The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

Leaning under the big tree outside the Qingxue Tennis Court, with the racket at my feet and my hands in my trouser pockets, I slightly closed my eyes and waited for the target to appear.

"Hey, who are you? Which school?" An annoying guy appeared.

"Hey, answer me, if you have nothing to do, get out of here!" He dared to give me an order, this guy is really desperate!

I opened my eyes suddenly, picked up the racket at my feet, took out a tennis ball and threw it at it.The guy fell down with the basketball basket, and the tennis balls in the basket scattered all over the floor.

"Ara, Arai-senpai!" A freshman next to him who was also holding a basketball hoop yelled in panic.

"What are you doing?!" The guy named Arai got up from the ground angrily.

"Say hello~" I said slowly.

"What nonsense, you bastard!" He rushed over and grabbed my collar, "Get lost!"

Quite courageous.A disdainful smile floated on my lips, I grabbed his head with one hand and lifted him up high, raised my right leg and bent my knees, and he shrank into a ball clutching his stomach.

"Don't try to order me!" I said coldly as I threw him to the ground like a broken rag.

"Ara, Arai-senpai!" Is this the only sentence this first grader holding a basketball can say?Wait, this pot head seems familiar, where have you seen it? "You're from the tennis club?" I stared darkly at him.

"Mmm...well..." He was so frightened that his face was covered with sweat.

"Isn't there a——" I tried to recall what Sengoku said, "Is there a first-year election called 'Echigo'?"

Judging by his expression, this guy obviously knows.Looking at me, he took two steps back with the basketball basket in his hand.

Two steps ahead, I lifted my foot and kicked the deserted well on the ground, and he let out a painful groan.

"Ara, Arai-senpai!" The first-year's face was pale and trembling.The lines are still the same...

"Bring 'him' to me!" I stared at him.Unexpectedly, this cowardly-looking first grader showed a resolute refusal on his face.Throwing the basket, he turned and ran.

"Want to escape?" Picking up a tennis ball, I swung the racket suddenly.The ball whizzed past his cheek and was hitting a stack of hoops full of tennis balls against the wall.The ball basket collapsed, and he staggered, rolling together with the tennis balls all over the floor.

"Next, do you want to aim for your face?" Holding the tennis ball in front of me, I squinted at the pothead on the ground.His eyes were full of horror.Let you know what happens when you resist me!With a sneer, I swung my racket without hesitation and smashed the ball straight at that panicked face.

Suddenly, a red racket crossed the side, and with a sound of "pop!", the ball was hit back cleanly.

Use the racket to lightly block and catch the falling tennis ball with one hand.Looking at the boy in white hat and blue and white shirt in front of me, bloodthirsty joy surged in my heart.It finally appeared!

"Ryoma-kun!" "Echizen!" The two guys on the ground shouted as if seeing a savior.This little guy has a lot of prestige.

Standing in front of those two, the boy had a reassuring smile on his face, but his amber eyes looked straight at me without a smile. "What's the matter, it's so noisy." He said calmly.

"Be careful, Ryoma-kun. That guy is very violent." The pot head behind him got up and said worriedly.

"Finally showed up, the legendary first-year Qingxue!" Staring at him, I felt a shiver of excitement pass through my whole body.

"I don't know you." He put the racket on his shoulder nonchalantly.

Yeah?Then, I will let you remember me firmly!With a grim smile on my face, I leaned over to pick up a stone.

"Hey! That's a stone!" Arai shouted on the ground.

Ignoring him, I raised my arms high, and with a sound of "Drink!", I swung my racket and smashed the stone at the boy like a meteor.

Hastily raised the racket to block the stone that was directly aimed at his left eye, and the boy's face clearly showed a trace of fear.

So you will be afraid too?This expression really makes people's blood rush!Leaning down and grabbing another handful of rocks, I laughed and swung my racket, "This is the best feeling! Isn't it?!"

Meteor showers of stones roared towards him.The scene of dodging in embarrassment did not appear as I expected, but the boy stood there without dodging or evading.His eyes stared at me without blinking, and blood dripped down from his forehead and cheeks.

"Are you okay? Ryoma-kun!" the first grade behind him exclaimed loudly.

It turns out that the reason for not dodging is to block the stones for the partner behind him.It's boring.

"So you remember me~" Turning around, I laughed and walked away.

That's how bad guys exit, right?