The king of the net relies on Echizen Ryoma

Chapter 248 Kevin Smith

Chapter 248 Kevin Smith

Tantaichi messily arranged the sweatband on his head, and hurriedly turned around to apologize with a panicked face, but when he turned around, he saw two familiar people standing together, and he called out in surprise, "Echizen and Xiaoying?"

"Are you okay?" Yingying walked over to help him up, this guy can really fall down at any time.

Ryoma looked down at him helplessly and asked, "Why are you so flustered?"

Danta thought for a while, and finally explained with a distressed expression while grabbing his hair, "That's right, Mr. Akutsu heard that there was a foreigner named Kebin. Smith defeated many members of the school's tennis club. I just went to find him alone, and now they are playing tennis on the street, but that person is really good... Eh? Echizen-kun, where are you going?"

Before Tan Taiichi could finish his words, Ryoma's expression suddenly changed, and he picked up his ball bag without saying a word, turned around and was about to leave.

Of course Hotaru knew where he wanted to go. Hearing this kind of thing, with Ryoma's temper, he would undoubtedly look for Kebin at the street tennis court.Smith, but going on like this will make Tezuka angry.

He looked back at Tezuka and Kawamura worriedly, they were already walking this way, so he sighed and ran a few steps to catch up, "Ryoma, wait for me, I'll go with you!"

Hearing the sound, Ryoma paused, and Ying took the opportunity to grab his hand and said seriously, "I'll go with you."

"You go back first."

"No."

"Okay then." Longma couldn't hold her back, and he didn't have time to argue with her anymore. It was better to have someone by his side than to face that opponent he had never met alone.

Nodding, he held her hand and walked away quickly.

By the time Ryoma and Hotaru arrived at the street tennis court, more than half of the match had already been played.

At dusk, the street tennis court was empty, except for two figures running back and forth in the game, and the sound of hitting the ball kept coming and going.

The tall silver-haired boy was already at a disadvantage, while the blond boy standing proudly across from him was petite, but his whole body exuded an aura even colder than that of the silver-haired boy, just like Ryoma standing on the court facing a strong opponent, It's just that the blond boy's body is more or less frivolous.

Yingying was fascinated by watching the two people who didn't notice the movement outside the court at all, and her gaze was fixed on the blond boy.

Pure blond short hair, tall and heroic nose bridge, fair skin, blue pupils, it is an authentic Westerner's face, and it is more prominent than ordinary Westerners, even in the Against the crimson sunset, it looks a bit coquettish.

At this moment, he is suppressing Akutsujin in exactly the same way as Ryoma.

How should I describe it... In short, it is a very weird feeling. Seeing a person with exactly the same game and style as myself, using the same method to perform the same game, it is just a role Just changed.

Ryoma is a person who has personally experienced a game that even outsiders find awkward after watching it, and the pressure in his heart may be even greater.

The game is full of various unexpected factors, and being able to completely replay a game according to one's own wishes can only show that the game has been controlled by the winning side from the very beginning.

Akutsu's expected defeat, Ryoma's expected unwillingness.

The destined confrontation between the two appeared in front of Ying little by little, which made her suddenly feel powerless.

(End of this chapter)