Finally came.

Ekimaemi Minjiro's heart sank.

He had already anticipated this from the first day when the Marquis of Vaubon taught Longma, when Longma played tennis at the first time, which was 300 kilometers.

Ryuma, who is more physically compatible than most professional players. When the power of oFa is activated, he becomes a human and can play tennis.

I have beaten the tennis balls of sound, let alone people?

But it is precisely because of this that Ekimaemi Nanjiro cannot make Ekimae Ryuma a professional tennis player.

"no."

The former "Tennis Warrior", the current monk Seqing, grabbed his head and said helplessly.

"Little kid, do you really know your current strength? If a twelve-year-old kid shows professional player-level strength, will it attract the attention of the tennis world all over the world?"

"If you are more than three times the physical fitness of an ordinary person is exposed, you will not face tennis, but scientists from Japan and even the whole world! Will you become a teenage mouse on the test bench and be sliced ​​by someone to know?"

Echizen Ryuma:!!!(っ°Д°;)っ

Seeing Echizen Echizen Ryuma who was a little slow-motion and natural instinct because of his own teachings, but now he showed a look of horror, Minamijiro sighed deeply.

"So, before you can perfectly master the power of oFa, you should give up. It's good to abuse middle school students in the same grade, or even senior grades."

Echizen Ryuma:???

Ekimaemi Nanjiro had nothing to say.

If you want to become a professional player, you must undergo a precise physical examination. If you surpass Ryuma, a powerful physical fitness, it is probably impossible for you to be in this life.

...

The next day, when the first time the members of the Youth Academy were selected to gather for training, everyone found that Echizen Ryuma was obviously not very interested.

After gathering, under the gaze of everyone, Echizen Ryuma raised his hand high and came to Coach Ryuzaki.

"Coach Ryuzaki, compared to group training, I want to apply for a single practice at home."

"You want to practice alone?"

Coach Ryuzaki didn't find it strange to Echizen Ryuma's request.

Last night, she received a call from Jiro Ekimae. On the phone, the monk said he wanted to train Ryuma more and reduce the number of times he trained in groups.

But the bad thing is that Longma said next.

"I think training with everyone will not help me improve my strength. It's better to practice at home."

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In an instant, the other youth students selected eight people, including minister Tezuka Kuniki's expressions changed.

If in the animation, at this moment, the unhappy eyes of the eight people have been gathered on the same screen.

"Longma?!"

"Hey, Echigo?"

At this moment, because of the sudden change of atmosphere on the tennis court, Ryuzaki Sakurano, Kosaka Tomoka, and three supporting actors who are not worthy of their names are shivering.

"You really dare to say it."

Coach Ryuzaki was also so angry that he was Echizen Ryuma Echizen's "righteousness".

Although she was not an excellent professional player when she was young, she was at least the coach of his father Ekimaemi Nanjiro.

Although she admitted that Ekimaemi Nanjiro's solo training can improve his strength more than group training, the little guy actually said in public that his training was not effective for him?

I really don’t leave any face for her!

He obviously has such a face that can seduce a little girl, but his personality is too unlovely!

Therefore, Ryuzaki, who was planning to agree to the situation for the sake of Minamijiro Ekimae, immediately changed his mind.

Ho, woman.

"Want to train alone? OK, OK."

Coach Ryuki's face showed a sneer.

"As long as you can defeat all the players selected by the Youth Tennis Department, I will promise you to train alone!"

"OK."

Longma nodded indifferently and turned to look at Qingxue Zhengshe.

"Who of you got on first?"

"Little kid, don't be too arrogant!"

"Hiss~~"

"Ha, isn't the vitality of the newcomer a little too much?"

"It's so too much! I look down on us!"

Among all the people, Taocheng Wu was the first to stand out.

"I'll do it!"

With a broom head that seemed to be cut off from the middle and a passionate personality, Takeshi Momoghe, who had always been passionate, strode towards Ekima Ryuma.

"First grade, I lost to you last time because my injury has not healed, but it doesn't mean you really beat me!"

He looked down at Ryuma Echizen, who was 17o tall, with a soldier, and suddenly showed a puzzled expression.

"Have you grown taller?"

...

Takeshi Taocheng is a standard power player. He has the explosive power, grip and back power of an ordinary junior high school student, and is good at defeating his opponents with strong tennis.

However, for today's current Ryuma, the one who is least afraid of is an opponent like him.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

On the tennis court, the small yellow-green spheres are like flying yellow-skinned mice, jumping back and forth between the two sides of the court, and the degree is getting faster and faster.

Since Takeshi Momoghem wants to play strong tennis, Echizen Ryuma will accompany him.

The small yellow-green ball is subjected to more and more force. As the number of hits of two people increases, it is a considerable load on their arms and wrists.

At the end of the first game, the number of shots of the two men had reached more than 60 times, far exceeding the number of times in ordinary games.

This once again refreshed the knowledge of Ryuma in the hearts of the surrounding youth and even coach Ryuki.

"There is actually a power comparable to Taocheng in that thin body? And it seems that this is far from his limit!"

Qian Zhenzhi, who played ‘data tennis’, was watching his own information over and over again, and shook his head slightly.

"Taocheng lost. What the first grade shows is the foundation, and the foundation is also the foundation. The strength is not inferior to Taocheng, the agility is first-class, and the physical strength is over Haitang. Do you need skills to defeat him?"

During the game, the referee's whistle kept ringing.

“15:o!”

“3o:o!”

“4o:o!”

"Eegeema Ryoma won a game!"

"Hu, Hu, Hu..."

Breathing rhythmically, looking at the 3:O game next to him, a lot of sweat dripped from Taocheng Wu's face and wiped it with his sleeve.

"No, if you do this, you're just a chronic death!"

A few more goals later, Ryuma Ekima scored a high ball, which made his eyes shine.

"Good opportunity!"

Taocheng Takeshi took his legs and rushed forward with big strides. The tight muscles on his legs drove his thighs to jump high. At the same time, his right hand swung down with all his strength, as if he wanted to blow the tennis ball!

"ah!"

"It's a slam dunk!"

Looking at this move, Qian Zhenzhi pushed his glasses.

"Taocheng's leg muscles, back muscles and muscles on his arms are very strong. He jumped high, just like he was going to make a slam dunk, which was faster than the average smash and stronger!"

But then, he shook his head gently, and from the perspective of data analysis, he was not optimistic about Taocheng Takeshi's goal.

"It's a pity that this move is suitable for opponents who are not as strong as his level, and is ineffective against Echizen Ryuma."
Chapter completed!