The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

Chapter 292 A Battle Full of Chapter Memories

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The narrator of this chapter is the protagonist - Atobe.Points of view conversion are marked with *.

"Qingxue Echizen won this game, the number of games is [-]-[-]"

"Okay!"

Amidst the cheers of Taocheng Kikumaru, Gan suddenly said, "It's strange."

"Have you noticed?" Fuji looked extremely serious.

"Sure enough, so do you, Buer." Qian turned his head to look at Buer beside him.

"What what?" Kikumaru asked repeatedly.

"Atobe's Rondo of Destruction." Gan explained, "Although it's only a little bit, the power of the smash has weakened."

"Is it because of being too tired?" Taocheng offered an opinion.

"Yes, yes," Kikumaru said easily, "It's normal for the strength to become weaker after hitting so many bursts of spikes."

"Is that so?" He narrowed his eyes and stared at the field, his face sinking like water.

"It appeared again, the Rondo of Destruction!"

Although there was sweat on his cheeks, he threw himself in front of the net, and played another Rondo of Destruction without stopping. "What's the matter, Echizen? Your ability is far more than that!"

His weird and arrogant smile just missed the words written on his face: As long as you keep hitting my Rondo of Destruction, your left hand will reach its limit sooner or later!

As soon as the shot was intercepted, the ball shook my left hand holding the racket.Gritting my teeth, I added my right hand, and I fought hard to hit the ball back again.

"Qingxue Echizen won this game, the number of games is [-]-[-]"

During the endless attacks and counterattacks of the Ronzo, on the referee's stand, Kawamura reported one after another, "This round, Qing Xue Echizen wins, the number of rounds is [-]-[-]" "This round, Qing Xue Echizen wins, the number of rounds is [-]-[-]"

Even though he was tied in one breath, the arrogant smile of the □□ boss was not affected in the slightest.

"That's amazing, Echizen! He won four rounds in a row!" Taocheng applauded loudly.

"What's going on? That Atobe..." Hiyoshi, who was also watching the battle, was at a loss.

Lightly bouncing the tennis ball in my hand, I glanced at Atobu, whose mouth was slightly raised on the opposite side.I also want to know where the limit of the left hand is!

Swing the ball and serve, followed by hand-to-hand combat without fancy.

Intentionally or unintentionally, another high ball was thrown, and on the opposite side, Atobe volleyed up, "It's now!"

Accurately intercepting this fierce and fierce ball, the force from the racket is heavier than before.Even if it's just a little bit, it can't be supported with one hand.The racket was released, and the tennis ball bounced high.

"Drink!" The figure of Atobe appeared in front of the net again, and smashed the ball with a thud.

He turned around blankly and looked at the tennis ball rolling on the ground.Why isn't this boss pretending?

After a while, Kawamura's announcement sounded, "Hyotei Jibu won this round, and the number of rounds is [-]-[-]."

"What's going on? All of a sudden, the speed and power have increased!" On the sidelines, Kikumaru's expression was rarely serious.

"Just now..." Buer's voice sounded calmly, "The perfect Rondo of Destruction!"

"You said it was just now, then, isn't it the one before?" Dashi had ended the game at some point, and looked at Fuji in puzzlement.

"If it was 100% just now, then it was only 99% before." Gan explained, and then turned his gaze back to the arena, "The feeling of depression from before to just now has been released."

"Then, then Atobe deliberately gave up the score of the game? Why?" Oishi stammered.

Putting down the towel to wipe my face, I turned to Oishi during the intermission, "Senior Oishi, how is your game going?"

"Ah. After the four-to-four tie, Shishido of the Ice Emperor said that there is no need to continue the competition." Dashi scratched his head.

I looked at him, then at the man in the hat opposite Bingdi, both of them looked like they just rolled out of the mud.Dashi's tenacity and entanglement skills are not something ordinary people can afford~

On the other side, closing his eyes, Atobe suddenly walked towards the referee's stand, "Referee~"

"What's the matter?" Kawamura was surprised.

"It is stipulated that there is no tie-break game, right?"

"Yes." Kawamura replied.

"What~" Taocheng squinted and snorted, "Are you ignoring the rules again?"

"Didn't that guy say 'I am the rule'?" Haitang closed his eyes and said in a low voice.

"You won't say that there is a tiebreaker?" Kikumaru said angrily.

"That is to say, Echizen~" On the court, with one hand in his trouser pocket, Atobe faced me and closed his eyes, "The next match will be a six-to-six tie at most. You have no hope of winning."

"so what?"

"So..." He opened his eyes, and his smile carried a different meaning, "It doesn't make any sense to try to compete."

"Reluctantly? What do you mean?" Kawamura murmured on the referee's stand.

Looking up into his eyes, I tilted my head slightly, "I don't understand what you're saying."

"I mean, your left hand is at its limit."

Atobe's understatement caused a great disturbance outside the court.

"Hey? What happened to Echizen's left hand?!" Dashi wondered.

"The Rondo of Destruction." Dry flatly said, "I am afraid that when he countered the Rondo of Destruction many times, it caused a lot of damage to Echizen's left hand. Atobe must have aimed at this point." He exhaled a long breath, "It's almost a reenactment of Tezuka's game."

"So, he purposely lightened his strength because..." Taocheng stared.

Kikumaru leaned on Taocheng's shoulder and stared at the cat's eyes angrily, "In order to destroy the little one?!"

Stretching out a finger and pointing his upper and lower chins, Fubu remained calm, "It seems so."

"Hiss—" There was a deep sound from the side, "You are very courageous!"

"En ~ is it?" On the field, I carefully looked at the boss on the opposite side.

"It seems you agree, right? That's it." Before I could respond, he turned around and greeted Kawamura on the referee's platform, "Referee~ the game is over."

"Ah, but, but..."

Kawamura stammered before he could finish, the boss turned around and raised his voice again, "Huadi~towel~"

"Yes." This time, Huadi answered neatly.

Looking at his back as he swaggered towards the gate of the stadium, for some reason, he couldn't help laughing.Being a bad guy shouldn't be thorough, wanting to run away after winning a game?Is there such a good thing in the world?Come back to me, the play is not over yet!

＊This is enough.You have done a good job.

Strolling towards the gate of the stadium, I thought about the previous game.

After all, to be able to keep fighting under that kind of strong psychological pressure, and to continuously raise the ball without dodging or evading, is indeed commendable.Although it may not be enough to challenge Lihai University to this level, but for you who are only a first-year student, it is unrealistic to expect too much.You have a long way to go.

It seems to be a little too active.

Feeling a little out of breath, I stretched out my hand and just pushed open the stadium gate, when I heard a clear voice behind me, "Do you want to escape?"

Looking back in surprise.Under the brim of the white hat, the golden amber eyes caught me directly, and the corner of his mouth raised, "It's okay if you admit defeat~"

"What?" What is this brat thinking?I turned around and continued to walk out, "Give up, your arm will be reimbursed."

Followed by another voice, "That's talking about yourself~"

Humph, what a fool.The point of forcing others to be bad guys is really similar to you, Tezuka~

I turned my head and looked at him, "Since you said that, I will accompany you to the end."

"Then, let's start the game again, and Ice Empress will serve."

"Is the little one okay?" "Do you want to terminate the game?" "With Echizen's character, it's impossible to agree."

Let's end the fight as soon as possible.Amidst the bustling murmurs of the Qingxue candidates, I raised my arms and made a high-speed serve, and looked at the little figure who was holding the racket with both hands and rushing towards the landing point.

To be so brave, is your arm paralyzed?Eh~ kid~

"Drink!" Holding the racket with both hands, he hit the serve back.The reaction is still good~

The moment I stretched out the racket to catch the ball, the vibration from the racket made my face change, "What?!" The power has actually increased a lot?

As soon as he barely picked the ball back, he was followed by a diagonal ball.

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, the ball flew out of the court.

Looking at him, I was stunned for a moment.

Raising the fiery red racket, under the brim of the white hat, the corners of the lips curled up badly, making the amber eyes in the shadows glow golden, very agile.

This cat-like amber eye once impressed me deeply during the battle against Hiji.It was the deepest part of the charming smile, a dark flame that was quietly burning.It was cold, and there was a needle-like tingling feeling at the highest point that was rushing like wind and attacking like fire.

But now, there is warmth in those eyes.

When I came back to my senses, I thought of an important thing.The brat's arm...

Serve again.While I was running to catch the ball, I stared at the left hand with the white ring on the blue background, my breath was short of breath, and my doubts were getting bigger and bigger.

"Drink!" I raised my arm and hit the ball back fiercely.

As if the clouds cleared and the mist cleared, a golden phantom that had never been seen before suddenly appeared on the opposite side, "Sha!"

While drinking, the ball flew past me and exploded in the backcourt.The referee's announcement followed, "[-]-[-]"

Am I dreaming?

Not to mention the nonsense that the hand will destroy this kind of nonsense, the power is not the same as before!

He stared at the dashing figure in disbelief.What is this thrilling sense of oppression? !

"[-]-[-]"

Sword Qi came out of the golden pupils in a trance, jumped into the clear sky, and the golden phantom appeared again.The moment he raised his arms and swung the bat, it was as if he had stretched out his radiant wings.

Has the blazing angel descended to the world?Is this what you've been waiting for, Tezuka?

Looking up blankly.When the ball fell behind me, I have no idea.Time and space have stood still at that moment.

"Qingxue Echizen won this game, the number of games is [-]-[-]. The two sides are tied."

After a while, the referee's verdict came, accompanied by the sound of pigeons fluttering past in the sky.

Walk slowly to the front of the net.On the opposite side, he has stretched out his right hand, looking at me with those clear and bright amber eyes, "shake hands."

I changed the racket to my left hand and was about to extend my right hand. The moment I lifted it up, I was stunned by a strange feeling.Closing my eyes and chuckling, I took my hand back.I raised my eyes and looked over, and I imitated his tone, "You are still far behind~Echizen~"

With his hand still stretched out there, he looked at me with a silly look for a second.

"Save the handshake until next time~" I turned around and walked away.

Behind him came the footsteps of everyone in Qingxue and anxious inquiries, "Echizen, is there any problem with the arm?" And the little ghost said leisurely, "It's totally OK~"

On the sidelines, burying his head in a towel to wipe off his sweat, Uncle De served orange juice graciously, "You have worked hard, Master Jingwu."

Reach out subconsciously.As soon as the cup left the tray, it slipped from my hand and landed with a crisp clang.

"I'll change another cup for you right away." Uncle De hurriedly lowered his head to clean up.

Looking at the stiff right hand, I chuckled self-deprecatingly.It was my arm that was paralyzed.

Dig a hole and bury yourself