The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

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The narrator of this chapter is Kebin-Fuji-Kebin-Akutsu.The angle of view conversion is marked with *.

"Are you so excited to compete with Echizen Ryoma?" On the coach's bench, Beck looked at me with an unfriendly expression.

"Ah, I'm very excited!" I confessed while wiping my sweat with a towel.

"Oh? That's okay. But if you don't take it seriously, I will have a headache. The sponsors are watching." Baker pulled his face.

Bronze guy. "I know!" Pulling off the sweat towel that wiped my face, I interrupted his nagging, "Just win!"

With a calm face, Baker just stared at me, "I don't want to hear such childish words."

Unexpectedly, I also calmed down.What did I just say?Facing an opponent like Echizen, casually saying as long as he wins is fine, it is indeed childish and impatient.

"YES, BOSS." The voice became low, and I threw the towel on the chair, and I strode onto the stage.

Next, it's time to unfold my stage.

Finding the right opportunity in the fierce battle, he slid quickly, and he showed a surprised expression on the opposite side.Jumping up and swinging the racket, there were two snaps, and the ball drew a neat little M trajectory.

Looking at his anger after being stunned, I chuckled lightly, my trick was used against me, it feels good~

"Although I really want to tell you to stop imitating monkeys, I think you won't listen!"

After gliding at the same speed, he jumped up and shouted, "Stop!"

"This time it's Echizen's volley B!" The cheers and cheers followed.

It's so easy to get angry.Facing him jumping up almost at the same time, I grinned and intercepted the ball at his untouched feet with one shot.

The amber eyes showed surprise again.

"Smith won this game, and the number of games is 4-4!"

"Echizen Ryoma~" I pointed my pat at him who had just landed before the net, and proudly said the lines I had practiced many times before, "I have seen through all your tricks! I am the one who wins!"

The gap between you and me is that I have a thorough understanding of your research, but you know nothing about me!

Standing up from a half-squatting position and looking at me, the anger and surprise in Hu Po's eyes disappeared, replaced by an expression of interest, and the corners of the lips even slightly curled up, "En(ěn) ~"

"Smith wins this game, the number of games is 5-4!"

Soon I took advantage of his one-footed step and pump A to make another victory.

Not long after the start of the tenth inning, facing the incoming ball, I assumed a fencing-like volley posture.Sure enough, he exclaimed from over there, "That's it!"

The ball flipped over the net lightly and skillfully, and returned to the ground gracefully and unrestrainedly.

Still in the original posture, I proudly raised my eyebrows at him, "I can do this too." Even if it's a trick you don't often use, as long as it appears once, it will be studied and analyzed by me N times!

＊"Zero, zero-style slice?!" Kikumaru, who was watching the battle, stuffed his fingers into his mouth, "Isn't that Tezuka's unique move!"

"Echizen used it before." Sanada spoke succinctly.

"Ah," Kikumaru woke up violently, "During the battle against the Ice Emperor... this Kaibin even learned that trick!" (Author: If you forgot, please review Chapter 163)

"I don't know how many times I watched the video." On the other side, Atobe lowered his face, "Even the edge of the racket dropped [-] centimeters, it is exactly the same."

I don’t know how many times I watched the video, there is another one here...

"He knows all the little tricks, that is to say, his response will be perfect, so it won't be a big trouble!" Kikumaru stared.

"Maybe it is~" I glanced at Tezuka who was on the coach's bench with a calm expression, and I responded casually.However, the big trouble is over there.Although I really don't want to admit it, I have to say that Kebin accurately stabbed the hornet's nest this time.

On the field, the excited Kebin hit a perfect goal with both speed and strength.

The next second, he raised his eyes and looked at him in a daze.

In front of the net, at the center where thunder and lightning gathered, a golden phantom appeared out of the sky, and with a loud crash, a hurricane swept in.

"It has appeared, the hurricane lore!" The stands cheered thunderously.

"Oh!"

Looking in surprise at the wisp of smoke curling up from the ground at his feet, Kebin opened his mouth wide without responding.

"Look, Kebin's face~" Renzu, who watched the battle together, gloated.

"As expected." I narrowed my eyes.

"Strange, did Kebin forget to collect the information of the finals of the Ryoma Kanto Contest?" Atobe raised his chin in puzzlement.

"That unique trick, if you don't experience it yourself, you can't appreciate its great power. Moreover, it can't be easily cracked." Sanada said on the tablet interface.

In the middle of the bombardment, the referee soon announced the result, "This round is more successful, and the number of rounds is 5-5!"

"That's great, the little guy has tied!" Kikumaru cheered.

"It's completely disregarding the rhythm and physical strength," Ren Zu said sourly, "It's really a mess of tennis."

"However, no one can defeat such a Ryoma." Looking at the young man who led the crowd to cheers, I didn't have the slightest smile on my face.

＊"Hey, it seems that I haven't seen all of my tricks~"

I stared blankly at the rolling tennis ball, and when I heard a lazy sentence behind me, I turned my head and stared at him through gritted teeth.Sure enough, I still underestimated you, Echizen Ryoma, but I will never admit defeat!

Of all his tricks, this one is the only one I can't crack, and it's not just about timing.Whenever he uses this trick, the coercion he brings out will give people the illusion that he wants to fight against heaven and earth with his own strength.

Why can he create such a foolish trick?hateful!

"This round is more advanced, and the number of rounds is 6-5!"

"Come on, Kebin!" "I know you can do it, Kebin!" The teammates shouted from the sidelines.Although this weak voice was quickly drowned out by the cheers of the whole audience cheering for Echizen Ryoma, it gave me courage.

Don't panic, I can not only learn from others, but I still can't use that trick.

＊In the auditorium, both hands clenched their fists and stared at the arena. The altar was more nervous than anyone else.

"Kaibin, haven't you played roughly so far?" Beside him, Kawamura, who was watching together, murmured puzzled, "It has already been forced to this point."

"He won't." With my hands in my trouser pockets, I slipped outside to get some air and sat back in my seat.

"Akutsu?" Kawamura looked at me suspiciously, as if he was puzzled that I would speak for Kebin even after suffering.

"When he challenges me, he tends to use that kind of violent style of play, in order to challenge Echizen Ryoma." I spoke calmly while watching the game on the field.

"Although it's annoying, that guy has real skills." Although he copied my match with that brat at that time, he used tricks, but he was able to defeat me who was provoked and confused.

"He's not the kind of little guy who just gives up on himself and messes around because he was cornered." Irritability is just the appearance of Kebin. You can see how much effort he has made to achieve the goal of competing with the kid. , this is a difficult character whose mental perseverance far exceeds that of ordinary people.

Be careful, kid.Staring at the young man waving a red racket in the field, I muttered to myself, you have caused enough trouble.At least, the blond boy in front of you will not give up so easily.