Chapter 360 Brothers reunite after 8 years
Chapter 360 Brothers reunite after 8 years
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The narrator of this chapter is Long Ya, the protagonist.Points of view conversion are marked with *.
"Have you guys made up your mind? Are you kidding me!" Uncle Cigar's repressed and low tone carried a murderous look.
Being hijacked by a bald chef with a sharp boning knife, the two losers could only tremble.
"Do you know how much I bet in this game?" The murderous look in the voice became more and more intense.
"Uncle~" I closed my eyes and picked my ear with my little finger, "It's so embarrassing, don't shout so loud~" I blew on my fingertip casually after I finished picking.
"Shut up!" Uncle Cigar slapped his chest angrily, "This is the biggest business in my life! But you..."
"So~" Before he finished yelling, I winked my eyes on the pillow with both hands, "As long as I win the final victory, wouldn't it be fine~"
"Hmm—" Uncle Cigar stared at me sullenly, speechless.
"I will win it as you wish~" I put down my hands and leaned against the railing, and I came to a conclusion.
Taking a deep breath on the cigar and exhaling white smoke, the cigar uncle stood up, "That's fine. But don't forget what you said."
"If even you are defeated..." Walking up to the two earth-colored guys, he took the boning knife in the chef's hand and slashed it across his face. It would be as simple as that."
Whether it is threats or intimidation, or flattery or flattery, I have seen it a lot since I was a child.
"Listen, uncle~" I closed my eyes, "Who do you think I am?" The corners of my mouth curled up, and I opened my eyes and grabbed him, "I am——Echizen Ryuya."
*"Has everyone placed their bets?" The clear and loud voice of the commentator came from the high rostrum of the central tennis court, "Next, it's finally time for the final match. But before that, Mr. Sakurabuki Hikomaro has important news to announce."
Taking the microphone, Sakurabuki Hikomaro looked around the auditorium, "Everyone, have you made a fortune?"
He was greeted with thunderous cheers.Of course, there are also a few voices of dissatisfaction. "I lost everything, really!" "What a bad team, they can't even win a game, so pay me back!"
"There are also many disappointed guests~" Sakurabuki Hikomaro put on a philanthropist face, "I am also one of them. I didn't expect that my team would not win a single battle. Anyone who bet on my team's victory must I think it’s a mistake.” His voice suddenly increased, “In order to make up for everyone’s losses, we introduce special rules!”
"From now on, you can bet freely whether it is the team you have bet on or the opposing player!"
Sakurabuki Yukihiko Maro's speech caused a commotion in the crowd. "I doubled down on Echizen Ryoma and won!" "All the money is on Qingxue!"
"So that's how it is." On the sidelines, it was clear, "He wants to increase his bet on Ryoma and win it back in the final battle."
"En." The minister looked serious.
The racket is inserted horizontally between the back and the elbow, and the body is twisted while standing beside the field.The guy on the opposite side looked at me with a smile while pressing his legs, "It's amazing, you're very popular ~ the guests here almost all bet on you to win."
Bending down and pressing my palms to the ground, I straightened up, "I advise you to bet on me to win as well."
"Hmph~" He closed his eyes and chuckled, "This kind of low-level joke is not funny at all~"
While he was speaking, a loud broadcast sound echoed in the arena, "The final match: the match between Sakurabuki Yukihikomaro Team Echizen Ryuya vs. Youth Academy Echizen Ryoma is about to begin!"
"If you don't lose this game, your friends will be in trouble~"
"Huh?" My heart sank, my expression didn't change, and I walked into the field from both sides of the net with him calmly.
"I mean it." He stood on the opposite side of the net.
"So what?" I said calmly.
"If you're worried about your partner," he closed his eyes, looked at me, grinned, "you should lose this game to me~"
"If you can't beat me by strength," the brim of the hat covered my fiery eyes, I looked up and stared at him, "you will understand."
"Hehehe~" He closed his eyes and flicked the messy hair in front of his forehead with his hand, his expression seemed to have heard a big joke, "When I was young, you were more cute~"
Opening his eyes, he tilted his mouth and looked at me, "Big brother's advice is best to listen to~"
"It's a one-set match, Sakurabuki Hikomaro team, Echizen Ryuya serves!"
"Pa, pa" flicked the tennis ball with his left hand, and the next moment, accompanied by his loud shout "It's coming!", the ball soared into the blue sky.
The ball came as fast as a meteor.Standing ready, I swung my racket to catch it, but the ball that bounced off the ground drew a strange arc and flew away from me in the opposite direction.
"Spin serve?" I was taken aback.Although the direction of external rotation is different from my left hand, this arc is definitely external rotation!
"[-]-[-]!"
Holding the racket with the same right hand as the old man and bouncing the tennis ball, the guy on the opposite side relaxed, "This is the real outspin serve of the samurai Echizen Minamijiro~"
"What are you doing, Ryoma!Take good aim! 』
"You did a good job~ Well, it's much more interesting than that boy Ryoma! 』
The old man's drawl tone pierced through the sunny courtyard of that distant summer.
"Really." I remained expressionless.
"Come again~" He grabbed the bouncing tennis ball, raised his arms and swung the racket, "Drink!"
Since I can play external spin, of course I also know how to break it.Moving to the middle of the ball path, I keep my eyes on the incoming ball.
"A frontal attack!" Buer, who was watching the battle, whispered from the sidelines.
"Indeed, as long as you can see the outward spin of the ball clearly, Echizen is not unable to fight back." The minister commented calmly.
On the court, I was surprised again when I was about to swing my racket, "Isn't it external rotation?!"
The straight bouncing ball whizzed towards his face, hitting the brim of his hat.As the hat flew up, I staggered and fell to the ground.
"[-]-[-]!"
"Hmph, idiot~" The guy opposite laughed and put his racket on his shoulder, "It's the same as before, what do you believe if I tell you~"
nasty feeling.Getting up from the ground, I stared at him.I should have known that this guy lied like the old man and never drafted it, but he would still be deceived. I am so stupid!
"[-]-[-]!"
"Echizen Long Ya wins this round! The number of rounds is [-]-[-]!"
Taking a bite to the side, he walked to the net with the racket on his shoulders, squinting at me who fell again, "Are you motivated, little one~"
Huh?Didn't he want me to lose to him on purpose?Now this situation should be wished for, right?
"Forget it, whatever you want~" His eyes flicked to the side.
Damn, were those words just to make me happy!
"Echizen Long Ya wins this round! The round count is [-]-[-]!"
He stared at the guy covering his mouth and yawning in disarray.He seemed to know all my playing styles and habits, and I was completely suppressed by him.
"Longma doesn't even have a chance to make a phone call." Buer's low voice came from outside the arena.
"As Echizen's elder brother, he may be closer to the samurai Nanjiro of the previous era than Echizen." The minister's tone was calm as usual.
"Not enough momentum, little one~" the guy on the opposite side began to tease while swinging his racket.
Yes, he's probably closer to Dad than I am.However, I am me, I am Echizen Ryoma, not the samurai Nanjiro!
Leaping up in the air, there was a clatter in the phantom of thunder and lightning, and with a wave of his arms, the hurricane swept away.
"[-]-[-]!"
"It's appeared, Hurricane lore!" Taocheng's excited roar was mixed with the loud cheers from the audience.
"What~" The guy on the opposite side got up from the ground and looked at me with interest, "I almost forgot, you still have such a powerful move~"
When he used the hurricane lore again, he plunged into the center of the hurricane without dodging, and slapped back.
"Hit back?!" Off the court, Fuji's face changed color.
"Did you see through it in such a short time!" Even the minister was moved.
"Sorry, little one~ you're still far behind~"
Ignoring his teasing completely, I made a 360-degree rotation out of thin air, and I created a horizontal hurricane lore.
"Bang!" The ball bounced away from him who was stunned. After a long time, he choked out, "You're lying, right?"
"Echizen Ryoma wins this round! The number of rounds is [-]-[-], and the field is exchanged!"
"To be honest, I was really surprised." He patted the dust off his body casually, "I've never seen you perform the final smash~"
"Hey." I looked at him calmly.
"kindness?"
"Speaking of which, you and I have never really had a fight, have we?" When I looked up, my eyes flicked past the orange on the courtside chair.He really likes oranges...
Orange benches are also placed in the green courtyard tennis court.
"Wow—" Holding the racket, I staggered, and I fell on my back in overalls.
"Ah~~" The guy on the opposite side walked over with arms crossed, yelling impatiently, "No more fights, no more fights~"
"Why? "Lying on the ground, I looked up at him strangely, "Isn't it over yet? 』
"Because you are too weak, little one," he tapped me, "I'm so bored~"
"Not boring at all! ’ I struggled to get up, and begged him eagerly, ‘Fight till the end~’
"It's the same until the end~" He put the racket on his shoulder, "It's just a waste of time. 』
"Until you can win at least one game against me," he stretched out two fingers, and he flicked my forehead, "Let's compete again~"
"Now," he winked at me, and picked up the golden orange as a reward from the chair, "Kasha", took a big bite of the flesh, and licked it around his lips with his tongue, "You are still far away~"
"Have we played a complete game?" On the tennis court, I looked straight at him.
"Hmph~" A smile appeared on his lips, and he responded in a low voice, "It's really not~"
"It's almost time to finish it, right?" The back figure that I had been chasing in my childhood, it's time to surpass it.
Putting the racket on his shoulders, his action made me think that time and space were reversed for an instant.But this time there was no impatience like before, and his eyes and tone of voice even gave the illusion of warmth, "Okay, little one~"
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