The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

"Can we start?" Tezuka's tone was rarely so overbearing.

"Accompany you at any time." The boy's voice was strangely calm.

On the tennis court under the elevated, amidst the roar of the train passing overhead, the gazes of the two people staring at each other seemed to blow up a strong wind in the court.

Tezuka!Echizen!Off the field, I involuntarily clenched my hand holding the strap.

As if a bolt of lightning had split the air, Tezuka's serve fell behind the boy.

"Hey, I played high-speed ball at the beginning." The boy smiled and looked across.

Soon, his smile disappeared.Tezuka on the opposite side was murderous.He's already preparing for his second serve.The young man's eyes instantly became focused, and the air flow oscillated.There was a lightning-like confrontation between the two.

"Crack." The tennis bag in my hand fell to the ground at some point. "Stop! Tezuka, your arm will..." I heard my heart yell, but I could only stare at the field without blinking, unable to make any sound.

In the reflection of the setting sun, Tezuka's volleying figure looks like a god. "Echizen! Can you beat me?!" He questioned with overwhelming momentum.

"You want me to beat you? Of course it's no problem!" On the opposite side, the eyes of the boy who crawled up from the ground were burning with golden flames.

Jumping in the air, swinging the racket with lightning, the teenager's outspin serve has never been so sharp. "Crack!" The ball was hit back faster than before and fell behind the boy.

"Spin serve doesn't work for me!" Tezuka's voice was extremely cold.

"Not bad, as expected of the minister." The boy's expression did not waver in the slightest.

Although Tezuka behaved so casually.In fact, such a strong and tricky ball is not so easy to catch.I know he did his best.

"Echizen, why do you play tennis?" "For what?!"

"I just want to knock someone down!"

"Playing tennis just to knock someone down...is that enough? Echizen?!"

"What do you mean?"

"Does it make sense?" "What are you going to do after defeating that person?" "What can you get then?!"

"Before thinking about these things, now, I want to concentrate on defeating you!"

The game on the field has turned into torture.

During the fierce battle, Tezuka took a familiar pose.

"Stop! Tezuka! You can't use the chopping ball!" While I was shouting wildly in my heart, the ball had gently landed on the young man's field and returned slowly to the ground.

In the frozen air, Tezuka's cold and heartless voice sounded. "Echizen, feel free to knock me down and see!"

Unexpectedly, a bright smile appeared on the boy's face staring up.

Swift serve, fierce volley, fierce smash, tricky slice.

The game on the field has turned into a fight to the death.This scene is like a fierce hunter taming a rebellious Hai Dongqing, both sides are covered with scars and dripping with blood...

"You said at the time that you would not do your best." On the tram home, I couldn't help but ask, "What if the injury gets worse?"

"I don't have a problem with my elbow at all," he said.

"Tezuka!" I sighed, and said quietly: "If you don't try your best, you will lose, right? Ochizen's eye injury is also good. It would be wiser for you not to do that."

"This game is necessary," he insisted. "It's the only way to do it."

After a moment of silence, I whispered, "Can Echizen survive this blow? He doesn't seem to have lost before. Are you listening, Tezuka."

Turning his head to look, Tezuka's expression was dark and indescribable in the flickering sunset reflected in the car window.

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