The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

"Kikumaru, the phoenix team won, the number of rounds is 1-5!"

"Hey, that's not bad, it's actually a win~" Kirihara, who was watching the battle with him, commented.

"Ah, LUCKY, LUCKY~" Orange Head yelled loudly behind him.

"No, that's not luck." Putting his hands on his hips, putting on a wise and mighty look, Taocheng closed his eyes, "Feng is in charge of the net, and Eiji-senpai retreats to the backcourt, thus forcing Oishi-senpai to come back to defend. That's exactly Eiji's senior's strategy."

"Before I knew it, those two were able to cooperate well." Kajimoto on the other side looked at Feng and Kikumaru in the field with approval.

"Hey hey——" Kikumaru, who won the next game, flaunted his might in front of Oishi with his arms crossed.

"It's still far away~" Smiling at him, Dashi set up my classic quotations.

"Kikumaru, the phoenix team won, the number of rounds is 3-5!"

"Okay!" "Good job!" On the court, Kikumaru and Feng excitedly clapped each other, "Taking advantage of the current state, let's hit the ball!"

"Haha, it's a good serve~" Tangerine head drawled.

"What a powerful counterattack!" Taocheng also sighed.

"But, can Kikumaru hold on?" Kamio looked worried, "It's such a hot day, I'm exhausted~"

This will take time to prove.

"What, that formation..." Kamio suddenly looked at the field with widened eyes.

"Australian formation!" Taocheng whispered.

Looking at Kikumaru, who was almost sticking to the net, I chuckled, "This is to completely entrust the backcourt to Feng." Such an unhesitating back, looking in the eyes of Fengfeng in the backcourt, I must be able to understand the hidden meaning contained in it. What a trust.

"One ball into the soul!" Frowning, with a surprisingly serious expression, Feng's serve was wrapped in wind and thunder, as if tearing the air.

"15-0!"

"One goal into the soul!" "30-0!"

"One ball into the soul!" "Serve error!" "One ball into the soul!" "Double serve error, 30-15!"

When the ball hit the net and landed, Feng showed an anxious expression.

"It's okay, it's okay~" Kikumaru standing in front waved at him with a smile.

"Yes!" Nodding her head, Feng took a deep breath and sent another ball into the soul.

"Oh!" With both hands on the handle, Shishido yelled, and successfully volleyed the ball back again like lightning.

"30 flat!"

"The situation has changed rapidly~" Kirihara spoke in a relaxed tone, staring at Feng who was gasping for breath in the arena.

What Kirihara said was right, if Feng was hit by this and fell into a slump, the result of the match would be doomed.

A hand was lightly placed on Feng's shoulder, drooping his head and panting. "Ah." Feng looked up in surprise.

"It's okay!" Kikumaru's jet-black eyes were full of confidence, "Believe in your serve! Believe in it!"

On the coach's bench, the minister's glasses flashed.

"One ball into the soul!" Feng's serve was perfect.Although Oishi barely caught the ball, he was intercepted by Kikumaru who was on standby in the frontcourt.

"40-30!"

"That's Kikumaru, who can stimulate Chotarou's potential to such an extent." Shishido looked serious.

"He hasn't realized this yet." Dashi smiled and looked at Kikumaru who was happily doing frog jumps in front of Feng.

"Ah! That's great, Feng!"

"Kikumaru-kun, we haven't won yet." Feng blushed a little embarrassed.

"However, I feel very happy! Right!" Kikumaru leaned towards Feng's face with wide-eyed excited eyes.

"Yes!" The nervous expression was swept away, and Feng also smiled.

"Kikumaru, the phoenix team won, and the number of rounds is 5-5!"

"Oh, fighting spirit is on fire!" Taocheng climbed up the barbed wire fence with both hands, his blood boiling.

"Kikumaru is sweating a lot." On the other side, Kajimoto looked at Kikumaru who was panting and analyzed calmly.

"Indeed, is that the so-called limit?" Kirihara's usual tone was relaxed.

"Hey!" Taocheng next to him was unhappy, "Shut up."

With his eyes closed, Kirihara actually smiled with a good temper, "Okay, okay~"

With a wonderful time difference, Kikumaru, who was moving at high speed in the frontcourt, caught Oishi Shishido's attention, and Feng, who was lurking in the backcourt, dropped the ball into the opponent's blind corner to seal the victory.

"The game is over, the winner is the Kikumaru Phoenix combination!"

"I, I won." Feng stared at the other side, panting like a cow.

"Ah." The hat on his head fell to the ground, and Shishido responded with a smile.

Kikumaru collapsed to the ground with no image, "It's finally over, I'm really happy~ But, I still want to fight again~"

Dashi on the opposite side looked at him helplessly, "You really are..."

The selection of Kikumaru is a certainty.

"No matter what, I must be chosen!" beside Kirihara, he clenched his fists.

With pillows in both hands, I glanced at him and said, "You are very motivated." To be honest, I, who has won four junior national championships, don't care about the East Coast or West Coast teams of the United States at all.

"Oh? You seem to be very leisurely~" Tangerine head glanced at me.

"That's natural." Momojo proudly answered from the side, "Judging from Echizen's record so far, it's more than enough to be selected."

"Unlike him, if we don't show some characteristics, we won't be selected." Kajimoto glanced at me and made a speech full of crisis with his arms crossed.

"Hey! Let's go for another run!" The hot-blooded single-celled Taocheng thought of it and did it.

"I'll go too!" Kamio responded enthusiastically.

"En(ěn)~" Glancing at them with the pillow in both hands, thinking about whether to follow up, he yawned a lot for some reason-I didn't sleep well this morning, let's talk about running next time...

At that time, I didn't realize that my words and deeds had been seen by the minister who watched me coldly.

———————————————The dividing line after seven hours————————————————

"Hey, you are narcissistic, why don't you go to eat and look at yourself in the mirror?"

At the door of the bathroom in the dormitory, Kirihara, who had changed into a short-sleeved shirt, knocked on the door panel twice with his fingers impatiently.

With blue veins on his forehead, he turned his head and grabbed him with his eyes, and I approached him step by step.How dare this guy say it!

"You, what are you going to do?" Frightened by my raging anger, Kirihara backed away again and again, and fell on the bed.

Grinning ferociously, I approached him, and I grabbed his right hand, which was trying to make useless resistance.He brought it up to his eyes, and after tasting it carefully, he gritted his teeth and said, "The nails are really too long!"

I changed into a V-neck short-sleeved shirt in the bathroom just now, and accidentally found that I had a red mark on my chin in the mirror, and a red mark on my neck near the collarbone.

In the morning, I had a fight with Qieyuan, the little white-eyed wolf, and I punched him. This kid is good, kicking and scratching like a pussy.The two on the neck and chin seem to have been caught by Karubin, how can I go out to meet people!

Holding his wrist with one hand and holding on, the other hand angrily rummaged out something from the drawer.

"Kakaka-"

I'm not a waiter, but I know how to cut my nails--I did Carubin's nails.Although it was not the intention to cut the nails of this kid Kirihara, it is better for his own safety.

Head down to work.In the strange silence, Kirihara suddenly said in a low voice, "Your eyelashes are really long."

Yes, it can be used as a wiper to wipe away tears, right!I will endure.

"Eyes are also really like arsonists - enough to burn a whole lot of..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, did this kid think the punch he received in the morning wasn't enough? !I can't bear it any longer.

Quicken the action, finished repairing his right hand, before he spouted any "ivory", I threw the nail clippers in my hand to him, "Cut it yourself with your left hand!"

Just as he was about to straighten up, his shoulders were pressed by him.Looking at my chin and neck, he muttered softly, "I didn't mean to..."

I knew you didn't mean to cut your nails! "It's okay." It's not yet time to get a rabies vaccine.

His eyes flickered, and he licked his lips, "Why don't I disinfect it for you?"

disinfect?I froze. "Are you going to Katsuro to get the first aid kit? There's no need to make such a fuss..."

My eyes widened suddenly, and the second half of the words were automatically silenced in my mouth.I couldn't see the face in front of me clearly, but I felt a strange waxy, soft and slippery rise on my chin, and a bristle of fine hairs immediately stood up on my back.

The mollusk flexibly climbed up to the neck. With a jerk, I finally recovered from the dumbfounded posture and grabbed the back collar of his short-sleeved shirt and tore it away.

"It really tastes like wheat-flavored milk tea~" Not paying attention to my discolored face, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips in a big way and made a weird face.

A quarter of an hour later, in the dormitory restaurant.

"It's so slow, Kamio and Sengoku~" Momoshiro, who was sitting next to me, complained, "What the hell are you doing~"

Almost all the members of Ryuzaki's team were present, except for two who couldn't serve dinner.Speaking of which, Kamio and Sengoku share the same dormitory.

Kikumaru who was sitting across from him also frowned, "I said I'll come over after changing clothes, but it's been 15 minutes."

Beside him, there was a black circle above his left eye, and Kirihara waved his hand energetically, "Let's eat first."

On the other side, Kajimoto held up the pretensions of Harajo Cheng Shonan, "The rule is that everyone can eat. Let's wait a little longer."

With my hands on the pillow, I glanced at the door of the restaurant with a displeased face, "Oh, it seems to be here."

"It's so slow, what are you doing, really!" Everyone turned their heads to look, and Kikumaru shook his fist at the two who appeared at the restaurant door.

Looking at everyone silently, Kamio and Sengoku looked solemn.

"What's wrong?" Taocheng felt strange, "What happened?"

"Everyone listen to me calmly." After a while, Kamio spoke heavily.

"What's the matter, such a serious look?" Kirihara was surprised.

"Right now, members of the tennis club in many places are defeated by a strange foreigner. Things seem to be very troublesome. It is said that in the game, that guy always beats the opponent until he is completely bruised." Kamio explained the whole story.

"No way?" Kikumaru was speechless.

"It's still far away~" Taocheng smiled nonchalantly, "You two are playing some silly joke again, aren't you? Oh, you want to scare us, right?"

Kamio and Sengoku didn't have a smile on their faces. "That guy would say a strange thing every time."

"Strange words?" Seeing that the two of them didn't seem to be joking, everyone's expressions became serious.

Opening his mouth slowly, Kamio spat out, "Tell Echizen Ryoma that Kebin is waiting for you."

The author has something to say:

Because of the needs of the plot, Kebin was sneaked back from Antarctica by the author.

Let him play the role of cannon fodder before the big boss. . .Kempin fans don't beat me up. . .