The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

"Wow—" Next to the Hexagonal Tennis Court, in front of a large open space filled with various children's play equipment, we couldn't help sighing.

"Grandpa made these with his own hands before. It is his pleasure to make these toys out of wood." Saeki explained with a smile.

"It looks fun~" Kikumaru's eyes lit up, looking enviously at the children who were climbing and exercising on it.

That old man is really a bit like Santa Claus.

"Ah, it's Kuroba and the others!" "Welcome back~" Several children slid down from the hanging rope.

"Let's bring the guests back~" The member of the Hexagonal Squad who spoke had his hair standing on end, piled up like prickly sticks.

"Guest?" The children looked at us suspiciously.

"Yo~" Taocheng greeted them familiarly.

"Kentaro will have a practice match in a while." Chai Pengtou announced.

"Competition!" "With whom?" "With Kuroba?" The children chirped.

"No, it's with that guy." The chaipong named Heiyu turned his head and stared at me.

A certain kid stretched out two fingers and measured my height remotely, "I'm so short!" You're not even shorter!

Another very skeptical interface, "Is it very strong?"

"I don't know. It's impossible for Kentaro to lose anyway." Hei Yu said leisurely, with a confident expression on his face.

It's pretty crazy in Hexagon.That's right, they are the team that reached the semi-finals.Just thinking about it, someone patted him on the shoulder, and when he looked up, he saw Fuji's smiling face.

"Come with me, Ryoma." He couldn't help but pull me up and leave.

On the grass under the shade of the tree, I sat on the back of my hands and raised my head unwillingly. I murmured, "I'm fine now. Where did you find this thing?"

"I just asked Zuobo to get it from their health room." With one hand fixed my eyelids, while the other was dripping eye drops, Buer squatted lightly, "Be prepared for a rainy day, it won't be good if such beautiful eyes turn into red rabbit eyes."

The slight emotion he brought to me by his behavior was immediately offset by his unpleasant language.Closing my eyes, I suddenly thought of an important question, "You won't ask me to thank you again, will you?"

"Forget it this time, but~" He smiled gently, his white and slender fingers very naturally wiped away the liquid medicine dripping from the corner of my eyes, brushed it down the hairline, and slid down to the chin.The sunlight pierced through his soft brown hair, refracting a very wonderful green in his deep blue eyes, which made me feel a little bad in an instant.

The bad premonition came true immediately.Hexi's smile remained unchanged, but the hand resting on his chin suddenly squeezed hard on my cheek, "This is punishment for scaring me!"

"Pain pain pain—" Covering my face, I only dared to hum in a low voice (I was ashamed to my grandma's house when I was heard by the guy in the six corners).

Obviously it's revenge!Damn... (Author: see Chapter 217)

"This place is open to the children in the neighborhood, and there is a tennis court next door. Everyone naturally starts to get in touch with tennis when they play, which is how we were when we were young." Saeki proudly introduced in the noisy children's playground.

"They will be active in the Tennis Club of Hexagon Middle School in a few years." Dashi looked at the happily chasing children with emotion.

"No matter which utensil has been used frequently." Qian stroked the wooden frame with deep emotion, "I know the secret of the national-level Liujiao Middle School."

"Tiangen, Heiyu~ Mother said to give this to everyone! It's jelly~" A few little girls ran over laughing.One of the little girls holding the box high in both hands suddenly stumbled while running, and her whole body suddenly fell forward.

Quickly rushing forward, Heiyu hugged the little guy who was about to fall to the ground.And the orange curly head called Tiangen pulled out a racket in the blink of an eye, took a lunge, and swung his arms straight. The huge racket easily caught the box of jelly that flew out of his hand.

"Hey, that racket..." Haitang stared.

"It's unbelievably big!" Taocheng said unconsciously.

"So that's it, it's this guy." Gan suddenly realized that he held up the mirror frame.

In the setting sun, Tiangen held the racket with one hand like a fencing sword, with sharp eyes, fluttering red shirt, and fluttering curly hair.Putting on such a cool and handsome posture, a sentence popped out of his mouth, "Jelly Jelly~ The old man has endless aftertaste~poof~"

Everyone was speechless, and big cold sweat fell from their heads.

"Enough is enough!" Hei Yu raised his foot and kicked him on the back of the head, almost knocking him down, "It's boring, your joke!"

It's a typical example of a person who looks like a human being if he doesn't speak.

Rolling and bouncing lightly over various obstacles, Kikumaru leaps down from a high place, raising his arms high in a gymnast's finishing move.

"Brother Yinger is so amazing!" "You're so handsome!" "One more!" The applauding little kids have been completely subdued by Kikumaru.

"Okay, let's see clearly~" Kikumaru excitedly rushed to the next target.

"Really, this is Eiji's one-man show." Oishi smiled.

"That's right." Kawamura agreed.

"Woo--" A train whistle sounded from his nose, and a weird guy clumsily followed Kikumaru who was jumping on the stake.

"Hey, why are you jumping so briskly?" He let out a long breath from his nose, "Woo--" "Why?"

"Why do you have so much air coming out of your nose?" Kikumaru looked back at the weird guy while jumping ahead.

"Oh——" The guy's eyes lit up.

"What's wrong?" Kikumaru was taken aback by him.

"This is the first time you asked me why! Why did you ask me?" He happily let out another "woo--" from his nose.

"He's..." Buer, who was watching from the sidelines, smiled.

"That guy is a tree." Saeki replied.

"Why? Why? Why?" "Can you stop asking so many why!" The two on the playground were playing and arguing.

Looking at the tree closely following Kikumaru, Fuji showed an unpredictable smile.

"By the way, Echizen-kun, before the game, go and see how the old man's racket is doing!" Just as he was about to step into the tennis court, Kentaro suddenly suggested to me.Then, he walked to the workshop on the side of the field first.A guy who talks to himself.

"Hey, there are really all kinds of rackets." In the workshop, I looked at the rackets all over the table and walls.

A racket with a weird hexagonal frame stretched out in front of me. Kentaro said in a loud voice, "This is my racket! Our rackets are all tailor-made by the old man according to the personality of each of us!"

oh?After careful observation, it is found that the racket connecting wire is also honeycomb-shaped hexagonal.Sure enough, it fits the personality, no wonder this guy is buzzing in my ears like a busy worker bee.

"If possible, how about Echizen-kun playing with the racket made by the old man! Maybe there is a racket that is very suitable for Echizen-kun!" This guy is also too enthusiastic.

Stepping forward, I took a racket from the wall and tapped it lightly in my hand.The grandfather's craftsmanship is really good, the work is very solid, and the network cable does not shake at all.

"How about it! Grandpa's racket!" His loud voice sounded in his ears again, "I think you must like it!"

"If you're not satisfied, look at the others!" With his hands on his hips, leaning over my back, he murmured loudly without realizing it.Extra large worker bees.

"I said, that..."

"What's the matter!" He narrowed his eyes with a smile on his face.

"Can you speak softer?"

"What?" He lowered his head lower and closer with a smile, his voice became louder and louder.

Reluctantly turning my face to the side and pulling away, I lowered my head and muttered hopelessly, "I mean the voice."

"Ah, I'm sorry! Is my voice very loud?" The loud voice continued to ring in my ears, and his eyes narrowed into lines.

... It seems that asking this guy to lower his volume seems to be asking for money.