Seiichi: Please call me God

Tennis courts, a gossip gathering place for tennis teenagers. If there is any trouble in U-17, everyone must know about it in less than 2 minutes, from No. 20 field to No. [-] field.

"Really, it's rare for the minister to take the initiative to invite a battle." Marui blew out a green bubble, and raised an eyebrow at the partner next to him boredly.

"It is said that she was so angry that she became a beauty." Liu took out his notebook and scribbled, his eyes were obviously closed, but it made people feel a flash of light.

"Puri." Nioh touched his chin playfully, "It's the first time I discovered that I have the talent to be a beauty, partner?" As soon as Nioh finished speaking, Liu Sheng squinted at him, hiding his sharp eyes under the glasses The eyes express boredom|Sao Gentleman's OS, "Are you sure you want to be shattered and reincarnated to death?"

Sanada pressed his hat, and couldn't help being furious when he saw a group of chattering teammates: "Too slack!! Why don't you hurry up and go to training, are you planning to take turns playing with Jingshi in such a leisurely manner?"

In an instant, birds and beasts scattered on the field.

Only then did Sanada breathe a sigh of relief, unexpectedly when he turned around, he saw the peerless Faxiao looking at him with a smile, and his heart skipped a beat: "Jingshi, why are you here?"

"If you don't come, how can you see such a mighty and domineering side of Genichiro?" Yukimura tilted his head slightly, coupled with an absolutely innocent smile on his face, which scared Sanada into a cold sweat in the winter.Yukimura stopped at the right time, stopped scaring Sanada, and patted the reliable bamboo horse on the shoulder, "Let's watch the game later, it will be very interesting. Hehe"

Sanada's scalp was numb. He felt that since he had been in the First Army for a long time, whenever he heard Yukimura's "hehe", he would reflexively feel frightened (scared).

Xingmura didn't say any more, leaving behind Shi Shiran with a carefree back.

In the afternoon, the match between Yukimura and Echizen Ryuya started as scheduled.

Atobe held the racket and shook the ball with the racket frame, and leisurely said to Yukimura, who was tying his shoelaces and getting ready to go, "How's the situation, Seichi?"

"It's refreshing." Yukimura smiled and stood up, looking extra dashing with the black and red coat on his shoulders.

Atobe raised the corner of his mouth, approached Yukimura's forehead, and gently adjusted the position of the hairband for him with his hands.

"This is perfect enough, go ahead and bring me back a gorgeous victory!" Atobe laughed.

Yukimura nodded.

Both sides are in position.

"It looks like there is a sense of urgency on the eve of the war!" Taocheng rubbed his arms.

"Hehe." Fuji patted the junior on the shoulder with a smile, "Isn't this very interesting?"

"So, what is the cause of this competition?" Gan felt extremely ashamed, as a data madman, he hadn't heard any rumors beforehand. As for whether Buer was too tight-lipped or Liu deliberately kept it a secret, I don't know. up.

"The cause?" Buer opened his blue eyes, but the expression in his eyes was not fierce but a hint of cunning, "Looking for a place!"

"Hey, little one." Echizen Ryuya smiled and waved at his defeated opponent and younger brother, and successfully got a disdainful look from the other side and a mantra of "madamadadane", Echizen Ryuya rubbed his own cheek indifferently With short dark green hair, he took out an orange from his pocket and tossed it easily, "It's really troublesome, my brother who is not cute at all. If only my brother was as cute as a little princess from the Byodoin Academy."

The Byodoin Academy, who was watching the battle, rang the alarm bell, staring at Echizen Ryuya with a look of covetousness.

"Hmph." Echizen Ryoma snorted coldly, then blinked his big cat eyes and looked at Yukimura, a cunning flashed in his eyes, "Senior Yukimura, don't carelessly give eggs to that guy!"

"So how can my younger brother be so arrogant?" Echizen Ryuya shook his head, looking incomprehensible, casually threw the orange in his hand out of the field, took out a small yellow ball from his trouser pocket, and threw it upwards ...

The orange fell into Irie's hands.

"Snapped."

The ball crossed the net in an erratic and swift straight line, and went straight to the baseline. Echizen Ryuya had a playful smile on his lips, but his movements were sharp and crisp.

A powerful volley drives the ball back and forth on both sides of the net.

Just a start, it firmly grasped the heartstrings of everyone present.

Echizen Ryoma stared at the game carefully.Unlike Echizen Nanjiro, who is getting older and rich in experience but not as energetic as in his prime, Echizen Ryuya is at his best age, and he does not have such a deep brand of Echizen Nanjiro on his body like Echizen Ryoma.However, anyone who is familiar with Echizen Nanjiro will conclude without hesitation that Echizen Ryuya is the one who most resembles Echizen Nanjiro.

It's not something tangible and visible like tennis style. What Echizen Ryuya and Echizen Minamijiro inherit in the same strain is the cynicism, the kind of freedom and unrestraint that is free and unrestrained.

In contrast, Echizen Ryoma, who is strong and serious in his bones, is the biggest outlier of the Echizen family.

No one present felt this more intuitively than Yukimura.He had already fought against two warriors from the Echizen family, but neither Echizen Nanjiro nor Echizen Ryoma had touched him so strongly.Maybe in the future, Echizen Ryoma's talent in tennis will shine like a pearl, but at this time, he is just an ignorant boy, and compared with the experienced Echizen Ryoma, he is still too young.

Echizen Ryuya has the strong sense of tennis that the Echizen family has always had, and it is so keen that it is not like ordinary people.The boy's tall, thin but explosive body and almost miraculous powerful skills are really jaw-dropping.

Only by seeing it with your own eyes will you know what a formidable opponent this is.

What's even more frightening is that he never fully showed his hole cards, and most of his opponents had no choice but to deal with him in embarrassment when he was overwhelmed with tricks.

But this opponent's name is Yukimura Seichi.

This is destined, he is not afraid.

Echizen Ryuya's eyes became brighter, and his smile became brighter.A young man who has been pursuing "bigger dreams" since he was a teenager, his tired body sometimes reminds him of giving up, but step by step, he has come to today.For tennis, he does not have the innate desire for soul harmony like Echizen Ryoma. He likes this small ball because it is unrestrained and unfettered.And only such an opponent can inject real soul into tennis.

Yukimura Seiichi, an opponent whose heart constricts even when he hears his name.

Oh, how interesting.

Echizen Ryuga jumped up high: "The call of the tsunami!"

The volleying air flow filled the audience, and the smoke and dust blinded everyone's sight.

"It's really... getting more and more unscientific." Gan wiped his eyes and muttered complainingly, "Everyone's tricks really don't look like human tennis balls at all."

"I agree." Seeing the special effects of this special trick, the data-obsessed man was as calm as Military Master Liu sometimes couldn't help being envious and jealous, "It's a good thing it's not in Lihai University, otherwise the fiscal deficit will really become more and more serious."

When Atobe heard Liu's words, his heart moved, he thought about it and then smiled. No matter how short of funds the Tennis Club of Lihai University has, the student council president opens the back door, and there is a "beautiful" minister, why worry about no funds?There is no need for him, the young master (true local tyrant), to worry about it.

Yukimura patted a speck of dust on his head, and frowned rarely on his beautiful face.

Echizen Ryuya still had a smile on his lips, shrugged his shoulders, and probably understood what Yukimura-kun, who was a bit of a clean freak, was dissatisfied with.

"Although I've seen a trick like gravitation before, and successfully helped Xiaojing's house to complete the demolition, but..." Yukimura's smile darkened, "As expected, I hate this trick that makes the place messy at every turn!"

Echizen Ryuya's eyebrows twitched.

Subconsciously, purple air enveloped his body.

"The limit of seamlessness!!" Many of the onlookers who knew the goods had already set their sights on Echizen Ryoma, Toyama Kintaro and Oni Jujiro.

"Is it possible to wholesale even the limit of seamlessness these days?" Kirihara rubbed his head, always complaining in a cute manner.

The headed deputy minister pressed his hat, and Sanada Momo, who has been persistently studying the realm of kendo until now, hopes to surpass his predecessors and create a new realm.

"Well, we can already make a mahjong table." Shiraishi stretched out his bandaged right hand and scratched his chin.

Yukimura narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Echizen Ryuya on the opposite side. He dared not slacken his movements: "Let me see how powerful the third samurai I met who can use seamless clothes is."

The little yellow ball floated slowly across the net.

Echizen Ryuya stepped forward quickly and easily received the ball.

Atobu raised his eyebrows slightly, this deja vu scene came so quickly.

"aria."

The deep voice accompanied the gorgeous curtain call with the ball crossing the racket net.

"Oh~ it's really interesting." Echizen Ryuya looked sideways at the calm and calm opponent, "It's a great honor to see this unique move, but I also have many wonderful moves."

"Then let me see and see." Yukimura turned his back and walked back to the backcourt, his every word resounding.

Echizen Ryuya, who was fully fired in the realm of selflessness, had already left Yijun dumbfounded, but no one expected someone to be even more crazy.

"Well, this kid must have let the water go." Watanabe raised his head and muttered a little boredly.

"I didn't see an illusory dream today. Could it be that Yukimura didn't dare to use Echizen because he thought that Echizen could be broken?" Taneshima frowned, really unable to grasp the unpredictable state of mind of the other party.

Byodoin sneered twice: "Echizen Ryuya is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so is Yukimura easy to deal with?"

Watanabe patted his head, sure enough, Byodoin has always held grudges.

However, Byodoin is right. Yukimura is not something that can be resisted by a simple limit of seamlessness.

"Now there is no need to use those gorgeous tricks, can you suppress seamlessly with just the simplest one move? It's amazing rapid progress." Saito smiled and leaned next to Coach Kurobe, "It's a pity Such a good talent cannot be absorbed into the national team."

"He will have a bigger stage." Kurobe's eyes were burning.

"It's Echizen Longya's disguise is good enough, I didn't realize he still has so many moves." Coach Tuo Zhi put his arms around his chest, "It seems that he needs to practice more, squeeze and squeeze, and see if he can bring out his best skills." potential."

Just this one sentence, physical fitness coach Tuo Zhi has tailored a blueprint for Echizen Ryuya's future "distressed" life.

I thought that the climax of the competition would end with Echizen Ryuya's "break through the atmosphere", but I didn't expect that a mountain would be higher than a mountain.

The scattered crystal sand brought everyone's eyes back to reality.

Echizen Ryuya's out-of-focus pupils and greatly reduced power all show that he has fallen into Yukimura's trap and cannot extricate himself.

Yukimura opened his lips slightly, and the smile on his lips became more and more like a dream: "Ice Crystal Lost Domain."

Echizen Longya was startled, his pupils shrank slightly, cold sweat broke out on his head, and he recalled all his sanity in an instant.

"Really...the enemy army is too cunning." Echizen Ryuya laughed at himself.

From the moment he stepped into Yukimura's trap, there was no more suspense in the game.

The two reached out and shook hands lightly.

"You are indeed a great opponent, as expected." Echizen Ryuya smiled, "But..." He lazily put his hands behind his head, "I don't want to experience your terrifying trick again." He shrugged Shrugged and smiled.

Yukimura just smiled.

Atobe in the stands waved to Yukimura.The two showed a tacit smile that belonged to each other.