"Echizen." Momoshiro jumped off the referee's seat and helped up the somewhat exhausted Echizen Ryoma.
"Are you okay, Echizen?"
"I'm fine, Senior Tao." Echizen's eyes were fixed on Kamishiro Lan who was smiling in the distance.
"I lost." His tone was full of reluctance and frustration.
"Ryoma Echizen, the second generation of samurai, had a better starting point than others and had good talent, but you lost to someone who has only been playing tennis for three months." Kamishiro Lan slowly walked down the stairs and looked down at Ryoma Echizen.
"Three months? Are you kidding?" Momoshiro and Echizen's pupils shrank when they heard what Kamishiro Lan said.
When did the Kanto class become so cheap?
When I was playing tennis for three months, I guess I was still adjusting my posture?
What kind of horrific talent is this? !
This can't be true? !
Seeing Echizen's incredulous eyes, Kamishiro Lan said mercilessly: "Compared to him, you have no outstanding features at all. I don't know why you are so arrogant? Is it the reputation you got in the past? Or has the favor of others made you lose your way?"
Echizen Ryoma is actually a person who is easily distracted.
In the original work, he became arrogant after defeating Yukimura. He thought he was invincible among junior high school students and started to become lazy.
To be precise.
He lost his goal of becoming stronger.
In the end, Yukimura and others overtook him directly on the curve.
"It's not a bad thing to have a little pride, but if you can't face the reality, then it's arrogance." Kamishiro Lan walked up to Echizen Ryoma, leaned down, and whispered in his ear: "Son of a samurai, your talent is actually not that good."
After saying that, he patted Echizen's shoulder with a smile.
"The growth that Qingxue can bring you is too limited. Recognize yourself. In fact, you are weak and pitiful now. Don't bury your father's reputation."
After hearing what Kamishiro Lan said, Echizen's pupils became a little dilated.
"By the way, we need a referee. Could one of you please be the referee?" Kamishiro Lan looked at Momoshiro who was angry, and said gently.
"You bastard." Tao Cheng couldn't help but clench his fists.
He had a bad temper and couldn't bear to see Echizen being scolded like this.
In his mind, Echizen's talent and hard work have always been online. After joining Seigaku, he has grown at an astonishing rate and has even surpassed most of his seniors.
He's obviously working so hard, why do you still criticize him?
"I'll be the referee." Echizen, who was originally depressed, suddenly raised his head with unwillingness in his eyes.
Want to see how big the gap is up close?
I'm really proud of it.
Take a good look at the gap between yourself and a true genius, and perhaps this will help you transform yourself. Only then will you have the ability to enter the world.
"Thank you very much, can you lend me a racket?"
Kamishiro Lan smiled widely.
Taking Echizen's racket, he walked towards the center of the court.
At this moment, Kintaro was already getting impatient.
"Kamiyo! Hurry up! I can't wait any longer."
"Sorry to have kept you waiting."
Kamishiro Lan swung the racket, feeling the feel and weight of the racket.
"You serve, Xiao Jin." He got ready.
Echizen sat in the referee's seat, his eyes flickering, and the words that Kamishiro Lan had said echoed in his mind.
"Is my growth in Seigaku too slow? Why do you say that?" Echizen found it difficult to understand the meaning of this sentence.
In his opinion, he has a well-designed training plan and so many strong seniors as opponents, so his growth rate has made him quite satisfied.
I'm going to watch this game carefully.
Echizen took a deep breath and looked at the two people in the center of the arena.
"The captain of Fudomine, Kamishiro Lan, is such a dangerous guy." Momoshiro hesitated for a moment, took out his cell phone and started calling people.
One is to enhance momentum.
The second reason is to let the seniors see Kamishiro Lan's strength so that they can do targeted training later.
.......
"It's a very comfortable racket." Kamishiro Lan waved the racket and looked at Kintaro.
He had high hopes for Kintaro Toyama. It would be too boring if Fudomine won the national competition so strongly this year.
This class of junior high school students should be the strongest one and will shock the world.
Before that, accept your own baptism and become even more terrifying.
Kamishiro Ai glanced at Echizen, who seemed a little dazed, without leaving a trace.
Second generation warrior, get rid of your title and walk your own path, only then can you step onto a bigger stage.
Kamishiro Ai still has some hope for Echizen.
only.
Qingxue really does a lot of harm to people.
"Kamiyo, don't be distracted when playing with me."
"Bang." With the explosion, a tennis ball came with a gust of air.
"His speed and strength are higher than the Kanto level. He has amazing strength. At present, he can really walk sideways in the Kanto level." Kamishiro Ai smiled and swung the racket.
The rotation and power of the tennis ball when it hit the ball were instantly swallowed up and hit back obediently.
Kamishiro Ai's posture was terrifyingly standard, as if she was hitting back a ball that couldn't be more ordinary.
"As expected of Kamijiro!!" Kintaro cheered and ran to the landing point, fighting back with all his strength.
Watching the ball flying back and forth between the two of them, both of them looked relaxed and smiling, and Echizen's expression became even more bitter.
Having competed with Kintaro before, he naturally knew how terrifyingly heavy each counterattack was, but the two men on the field did not show any signs of straining at all.
It is enough to see the gap between myself and them.
Where exactly is my weakness?
"Kintaro, how are you doing in Shitenhoji? The official selection trials will be starting soon." Echizen suddenly heard the voice of Kamishiro Ai.
His posture didn't look like he was playing tennis, but rather like he was chatting and reminiscing with old friends.
"Yes, everyone is working hard!" Kintaro responded cheerfully.
"Aren't you a first-year? Can you participate in the main selection?" Kamishiro Lan asked loudly with a sly smile on his face.
During the questioning, he also hit the ball to the tricky bottom corner.
Kintaro exclaimed, ran to the bottom corner with all his strength, and hit the ball back in a somewhat awkward manner.
Apparently it was difficult for him to do two things at once.
"As expected of Kamijiro, you can hit such a hard-to-return ball even while talking."
"Of course I can participate in the main selection trials. Shouldn't advancement be based on one's actual strength?" Kintaro's unintentional words undoubtedly shocked Momoshiro and Echizen.
"Rikkai University, Hyotei, Shitenhoji, more and more junior high schools are abandoning the rule that first-years can't touch the ball." Kamishiro Ai sighed.
"I am looking forward to your performance at Shitenboji this year."
"You'll see, see you in the final!" Kintaro shouted with a smile, jumped into the air and made a smash.
"Bang." A breeze blew past the ball before it landed, and then it appeared in Kintaro's half.
"15-0." Echizen announced the score, but it was obvious that his mind was not on the game.
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