The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

Cut~ Is Zhengxuan amazing?If I were to participate in a ranking match, I would beat you all down one by one.

My somewhat naive thoughts were interrupted by the uniform greetings of "senior—" from other members.

"In order for the freshmen to get used to the atmosphere of this club as soon as possible, you can come to the empty court to practice." Said a mild-looking senior in the blue and white shirt.

The senior had a sportsman-style short haircut, but had two bangs on his forehead.The oval head looks like an egg when viewed from behind.

"Great!" The first-year members cheered.

"Hey, hey, that's him!" Horio said, pointing at the egghead, "Minister Tezuka, who never lost last year."

"Hey? Is that him?" The other new recruits sighed.

"Dashi," a light brown-haired Zhengxuan said to Mimi with a smile, "shall we practice too?"

"That's right, Fuji. Let's practice until Tezuka."

Katsuro squinted at Horio who was blushing, "He's not Minister Tezuka."

The practice of the main selection on the court quickly attracted the attention of the freshmen.

That pick, dubbed the No. [-] pick, hits every incoming ball accurately into the basket on the opposite side of the net.Then, the rest of the candidates did the same exercise.

"It's amazing, no matter where they hit the ball, they can hit it back into the basket accurately." Horio was dumbfounded.

"I've never seen such a serve practice." "This is the strength of the main election." The new members all sighed.

"Our senior is still as good as usual." Arai envied, turned to me and shouted: "Hey! Do you understand?"

"Don't think that if you hit an outspin serve by chance, you will be able to get ahead in the first grade!" He spit all over the place.

"Ah, it's too hard." A voice suddenly came from the field where the main players were drafted, and it sounded like it was Budu.

A tennis ball flew towards me from the sky.Without even thinking about it, I jumped up, swung my racket, and dunked the ball heavily into the distant basket.This action made all eyes on the field stare at me.

"It's easier than I thought," I said.

Angrily, Arai grabbed the sweatshirt on my chest and picked me up. "Who are you laughing at? Stop showing off, this is not the place for you, a first-year brat, to show off!"

"What's the noise in the stadium!" A calm and majestic voice sounded.Everyone looked towards the gate of the stadium.Standing at the door was a serious man wearing glasses.

"Minister Tezuka!" "Hello, Minister!" Everyone bowed to this man.But there is only one voice echoing in my mind - "Thank you Uncle~" "Thank you Uncle~"

That's right, this man who is called the minister is the uncle with glasses who helped me to block the wind on the subway before school started!

Before I could recover from the shock, the stern voice sounded again. "You will be punished for making trouble. You two will be fined to run 10 laps on the playground!"

"Please, wait a minute, this guy..." Arai pointed at me to defend himself.

"20 laps!"

"Of-obey." Arai quickly swallowed what he hadn't finished speaking.

Taking revenge?But his eyes did not look at me, I hope he has forgotten me.Lowering the brim of my hat, I also responded in a low voice, "Yes."