The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

A general hospital in Kanagawa Prefecture.

"Finally, there is only the final in the Kanto competition. Soon, we will be able to maintain an unbeaten record and enter the national competition." On the roof of the hospital building, I smiled and looked at Yukimura on the bench, "I will never go against us." agreement."

He sat there quietly, listening to my story with a serene expression.

Following his gaze and looking up at the setting sun that was gradually sinking into the steel jungle of the city, my voice also calmed down, "Our team is strong. Even without you, we can achieve the national three consecutive championships..."

"Boom, boom, boom!" The sound of stepping on the stairs in a hurry disturbed the peaceful atmosphere.Then, the door of the roof was pushed open with a "bang!", and it was Lianji and the others.It's unseemly to make such a loud noise in the hospital.I frowned.

"Genichiro! Something serious happened!" Before I could do anything, Lianji shouted, "The club where Akaya practiced just called..."

Lian Er, who was always calm, was so nervous and flustered, something must have happened.Xun waved his hand and made a firm gesture, and I signaled them to go out and talk.

After walking a few steps, Yukimura's soft voice came from behind, "Sanada."

Looking back, under the setting sun, the originally blue-gray silk was dyed purple, gently brushing on the smiling and handsome face, "The team, and Xiao Hui, I'm counting on you."

＊"Okay, good guy..." I really got home in a miserable state today.

With every step I took, there was an unbearable dull pain in my knee.If it was at home or school, I would have yelled.But here, it will only make that kelp head more proud.

This kid is vicious enough, he clearly wants to cripple one of my legs.Although he understood his intentions, he tried his best to dodge, but his feet were as limp as if he was stepping on cotton.The high-intensity practice in school before, coupled with running a marathon wearing lead block boots, my physical strength has long been exhausted.The little bit left was also exhausted in the ten minutes of fierce battle.

My whole body felt heavy, the air in my chest and lungs seemed to be squeezed dry, the voices of people gradually became distant, my eyes began to blur, and I couldn't stand steadily——I had reached my limit.

If you fall down like this, the game will be over, right?If this goes on, I may never be able to play tennis again - my knees will shatter like glass...

It shattered like glass—"Kang Dang!" The loud noise like glass shattering suddenly trembled in my heart.The figure kneeling on the ground with its hand covering its left shoulder appeared vividly in front of my eyes.

Minister, did you think about it in that game?He once thought that his left shoulder might shatter like glass and he would never be able to play tennis again?How could he not have thought of it!

What made him forget this fear worse than death?

Come to think of it, it was a promise as a man.For others, but also for yourself.

"It's really not easy to be a pillar..."

Whispering in a low voice, the kelp shouted loudly, "If you eat this ball, your right foot will be useless!"

Joke, I don't want to renege on my word and get fat!As if there was a hot current from my heart to my limbs, I straightened my body, raised my head, squinted, and swung my bat.

The ball flew lightly from between the legs of the kelp head that had just landed.

"15-o!"

"yousti11have1otsmoretoorkon (you still have to learn)..." This kind of light feeling is really good ~ Breaking through the limit, it turned out to be like this!

"Hey, did you see that shot just now?" "I didn't see clearly, what did the kid say in English just now?"

Amidst the audience's discussion, Hai Tiaotou seemed to be taken aback, and then he coughed dryly, "I see."

"Chi also definitely doesn't understand, right?" "Well, he must not understand, I heard that English is his headache." The two fans chatted in a low voice to expose his pretentiousness.

Walking slowly to the location, I felt highly concentrated and my senses were extremely sharp.I feel refreshed, and the sweat that was covered in my body before is gone.This kind of situation has appeared instantaneously in the past (Author: Refer to chapters 74, 126, and 187), but I have a hunch that it will last longer this time.Take advantage of this sudden burst of power, hurry up and solve it in one go!

A pole slid and bounced off the ground suddenly, and I swung the racket in the air.

"Hit the ball b?!" Kelp opened his bloody eyes, then narrowed them.When the ball drew a second arc, he jumped up and raised his arms, and blocked it with a shot, "I have seen this move!"

"Beautiful!" his bald accomplice cheered loudly.

Almost at the same time, I swung my racket again. "Papa!" With two crisp sounds, the ball drew a neat and flawless M-shape beside the wide-eyed Kelphead, who had just landed and hadn't stood still in a demonstration.

In the silence of the court, I uttered another sentence to the kelp head, "nobody beats meintennis (nobody can beat me in tennis)."

Ignoring his dumbfounded and then cramped expression, I picked up the racket and turned around to leave.Just bully you for not knowing English!Let's guess slowly~ This time, for the first time, what a cool word!

After a long while, there was a commotion outside the arena, "What, did that kid keep his strength before?"

Maybe I'm as lazy as a stinky old man in essence, and I can't realize my potential until the critical moment?To put it bluntly, this kind of type who doesn't work hard without being beaten is a bitch... right?

By the way, I seem to have forgotten something important.With a slap on the head, I passed the racket from my right hand to my left.I used the outspin from the very beginning, and my head became dull after being tired, so I realized now that I have been playing with my right hand all the time!

My actions caused another commotion outside the arena. "Look! The kid switched his racket to his left hand!" "What the hell is going on?"

The bald man snorted disdainfully, "Idiot, Akaya has already worked out a strategy for dealing with left-handers in order to defeat Tezuka!"

What?Just relying on this kelp, you want to defeat the minister before me?100 years too early!

Raising his arms and swinging the racket, the ball was as powerful as a rainbow, "Crack!" There was a crisp sound in front of Hai Tiaotou, who had no time to react, and flew away from between his feet again.

"4o-o!"

"Akaya let the ball go through the ball with his hands tied?!" "Impossible!"

Before the discussion stopped, I swung my racket again and said, "Crack!" The same scene was repeated.

Stopping the shot, I calmly looked at the kelp head that hung its head motionless.You should thank the minister, if he hadn't said that tennis is not for beating people, I would have let you be self-sufficient! (Author: see Chapter 159)

Peace of mind, smooth operation.On the field, all the tricks were taken by me in a natural way. Of course, the subject of the experiment was the kelphead who was still struggling.

The attack is completely arbitrary, and the style of play is messy and unorganized.Kaido's viper ball, Yuta's super half volley, Akutsu's Zhashi, the minister's ace ball...whatever it is.Occasionally, he performed Hiji's eagle-claw pouncing pose with great vigor--as expected, the head of the seaweed was gnashing his teeth and his eyes were tearing apart.

Leaped into the blue sky, with a slamming sound.There was a flash of lightning, "Crack!" The ball swaggered past the frozen guy for the last time.

Ignoring the kelp head that suddenly turned into a stake, I carried the tennis bag on my back and walked towards the gate of the court.

When I stretched out my hand to pull the door, I felt that the weight was light, and one hand just pushed the door and entered.The moment I looked up at that person, my eyes went dark, I didn't know anything...