The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

The author has something to say: the narrator of this chapter is the main character.Points of view conversion are marked with *.

"Have you learned anything?" I asked. "No." The boy on the opposite side denied it and served the ball vigorously. "Bold enough freshmen!" I said, moving to the middle accurately.

"Sure enough, it was expected again!" "Dead!" Outside the arena, Horio and the others exclaimed loudly.This first grade is quite popular.

Halfway through the move, I stopped in surprise because the ball didn't go over the net.

"Did you expect this kind of serve?" The boy on the opposite side glanced at me with his amber eyes.

"I didn't expect you to make the mistake just now." I replied calmly.

"Hehe" Buer's rather interesting laughter came from outside the field, "He really refuses to admit defeat~"

The sense of confrontation is good, but you still can't win the ball like that.I won't give you any chance.From the data analysis, I have already understood that you are a powerful and terrifying opponent, and you must not be taken lightly.

However, although my tennis skills and power are not frightening, it is as flawless as a chess record.

"You played very well." After winning another game, I held up the glasses on the bridge of my nose and continued to exert psychological pressure on him, "Your target was out of my control. To be honest, you are better than I'm good. But if I can predict where the ball will land, no matter how good the serve is, I can counter it."

"Sooner or later, you will become the main candidate of Qingxue. However, I am the one who wins this time." My slow explanation suddenly stopped.Because there was a mocking smile on the corner of the boy's mouth.Raising his head, he proudly pointed at me with one hand: "You are still far behind!"

"It's great to come to the Academy of Youth." The breeze was blowing his short hair at the sideburns. At this moment, the boy's aura seemed to put everything under his feet. "Because I can beat all types of tennis to practice my hand!"

"Beat all types of tennis... to practice your hand?" I stared blankly at him, muttering to myself.

＊Both feet off the ground, I jumped lightly, well, it feels good.

"Recently I learned a new footwork. I wanted to keep it a secret until..." Actually, I didn't plan to use this to deal with my peers. I learned this footwork to deal with the old man.I want to think so, but I can't say it.So, I went on to say: "Until the national competition!"

There was a commotion among the onlookers. "Handsome ~ Master Ryoma ~" "So handsome ~" mixed with the girl's screams.But the reaction made me blush a little.

Senior Gan quickly returned to normal. "So that's it," he looked at my lightly bouncing feet, "Do you use basic broken steps? In this way, you can indeed react to the ball half a step earlier, but this kind of technique is only the basic of the basics, and I can also calculate it .”

He hit a fast serve and went to the net.

At this moment, he is rapidly calculating my ball path in his mind, right?As I stepped forward to catch the ball, I said, "You don't have to bother guessing! I hit the right side."