bayedsolid Chapter 217 Echizen Nanjiro: I can't accept this
Chapter 217 Echizen Nanjiro: I can't accept this
"..."
Witnessing Fuji's various ball skills being performed one after another.
Qian Zhenzhi suppressed his inner shock and forced himself to control his fingers that were shaking unconsciously.
Put the ballpoint pen in your pocket.
He silently tore off the page concerning Fuji Shusuke's information and threw it into a nearby trash can.
He knows...
At this stage, any information provided by Bu Er will completely lose its reference value.
In the eyes of Qian Zhenzhi.
Fuji, the genius of Seigaku, has never been one to work hard at basketball.
Fuji Shusuke plays tennis more for fun and for the excitement of competition.
The only thing missing is the pursuit of victory and the desire to become the best tennis player.
but.
In a short period of time, he perfected the triple return and developed the six-fold return...
Let Inui Sadaharu see Fuji's strong ambition!
Fuji wants to lead Qingxue to win!
"You will never lose to the same opponent twice..."
"It turns out that the deep meaning of Fuji's words is not about me, but about Qingxue."
"Fuji can lose to the same opponent twice, but for Seigaku, he can't lose a second time..."
Qian Zhenzhi narrowed his eyes and finally understood Bu Er's style!
at the same time.
A seed called determination was quietly planted in his heart.
"Pap..."
Close the notebook.
He thought of Haitangxun, and at this moment he decided to give up singles completely. He wanted to play singles!
Even if you give up your obsession.
Qingxue can't lose either!
"Daishi? I think I've seen that high-spirited Fuji before."
"yes......"
"Come to think of it, that was when he first joined Seigaku, right? It's a pretty distant memory."
"Kikumaru, do you think we can beat Hyotei?" Oishi looked at Fuji in the field with a dull look in his eyes. He felt that the burden of being the deputy minister on his shoulders seemed to be heavier.
"Hey hey..."
"We are the golden pair. We are the strongest doubles team in the country. How could we lose?"
Kikumaru put his arm around Oishi's shoulders, his face full of impatience.
What he hated most were the discouraging words that Oishi said.
"Uh, Kikumaru, I think we have to take it seriously this time."
"Let's go..."
"Let's go train too. We don't have much time left. We must give Tezuka a surprise before he comes back."
Dashi, who was being hugged, had a slight blush on his cheeks. He shook off the other person's arm as if escaping and changed the subject.
"train?"
"Great! It's great to be able to train with Oishi." Kikumaru smiled and agreed without thinking.
"and many more!"
But just at this moment.
Tao Chengwu stopped them and touched Dashi's chest lightly. He also explained his purpose: "Deputy Minister, I would like to ask for a week's leave."
"Ask for leave?"
"At this critical time?"
Kikumaru came close to Momoshiro, his face full of disbelief.
"Come on, Senior Eiji, I'm serious. I want to take a week off to experience nature."
"I want to use this period to find my own path in tennis."
“Come back again.”
"I will definitely become stronger and leave the seniors far behind."
Uh......
Dashi was a little confused!
Get close to nature?!
Is Taocheng reliable in pursuing the path of tennis?
"Fine......"
With a wry smile, Oishi finally agreed to Momoshiro's request.
......
......
As night falls, Ryoma, tired from a long day, walks under the dim street lights.
After a day of practice.
He had already copied all of Fuji's six returns, plus the disappearing serve, into his own hands.
But, that's the case.
When he thought of Hinata Rin, he still felt vaguely uneasy.
Different from ordinary opponents.
Hinata Rin is strong.
It's super strong!
The only person who gave him such pressure was no one other than Nanjiro. Not even his own minister, Tezuka, had ever given him such great pressure.
"no......"
"It's not enough! I am not strong enough to defeat Hinata Rin right now!"
Squinting his eyes, Longma muttered to himself.
About half an hour later.
Echizen family.
"Dad! I want to become stronger! I know you must have a way to make me stronger. Please teach me how to become stronger!"
Longma, who has always been dissatisfied with heaven and earth.
now.
In front of the tennis player he hated the most, he finally lowered his proud head.
"Well......"
"You little brat, you actually know how to call me dad?"
Nanjiro, who had his head buried in a magazine, sounded a little surprised.
Being a father.
He knows his son's personality inside and out.
With such a humble attitude, if someone said that his son was possessed by a spirit, he would believe it.
Picking his nose.
Nanjiro put down the magazine in his hand, stretched out his little finger, and blew it at his son.
immediately.
He said nonchalantly, "Tell me, what's the matter? Were you bullied outside? So you want dad to teach the other person a lesson for you?"
"That won't do..."
"It's you who is being bullied, not your dad. What does it have to do with me?"
"..."
Ryoma did not respond to Nanjiro's improper question, but just stared at Nanjiro with burning eyes.
In this regard.
Nanjiro doesn't care.
His skin is thicker than a city wall, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to catch up with Echizen Rinko so easily.
"You have a pretty good look, little brat..."
"but......"
"Hey, I've been reading this magazine for years, and I'm a little tired of it."
While scratching his back, Echizen Nanjiro said regretfully.
"..."
"This is the pocket money I've saved over the years!" Longma's mouth twitched and he reluctantly handed over his wallet.
Brush it! !
There was no time for Longma to react at all. In just a blink of an eye, before Longma could even see what was happening, the wallet in his hand had disappeared!
"Good good!"
"I'm sure you are serious this time. It's just to teach you to become stronger. No problem." Echizen Nanjiro patted Ryoma's shoulder and smiled with satisfaction.
This scene.
It also happened to be seen by Nanako Echizen who had just come out of the kitchen carrying the dishes.
Her pupils shrank slightly: "What a harmonious picture of father and son. Has my uncle changed his ways?"
"Go ahead."
Returning to his seat, Nanjiro changed his previous lazy attitude and asked seriously, "Who is it? Is it a high school student or a junior high school student?"
"Which school are you from?"
"What is your name?"
Echizen Ryoma: "Hyotei Tennis Club, Kuniichi, Hinata Rin."
Guo Yisheng?
Hinata Rin?!
Echizen Nanjiro frowned slightly. He couldn't accept this!
Longma is a kid that he has trained since he was young, but how could he lose to someone of the same age?