The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

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The narrator of this chapter is: protagonist—Haitang—protagonist.Points of view conversion are marked with *.

Chapter 23 Author Answers: Etudes

In fact, I am also very tired.

I didn't expect it to take such a long time for the monster opposite to show physical exhaustion.

But, as I have already said, playing tennis requires brains.I, who have been aware of the opponent's tricks all the time, and the snake man who just found out that he fell into the trap have different psychological endurance.And making full use of spiritual warfare is my forte.The reason is simple: For example, if you have a father who is full of foul language, then you must also be familiar with all kinds of foul language.

The snake man in front of me is tougher than I expected.After knowing that I fell into my trap, I still have the strength to jump a few times.So I decided to give him another blow.

"This trick of snake ball should refer to the curve ball, right?" I ran to the ball that Kaitang hit.

"Come on!" With a swish of his arm, he made a posture very similar to Haitang.The flying tennis ball drew a strange arc in the air and landed behind Kaidou.

The air on the field seemed to freeze.The snake man on the opposite side has been completely petrified.

*Everything that happened now is a lie, right?Am I going to repeat Arai's mistakes?

The face of Arai kneeling on the ground flashed before his eyes.At that time, I said disdainfully: "Tsk, you are so inferior, you will lose the face of our second grade!"

"Ah! Snake ball?" "Isn't that a snake ball?" The exclamation of the outside players interrupted my recollection.

"Why does he use snake balls?" "Is Ryoma-kun a genius?" "Hey, I really didn't expect that."

Turning sideways to close the shot, the boy on the opposite side stared at me intently with those amber eyes.For a moment, it gave me a sense of fear.

impossible!My snake ball is to swing the racket greatly at the moment when the weight of the body moves from the right foot to the left foot, and use the principle of centrifugal force to make the ball rotate abnormally.This kind of complex and difficult skill can never be practiced in a day or two!

Shaking the arm holding the racket, the young man said lightly: "Senior Haitang's move is quite difficult to learn. It just so happens that the magazine I read just now has written about it, plus your actual demonstration... It's a pity, My hands and feet are not long enough, so I can't fight well~"

What's the meaning?He learned it just by looking at it? !Who the hell is this guy!

Could it be that, whether it's fart level, scheming, or tennis talent, he has completely overwhelmed me?What a joke!He's just a first grader!Don't underestimate me Kaidou Kaoru!

*The orange turban fell to the ground, and the referee's voice sounded, "The game is over, Echizen wins!"

"That first grade, he won!" "Ah..." The faces of the crowd showed different expressions.

"Win! Win!" "Great! Ryoma-kun, you did it!"

Surrounded by first-year members, I suddenly heard the sound of "bang bang".

On the opposite court, Kaitang was hitting his knee hard with a racket.Is it regret that the last ball was missed because of weak knees?

Silently staring at the 13-year-old boy who knocked blood on his knee.Walking over, over the net, I held out my hand to him.

"Handshake," I said.But he just picked up the turban and tied it, then turned and walked away.

"It's boring." I muttered.He is really competitive.