The Prince of Tennis Perfect Tennis

Seeing Echizen Ryoma, Wei Yilin couldn’t help but think of his father Echizen Nanjiro, one of the world’s top tennis players. If he has the chance, Wei Yilin really wants to play with him. Of course not now. If you go now, it’s completely Just looking for abuse, there is no doubt about it.

"You are still far away!"

Suddenly, Echizen Ryoma in the court yelled and hit the tennis ball towards Taocheng’s blind spot. If it was normal, Taocheng might have received it, but at noon during the practice with Tezuka injured his right foot. Greatly slowed down Taocheng Wu's movement speed, and could only sigh at the ball.

"What a terrific junior!" Taocheng Wu looked at Echizen Ryoma with a look of B.It seems that he is only beginning to be serious now.

"I'm starting the dishes now!"

Compared to arrogance, Echizen Ryoma is much better than Taocheng, and he changed the tennis racket to his left hand with a calm expression, knowing that the left hand is what Echizen Ryoma is best at.

Taocheng was obviously embarrassed. Seeing Echizen Ryoma preparing to serve, he clearly knew that he could not be Echizen’s opponent now, and shouted loudly before the tennis was released:

"Pause!"

"Hey?"

Echizen Ryoma paused his serve, and everyone looked at Takeshi in surprise.

Taocheng's face is really not thin, and he doesn't care about these things. With a big look of me, he said: "I'm not playing, enough! This time I will spare you."

Speechless...

Everyone was suppressed by Tao Cheng Wu's cheeks, but Echizen Ryoma was the first to react, disdainfully said:

"I don't care."

After speaking, he was ready to take photos and leave.

"Ha ha!"

Wei Yilin couldn't help but smile, Taocheng's face was really not so thick.

This smile really attracted the eyes of other people. Taocheng saw Wei Yilin, his eyes lighted up, and he saw the appearance of a savior.

"not good!"

Wei Yilin screamed secretly, he didn't want to delay his practice by boring games.

However, what Wei Yilin did not expect was that before Taocheng's cry for help came out, another voice that made him very familiar came to his ears.

"Xiao Lin!"

There was a surprise in his voice. Before Wei Yilin could react, he felt that he had entered a warm embrace and his head was squeezed into a pair of huge magnificence.

"Saya... Sister Saori?"

Seeing the person who came, Wei Yilin asked strangely: "Why did you come so early?"

"Ah, that's the case. Didn't I find a job as a reporter for a tennis magazine? This time I came to your school to collect materials."

Although she was speaking, Shiba Saori had no intention of letting go of Wei Yilin at all, instead she had a tendency to hold tighter.

Wei Yilin was shocked. This is not home, and others are watching. He is not the kind of cheeky Taocheng. Fortunately, at this critical moment, Taocheng Wu rescued him.

"Senior Lin, there is an arrogant first-year grade here. You can teach him a lesson."

"Okay!"

He didn't care about Taocheng Wu and dragged himself into the water. Hearing that, Wei Yilin broke free from Zhi Shazhi's arms, his delicate face was red, and Wei Yilin was shy.

Originally, he didn't want to delay his training because of these duels, but now it seems that it's no good not to participate. Compared to delaying some training time, Sister Saori is more scary.

"Hey? Xiaolin, are you good at tennis?"

Shiba Saori looked strange, but she remembered that Wei Yilin bought a tennis racket yesterday.

"Alright!"

Fearing that Shiba Saori would make another shocking move, Wei Yilin came to Echizen Ryoma without looking back:

"Are you going to have a game with me?"

Echizen Ryoma glanced at Wei Yilin inexplicably and thought for a while before he took out his tennis racket again and said:

"Okay, senior."

On the tennis court, Wei Yilin and Ryoma stood opposite each other, but Hori, who wanted to be a referee, was squeezed by Taocheng. I have to say that the reason why Taocheng asked Wei Yilin for help except for his physical inconvenience did not think about it. To see Wei Yilin's idea of ​​strength, to know that the shock of yesterday's serve is not as simple as it seems.

"Saori, I didn't expect you to have a younger brother, and he still plays tennis!"

Outside the stadium, Inoue said in surprise.

"Of course, Xiaolin is very good!" Zhi Sazhi boasted, unaware that he knew nothing about Wei Yilin's strength.

"By the way, Senior Inoue, do you think Xiaolin can win?"

Shiba Saori asked nervously, as an older sister, she didn’t want to see Wei Yilin fail. She was not afraid that Wei Yilin could not lose, but worried that he would become the same as before. Therefore, at this time she Need some encouragement from others.

It's a pity that Inoue, who is a loyal fan of Echizen Minamijiro, had figured out the identity of Echizen Ryoma before, how could he lie about this matter?So Inoue commented without hesitation:

"It's hard to know that Echizen Ryoma is that man's child!"

Obviously, Inoue is not optimistic about Wei Yilin.

"Huh! Go to hell!"

Shiba Saori has always been overbearing in dealing with Wei Yilin. After hearing Inoue’s words, she became angry and punched Inoue's head fiercely, and walked away to other places to cheer Wei Yilin. went.

On the tennis court, the corner of Wei Yilin's mouth suddenly turned up slightly, looking at the opposite Ryoma Echizen, his heart was full of seriousness.

"I'm sorry, Echizen Ryoma, I can't let Sister Saori down."

Wei Yilin heard the conversation just now, and he heard it clearly.

"The game begins and the game ends. Senior Lin serves."

Sitting on Taocheng Road in the referee's bench, to be honest, he really wanted to see Wei Yilin's serve again, from the perspective of an observer.

Unfortunately, destined to disappoint him, Wei Yilin shook his head slightly and said: "Let him serve."...

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Chapter 8 The Perfect Counterattack

"Hey? Senior Lin, this kid knows how..."

Taocheng was a little anxious, and wanted to tell Wei Yilin the horror of the external spin. He just suffered a loss in this move.