The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

"Hey, are you Echizen? Look at your bag, don't you also want to join the tennis club?" When school was over, I was walking towards the school tennis club with my tennis bag on my back, when I suddenly heard a noisy voice behind me .

Looking back, I saw a guy with eyebrows connected together, who looked like a monkey. "Who are you?" I asked.

"Huh? I'm your classmate, Horio!"

This familiar guy quickly recovered from the blow, and began to chatter, "Although Echizen-kun, you are now attracting the attention of girls in the class because of your face (softly), but when it comes to tennis, I have two Years (emphasis) of tennis experience. Do you know? The tennis club of this school is very famous and super powerful, but~ for me who has tennis school experience, becoming a regular player is no longer a dream. Hey, wait Just a minute! Listen to me, Echizen!"

In order to get rid of this noisy monkey, I hurried forward. With a "bang", he bumped into a person at the corner.According to the size of the mass, it determines the result that he remains motionless and I almost fall to the ground.

"Be careful on the road, so as not to bump into others." A hearty voice sounded.

I looked up at the man.In line with his voice, in addition to his strong physique, he also has an equally bright face and piercing eyes.His hairstyle made an inexplicable word pop out of my mind: "indomitable hedgehog".

When I was staring at his hair and thinking so wildly, I heard him say dissatisfiedly: "Hey, I don't like it when you look at me so rudely."

The gaze moved from his hair to his eyes, dark and alive now with a little anger.Staring at me for a while, the anger suddenly dissipated. "Forget it, because you are a freshman, I will forgive you this time." Turning around, he said in a drawn-out tone: "It depends on the road~ It depends on the road~"

"Who is this guy?" Looking at his back as he swaggered away, Horio behind him asked the question I wanted to ask.

"Wow, it is indeed the Tennis Club of Youth Academy. The equipment is good!" In front of the tennis club, looking at the vast and flat tennis court in front of him, Horio made a fuss and made a fuss. "Echizen, let's sign up first!"

"No way." A voice interface said, "Hey, isn't that Ryoma-kun?" The owner of the voice suddenly changed his tone of surprise, and it was the one I met at noon—the one named Katsuro, right?

"Hi, I'm Katsuro's friend, just call me Katsuo." A well-behaved boy beside him introduced himself.

"Oh? Why not?" Horio asked hastily.

"Today, the school teams of the second and third grades are being selected for foreign competitions, so we will register tomorrow." Sheng Lang patiently explained.

"Hey, why is this~" Horio was discouraged.

I wouldn't join any tennis club if it wasn't for another crushing defeat against the old man.It would be good if you can never register your name.

"Hey, the one standing over there! Are you going to join our tennis club?" Two students who looked like tennis club members in second-year sweatshirts shouted at us from the gate of the court.

"If you want to join our tennis club, you have to play a game first~" The two second graders winked.

"Game?" Horio and the others were puzzled.

"The rules are simple." One of the second graders placed an aluminum can on the tennis court. "If you serve the ball from this distance across the net and knock down the pot once within ten balls, you will receive a bonus of [-] yen!"

"It's like a registration ceremony. The challenge fee is [-] yen per person." Another second grade added.

"He said 1 yuan!" "Of course I want to play!" Horio and the others cheered happily.