The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

"That's amazing! Fuji Shusuke of Seigaku!" "Yes, he is worthy of being called a genius player!" "But, how strong is Jiro-senpai?" They talked in low voices, seeming to have forgotten about their powerful "Ice Emperor" attack.

"It's my turn this time!" The tennis ball in his hand was bouncing, and Cirou, who was about to serve, looked excited.While swinging the racket to serve the ball, he rushed forward. Isn't this the way I often serve the ball?

There was a flash of blue light in Yao Yao's eyes, and Budu's ball drew a clear and perfect trajectory, and landed accurately at the running Cilang's feet.

"No way!" Ci Lang staggered, knelt down on one knee, and frantically waved a block.

"That's right, you actually aimed at the most troublesome feet of surfers..." Atobe murmured.

"Moreover, the movement of the feet was strangled." Shishido added.

The one with wide blue eyes is Budu.Cirou's seemingly random swing just happened to let the ball go over the net and land on the field of Fuer.

"Ah! Passed the net?" Horio and the others couldn't believe it.

"Lucky guy!" Taocheng looked relaxed.

"It would be nice if that was the case." Gan followed the last sentence.

"Ah?" Everyone looked at Xiang Qian in puzzlement.

Cut, look at that smug expression, you can think with your toes that it can't be luck.

"I want to go!" The Cilang who raised his hand sent another serve to the net.

"Still aim at your feet!" Amidst the shouts of the audience, Buer's return ball landed precisely at Cilang's feet again.

"Wow—" This time Cilang threw his ass in embarrassment, but the ball was returned seemingly indiscriminately and scored again.It proved that the previous time was not lucky, and he was not a simple character.

"Okay!" Cilang, who fell to the ground, clenched his fists and shouted like a child.

"Come on! Senior Cilang!" The Ice Emperor's support team suddenly became excited.

"It's a bit late to wake up!" Atobe complained, but his expression was full of complacency.

"It really shouldn't be underestimated." Qian sighed, "That volley is not so easy to crack!"

Yuta said nothing, but his face was full of anxiety and worry.

This sheep is very flexible in mind and wrist, as if it can instantly calculate the opponent's attack route at any time, adjust its body posture, and hit the ball to the place he expected.It is indeed tricky to get him to the net, no wonder Yuta lost to him within fifteen points.

"Ice Emperor Akutagawa won, the number of games is [-]-[-]."

"Cut, can't you take it down?" Haitang was angrily.

"[-]-[-], it's not giving in to each other." Dashi frowned.

The minister was still the same, standing there with his arms crossed, as if he didn't respond.Having said that, it seemed difficult to get him to react. (Author: Guy Without Realization.)

"Yeah—serve is saved!" Cilang raised his arms and shouted, "My volley will never lose!"

Didn't he notice that the eyes of the fox on the opposite side have narrowed into a line?

Another perfect serve, this time, he did not use the disappearing serve.Under the fluttering brown hair, Qinglan danced, raised her arms and swung gracefully and gracefully, but Cilang who was about to surf the Internet screamed and backed away until he reached the bottom line.

"Well, that's how it is." I smiled.

"What's the matter?" Taozi was surprised.

"I'm stuck at the bottom line." The pirate man woke up, "Ci Lang's good at volleying the Internet has been suppressed."

"It really deserves to be the best." Qian sighed, "It's easy to aim at the opponent's soles or the bottom line."

It's not that I'm boasting, I've fought against a type like me who is extremely fast on the Internet, and it's easy to deal with a sheep with only quick hands. (Author: Isn't this boasting?!)

"Qingxue Buer wins, the number of rounds is [-]-[-], and the field is exchanged!"

"It's amazing!!" Ci Lang opened his eyes wide and shouted happily.

"Amazing." "As expected of Qingxue's best assistant Zhou." The relaxed expression on Bingdi Zhengxuan's face was no longer visible.

"Ah, it's so hot~" Cirou fanned the wind with his hands while walking.

Under the bright sun, Buer and him passed by on the sidelines and walked slowly.Raising my hand, I handed him the drinking water bottle, "It seems that you have more than enough."

"Thank you." Looking at me, Fuji's eyes narrowed into crescent moons.Reaching out to pick up the drinking water can, his fingers lightly passed over my hand, why does his hand feel so cold on a hot day? (Author: You are the one who gets cold!)

"Hey! It's been a long time since Wa Atobe played such an exciting match!" On the opposite side, Jiro flicked the tennis ball, eager to try.This game is his serve game, then, he can't be stopped from serving to the net.

Sure enough, at the same time as serving the ball, Cilang rushed forward at a high speed.

"Be careful of his online volley!" Dashi shouted.

"No, it's too late to say!" Thick lips also shouted.

When Fuji returned the ball with his racket, Cilang was already in front of the net, jumping up to smash.Tsk tsk, I couldn't help but sigh.

A blue demonic light flashed, and the racket drew a straight trajectory in the swirling airflow. The ball fell from a high altitude, and slammed behind the stunned Cilang.

At this moment, he was standing still, his fox eyes narrowed on his handsome face, and he leaned towards the opposite side, snorting a proud chuckle from his nose.

"Brother..." Yuta stared blankly.

"That guy is really not simple." Atobe put his arms around his chest, pretending to be calm.

"Excellent strength is more than that." The minister who also had his arms around his chest opened his mouth this time.

"Hey, Ryoma~" In the silence, Fuji's voice was exceptionally clear.

"Huh?" I raised my eyes to meet his.

"Have you seen Yan Hui Flash and Giant Bear Fight Back?" Looking at me, his smile was bright and sunny.

"I've seen it." I replied casually.

"Yes. Then," Yaohu's smile grew stronger, "I'll show you next..."

While he was talking, a gust of wind stirred his soft brown hair and brushed away the bangs dancing on his forehead.Under the bangs, the blue demon eyes opened, and he slowly uttered, "The last move of the triple counterattack—the white whale!"

"Moby Dick?" "Moby Dick..." "Moby Dick!"

"White whale?" Taocheng couldn't figure it out amidst the murmurs of the crowd.

"Nonsense, like you are the black whale." Kaitang who was sitting behind him pouted.

"What do you mean!" Taocheng turned and jumped up like a firecracker, spitting everywhere.

"Hiss—" Haitang closed his eyes and tilted his head, making Taocheng even more annoyed.

"So that's it, Moby Whale..."

"Dry! You know?" Dashi looked at Qian who was muttering in surprise.

"No. I just think it's a good name." Gan already had this information book in his hand.

"Senior Fuji issued a declaration of a triple counterattack!" "What is the last move!" "Swallow, giant bear, white whale... I always feel very powerful!" "Senior Fuji is so handsome! "Qingxue's support team couldn't help being excited.

"Then, thank you." With my hands in my trouser pockets, I stood up and looked at him.

Among the fallen leaves flying horizontally, the fluttering of the sleeves of the clothes seems to be lifted by the wind.