The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

"Echimae, wake up. Hey~"

Hearing Kirihara's disturbing dreaming call in a daze, not only did I not poke my head out, but I shrank the quilt and pushed a couple of times deeper into the quilt.

Stimulated by Sanada's thanks last night, I fell asleep very late, and of course I have to take advantage of the coach's absence today to catch up on sleep.

"It's really frustrating to think that I will lose to such a big slob like you." Half an hour later, after finally giving up on saving me who is the same as the uncarved rotten wood and the wall of dung, Kirihara's voice sounded helplessly again, "Breakfast is served On your bed cabinet, I'm going to train first. You have to hurry up, if it's too late, your big stone will be nagging again."

Senior Dashi's long-winded voice can be used as a lullaby when he is dozing off, and can be used as the chirping of summer cicadas when he is awake, which is very easy to deal with.

After everything was cleansed, I slept until the sun was up.After waking up, I was satisfied, and I almost didn’t learn from the ancient Chinese who reversed the employer-employer relationship. He shook his head and hummed a song, "Whoever wakes up from a big dream first, I know myself in my life. I have enough sleep in the dormitory in summer, and the sun outside the window is late." Such crooked poems.

After washing, I stuffed a steamed bun that Kirihara had left for me in my mouth, and I wandered unsteadily towards the training ground.

"Ah, the top corner fell off!"

"How did you do it, two years of tennis experience! I don't think you've pressed the thumbtacks properly."

"Who said, didn't you see that I was sweating all over? It was blown by too much wind just now, okay?"

In front of the roadside bulletin board, the voices of Tomaka and Horio could be heard.

"Stop arguing, the important thing now is to quickly put that corner on the thumbtack." Sheng Lang smoothed things over there.

"However, I thought everything was fine before, and Tan just put the scaffolding back." Sheng Xiong frowned.

"Okay, two years of tennis experience, you go and get it." Peng Xiang put his hands on his hips.

"Why did you send me?" Horio muttered dissatisfied.

Looking at the bulletin board, I roughly understood their troubles.

It turned out that a corner of a notice they put up with great difficulty fell off for some reason, and they wanted to re-pin the thumbtack. The scaffolding used before had just been removed.

Walking straight over, I picked a few thumbtacks from Sakura who was standing blankly holding the box.

"Ah, Mr. Longma..."

"Master Ryoma!" "Echizen?" "Mr. Ryoma?"

I didn't respond to Tomoka Horio's excited or doubtful greeting, and walked to the bulletin board, and I visually measured the height.Then he took a few steps back, took a small run-up and jumped lightly, hooking his left arm around the outer rail, just hanging himself on it.

The next thing is simple, just take the thumbtack and press the corner.

"That's amazing! As expected of Master Longma!" Below, Peng Xiang clapped vigorously.

"Speaking of which, Ryoma-kun is number one in his grade in the high jump competition at the sports meet." Katsuo Katsuro smiled.

"Actually, I also learned high jump for two years..." Horio's muttering was ignored as usual.

After pressing the thumbtack, I casually glanced at the notice, which made my arm shake and I almost fell off the spot.

Because I just happened to see this sentence: "Tonight at 06:30, the restaurant will hold a 'Tezuka Welcome Party', please be there on time for all training staff."

Falling back to the ground, I put the rest of the thumbtacks on the blushing Sakurano, I turned my head and asked Katsuro, trying to keep my voice calm, "The minister is here?!"

"Ryoma-kun, don't you know?" Sheng Lang was puzzled at first, and then came to his senses, "It's no wonder that we just found out. It is said that the minister rushed over as soon as he was notified last night. However, apart from the coaching staff and us volunteers Personnel, the other team members probably haven't gotten the news..."

What else did Katsuro say, I can no longer hear it.If possible, I hope to fly the rest of the way directly.

"What, you don't want to run?" Dashi's suspicious voice came from the training ground far away, "What's going on?"

"Compared to that, the competition will help us more." Kajimoto of Shiroshonan lowered his face.

"Going for a run now is just a waste of time." Qieyuan sang the opposite tune.

"However, we can't just do practice matches." Dashi argued. "If you don't improve your basic physical strength..."

"It is necessary to unify the opinions of the team members." Kajimoto did not back down, "I also understand Oishi's position. Since there is no instructor here, let me just say it. I think we have fallen behind the other two groups. "

My eyes searched for a while in the crowd - what's going on, there is no minister at all.

"Then, I'll practice by myself." Kirihara was the first to stand up.

"It seems that I have to deal with my own affairs." Picking up the racket, Juzitou was the second to break up.Then, except for Qingxue, the rest walked away in twos and threes.

"Mr. Dashi, no matter what, we all want to be members of the youth selection team." The phoenix of the ice emperor threw down a sentence before leaving.

"That's what happened." Lowering his head, Fudo Peak's Kamio also turned and walked away.

Why did Lao Shizi's youth selection team make the atmosphere in the team so bloody, it doesn't matter if you don't participate in this youth selection team.

He looked up at Dashi, although he really wanted to ask him about the minister, but they looked like they didn't know anything.And I was afraid that if I opened my mouth, Dashi would first ask me about my being late.Besides, what should come will always come.

On the runway, He Taocheng and Taocheng sprinted across the finish line with all their strength, and Dashi's voice came from the side, "Okay, let's take a rest for 5 minutes."

"Ah, they seem to be very comfortable." Kikumaru, who was resting on the grass, looked enviously at the practice matches at the next court.

"It looks very interesting." Fanning the collar of the sweatshirt with his hand, Taocheng was a little moved, "Hey, Senior Dashi, shall we join them too?"

After staring at the practice players with a serious face for a while, Dashi turned his head and confessed to us, "I'll go and convince them again." He said, and walked over without waiting for our answer.

To be honest, sometimes I really admire Vice Minister Dashi.Sighing secretly in my heart, we followed him from a distance.

On the tennis court, several people formed a semi-circle and looked at Dashi puzzled.

"Isn't the game more interesting?" Orange head smiled and picked up the racket.

"You are too stubborn, Oishi." Shishido spoke more aggressively.

Dashi was unmoved, "The purpose of this training camp is first to improve everyone's strength, and then to select members of the youth team. Basic running exercises cannot be underestimated!"

"We know this." Kajimoto looked a little impatient, "However, under the current situation, I think the most important thing is to increase my experience through continuous actual combat."

Shishido closed his eyes and agreed, "Since we can't expect the coach's advice, we can only do this."

"Can't you?" Outside the tennis court, Taocheng drooped his eyebrows.

"No way, what they said makes sense." Kikumaru pouted with his hands on the pillow.

I put my hands in my trouser pockets and said nothing.

At this moment, I heard the "click" of the tennis court door, and a steady and familiar voice came, "If you want to find a coach, it's here."

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Author's note: I think most readers know that the stinky man who reversed the relationship between employer and employer in ancient China was Zhuge Kongming of the Three Kingdoms.As an employee, the boss, Uncle Liu Huang, made three trips and invited him three times.However, Liu Bei polished some shoe soles and shed some crocodile tears, but for the sake of his confidant and his common ideals, this rare talent gave up daytime naps and lived a leisurely life in the mountains and forests. He was exhausted to death in Wuzhangyuan.

In other words, a classmate and good friend of mine, every time he reads "Teacher's List", his eyes are full of tears every time he reads it, he is so moved. . .