The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

Chapter 375



Chapter 375

The author has something to say:

Paragraphs marked with * are from the author’s perspective.

During the National Day holiday, I went back to my hometown to live a brainless (computer) life for more than ten days. After returning, I felt cold for several days. . .sin sin.

"what--"

Amidst the inhalation of Kamio and others outside the arena, I glanced at the guy on the opposite side who was still lying on the ground, and casually said, "Are you okay, Kirihara~"

"Ah...it's okay." Tenaciously propping up his arms from the mud-gnawing state, Kirihara staggered and stood up straight, "Don't worry about it."

"Ah, that's it!" The seemingly steady but murderous voice made Kamio exclaim, "It's the same as when Fuji...!"

"That guy really..." Dashi, who was always kind, raised eyebrows.

"But, Kirihara's eyes... aren't they red eyes?" Kikumaru leaned nervously on the barbed wire wall, and Kikumaru had good eyes.

"That guy won't change so easily!" Kamio gritted his teeth bitterly.

Unaffected by the comments on the sidelines, Kirihara and I devoted ourselves to the game.

In the heated confrontation, Kirihara suddenly grinned and released a short ball in front of the net.

While rushing to the Internet without hesitation, Kamio shouted outside the court, "No, Echizen! You can't go to the Internet!"

As if I had never heard of it, I jumped to the net to catch the ball.

"This is the prelude to the repeat of the Tachibana incident!" Seeing Kirihara jumping up high on the opposite side and preparing to smash, Oishi was also confused.

After narrowly saving the ball, I staggered and squatted down to the ground, my entire left knee was completely exposed to the firepower of Kirihara.

"Hey hey hey~" Raising his arms and slapping his hands, the demon laughed wildly.

"Kirihara! Don't!!" Taocheng roared angrily.

"Boom!" The ball hit the backcourt far away and bounced twice.

"Ah..." Everyone lost their voices for a moment.

Picking up the racket, Kirihara closed his eyes and snorted softly from his nose.

"Huh?" I stood up straight with a smile on my face, "I thought you would aim for your knees~"

"Even if I don't do that, I can still beat you~" Kirihara had a dirty face.

"En(ěn)~Is that so?" I'll give you three points of color, and you've come to open a dyeing workshop?

"That Kirihara, didn't he aim for the knee?" After a while, Kamio's uncertain voice sounded from the sidelines.

"Ah..." Sister Orange murmured.

"Hey, Echizen~" While running to catch the ball, Kirihara raised the corners of his lips, "Compared to when you played against Sanada, your level has dropped!" He raised his arm and slapped him hard.

Flying up, I returned the ball rudely, I smiled brightly, "You are the one!"

"Those two people really enjoyed it." Taocheng Song, who was watching the battle, said loudly.

"Ah, they all look happy." Dashi responded with a smile.

"Hey hey~ I'm coming, Echizen Ryoma!" Raising his arms and roaring, Kirihara's offensive was fierce.

"Hmph, just call me Echizen!" The smile remained unchanged, and I struck fiercely.

"Okay, that's amazing..." On the other side of the field, Shengxiong was dumbfounded.

"Ah—why do you think I'm starting to get excited too!" Horio clenched his fist excitedly, and pulled Katsuro's head hard.

"It hurts, Horio—" Katsuro screamed.

"That guy really..." Looking at the field, Kamio still couldn't believe it.

"I have to apologize to Kirihara-kun." Sister Tachibana was firm as she stared at the arena.

"That's right..." Kamio responded in a low voice, and Kamio's expression suddenly brightened, "You'll have to fight with me next time, Kirihara."

* "Going back now? The game is not over yet." Outside the tennis court, in an unobtrusive corner, the voice sounded softly.

"There is no need to continue watching." A certain tough guy strode away with a black hat on his head.

"Not to watch the game, so why did you come here in such a hurry? Should you be acting too honestly, or too dishonestly, Sanada..." Narrowing his blue eyes, he glanced at the distant figure, and turned his head Looking into the tennis court, he raised his chin leisurely, "Speaking of which, if I don't play again, some people seem to have forgotten my existence~"

In the dormitory in the evening.

Wearing a bathrobe with a big towel on his head, he came out of the steaming bathroom, looked at the open window, and opened the door to let in the air.A gust of cool wind made me shiver refreshingly. "I'm fine, don't you want to wash?"

Kirihara murmured from the bed behind him, "Weird, you actually take a hot bath in summer."

Don't understand?In summer, after splashing hot water and washing it, it is called cooling down, and in winter, after soaking in cold water and rubbing, it is called warming up...

Despite the gurgling in his mouth, Kirihara got up lazily.When he walked outside the bathroom door, he stopped, turned his back to me and said without thinking, "Hey, I'm not used to being in debt to others."

Why?After a moment of shock, the corners of my mouth raised involuntarily, and the end of my words elongated subtly, "Oh~ then how do you plan to repay me~"

Probably because he was surprised by my rambunctious tone, Kirihara looked back at me, and then avoided it with flickering eyes, "I didn't ask you to do that...it's your own cock...cough, I mean, look Do it, but don't try to overpay for it."

Putting my hands on my hips and acting like a vice-creditor, I couldn't stop laughing.This kid is quite cute, I finally know why he is so awkward.If I were your senior, I would try every means to bully you. (Author: The monk laughs at the bald man...)

"Since you care so much, I'll give you two choices." I closed my eyes and stretched out a finger complacently, "A: It's very simple, come and give me a kiss to express your thanks."

It's not simple at all. I think I was trained and guided by Steven for two years and didn't learn it until I was forced to bow by my senior, Bawang... No!Just go down the slope... not right!Anyway, it was forced by the situation!It is so difficult for a genius like me who grew up in the United States to learn Western etiquette. It must be even more difficult for a native Japanese to learn Western etiquette.It is even more difficult for this awkward boy to do it.

Continue to stretch out the second finger confidently, "B: Please give me free drinks for a week..." This is my real purpose.

My two fingers were still stretched out with air, and I half-spoken the drink ingredients, and my whole body froze.I took a sip of something soft and moist on my cheek, and stared wide-eyed at the back of the figure who turned his head and rushed into the bathroom, I couldn't believe it. "Why, why?"

Why does this kid choose A at the speed of light!When I didn't finish my words and my eyes were still closed!Wouldn't he be mentally handicapped? !Even if it's me, unless I'm facing a beautiful sister or a brother who I really want to thank, I won't use that kiss casually! (Author: Your understanding seems to be dangerously biased...)

"I don't have any money." Throwing this sentence, with a sound of "bang!", the door of the bathroom was also tightly closed.

He couldn't even bear to pay for a week's drinks!Well, I admit, this kid is as stingy as I am.

A gust of cool breeze blew through the hall, and I subconsciously glanced at the door, and I shivered solidly again.I can't feel better this time.

Standing by the doorway with arms crossed, his slanted blue eyes stared at me with a half-smile.How long has he been standing there?

Why does this demon fox always appear in embarrassing places at embarrassing times? (Author: The reason is very simple, only your elm head can't figure it out!)


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