The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

The author has something to say:

The narrator of this chapter and the next chapter is Yakutsu.

New Year's Eve.The author leads the protagonists, Tezuka, Fuji, all members of Seigaku; early years!

Happy new year to everyone,

Learning career: Meticulous like Tezuka, flourishing!

Emotional love: Bu Er's face is like a city wall, go forward bravely!

The money is rolling in: Yajiujin's shot is red (package), and there will be no disadvantages!

Healthy future: Xiaoqiang like the protagonist is immortal, with endless potential!

Have a happy year of reunion and beauty!

"Hey, who is that brat?" I asked in a low voice as I looked out of the sunny window in the dark staff room in Yinhuazhong.

"Hmm...where?" The timid Yinhua Middle Tennis Club member raised his head tremblingly.

On the tennis court outside the window, a proud teenager wearing a white hat and a red short-sleeved sweatshirt with a white background stood upright.Surrounded by the crowd, he was like a spotlight shining on him—making those who looked there ignore all living beings and only see one person.

"No, I don't know it." The member said clearly, contrary to the normalcy of shrinking.That's right, if you know this kind of character, you will never forget it easily.

The teenager flicked the tennis ball with his left hand, and suddenly, the ball was thrown high.Leaping lightly, he raised his head and swung his racket, his posture and rhythm were like flowing water.

"Then, who is that brat?! What a great serve!" This coward still has a little sense.

Standing in front of the window, I looked gloomyly at the elf dancing in the sunlight.It's not the first time I've seen him.His sense of presence is too strong, even if he walks through the crowd, he will be impressed.

The first time I saw him was before school started.On the subway, this guy who looked like a primary school student was ostentatiously teaching a high school student who was a lot taller than him.That kind of stinking face made me smell a bit of the same kind.

Not long after school started, I ran into him again by chance on the road.

At that time, although he still had a self-important air, it made people feel a little different from before.His expression became much more vivid, and there were many more partners around him.Although he ignored them, the guys happily chattered around him.The most eye-catching thing is the blue and white sweatshirt. Isn't that the jersey that Qingxue is choosing?

What I saw today was different from the previous two times.The greenness and gloom are fading, and he has a bright and atmospheric feeling like the sun.But the arrogance in his bones has not changed at all.

Picking up the racket, he stood casually, but he overshadowed many guys who were much taller than him, and was extremely small.

"Next~" he said lazily.That tone was not at all against a group of powerful enemies with one person's strength, but that the aloof Patriarch was ordering the servants to do things.

The lecherous Qianshi's excited voice suddenly sounded in his head: "Ajitsu, Qingxue has a very interesting first grade this year! But, he is mine, so don't try to make up your mind~"

It's really interesting that one person can fight against all members of Yinhua with ease.And, I thought darkly, the boy's world and mine were like polarities of light and shadow.It seems that it is interesting to listen to old man Bantian and come back to play tennis!

"I took you to see our department as you ordered. If someone finds out that I brought someone from another school in, it will be a big trouble. You, you better leave quickly..." The cowardly voice behind me interrupted me meditation.

"I warned you not to order me!" Turning my head, I stared at him sullenly.

"Yes, I'm sorry." The coward stammered in fright, his face pale.Without talking nonsense, with one punch, that guy fell to the ground.So I hate being weak the most, it's really boring.

Picking him up, punching and punching one after another without sympathy, what appeared in my mind was the bright smile of that young man.If it was that guy with the bruised nose and face in my hand, it would be much more interesting, right?

"I was taken the lead by such a brat~" Throwing aside the unconscious member with blood on his face, I looked around at the messy department that I had left in all directions, "I was planning to come to the bank as well. Hua is looking for faults, it seems that the target has to be changed!"

Turning his head to look out the window, there was no trace of the boy except for the Yinhua member lying on the ground panting and ashen-faced.

However, we will meet soon, the little devil who is loved by the gods!With a sinister smile, I stomped the tennis racket on the ground to pieces.