The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

"You really know how to show off, um~" A familiar arrogant tone sounded outside the court, "If you don't use your full strength, what will it be like in the future? It's really exciting~"

"It's Atobe and the others!" Taocheng was surprised.

With a glance, not only the trace department, but also the entire Huacun group came.

"Everyone cares about Tezuka~" Kikumaru looked to the other side outside the court.There, all the members of the Sakakigumi stood.

"Next, let me do it." Feng said at the right time, "Can I serve, Tezuka?"

The minister gave a slight nod in agreement.

"Feng's instant serve is at a professional level, and it is very difficult to hit back that serve." Everyone watching the match was fully motivated.

"I'm coming." On the court, Feng, who was about to serve, looked at the opposite minister with an extremely serious expression.

"Speaking of which, if Feng serves first, there is no way to add spin." In the Sakaki group, the crow's mouth opened again.

"That is to say, the Tezuka domain can no longer be used~" Beside him, the demon fox, who was afraid of chaos in the world, answered with a smile.

"One ball into the soul!" The tennis ball whizzed away like a flying fire meteor.

On the opposite side, the minister stretched out his arms, said "Drink!", and intercepted the incoming ball lightly.

"He hit it back!" "That instant hit serve was so easily..." Kirihara Kamio was dumbfounded.

Also stunned was Feng on the field.He didn't react until the minister's return ball passed his feet neatly.

Looking at the tennis ball rolling behind her, Feng turned her head and looked at the minister with complete confidence, "I surrender. One ball is enough."

After speaking, he gave the minister a deep bow.

"Then, it's my turn." The stadium door clicked, and Orange Head walked into the stadium with a smile.

Looking at the more and more exciting matches on the court, Oishi sighed, "Watching Tezuka's game made me realize again that tennis is not a sport aimed at powerful serves and violent smashes."

"So, what is its purpose?" Taocheng was puzzled.

"Just hit the ball into the opponent's court one more time." I summed it up succinctly.The truth is that simple, tennis is not just about brute force.

"Yes, for this purpose, those strong serves and smashes are just a means." Dashi agreed.

I didn't take my eyes off at all, and I kept my eyes on the field.

"Yeah!" With a loud shout, Tangerine head slammed the racket hard like a fist, making my eyes light up instantly.Use stronger spin against the Tezuka field that the minister uses the spin of the ball to control?You have a good brain!

"The ball flew to the corner!" Momoshiro yelled, "Not in the direction of Tezuka!"

"The Tezuka domain has been broken!" Oishi was surprised.

"Liar!" Kikumaru pouted.

Tangerine Head on the field also showed a triumphant smile, "Tezuka Domain, cracked~"

As if he knew it in advance, the minister took a step forward and appeared at the spot where the ball landed. He praised quietly, "You are indeed a thousand stones."

"What?!" Tangerine almost stared out his eyes.

The minister swung it out, and the ball was like a precision-guided missile, and it hit the orange head behind.

"Did you know where my ball would land in advance..." In a daze, Orange Head could only mumble to himself.

"It's over." Outside the tennis court, the gatekeeper who watched the game said this, and then turned and left.

"Hmph, well done, Tezuka~" Atobe, who was also watching the battle, closed his eyes, "Let's go, Kawachi."

"Yes."

While the others were still in a daze, the minister's calm voice sounded, "Kamio, Kirihara, who is next?"

Looking at the minister, Kamio closed his eyes, "No, I don't need it. I have fully seen Tezuka's strength."

"I don't need it anymore." Kirihara continued, "When Tezuka is fully revived, I will challenge again."

Cut, this kid will slap his face and pretend to be fat.However, his speech made me worry more, and I barely suppressed my eagerness to try.

"Through today's practice, I fully understand Tezuka's strength. As our new coach, please take care of me." "Please, Coach Tezuka!" "Please take care of me!"

Standing in a half circle around the ministers on the tennis court, Kajimoto Shishido made speeches on behalf of everyone.

"Great, Tezuka!" Dashi was happy for the minister, "finally cleared up their doubts."

"A new coach is born!" Taocheng also came to joke.

"Although my strength is meager, from now on, I will be the coach of the Ryuzaki team." Without the slightest bit of excitement, the minister still had a serious and formulaic expression, "There are not many people who can stay. Everyone, don't be careless."

"Yes--"

When the afterglow of the setting sun filled the stadium, the minister gathered everyone. "After reading today's practice, I summarized each of your subjects."

"Problem?" Juzitou spoke incredulously, "Have you understood it just by reading today's practice?"

"Ah, maybe it's not enough." The minister responded, handing out a stack of papers to everyone one by one.

Confused, Tangerine head read out the contents of his own piece of paper, "The timing of the right foot when catching the backhand...Damn it, it was seen through!" Pouting, he squinted at the minister.

"I'm stamina." "I'm tennis." "Basic skills?" Looking at the note in their hands, Kajimoto Ho and the others showed thoughtful and solemn expressions.

"Sure enough, it's Minister Tezuka's presence that can make everyone nervous~" Beside him, Taocheng watched the fire from the other side, gloating.

Before he finished speaking, the minister handed over two pieces of paper, "This is yours."

"Ah..." Unexpectedly, the fire also burned him, dripping cold sweat, and Taocheng got stuck.

In the big dining room, I stuffed food into my mouth with a spoon without knowing the taste, and I stared at the piece of paper in my hand.There is only one short sentence on it: "Physical and spiritual growth."

——The minister is turning a corner and saying that I am childish?Does he think that I am not his opponent now?

For me, the youth selection and training camp, which I thought was a bit dull and boring, was lifted up after the minister came.Seeing the Minister's superb ball skills again, every cell in my body is clamoring, Minister, Minister, I want to - compete with you!

But the sight of the minister's injury was so vivid in my memory that I was timid to make the suggestion.

However, even if I wanted to propose a competition, I couldn't find an opportunity today.Not to mention talking to the minister, it seems that he didn't even meet his eyes.It's normal to think about it, the ministers on the training ground are always business-like.It was the same when I was in Qingxue.Whenever he pays special attention to me, it is time to give me small shoes.

"... Ryoma, Ryoma? Echizen!"

When I came back to my senses, I blinked and looked at the boss in front of me who was leaning on the table with both arms, and for some reason was furious.

"My uncle stood in front of you for so long, and turned a blind eye to you?! You're not so brave, huh?" He crossed his arms, raised his chin and stared at me with an unkind expression.

Carefully protecting my lunch box, I glanced at him, "What's the matter?"

"You...don't say you forgot everything?" Atobe narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Khan, I really can't remember anything worth asking for.

"Really can't remember? Tonight..."

"Ah," I remember! "Tonight is the minister's welcome party!"

Atobe's face stretched even longer, "That's not what I said!"