1novels Chapter 423 Shaken Mood
Chapter 423 Shaken Mood
The author has something to say:
The narrator of this chapter is the only-protagonist
"My God, the little boy is going to the United States to participate in the US Open?!"
On the tennis court in the early morning, the 7-6 fierce battle between Gan and Kikumaru yesterday has been forgotten by everyone, replaced by a shocking big news.
Regardless of whether they were elected or not, the members stood there in twos and threes discussing this matter, and no one was in the mood to practice.
"I don't know why, but it spread all over the place overnight."
"Is it true? That's entering the world, it's great!"
"Maybe he'll become a professional gamer just like that, Echizen."
"Hey, why don't you go get an autograph and save it, haha."
I heard the news from Yuta who looked uncertain last night, and I could still keep a perfect smile on my face when I heard the comments, "Ryoma is really good, he was invited to participate in the US Open."
"But the date of the U.S. Open overlaps with the date of the national competition." Kikumaru who had yelled before turned from surprise to worry, "That is to say, there is no way for the little one to participate in the national competition?!"
"Yes, it will indeed become like that." I continued to smile.
"No way, everyone worked hard to get to this point." Katsuro, who was listening beside him, couldn't help interjecting, "How can it be that Ryoma-kun is the only one not participating?"
"That's right." Sheng Xiong muttered.
"But when it comes to the U.S. Open, it is a game that all tennis players would dream of participating in." The deep voice sounded, and the sea hall leaning on the barbed wire wall looked up into the sky.
"That's right." Standing next to him, Gan folded his arms and chest, "I don't believe that Echizen, who is keen on tennis, will dismiss him and not participate."
"This kind of statement is wrong, it's wrong." Momoshiro put his arms around his chest, frowned and closed his eyes, "I never believe that Echizen will give up the national competition!"
"That's right, I think so too!" Kikumaru clenched his fists and shouted with the expression of finding the Allied Army.
"Anyway, Echizen hasn't officially announced this matter to us." Among the excited crowd, Dashi appeared calm, "Everyone, don't be fooled by rumors."
"That incident is not a rumor." When the gate card slammed, Tezuka walked in with a calm voice, "It is true that Echizen is going to participate in the US Open."
"So, isn't Echizen going to participate in the national competition?" Horio couldn't hold back.
"That's up to Echizen himself to decide." Tezuka remained expressionless.
*"It's still the same." On the way to the court, I saw the girl with braids—named Sakurano, practicing tennis hard against the wall. I glanced at it casually, and I closed my eyes and sighed. Exhaled a long breath, "The elbows are too bent, the knees are too straight, and the hair is too long."
Mrs. Ryuzaki is considered a tennis coach at any rate, and as her granddaughter, this level is too poor.
Holding the racket with both hands and turning around, Sakura stammered and retorted, "It doesn't matter if your hair grows a little bit!"
Which sportsman would have braids that grow to the buttocks, isn't it very cumbersome?Besides, isn't the two long twists the patent of literary girls?
Feeling bad in my heart, I changed the topic, walked away with my pillow in my hands, "Although it's nothing, but it's rare, you will practice here by yourself."
"Ah, Ryoma-kun!"
The hurried voice of Sakura behind me made me turn my head to look at her in puzzlement.
"Ah, that, this..." Clenching the racket with both hands, Sakura flinched from my gaze, and gasped out two words, "Quanmei..."
As she said that, she lowered her head, with a downcast expression, "It's nothing..."
Stop me and hesitate for a long time just to say nothing?Blinking my eyes, waiting patiently to make sure she had nothing to say, I turned around and opened the way, whispering, "Strange person."
Girls are incomprehensible creatures.
I glanced at the tennis ball lying on the side of the road, I stopped, and bent forward to pick it up.
The picture of me wearing a hat and staring badly on the tennis ball brought back memories.The time I have spent since entering Qingxue, both short and long, is my precious treasure.
"Hey, can you give this to me?"
"Ah? Yes, yes, but why..." Sakura was puzzled.
"I don't know why, I miss it a little bit." Looking at this tennis ball, I smiled and put it in my pocket, "Thank you~"
Instead of letting it be flattened by you every day, it is better to commemorate me-even though it is just a tennis ball with a big head painted on it.
"In the end, it's up to the little one to make his own decision."
As soon as I stepped into the tennis court in the Ministry, I heard this sentence.All eyes suddenly came to me.
Just wondering, Kikumaru who was talking just now turned his head to look, and shouted, "Ah, little one!"
"I've been waiting for you for a long time, really!" Taocheng shouted excitedly.
"What's the matter?" What's the matter, these two look like rain after a long drought?
"What's wrong!" Kikumaru approached me angrily and clenched his fists, but no matter how he looked, he looked like a coquettish child, "I heard that you are going to participate in the U.S. Open, everyone screamed in surprise!"
You're the only one who can yell. "Ah, that's the thing." I was helpless, "I was also very surprised, I didn't know about it before."
"Hey, is that so?"
"So, what will you do, Echizen?" Taking a step forward, facing me, Momoshiro had a serious expression.Following his question, everyone's expressions froze.
"What I want to participate in is—" I lowered my head, the brim of the hat covered my eyes, and the corners of my lips slightly raised, "The national competition."
"Sure enough!" Taocheng's loud voice rang out happily, "I said earlier that Echizen would not go!"
Kikumaru also had a reassuring smile on his face.Strangely, the response from the others was silence.
"Are you really not going to the U.S. Open?" Horio asked incredulously.
"If you say no, you won't go!" Taocheng answered loudly for me with his arms around my neck.
"This is a rare opportunity." Hecun said with a look of pity.
"Yeah, shouldn't we take advantage of this opportunity?" There was no smile on Fuji's face.
Haitang closed his eyes and snorted.
"Even if you go to the United States, we still have a good chance of winning the championship." Qian looked at me, and the lens flashed white.
"Yes, Echizen." Dashi also looked straight at me with earnest eyes, "Don't worry about us."
"Wait a minute, what are you talking about!" Taocheng, who was holding my neck tightly, was dissatisfied.
"Yeah," Kikumaru ran up to me and pouted at everyone, "I can't even say it myself!"
"Is this really okay, Ryoma?" Fuji opened his blue eyes.
"En." I closed my eyes, looked up at him, and smiled, "Let's start, the game."
There are still opportunities after the US Open, but the only competition with the seniors is this year's national competition.
Staring at me sharply, the Minister said nothing.
"Look, he really is this kind of guy, Echizen~"
"Yeah, the little one is so cute~"
Taocheng Juwan rushed forward and rubbed left and right, which made me experience the feeling of a rich man controlling a nightclub again. (Author: Please ignore this little kid taught by bad middle age.)