The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

"I'm leaving~" Early in the morning, as soon as I walked out of the entrance with a tennis bag on my back, I saw a smelly old man in the yard standing there with his back to me, pretending to be upright.What poss, did you think I didn't catch a glimpse of you swinging the broom at the door in such a bored way?

"What are you doing?" I looked at the guy blocking the intersection.

"Don't you understand?" Still facing away from me, the stinky old man held the broom with his hands on his hips, raised his head and closed his eyes, "I'm sweeping the floor."

"Oh—" Is this sweeping the floor? !

"It's you, where are you going? It's early in the morning on Sunday." He stood there refusing to give way.

Like a child, it's rare that I can't play tennis with you in the morning and get awkward. "Go to the game." Not too wordy, I walked around him directly.

"Ah—wait a minute! Teenager~" the old man yelled loudly behind me.

Turning my head and squinting at him, I said angrily, "What are you doing, Dad?"

Pretending to be leisurely, I tapped my shoulder with the broom handle, and the broom head was up and down right in front of me.He draws his tone, "Are you so reluctant to help Dad a little?" He handed the broom as he said, "Here."

I closed my eyes and turned my head, I coldly refused, "Didn't I say there will be a competition." After speaking, I continued to walk forward.

"Okay, come and help!" The smelly old man roared behind him.Something whizzed and slammed straight into the back of my head.

Turning around sharply, he quickly grabbed the broom thrown by his father.

"How, do you want to do it? Teenager~" He crossed his hips triumphantly.

"Hmph, are you an idiot?" I closed my eyes and ignored, I turned my head and took a step forward, "Then, I'm going..." Before I could say the words, I was hit by something on the back of my head, twice. , three four five six seven eight hits...

My brows twitched, the corners of my mouth twitched—my serious, serious face completely collapsed.This, this guy!Isn't it boring to play the same tricks every time?

"Master Ryoma~Please help me clean up~Okay~" At the same time as the beating sound behind the head came, it was the strange voice of the stinky old man who would make anyone vomit blood.

Unbearable, I turned around again, glared at him, waved the broom in my hand, and slapped the thrown paper ball back with a "drink".

Turning his body slightly, the stinky old man gave way to the ball.While continuously taking out balls of paper from the wide sleeves of his robe, he pursed his lips and provocatively said, "Come~ come~ there is one more ball~"

Don't take me for a Carubin! "Papa, papa" sounded repeatedly, and he gritted his teeth and slammed all the paper balls that the stinky old man threw down like hail all over the sky, and flew at him with the broom.He gets out of the way easily every time.On the ground, the balls of paper that fell to the same place quickly neatly piled up into a small pyramid.

Stopping, the smelly old man finally said with satisfaction, "Well, you can go!"

"Cut~" Picking up the hat that fell to the ground with too much force, I threw the broom in my hand back to him.

As soon as I walked out of the house, I heard the stinky old man in the wall going crazy again, "Huh, the pumping speed has increased again~ I'm going to have a big fight today, teenager!"

"Today's semi-final is Liujiao vs. Qingxue!" "Amazing! Both teams are strong teams!"

On the way to Tennis Forest Park, listening to all kinds of discussions, I feel that the flow of people has increased a lot today.

When we arrived at the gate of the park, it became more and more lively.The cars in the representative hexagon of Chiba County formed a long queue.In addition to the school team, there are also a large group of support team buses, showing off the style of the seeded team.

"You guys are from Qingxue, right~" Just as he was about to walk in, he saw from afar that Taocheng Buer was surrounded by a group of little kids.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Taocheng wondered.

"No matter what kind of reconnaissance you do, it's impossible for you to defeat Liujiao!" one of the brats spoke with his hips on his hips.

"Scout, scout?!" Taocheng stared.

"The main purpose of the match against Kentaro last time was for scouting!" The leader was full of air.

"It was suggested by Minister Liujiao that time..." Taocheng defended.

"Kentaro won't lose!" The little kids couldn't listen to it at all, and they were passionate.

"Do you like tennis?" He took a step forward, put his hands on his knees and squatted down slightly, and his gentle smile fully demonstrated his lethality regardless of men, women, old or young.

The attitude of the little kids softened immediately. "I will enter the Tennis Club of Liujiao Middle School next year!" The leader announced proudly, "If you guys still play next year, I can also play with you~"

"You can play with whatever you call it!" Taocheng jumped violently.

"It may not be possible next year, because I have already graduated." Fuji straightened up with a little regret, "But there must be a time for competition."

"We won't lose!" Throwing this sentence, those little brats walked away.

"The reserve army in the six corners," Qian looked at their backs and held up the frame, "I'm really looking forward to it~"

"Okay, as long as you win this game, you can advance to the finals! Everyone, let's go forward!" Dashi finished the pre-match mobilization, "Then, before the game, everyone is ready to warm up!"

"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison and scattered away.

My warm-up preparation undoubtedly includes this item-finding a vending machine.

"Panta (Fanta), panta~" I stuffed a coin into the machine, and just as I was about to press the button, a hand stretched out from the side neatly pressed the vitamin drink button.

"Ah." Turning his head in surprise, he saw the stingy old man in Hexagon grandly pulling out a bottle of vitamins from the vending machine. "I said……"

"Huh?" The old man looked at me innocently.

Swallowing my saliva, my words turned into, "Drink?"

"Ah." He nodded naturally.You're welcome...

"Echizen-kun!" I was about to sweat again when I heard the loud voice.Looking up, there is no one else but the Mito Yellow Gate.

"Yeah, long time no see!" He approached cheerfully.I just saw it the day before yesterday!

"Today is finally the day of the competition!" He stretched out his big hand, "Let's work hard together!"

shake hands?Turning my head, closing my eyes and curling my lips, I said two words, "No!"

"Hahaha—don't say you don't need it~ You can't do it without working hard after the competition!" The cheerful and hearty voice, the sunny smile, and the clear sky behind him—all show that this person is exactly The type I struggle with.

"Echizen-kun is so interesting!" He laughed without realizing it.Where is the fun!

"This guy is really infuriating." I squinted at him, and I whispered.

"Kentaro~ah, it was the first grade last time." Two guys wearing hexagonal crimson jerseys walked up, they were Kuroba and Tengen.

"Are you here to buy a vitamin drink?" Kuroba greeted me.I'm not an old man...

"That's it! It's really disturbing!" Jian Taro woke up after falling into a dream.You also know that you are annoying people. "By the way, what do you drink?" You still want to make noise after knowing it? !

"Panta." Out of politeness, I reluctantly replied.

Tiangen interface, "That's it~ drink panther (black panther)~ poof~"

As soon as the words fell, he was kicked on the back of the head with his shoulders shaking. "Bang!" There was a loud sound of falling to the ground, accompanied by Hei Yu's shout, "You are so cold!"

English is not bad.I was a little sweaty and thought, luckily he didn't say to drink pants (underpants), it really made me pant (gasp) a lot...

"Drinking Coke is cold (cold)~噗~" Tiangen got up and uttered another sentence, and was kicked by Hei Yu again into a dog eating shit. "I don't know what you're talking about!"

This guy is really colic (colic)!

On the tennis court, two lines lined up to salute.

"Hey, why? Why?" The curious baby with the big nose in the hexagon suddenly got excited.

He stared at Kikumaru, "Why do you keep putting bandages on your face?" Kikumaru's face was covered with black lines.

He stared at Haitang, "Why are you always wearing a green (emphasis) scarf?" Haitang's snake eyes flashed.

He stared at Dashi, "Why is your hair cut like a ladybug?" Dashi was sweating profusely on his forehead.

He stared at Fuji, "Why are you always smiling?" Fuji was still smiling.

"Why isn't your minister here? Now, why? Why?"...

Decided.Chengcheng Shonan is an artist team, and in Liujiao, it is called the Huobao team.

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