The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

Back home with the tennis bag on his back, the smelly old man came out again. "Hey, teens~ Is it possible to go on a date today?"

"Yes." I didn't want to talk too much with him, so I went upstairs.

"Hmm." He choked for a moment, then laughed again, "So you've reached this age too~"

After entering the room, I threw the tennis bag to the corner, and I threw my head back onto the bed heavily.It's been a long day -- that golden God of War figure flashed in my mind again.

I lost.Lost terribly.

Even though I lost to my dad every day, the blow never hit harder.Subconsciously, I always think that my father is an adult and I am a teenager. Even though I feel bad about losing every day, subconsciously, I already take it for granted, right?However, I've never lost a game against anyone my age.For a long time, I have been playing with them with a detached mentality, right?

However, the minister slapped me hard with his tennis ball.Tell me, I'm just being arrogant and daydreaming.

What was the last thing he said after beating me? "Echizen, become the pillar of Qingxue!" He has already seen through, am I just a person who wants to evade responsibility in this world?

Turning over and sitting up, I picked up the tennis racket and went downstairs, and said to the old man lying in front of the hall reading adult magazines: "Come and compete."

"It's so rare~ Will you take the initiative to challenge me? You should respect your father a little bit~"

On the tennis court in front of the courtyard, holding the racket with both hands, I glared at the bad middle-aged opposite. "Don't play around this time!"

"Okay, don't you want to put water?" He still had such a playful smile.

"It's not necessary!" I felt that the burning fighting spirit in my chest was much more violent than usual.

The sun had already set, the tennis ball was blurred, and I was still flattened by the old headache.That figure flashed in my mind again, looking down at me and shouting at me: "Come on, let me see your own tennis! Come on, Echizen!"

As if an electric current ran through my body, my eyes suddenly opened.Let me show you my tennis!I felt that I was more and more excited, and I didn't feel tired at all.

The figure of the father and the minister on the opposite side overlapped, and they shouted at me together: "Come on! Hit a ball that I will never return!"

"I'll show you a call!" The world stopped, and the only thing left was the tennis ball flying at high speed. "Drink!" With a full blow, the ball landed behind the old man at an unimaginable speed and angle.

He stood there, his eyes widening in surprise.It was the first time he couldn't return a shot I hit head-on.

"Yeah!" I clenched my right fist and sweated like rain, finally showing a triumphant smile on my face.

——I don't know when, tennis has already soaked in my blood, it is so exciting and happy!Why haven't you noticed?In the past, my field of vision was too narrow!

"Dad." Looking up, I stared at the bad middle-aged man opposite me, "In the future, I will become stronger, stronger!" Whether it's tennis or other things!

Dad replied with his usual laugh on his dumbfounded face. "You're in a good mood~" he said, "What happened?"

"Nothing, let's continue!"

Dad didn't make a sound, just smiled and looked at me silently.Huh?Would he have that gentle look too?Pulling down the brim of my hat, I curled my lips and said, "Old man, stop being evil!"

"Hehehe~" The bad middle-aged man on the opposite side smiled like a fool.

The next day, I was rarely ill and had a high fever of [-] degrees, and I was lying in bed unable to move.

The stinky old man who gloated at other people's misfortunes took Carubin's dogtail grass and knocked on my forehead like a wooden fish. "Huh? Is this the result of your becoming stronger? Wahaha——It's so ridiculous~"

Old man, as expected, my ultimate goal is to defeat you!