The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

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The narrator of this chapter is Shinobu-the main character.The angle of view conversion is marked with *.

I know that using the virus in the computer and the excuse that I have no inspiration after several times of tossing can't deny the crime of being lazy.However, I firmly believe that readers are generally lenient...

I especially want to say sorry to a certain book friend.I promised to post a new chapter two days ago in the afternoon, but the attack of the virus disrupted my plan... (running away under the tomato rain)

In the second test match of the quasi-decision match, I and I were against Tezuka Echizen's combination.

"It's no good, as expected, it's still no match for Tezuka."

A diving dive failed to save the laser-like smash, I got up and looked at the opposite side, I gritted my teeth.

I knew that he was powerful before, and it was really my turn to experience the horror of this guy.No wonder Atobe wanted to win against this man even if he was a villain.

"It doesn't matter, we still have a chance to win." A calm voice came from the side.

"Really?" I eagerly turned my head to look at him as if I had caught a life-saving straw.Perhaps as a teammate, this stat freak knows Tezuka's weaknesses well.All in all - I will never drink sardine juice!

"En." Gan Yipai pointed Jiang Shan with confidence, "Think about it, no matter how strong Tezuka is over there, Echizen as a partner is completely useless."

"Beautiful smash, Minister!" Completely subverting the usual supercilious and cool image, the excited and flattering voice of the young man came from the opposite side, "Next, I will score with my outspin serve!".

His eyes were shining, his cheeks were dizzy, he held the volleyball in his hands and looked at Tezuka, and even swayed his little butt - there was a little tail wagging attentively behind it... (Author: Don't listen to Renzu's nonsense It's just that the base plate is unstable and swayed!)

Such a lovable and lively scene did not melt the iceberg at all.Without even glancing over from the corner of his eyes, Tezuka had a dull expression and a cold tone, "Let's forget it."

"Indeed." Seeing this scene, my confidence came back a little.

"Besides, Tezuka probably doesn't want to drink the sardine juice that is the punishment for losing this competition." Gan continued to talk.

"That's right." Nonsense, just look at the murderous flashing lens on the opposite side, and besides, he has even more reasons not to lose...

"But, I don't care!" Holding a cup in one hand (how did it come out of it?), one hand on his hips, the tone of dryness suddenly became high, "That is to say, on the spiritual level, our side is overwhelmingly advantageous!"

"Wait, wait a minute." Blinking my eyes, I stared at him, "Even if you're okay, I don't want to drink it!" Absolutely not!

"Then, put this aside for now." Gan nonchalantly made a gesture of putting it aside.

"You can't let it go, this is a very important issue!" I clenched my fists and argued hard.

"What's the matter, young boy~" The black-robed mummy's teasing voice came from outside the field, "It's so leisurely even though it's behind~" He touched his chin maliciously, "You understand, the loser will Accept the punishment of the 'weak'~"

"Hey? Please, please wait!" Gan was sweating profusely, looking at Ryuzaki for help, "The punishment for the 'weak' is not only to lose to Sensei and your combination..."

"No. From now on, all losing combinations will be punished by the 'weak'!" The mummy folded her arms around her chest, cutting her mouth in a vicious manner.

"Come on, as a member of Qingxue, you can't be afraid of losing~" the old lady Ryuzaki's face was full of gloating in the drawling tone.

"Why, how could..." I felt chills all over my body.When I think of that horrible human cushion, and then think of Mrs. Ryuzaki's writhing big butt, it's really creepy!

Out of the corner of my eye, I glanced at the dry man next to me, and I was startled again, "You, are you okay? You're sweating a lot."

"Ah, um, I'm fine..." With his arms folded and curled up into a ball, Gan's whole body was shaking violently. ——Is this all right?

"I, I don't want to accept the punishment of that 'weak'... only that, I don't want...absolutely don't..." He muttered dryly with blue and white lips and purple lips, completely in self-consciousness, "No, wait a minute, win Is it okay? No, it’s still not good. Now that we have lost the only favorable spiritual level, our team’s chances of defeating Tezuka are very low. By the way, we have to find a way... think of a way..."

"Do it!" My loud reminder was one step too late, and Tezuka's spike fell to the ground beside the ecstatic Kan, which made his face even more ugly.

"No, we must find a way to get out of this crisis as soon as possible..." Dry eyes glanced at the 6:2 scoreboard beside him, "Then, here we have to resort to the last resort..." He raised his chin and showed a determined expression , Have you finally come up with a big move?

The ball hit the smiling boy's head and bounced.

When he swayed and fell to the ground, Tezuka leaped forward unmoved, raised his arm and was about to make another sharp smash, when his eyes froze suddenly—the other side jumped up high to meet him, stretched out Neck hanging hands, a bewildered expression eager to break through the void.

"Hey, what is he going to do?" Everyone was dumbfounded.

Looking blankly, there was an imperceptible smirk at the corner of Gan's mouth, which was posing as a martyr—for a moment, I suddenly became aware of Gan's intentions.

What he has been thinking about is not how to make a move to win the opponent, but wants to be a deserter!Catching Tezuka's spike with his face, and fainting logically, so as to escape the punishment of the 'weak' - this is his real purpose.

"It's so despicable, I only think of myself! Wait for me!" I strode forward, and I raised my hand impatiently...

The sun is shining.Smooth and smooth.

"Hoo~" In the suffocating silence, the mummy pursed its lips and let out a long whistle.

In mid-air, Qian came back from a trance and comfortable state, and lowered his head in doubt to look at the part where he suddenly felt the cool breeze.

At the critical juncture, the determined Tezuka became the only person in the room who was not affected (I admire him so much...).After closing his eyes and drinking, his smash hit Qian's face accurately, sending him flying as he wished.

Fish jump and fish fall all over the sky - sardines in the sky, underpants caught off, naked buttocks across the sky...

Looking up, I looked sad.I swear, I've never taken off a boy's trousers—I'll never be named again.I really didn't mean to, really...

"Sure enough, there are a lot of fat and big sardines." On the other side of the net, the boy looked curiously at the dry that slammed to the ground.

Also staring at the dead man on the ground, the lens flashed a cold white light, Tezuka responded dryly with a blank face, "Ah."

Next, it will be Tezuka Echizen team vs. Ryuzaki Mummy. Unfortunately, I can't see it...

＊"Yeah~ It's the end of the game so soon? No matter who it is, it's vulnerable. Today's teenagers really lack exercise, let me play hard~"

"It must be because of that—no one can resist my charm~wahaha~"

The familiar Qianbian voice came from my ears, and I tried my best to distinguish the blurred and writhing figure on the opposite side of the net.Although my head is in chaos, I always feel that those two are very irritating.Can't fall down, must hold on.

Surprisingly quiet around him, he turned his head to look, silently stood upright and stared at the opposite side, his brown hair was fluttering lightly, and the minister's body was faintly burning with burning green flames.

"Hey? Not bad~ I can actually see the 'Selfless Realm' from junior high school students~" Qiao Bian said in a lazy tone.

"Are you finally going to get serious, Tezuka~ But, it's too late!" With a loud roar, the pink figure hit a burst spinning ball.

With a short drink, the minister firmly propped up the ball, and the ball bounced right on my head.He fell limply to the ground (I'm used to it), and at the same time, the Minister flew forward and struck him hard.

Bringing up Wan Dao Guanghua, the volleyball screamed away at a high speed, and the pink figure who caught the ball was knocked to the side.

"No, this is not 'Selfless Realm'...it's 'Extreme Intention after Trials of Trials'!" The lazy voice became serious.

The ultimate intention that has been tempered a thousand times!The predicament entwined by injuries and illnesses has condensed a trick that others can't match - is this the true face of the minister!

Standing up and holding the ball in both hands, I looked at the dignified minister with fluttering hair on the sideburns, the blood in my body was boiling, and a voice rose strongly from the bottom of my heart: I also want to become stronger, stronger, stronger! (The author who turned into a dead fish eye made a statement: Don't you have any other ideas...)

"Echizen!" The minister turned his head and reminded me to serve in a short tone.

Throwing the volleyball high, I volleyed up and shouted, "Stop!"

The ball brought up a hurricane of light that swirled across the air, disappearing into the distant sky...

"En?" The green flames around him suddenly extinguished, and the Minister looked flatly at the volleyball that fell to the distant sea.The sound of sea waves lapping on the shore sounded quietly...

"Hush~"

At the same time as the long whistle sounded, there was a queen-like triumphant voice, "Oh hehehe~ Then, where should the punishment of the 'weak' begin~"

I lost the game by hitting the ball out of bounds.Although my head is dizzy, I am still very clear about this.

One person does one thing.So, when the two pink and black figures approached, I rushed forward, pushed hard like lightning, and knocked down—the Minister caught off guard.

Before he could react, I threw myself on his back, and I leaned heavily on his back.

I patted my butt, turned my head to look at the two groups of figures, I said arrogantly, "The punishment for the 'weak' is right, just come to me~"

How can I not let the minister suffer this kind of humiliation because of my own reasons! (Author: Ryoma, although it seems very loyal to do so, if you really become a human cushion, wouldn't the minister be at the bottom...)

Then, I wrapped my arms around the Minister's warm neck, and lightly rubbed the blushing cheeks, and I immediately fell into a deep sleep.