Prince of Tennis: The Power of Fantasy

"Answer my question, Echizen."

The bearded male teacher said to Echizen Ryoma.

"Sorry, I don't know what your problem is, teacher."

Echizen Ryoma was taken aback for a moment and then told the truth directly.

"Hahaha."

There was a chuckle of kindness in the classroom.

"What is this guy Echizen doing.

With a trace of doubt on his face, Satoshi Horio thought silently in his heart.

"Go wash your face, don't be in a daze.

The bearded male teacher pointed to the door of the classroom.

"Yes."

Echizen Ryoma responded, then stood up and walked towards the door of the classroom.

Entering the toilet, Echizen Ryoma came to the wooden table for washing hands and unscrewed one of the faucets.

Wow!

A stream of cold "Seven Nine Zero" water came out of the faucet.

Echizen Ryoma reached out his hand and took a handful of water, and washed his face fiercely.

Feeling a little awake, Echizen Ryoma turned off the tap.

boom.

"hateful."

Echizen Ryoma clenched his fists with both hands and hammered heavily on the glass window in front of him.

Squeaky.

On a tree not far from here outside the window.

A bird that was standing on a branch was startled by the sound of Echizen Ryoma hammering the window.

Before the swaying of the branches stopped, the bird disappeared in a half-delay.

After school, Seigaku Tennis Club.

On a certain court, Echizen Ryoma and Momoshiro Takeshi are in a practice match.

Fuji Syusuke, Sadatomo Kan, Kikumaru Eiji, etc. Seigaku Starting lineup are all in the court appearance battle.

Behind Seigaku and the others, the Horio Satoshi trio who is picking up the ball is also watching.

boom.

boom.

boom.

The sound of hitting the ball kept ringing here.

"drink."

boom.

"drink.

boom.

"drink.

boom.

The tennis ball flew high, and then hit the barrier wire fence behind Momoshiro Takeshi.

Echizen Ryoma did play very hard.

It's just that since just now, the ball he hit back either hangs on the net or goes out.

Obviously, Echizen Ryoma is not in a state at all at this time.

"Hey."

Momoshiro Takeshi sighed heavily.

He knows very well that Echizen Ryoma has not yet emerged from the shadow of yesterday's fiasco on Youyun.

Momoshiro Takeshi and Echizen Ryoma have a very good relationship.

Therefore, he wanted to help Echizen Ryoma,

However, Momoshiro Takeshi didn't know what to do.

"I'm sorry, Senior Taocheng."

Echizen Ryoma also knew that it was his own problem, and hurriedly apologized to Momoshiro Takeshi.

"Forget it, let's wait until you recover."

"You are like this, you can't practice it at all."

Momoshiro Takeshi waved his hand and left the court.

"Ryoma, that's all for your training."

Fuji Syusuke came to Echizen Ryoma and patted his shoulder lightly.

"You will go back today and have a good rest.

"Um."

Echizen Ryoma nodded.

Afterwards, Echizen Ryoma put away his racquet and walked outside the Seigaku Tennis Club.

"What to do, Fuji.

Oishi Syuichirou looked at the back of Echizen Ryoma leaving, his eyes filled with worry.

"I have no way."

"If you want to get out of the shadow of the fiasco, you can only rely on Ryoma himself, we can't help him."

Fuji Syusuke shook his head.

"Then Ryoma Him"

What else Oishi Syuichirou wants to say.

It's just that Fuji Syusuke interrupted him just as he said his words.

"Oishi, believe Ryoma, he can definitely come out."

Fuji Syusuke's slightly squinted eyes slowly opened, and the expression on his face became serious.

"This, all right."

Oishi Syuichirou said helplessly.

The isolation of the court is outside the iron net.

"Senior Inoue, Ryoma's situation seems very bad."

Shiba Saori turned his head and said to Inoue Mamoru beside him.

She did not expect that the loss of the match yesterday would have such an impact on Echizen Ryoma.

"No way, who made him meet Kazami Youyun."

Inoue Mamoru said lightly.

"That Kazami Youyun is really a terrifying character."

Shiba Saori couldn't help but let out a sigh.

It was the first time that she saw a person able to beat another person into such a state of despair through tennis.

"Is it scary?"

Hearing Shiba Saori's words, Inoue Mamoru couldn't help but recall the scene of Youyun match two years ago.

Those gorgeous football skills that seem to be dreamlike, beautiful and mysterious, but hidden infinite crisis, still make him unforgettable.

"Now, how strong are you now?

Inoue Mamoru thought silently in his heart.

On the other side of the court.

"Ah, how could Ryoma become like this."

Tomoka Kosaka held her head in her hands, looking mad.

"Okay, Tomoka, don't do that.

Ryūzaki Sakurano comforted.

"Tomorrow is exactly the weekend, Sakurano, you can go shopping with me.

Tomoka Kosaka put down his hands and made a suggestion.

"shop?"

Tomoka Kosaka's words made Ryūzaki Sakura feel a little inexplicable.

"I want to buy a small gift for Ryoma, and see if I can make Ryoma happy."

"You go with me, and you can help me refer to it."

Tomoka Kosaka explained.

"All right."

Ryūzaki Sakura originally wanted to refuse.

But 2.5 when she saw the expectant eyes of Tomoka Kosaka, she couldn't say anything about her refusal.

In the end, I had to agree.

At night, Echizen's house.

At this time, four people were sitting here at the dining table at Echizen's house.

Echizen Ryoma sipped the rice, looking a little absent-minded.

His strange performance naturally attracted the attention of the other three people.

"What's wrong with you, Ryoma, you seem very unhappy.

Opposite Echizen Ryoma, a young woman with braids asked.

"nothing."

Echizen Ryoma replied vaguely while eating.

"It's not because I lost everything in the match yesterday."

Echizen Nanjiro curled his lips.

(Don't worry, the protagonist will appear immediately),

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