The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

"Because both sides are injured and cannot compete, No. [-]'s singles is judged to be a draw!" Amidst the referee's announcement, Kawamura was helped off by Taocheng.

"Aaron, thank you for your hard work!" "You played beautifully!" The seniors greeted one after another.

Raising his left hand and scratching his head embarrassingly, Kawamura lowered his eyes, "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't win."

Taocheng flipped his wrist angrily. "Ah." The bloody palm suddenly appeared in front of everyone.Not noticing the silence of the crowd, Kawamura said with an apologetic expression, "I'll leave it up to you all."

Turning around, Kawamura saw the old lady Ryuzaki with her hands on her hips, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

Kawamura's repeated bowing did not stop Mrs. Ryuzaki's savage hands, and when she stretched out her hand, she was able to snap her fingers, leaving a small red spot on his forehead clearly.

"It hurts, hurts~" Kawamura cried out, covering his head.

"Who will help Kawamura bandage it." Ryuzaki old lady turned around expressionlessly.I don't know whether to bandage the hands or the head?

Picking up the blood-stained racket on the handle with one hand, Fuer's face was serious for the first time.

"Fuer, what's the matter?" His standing still caught Dashi's attention.Everyone looked at Bu Er.

"Aaron, can I use this racket?" Although he instantly recovered his usual smile, the faintly beating blue flames in his eyes couldn't hide it from me.Are you coming for real, Fuji-senpai?

"Ice Emperor!" "Ice Emperor!" "Ice Emperor!" The Ice Emperor support team must have practiced their voices, and they can shout for such a long time during the game without stopping.

"My brother is optimistic, it's finally my brother's turn to come on stage!" Thick lips approached Yuta with a smile.

Furious, Yuta hooked his head with thick lips, and punched hard on his head with his fist.

"Yiyiyi—what are you doing to the senior!" Thick lips protested loudly.

"Come on! Senior Fuji!" "No matter when you see Senior Fuji, it's always exciting!" "Of course, because Senior is a genius!" Qingxue's support team has warmed up in advance.

"That's Qingxue's Buer Zhouzhu." The response from Bingdi's side was whispering.

Atobe looked at Fuji with relish, and he didn't know what thoughts were turning in his mind.He turned his head to look at the curly hair that had not changed its posture, and his face was stretched longer than a horse in an instant, "Ah! You guys dare to sleep here for me!"

"Hey! Cilang, get up quickly! It's your turn! At least move your body first!" Taozi tugged.

"Ah~ Is it over~" The guy covered his mouth and yawned for a long time, as if he was helpless by a servant.

On the sidelines, Mrs. Ryuzaki pinched Kawamura's right hand carefully, and let out a long breath, "Fortunately, the bones seem to be fine."

Kawamura was grinning, but was choked back by the old lady Ryuzaki, "Is it time to laugh now? You messed up guy!"

"Yes, I'm sorry." Kawamura nodded and bowed again.

"Hurry up and let the surgeon take a look." Turning around, the old lady Ryuzaki shouted to Supervisor Ice Emperor, "Can Huadi go to the hospital with us?"

"Go, Huadi." Bingdi's supervisor, who had always looked cold and solemn, stood up, bowed to Mrs. Ryuzaki, "Please."

"Yes!" Birch came over obediently.

"Then, I'll leave it to you before I come back, Tezuka. The position of the on-site supervisor..." Mrs. Ryuzaki said halfway, and found that everyone was looking at the coach's bench with weird eyes, and turned to look at me. Sitting there with one leg crossed.

"Ahhh--Ryoma-kun!" Horio and the others stuffed their fingers into their mouths.

"You are so courageous, Echizen! Even I have never sat in that seat, so I want to grab the class and seize the power so early!" Dry eyebrows twitched.

"What is this guy doing?" Dashi stared blankly.

"That bastard!" Haitang hissed angrily.

"No matter which team you're in, there's always a self-righteous and unstable person saying~" Thick lips hooked Yuta's shoulders, shaking his fingers to express his feelings.

Yuta, who was hooked by the shoulders, stared at me dumbfounded, as if my audacity frightened even him.

"That's right, there's a backrest~" With my hands in my trouser pockets, I leaned back comfortably.This move completely stimulated the nerves of some people.

"What are you talking about! Get out of the way, little one!" "Yeah! Echizen! It's two years before you want to sit in this seat!" Kikumaru and Taocheng grabbed my shoulders and lifted them up .

"What are you doing?" The pirate man at the side of the Bingdi stand looked over suspiciously.

"Those guys seem to be grabbing something?" Shido didn't understand.

"Well, it seems to be for something serious." Tao Zitou didn't understand.

"That's right." Glancing at us, Atobe's haughty face suddenly showed a smile, "That kid is really interesting."

"Ah~ It hasn't started yet~" Curly named Cilang raised his head and yawned again.

"Get out of the way, little one!" "Yeah, Echizen." Momoshiro and Kikumaru tugged violently, while I grabbed the back of the chair with both hands, refusing to let go, and stuck to the chair like chewing gum.

In front of us, Huadi was staring at us blankly, with such a curious expression on that day that he almost put a finger in his mouth to drool.Watch a monkey show!Not looking to help me for the sake of helping me before, I glared at him, and his eyes became straighter.Hey~ Humans and orangutans still can't communicate after all.

"Really, it's not appropriate for Echizen to sit there now." Horio crossed his arms around his chest, and raised his chin.

"Yes." Katsuo Katsuro nodded repeatedly.Remember the three of you!

"Come down!" "Don't!" "Come down!" "Don't!"

"Come down! Come down! Come down!" "Don't! Don't! Don't!"

He was struggling desperately with his eyes closed, when the pressure behind him suddenly loosened.Turning my head to look, Huadi had stood behind me at some point, looking down at me blankly.Because he occupies a relatively large area, Kikumaru Momoshiro was squeezed to both sides.They were also looking up at him inexplicably.Withdrawing the preface, orangutans are sometimes far more faithful and reliable than humans.

"Ryoma will be the on-site supervisor, I agree." Fuji suddenly spoke with a smile.

"Seriously? No two!" Kikumaru was surprised. "Really?" Taocheng imitated his tongue.

"En." Fuji nodded with a smile.Since this guy meant this, why didn't he say it earlier, just wait and see the show, right?

"I have no objection." The minister still had an iceberg face.Another hindsight guy.

"Che~Echizen, don't be so self-righteous!" Kikumaru Momoshiro finally let me go reluctantly.

"That's not the case." Hanging my hands on the back of the chair, I raised my head aggressively and closed my eyes.Anyway, I have already sat in the best observation position, and I don't care so much about others.They both gasped.

"Fuji." Mrs. Ryuzaki stopped Fuji who was about to go on stage, "I don't have any special pre-battle instructions..."

Raising her eyes, she stared straight at Fuji's eyes, "Like the practice match last time, let's have a serious game once in a while, Fuji!"

Wei Wei was stunned for a moment, and Buer's smile suddenly became charming, "Okay."

"I'll leave it to you, Tezuka. I'll be right back." Mrs. Ryuzaki led Kawamura Huachi away.Before they left, Kawachi turned to look at me.

She made a V sign at him, put two fingers together, and waved him from the brow as a compliment.I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that there is a little smile on his flat and dull face.

"Ha~" On the opposite side of the Bingdi stand, the curly hair with blank eyes yawned again.

"Cheer up! Let's go!" Shishido beside him was full of hatred.

"Yes~yes~" The sleepy bug scratched the fluffy curly hair on its head nonchalantly.

"Jirou." Atobe, with his arms folded around his chest, looked as serious as the minister.

"Huh?" Curly looked up at him.

"Anyway, keep your eyes open!" Atobe said seriously.

"Got it~haha~" Curly yawned and walked onto the stage.

Looking at him, there was a trace of inexplicable intolerance.

Although I don't know how many catties this sleepy-eyed little sheep weighs, but facing the thousand-year-old demon fox gracefully shaking its nine tails, if you don't wake up, no matter who it is, I'm afraid it won't hurt to be eaten. Understand how I died, tsk tsk.