The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

"Yeah, let me see~" In front of the bulletin board in the dormitory hall, Kikumaru glanced at ten lines in the crowd, "Oh, I'm Ryugasaki-gumi!"

"Eiji, what about me?" Dashi poked his head behind him.

"Same as me~" Kikumaru grinned.

"Yuta and I are in the same group." Fuji smiled and looked to the side, "Please take care of me."

"Even if it's my brother, I won't show mercy." Yuta didn't give his brother a good face as usual.Almost half of the summer vacation is in school, he seems to be full of energy - young people should not be afraid of setbacks, and face difficulties~

"Ah." Bu Er squinted a smile.

"Little snake, you belong to the Sakaki group~" Momoshiro's tone was not without complacency, "I'm from the Ryugasaki group~"

"Tsk." Haitang put his arms around his chest and gave him a cold look, and curled his lips, "I feel much better not being with you."

"What are you talking about, do you want to fight!" The firecracker in Taocheng was on fire at one o'clock.

"It's so noisy!" Haitang yelled back.

"Stop making trouble, you two." Dashi acted as a firefighter again.

"Why did you team up with him!" On the other side, Fudo Peak's Kamio Shiki stared at Kirihara's name on the bulletin board with an angry tone.

"Why didn't you play a team with him..." Beside him, Yi Wu stared at another part of the bulletin board and muttered to himself, "Isn't it that there are very few opportunities to practice with him? Isn't this arrangement Is it intentional? I know, it must be intentional..."

There was a conceited smile on the corner of his lips, and Atobe stared at the bulletin board, "Hey, Huadi, we are the Huacun group~"

"Yes." Huadi replied loyally behind him.

The name of Atobe is the first in Paihua Village Group.With one hand in my trouser pocket, I glanced up at the bulletin board, and my name and his name were listed side by side - listed first in the Ryugasaki group.Fortunately, I didn't go to the Huacun Group.

"Echizen." The calm and thick voice made me slightly startled, and I turned my head to look, and I was looking at me seriously in a black hat with a crisp white shirt and a blue twill tie.

"Sanada?" Kikumaru's voice next to him was full of doubts, and he probably didn't expect why this taciturn-looking door-faced person only wanted to talk to me.

"What's the matter?" I knew it.

"It's a pity that I couldn't be in a group with you." Looking straight at me, the tone of the door face was like a diplomat handing over a declaration of war, "I'm waiting for you in the selection team." After Ping Bing finished speaking, he turned and walked away .

Sure enough, he intends to be responsible to the end... (Author: Ryoma, do you understand what it means to be responsible?)

I seriously thought about why he hated me so much.The conclusion is obvious: this stern-faced guy has always regarded himself as a tough guy, but he lost to a "shemale" who used to pretend to be a girl, and was hugged by this shemale?Bad luck, bad luck, failure, failure.

"This guy really dares to speak, hey, Kawachi~" Atobe raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows as Sanada looked away.

"Yes."

"Hey~ As expected of Sanada~" Taocheng clasped his hands together, drawling his tone, "Speaking as if he had already been chosen."

"Cut." Haitang snorted, "It's really annoying."

My eyes moved to the other side next to my name, which was clearly written in black and white: Sanada Genichiro, Lihai three years.Ranked first in the Sakaki group.

"The 28 people gathered here today, no matter who is selected in the end, they can form a very strong team." In the afternoon, Mrs. Ryuzaki brought several of us members of the Ryuzaki group together for a combat meeting.

"So, I hope everyone can show their strength. That's it." Ryuzaki then announced today's training plan, "Because it's the first day, let's practice freely."

"Hey, was it just free practice at the beginning?" Several players from other schools were a little dazed, and Kajimoto, who had become Shonan, was especially puzzled.

"It's really like Mr. Ryuzaki's style." Oishi smiled.

"En." Kikumaru nodded repeatedly.

"Is it okay to ask a question?" Kirihara, who was sitting in the back row, raised his hand, "During free practice, can we have a practice game?"

"Ah, no problem." Ryuzaki replied.

"Then~" Kirihara squinted at Kamio on the other side, prolonging his voice inexplicably, making Kamio's already solemn face a bit longer.

I thought this hidden red-eyed demon would be the first to challenge me, but why did he go to Kamio instead?He didn't seem to pay much attention to Fudo Peak before.Accident.

Afterwards intelligence confirmed that our group had the best life.

"In order to defeat the US West Coast team, we will form the strongest team in this training camp.I'll make adjustments to each person's individual situation.In addition, since you have come to me, you must follow my method. 』This is Huacun's opening remarks, and even Atobe, who raised a different opinion, was frustrated by her.

"You don't need me to say more, do you?Even if it's a friendly match, you have to win when you play.If anyone thinks otherwise, he can go home now.No matter when, it is never allowed to step on the court with the mood of the game.above. 』When coach Sakaki said these words, it was said that he was sitting on a black armchair with his back to the team members, and he had the pose of a gang boss.His instructions were equally murderous, very refreshing.

If people like me who are lazy most of the time and can't lift their spirits are divided into those two groups, they will definitely be a negative teaching material.

On the big playground, senior Dashi held my back and helped me do body flexibility exercises.

"The game over there seems to be heating up." Sitting on the ground, I bent down and stretched my arms, and my eyes peeked at the tennis court in the distance from time to time.There, Fuji Saeki and Mikiyagi of the Sakaki team are having a doubles practice match.Although I really wanted to sneak around with Kikumaru Momoshiro, but I was followed by Oishi-senpai.

Speaking of which, putting those two childhood sweethearts together, the uncle Bingdi is really not an ordinary character, and his intelligence work is very good. (Author: The protagonist's Han cultural attainments are not enough, please ignore the original meaning of childhood sweetheart.)

"Hey, Kamio~" Kirihara's provocative voice came from not far away, he stretched out his thumb and made a casual gesture, "The field over there is empty~ How about playing a game with me?"

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the past.

Kamio, who was sitting on the ground warming up, frowned, "I refuse."

"Don't put on a straight face~" Kirihara ignored Kamio's displeasure.

"Are they okay?" The sinister atmosphere between the two made Dashi, who was watching, worried.

In the evening, at the table in the big cafeteria, the four of us who were also assigned to the Ryugasaki group naturally sat together.

"That game turned the tide after that!" Momoshiro commented enthusiastically on the Sakaki team's doubles practice match.

It is said that Liu Yuqian, who is known as a professor and a doctor, had a firm grasp of the situation at the beginning, but he was too wordy (the energy of a hundred ducks), and accidentally woke up the sleeping thousand-year-old fox.

"Fuer, they won!" Kikumaru recounted the outcome of the game with joy.

"I thought where did you escape from practice?" Beside Kikumaru, Oishi's tone was a bit resentful.

"Okay, okay~" Kikumaru said with a smile.

"What a coincidence, na~Kakachi~" Atobe, carrying an empty lunch box, stopped when he walked past our table.

"Yes."

What a coincidence, everyone eats in the same cafeteria, so they will inevitably meet.It's just that because of the different training arrangements, the Huacun group in the meeting had dinner first; our group in free practice followed;

Now almost all the other members of the Huacun team have left, and Atobe and the others are procrastinating. Didn't they imagine that the cafeteria meal is a water table?

Gracefully took out a piece of beautifully printed cardboard and put it on the table, pressed and pushed it with two fingers, and pushed it to me.

"What is this, a greeting card or an invitation?" Taocheng had sharp eyes.

"It's hard to get tickets for the performance of the Vienna Court Philharmonic Orchestra in Austria." Another attendant of the Atobe, the pirate man, continued Taocheng's words, but looked at me, and smiled with a thoughtful grace.

What do you do with this?My talent in music is probably about the same as that in cooking. Wouldn’t it be a pain to ask me to dress neatly and sit upright to enjoy court music?

"Don't think this is my apology for what happened last time. It's your own fault when you say it. Grape juice with such a low alcohol concentration will also get drunk." Atobe's voice suddenly lowered, "If you are drunk, you should sleep well, Don't lie around..."

In other words, this is an apology, and you have to accept it if you don't want to, otherwise you will look down on this uncle.However, watching Atobe walk away, I turned to Dashi and the others in doubt, "What did he say in the end? I didn't understand."

The three of them shook their heads like rattles and said in unison, "I don't know."

Their twinkling eyes and barely tensed faces made me very depressed.Just as I was about to continue asking, I heard a loud roar from nearby, "It has nothing to do with you!"

Surprised, he turned his head to look, and saw Kamio standing up abruptly, glaring at Kirihara angrily.

"What's wrong, tell me~" The corners of his lips twitched, Kirihara squinted at Kamio, "What's the matter, Tachibana's situation~ Can you still play ball~"

Kamio stared straight at him, his chest heaved, his lips trembled, but he didn't say a word.

Tachibana, who founded the New Fudo Peak Tennis Club, enjoys high popularity among the club members.He was injured in the confrontation sea race, which was a pain in the hearts of every member, and he was unable to participate in this selection competition.The culprit who caused him to be hospitalized had the cheek and shamelessness to mention it in a teasing manner, so it's no wonder Kamio was so angry.

"Humph", Kirihara closed his eyes, "I'm timid~ don't be so afraid of me~" He took the food and walked to the side table and sat down, his mouth was still not idle, "Useless guy, go home quickly Let's find mom~"

"Kirihara——" With a roar that shook the room, Kamio pounced on Kirihara, grabbed his collar and pinned him to the ground, "Don't you dare to say it again!"

Lifting his foot and kicking Kamio away, Kirihara got up and fought back.

Dishes were broken, tables and chairs were overturned, and the floor was in a mess.

"Hey, stop!" "What are you two doing!"

Seeing the full martial arts performance in the cafeteria, everyone rushed forward, and it took a lot of effort to separate the two guys who were fighting together.

"Kirihara!" Kamio, who was pulled away by Oishi Momojo, stared at the other party with a face of gnashing his teeth in disbelief.

On the other side, he grinned provocatively against his principles.

Seeing that the two sides still refused to give up, a calm and stern voice suddenly came from the restaurant door, "Enough is enough! This is the place for training!"

The members of the Sakaki group appeared at the door of the restaurant at some point, and the leader was Sanada with a face on the door.

The author has something to say:

It seems that everyone is looking forward to Ed.Foretell, this dangerous person will appear from a long distance at the end of the camp...

Because there was a repetition before, I reposted it and revised the VIP chapter. The number of words must be only a few more. It took me a lot of effort to re-cut and drag it until now.

Another: I don’t even know how to cheat the number of words. No one would spend a long time trying to cheat people for a penny. . . (If you want to cheat, you can cheat bigger)