" Is it possible that this Huadi can only say this word?He lifted the curly hair high above his head.

"Wow wow——" Curly fluttered in mid-air, like a butterfly, "Wait a minute! Let me go!"

"Oh~ Huadi, that's enough." Atobe finally issued a pardon order.

"Yes!" The next moment, Huadi's arm was lowered heavily, Curly fell to the ground.

"It's still as strong as before." Curly rubbed his buttocks with a bitter face.

He raised his head and looked at us with provocative eyes, and the eyes of the two parties looked at each other, creating an invisible shadow of swords and swords over the court.