The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

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The narrator of this chapter is the protagonist-author-Tezuka-protagonist.The angle of view conversion is marked with *.

I wanted to use Baker’s No.1 name, but considering the readers’ perception of this person, I will do it for me.

In the original work, when the U.S. team faced a one-to-two dilemma, other sponsors withdrew one after another, and only one remained, offering a very generous opportunity for cooperation and putting forward the condition that the final battle must be won.Because it was too suspicious, my lord added that digression.

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time. Now, the second singles match. The Kanto Youth Selection Team: Shusuke Fuji! Against, the American West Coast Youth Selection Team: Andrew Iglidev!"

In the oval-shaped grand arena, grand cheers sounded along with the broadcast.

"It's really rare." In front of the arena tunnel, I watched the game with my teammates, staring at the uniqueness on the field, and I said thoughtfully.

"What?" Kikumaru next to him was puzzled.

"Fuji-senpai put on that expression before the game started." I said.Fuji with a gentle smile rarely gives people the impression of being cold and cool, but I haven't seen that kind of moment--in the battle against the moon and Kirihara.

"He seemed to be discussing something with the coach of the US team in the lobby just now." Kikumaru looked over worriedly, "Since then, he has been acting a little strange."

oh?Turning to look at Kikumaru, I became interested, "What are you talking about?"

"I don't know--" Kikumaru raised his eyes and looked up at the sky, "What could it be?" This guy is still unreliable...

What did the coach of the US team say to Fuji?I kind of admire him.After all, it is not so easy to make the demon fox show its anger.Kidnap Yuta?Too pulled.So, it's not wrong to play the thousand-year-old demon fox with nine white fox tails as a little white rabbit, right?ha.

The unrestrained imagination was interrupted by Kikumaru's excited voice, "Ah, little one, look over there, over there!"

Following the shining eyes of Kikumaru, who was building a pergola for a distant view, he saw the American players standing in front of the aisle on the other side of the arena.One of them had a very different line of sight than the guy next to him—not looking at the field at all, but staring straight in our direction.

Kempin.I sighed secretly - I really don't remember where I offended him.Although it was my dad who made his dad unable to play, there is no need to be so persistent.There is a wronged person and a debtor, so why not keep an eye on the stinky old man? (The author Dai Kebin replied: No way!)

"En~" Mie squinted at Kaibin, then looked back at me, Kikumaru made a turning sound from his nasal cavity, suddenly opened his two claws and rushed over with a strange smile, "Little one, you are very popular~"

"Wait a minute, Kikumaru-senpai~" While everyone was watching leisurely, Kikumaru hugged my neck and slapped my head violently, I was dying, "Stop it~"

Is it popular to be gritted by people all day long?In fact, you can just find fault and play with me, Kikumaru-senpai!

Fuji's combat is surprisingly simple, although it contains quite a few twists in the dark.

In fact, when the opponent avoided a smash because of the giant bear's counterattack, I had a premonition of the end of the game—that Andrew may be too concerned about the momentary win or loss because of his claim to be undefeated.

Therefore, Buer, who couldn't use the white whale in the closed arena, used a trick of Yan's flashback, insisting on going his own way, almost paranoid, just like I stubbornly hit a lob in order to find a way to deal with his giant bear's counterattack...

Andrew tried all kinds of methods: playing non-spin balls, avoiding sassafras tennis balls, trying his best to avoid sassafras tennis balls-after all, he played sassafras tennis balls impetuously... Chapter 110.)

A precision machine that has an overwhelming advantage against normal-thinking humans, encounters an unorthodox and unreasonable hacker, and is completely confused by an unsolvable virus.

The chaotic Andrew made a procedural error in the last ball and smashed, but was defeated by the giant bear he had been avoiding.

I thought there would be a fight for the second singles, which became the easiest match for our side so far.

＊"What the hell is going on!" In the US control room, a pair of hands slammed on the table, "The game is lost! The invincible player has been defeated! This is the strongest team!"

"Hey~ calm down." Opposite him, Baker leisurely made a pot of coffee.

"Can I still calm down! If this continues, the sponsors will run away!"

"Mr. Nakamura, how about a cup of coffee?" After handing over the coffee, Baker sat down on the sofa with a relaxed tone, "You seem to have misunderstood something."

"Misunderstand?"

"Yeah~" Sitting there with one's feet crossed, Baker smiled mysteriously, "Before the grand performance, there will always be some entertainment programs to make the audience excited."

"what?"

"The same is true for this friendly match." With his arms folded, Baker looked confident, "The most important performance today is the first singles. The other games are just sideshows for warming up."

"But……"

"The real fun is just starting now, Nakamura." Baker smiled, "I've prepared the best script to please the sponsors."

"I see." With an elegant female voice, a lady in elegant and simple clothes walked into the lounge, "Can you explain this in more detail?"

"I'm Gao Shan, the administrative manager of Torrance Krebersen." The lady introduced herself.

"Torrance Kreberson?" Baker looked at the business card in his hand.

"Our company has a wide range of businesses related to life, such as health care, fitness and leisure entertainment, and plans to enter the US market in the coming year."

"Oh~" Beck sighed.

Ms. Gao Shan's next sentence went straight to the point, making the two people's eyes shine, "Based on the results of the negotiation, we may sign sponsorship contracts with all American players."

"All?! Did you hear that, Coach Baker! It's all, all!" Nakamura was ecstatic.

"It's really rare." Baker managed not to lose his composure.

"Then let Coach Baker talk about the script mentioned earlier, please!" Nakamura was impatient.

"Fateful duel between father and son?"

"That's right, this is the script for the first singles." Baker continued with high spirits, "Kabin's father once lost to Echizen Ryoma's father, and was forced to quit the tennis world. Then, today, the young brave wanted to defeat Echizen Ryoma's father. Ryoma, stand on this gigantic stage, in order to settle father’s grudge with your own hands. How about it?” (Author: Are you rehearsing Dragon Quest?)

"However, it is not clear whether Echizen Ryoma will be able to play the first singles." Nakamura was uncertain.

"Hmph, Mr. Nakamura also saw what Kebin said at the press conference? In such a situation, it's only human to want them to settle the matter." Baker was confident, "Also, Echizen Ryoma can now Said to be the NO.1 in the Japanese youth tennis world, he will definitely play in the first singles match."

"I understand what the coach thinks." Gao Shan smiled gracefully, "However, I have one condition."

"Conditions?" Baker asked nervously.

"In the next game, the American team must win." Gao Shan's eyes sparkled, "This is our condition."

＊Standing next to the coach's bench on the field, quietly watching the staff clean up the field during the interval of the game, and the conversation between Huacun and Sakaki came from behind.

"Now it's two wins and one loss, and our victory is just around the corner." Huacun said in a relieved tone.

"As far as our strength is concerned, this is a natural result." Sakaki's speech has a strong Hyotei color.

"Hmm~" Huacun laughed, then raised his voice, as if he wanted me to hear more clearly, "By the way, the next first singles, Echizen and Kirihara, who will you play?"

"You will know soon." Sakaki's voice was suddenly firm. At this moment, I clearly felt his eyes focus on my back, as if he was directly saying to me, "I chose the player who can guarantee victory. That is so."

"A player who guarantees victory?" Huacun wondered.

On the basis of being undefeated at present, the one who guarantees victory, the player... Still looking at the field with a calm expression, I already understand Sakaki's choice.Disappointed, or secretly pleased?At this moment, I couldn't understand my complex emotions.

＊We stood in front of the corridor of the arena, listening to the hustle and bustle of people coming from all directions, and waited quietly.

"Hurry up and publish, the first singles~" Kikumaru on the left, holding a pergola and looking at the big screen in the arena, stretched out his tone.

"The most anticipated scene in a TV series, we should try to make people wait till the end..." The pirate man on the right sighed faintly.

"Hmph, TV poisoning is getting worse? En~" Beside him, Atobe raised his eyebrows unbearably.

Kirihara didn't say a word, just stared at the big screen with the words "Next Trial Match: First Singles".It seems that he really cares about whether he can play or not.I'm snatching the opportunity that should belong to him.

"Akaya," Sanada walked to the side of the wrinkled kelp head, and opened his mouth to get a vaccination, "Whether you can be selected or not, for you, this trial is a good opportunity to exercise your mental strength."—— Or tell me...

"Hmph," Kirihara turned his face away and closed his eyes, "What are you talking about, I will definitely be selected!"

Sanada didn't get angry unexpectedly, and said calmly, "Anyway, prepare yourself mentally first."——I see...

There's always someone who can't compete, Kirihara, or me.

He didn't look up and stared at the big screen like everyone else.I figured that whoever the name appeared on it couldn't make me happy.

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Off-topic tidbits:

Outside the arena, Gao Shan reported to his mobile phone, "...the matter is settled. It is good to further open up the US market, but the condition... Ah, of course I have no objection to the decision of the head office..."

"Did the order be issued directly by the board of directors? Amano's manager, or Fujiwara's manager? Or someone who never showed up..." Turning off the phone, Gao Shan muttered in doubt, then shook his head and smiled, "Where did you go, I heard that the Shaodong consortium But in his teens, being the chairman of the board is mostly just a name, how can he interfere in the company's decision-making..."