The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

Yinhua?Standing on the tennis court, I tried to remember.

I remembered a little bit.When I got on the bus after the last game, Gan seemed to have introduced me as our opponent in the semi-finals.It is said that this year's lineup is very strong, with many strong first-choice players.

"Don't be merciful, Suzuki!" Yinhua members shouted on the sidelines.

"I didn't intend to show mercy, I'll let you cry and beg for mercy!" The guy opposite laughed grinningly, and then he yelled, "Watch the ball!"

I heard that Suzuki, Tashiro, and Fuji in singles are all good players—the voice of dryness rang in my head.Regardless of strength, if you want to deal with [-] in one go, conserving your energy is a major priority.So I didn't plan to be merciful to them and consume them, so let's use all my strength to make a quick decision.

"Are you kidding me..." Suzuki on the opposite side lay on the ground, his eyes were blank, and his expression was unbelievable.

"Hey, that kid seems very strong?" "What are you talking about, it's just that Suzuki is out of order. Get out of the way! Suzuki."

Amidst the buzzing, I tapped my shoulder with the racket frame and said lazily, "Next~" It's boring.

"The next one is me!"

"Tashiro, don't be careless." Suzuki staggered up from the ground.

"Leave it to me!" The guy named Tashiro walked onto the stage angrily, shaking his shoulders.

"Next~"

"We defeated [-] in one instant?!" "Suzuki, Tashiro and Fuji all lost!" "What the hell is this guy doing?!" "It's too embarrassing, who is going to stop that brat!" "Worry! you go."

"The next one is me." A tall man with many braids on his head stepped forward.Mutated flies?

"Ah, Tang Ben!" "Show him some color!" "We know you can do it, Tang Ben!" "By the way, let him see your strong serve!" The buzz suddenly increased a lot.

Yinhua also has a first-choice player, Tang Ben, who serves very powerfully and is tall and difficult to deal with-is he the one you are talking about?

"Hey, leave it to me. Take it!" He served the ball.

"Shoot, serve vigorously!" The green jerseys yelled.

What a powerful serve, it's nothing compared to the Minister's serve.I flicked my hand and made a half-volley, "Crack!" The ball just hit made a crisp sound behind him in the blink of an eye.

"So fast!" "It's deceiving..." "Is there such a powerful counterattack?!" Amidst the astonishing noise, Tang Ben on the opposite side opened his mouth wide, already in the shape of a wax figure.

"Was it just a warm-up?" I was a little bored.

"Bastard!" Domoto's veins twitched, "Watching the ball!" Isn't there a trick on the table?

"Next~" quickly dealt with him mercilessly, I straightened the brim of my hat, "I'm done warming up."

Domoto's racket fell to the ground with a "clack".Looking at it like that, it might take a little more work to regain that bit of self-confidence.

"Tangben actually lost to that little guy!" "Aren't we the semi-finals of this year's Metropolis Conference?!"

Amidst the shouts of despair from the crowd, I raised my racket and pointed at them, "Hey, can the next one come out quickly. There are still [-] people I want to defeat."

Standing alone on the field, looking at a group of Yinhua members who were lying in front of me, gasping for breath, I couldn't help but think, this place really looks like the scene of a murder.Suddenly I remembered that in the fairy tales I read when I was a child, there was a very good tailor who nicknamed himself: Killing seven with one stroke - he once killed seven mosquitoes with a single slap.In this case, then I am: kill [-] at once.

I raised my hand and wiped the sweat profusely from my head with my sleeve, and I looked at Tomoka Sakurano, "Don't just stand there in a daze, help me move the tennis ball."

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The real bloody tragedy will happen in the next two chapters.