Prince of Tennis: The Power of Fantasy

at the same time.

A toilet in the arena.

Crunch.

There was a sound of opening the door, and Youyun walked out of the toilet.

"It should be this way.

Youyun, who came out of the toilet, looked at the signs around him, and then walked towards the road leading to the court.

When Youyun walked into a T-shaped passageway, a group of people not far behind him suddenly turned his attention to him.

"Hey, the person in front is so familiar."

A blond boy held Youyun's back tightly, frowned ~ thinking.

This blond boy looks like a middle school student with a big ponytail that is no longer than his neck. His appearance is not so handsome, but cute-to describe it as more appropriate.

If you don’t observe it carefully, you might mistake him for a girl.

"What's wrong? The person in front is your friend code?"

Seeing his eyes fixed on Youyun's body, the companion of Jinfa Junior High School asked with some doubts.

"It seems to be, but I can't remember it for a moment."

The blonde junior high school student said distressedly.

"In this case, we will catch up."

By the side of this blond junior high school student, a gentle smile was always on his face, suggesting a kind of warm high school student like Suns.

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the blonde junior high school student.

"I remember.

The eyes of the blonde junior high school student lit up, and then ran towards Youyun.

Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, Youyun's right hand tightened slightly and squeezed his racquet.

The blonde junior high school student ran behind Youyun and stretched out his hands directly to hug his neck.

However.

La.

A breaking wind sounded, and the racquet in Youyun's hand slammed backwards.

"Wow."

Seeing the racquet waving towards him, the blonde junior high school student was shocked and quickly dodged, avoiding Youyun's blow.

In such an emergency situation, his evasive action is still extremely sensitive and quick.

Obviously, this blonde junior high school student is not an ordinary person.

"Huh, it's dangerous."

After avoiding Youyun's racquet, the blonde junior high school student took a deep breath, raised a hand and patted his chest, with a feeling of lingering fear, then his gaze turned to Youyun again, with a look of dissatisfaction in his eyes. .

"Hey, this action is very dangerous, you fellow, do you want to kill me?"

The blonde junior high school student said angrily.

"Chico, why do you always have so little memory."

Yi Yun turned his head, looking helplessly at the blond junior high school student behind him, who is now a member of the U-17 U.S. team.

The blonde middle school student's name is Chico Ballentin.

When Youyun was eleven years old, Youyun lived in the United States for a period of time. Chico was the friend he knew at that time, and the relationship between the two was very good.

At the beginning, Chico always liked to attack him from behind as just now, making Youyun miserable.

But Youyun has nothing to do with Chico. Chico's character is really difficult to make others angry with him.

After all, although Chico is very cute and looks like a girl, he is a man after all.

I have been hugged by a man around my neck, too many times, even Youyun can't bear it.

Yiyun and Chi Ke said many times to let him constrain, but Chi Ke didn't listen at all.

In the end, when there was no other way, Youyun thought of such a bad strategy.

Of course, his shot was somewhat restrained and would not really hit Chico.

And he also believed that with Chico's physical flexibility, he would not be hit.

"Hey-hey."

The dissatisfaction and anger in Chico's eyes disappeared. First he smiled awkwardly, and then looked at Youyun with some curiosity.

"We haven't seen each other for a year, how do you know it's me?"

Chico didn't care about Youyun's actions just now, after all, he was already used to it.

"You just spoke behind me, do you think I didn't hear it?"

Yi Yun said.

"So you heard it, then why don't you look back? Don't you want to ignore me?"

Hearing Youyun's words, Qi Ke suddenly became a little unhappy.

………………Please ask for flowers………

"I am a member of the Japanese U-17 team. Our match may have started now. I have to hurry over."

Yi Yun pointed to the uniform on his body.

"It's really the uniform of the Japanese team. Did you also participate in this year's U-17 World Cup?"

At this time, Chico finally noticed that Youyun was wearing the uniform of the Japanese U-17 team.

"Why, do you think that with my strength, I am not qualified to participate in U-17?"

Yi Yun's eyes were slightly narrowed, and his expression became a little dangerous.

"Um, of course not, I thought you are still living in Europe, just thinking about the expedition match with the French U-17 team, do you want to contact you."

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Chico waved his hand quickly.

Now the expression on Youyun's face is so familiar to him, he doesn't want Youyun to have a reason to find him to match.

After all, no matter how good Ren Qike's mentality is, there will be a psychological shadow if he loses too much.

"Chico, this is your friend, don't you tell us about it."

Another voice reached Youyun and Chico's ears.

At this time, Chico's companions had already come to them, and it was the high school student who spoke with Chico just now.

"Ah, sorry, let me introduce to you, this is my friend, Kazami Youyun, he is from Japan.

Chico smiled a little sorry, and immediately introduced Youyun to his companions, who were also members of the U-17 team of the United States.

"Looking at the uniform on his body, he should be a member of the Japanese U-17 team. If I am not mistaken, the match between the Japanese team and the French team has already begun. Doesn't he need to hurry over? ? If you have anything, let's go to the court to talk about it."

The high school student said a little funny.

"It's over, why did I forget such an important thing? I'm so sorry, Youyun, let's go to court as soon as possible.

Chico's face suddenly became a little anxious.

"Hey."

Yi Yun sighed lightly, and then rushed to the match venue with the U.S. U-17 team.

(There is one more chapter in the next, I try to finish it as soon as possible)

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