The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

Chapter 122 Before the wind rises



Chapter 122 Before the wind rises

"Companion, I lost... sorry." Qian Shi, who was carrying the racket, closed his eyes and raised a palm in front of his face.

"It may be lucky to meet him before the Kanto competition." The old man Bantian smiled, and he never seemed to be angry.

"Well, he is indeed very strong."

Qianshi's voice was interrupted by Horio, "Senior A Tao, are you alright?"

Looking back, Taocheng was being helped off the field by the trio, "No problem. Thank you for your support~"

"Lucky Qianshi-kun~" Bantian's voice made Qianshi's whole body tremble.

"As expected of our school's trump card~ but~ yes~ that guy is only in the second grade, and he has a cramp in his left foot~ that's it~ cramp~"

Qianshi's face was flushed, sweating, and he begged, "So I said I'm sorry~ Companion~"

"Let's look forward to the next match..." Banda finally let go of Sengoku, "It's really nostalgic and curious ~ Nanjiro's son!" (...)

"Is it coincidence or fate?" Bantian turned his head and looked at Ryuzaki with his arms crossed on the opposite coach's bench with a smile on his face.

"It's not some kind of fate. Minamijiro is Minamijiro, and Ryoma is Ryoma." Mrs. Ryuzaki said this with a level.

It suddenly occurred to me that the stinky old man once got drunk and talked about the only blemish in his tennis career.

By the way, that was when he was in Qingxue.The Qingxue tennis team, the favorite to win the championship, was defeated by an unnamed team led by a "despicable guy". They were wiped out except for the old man and lost the team competition.The old man insisted that it was because of the opponent's intrigue.At that time, the old man's coach should be Mrs. Ryuzaki—so that's the case.

There was a voice from the broadcast in the arena, "The venue will be tidied up next, please wait a while before the next match."

"It hurts, hurts, hurts—" He leaned against the bench and fell to the ground. Taocheng, who was a hero on the court, became a bear after the court.

Gan, who was squatting on one side, pinched his calf mercilessly, "It's amazing that you can still walk."

"That's amazing, A Tao-senpai!" "It was a beautiful battle." "Now we have two wins and one loss, and we can just win one more game!" Horio and the others looked admiring.

"Dominate the Capital Contest..." Taocheng raised his piercing black eyes and looked at me, "It all depends on your wonderful performance!"

"Hmph." The corner of my mouth curled up.You don't need to say.

"Echizen's opponent is that Akutsu..." While waiting for the start of the match, for some reason, everyone gathered around me, and Gan said solemnly.

"Katsuro, is that the extremely dangerous person?" Horio asked.

"En." Sheng Lang nodded with lingering fear, suddenly turned around and grabbed my hand tightly, his eyes widened earnestly, "Ryoma-kun, you must be careful!"

"If anything happens, we will help!" Kikumaru said irresponsibly with both hands on the pillow, "I have long wanted to have a fight with that guy!"

"Ju Wan!" The minister with his hands folded on his chest, his face serious and his eyes closed closed his eyes in a low voice.

Kikumaru immediately dripped sweat on his face, "Just kidding, kidding, ha."

Exhaling a long breath, I walked away.

"Echizen, where are you going?" Dashi shouted.When did I become a key protection target?

"Thirsty."

"Ah, if that's the case..." Qian raised his drink can and said courteously, "I have improved special gold super strong mixed dry new juice here."

"Hey—" everyone was sweating profusely.

"Forget it." I muttered.Want to put me down?

After taking a few sips by the drinking pool, I looked up and found Kawamura standing beside me.

Looking at me, he said firmly, "Echizen, promise me one thing."

"kindness?"

"Don't go online."

"Don't—go online?"

"En." Kawamura looked serious, "No one knows what that guy will do in front of the net."

Looking at him sideways, the flying stones that came like locusts, and that contemptuous and sneering face appeared in my mind.

Lean over and continue to drink water.Kawamura was still talking worriedly on the side, "He will definitely do something that is not good for you..."

Tighten the faucet, looked up at him, I asked in a rambling voice, "Senior Kawamura, how long have you been learning karate?"

"Huh?" Kawamura was taken aback by my rambling question, and he stuttered, "Big, about six years."

"En(ěn)~" Glancing at him, I turned and walked away.After studying for six years, I still haven't learned the essence, Mr. Kawamura.

"Yue, Yueqian, I said," Kawamura hurriedly followed, "Wait a minute~ You haven't promised me yet, hey!"

Walking towards the competition field, I saw Tomoka Sakurano who was discussing there.

Peng Xiang jumped up in front of me, "Master Ryoma, please do your best! If you win, you will win the tournament! As the president of the Ryoma Support Club, I will do my best to cheer for you!" She clenched her fists with her face excited.

"Ryoma-kun." Sakura was full of worry, "Well, you have to... be careful."

"Really." I raised my head and sighed again, "Why are everyone so good at nagging."

Glancing at Hecun, who was still behind me with a heavy face, I walked away, "It's endless."

Kawamura, who was about to continue to follow, was suddenly blocked with one hand.

Buer's laughter sounded softly, "Your skills in fanning the flames are better than that of Jiujin."

"Hey?"


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