Prince of Tennis - I am Echizen Ryoma

Chapter 166 - 167

Chapter 166 Extra? Thousands

The author has something to say:

The narrator of this chapter is Yushi Ninzu.

The first time I met him was by chance in front of the steps of a street tennis court.

Although the metropolitan tournament is not over yet, no one expected that our Ice King, who was originally the champion last year, would be reduced to competing with other teams for fifth place. The dark horse that caused us great misfortune was Fudoho.

On the way to the station after a practice match at another school, I saw Fudomine Choutachibana's sister on the street tennis court. She seemed to have a spiky head next to her.

The angry Atobe immediately went to look for trouble. Don't look at that kid who usually has his eyes high and is bossy. In fact, in some aspects, he is just a fourteen-year-old child, very naive. (Author's note: How old are you?)

Of course I will not participate in this kind of fighting game similar to that of children. He and Xiangri stood by the sidewalk under the stairs outside the stadium, looking at the girls passing by after school, grading their scores, and feeling quite bored in their hearts.

However, true beauties are rare. Either they have unattractive faces, or they have poor figures - most of them have carrot legs that are unique to this country. I finally have one or two faces and a decent figure, but my temperament is too vulgar.

I turned my head, maybe it was induction. I saw a young man wearing a white hat and a blue and white shirt walking directly opposite on the same road. The wind blew up the black hair on his temples, gently caressing his delicate and handsome face, and the bright sunshine coated his whole body with a hazy golden edge. He was looking up at me. Under his long eyelashes, his amber eyes were as pure and clear as the sun.

On that refreshing sunny afternoon, the young man walking gracefully seemed to be born from the sunshine.

I couldn't help but whistle, and three words came out of my mouth, "One hundred points!"

I have never given anyone a perfect score, but the elf is an exception.

Apparently hearing my words, the young man turned around and looked behind him in astonishment.

Beside me, Yue Ren couldn't help laughing, "Yushi, you are too bad!"

Looking at the young man, I couldn't help but smile at the corner of my mouth. More interesting than expected!

Turning his head and glancing at us, the young man walked up the stairs.

No matter how delicate he looks like a girl, no one should be able to mistake his gender. There was an indescribable aura, or power, about him. There are also traces of this temperament.

I think it was the first time I was so interested in a little boy.

Seeing that he was about to walk out of the stairs, I suddenly became stubborn and yelled behind him, "Where are you going? Little brother~" The tone of the last word completely imitated the tone of homosexuality in a certain soap opera.

He stumbled, then rushed up the stairs without looking back as if being chased by a ghost, and disappeared. That look of being busy but pretending to be calm is really hilarious!

"What a pity," I turned around and chirped regretfully, "It's just a flower.

In four or five years, with that appearance and that temperament, it will definitely be all men and women, killing everyone~"

Next to me, Yue Ren threw a sanitary ball at us, "You are such a well-dressed beast, you can't bear enough to be a warrior!"

After walking up the steps, on the street tennis court, the boy was actually challenging Atobe. It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.