Prince of Tennis - I am Echizen Ryoma

Chapter 299 - 300

Chapter 299 Overture? Begins

The author has something to say:

The narrator of this chapter is the protagonist - Taocheng - Oishi - Kaitang. The line of sight transition is marked with *.

In the haze, he felt a heavy weight on his chest. He opened his eyes and met Karubin's round eyes. The beard curled up, and it gave me a coquettish "meow" sound.

Blinking my eyes, I recovered from the sound of the alarm clock in a dazed state, "Today is the final day."

I pulled on my slippers and walked to the restaurant while rubbing my sleepy eyes.

"Morning~ Ryoma~ Breakfast will be your favorite Japanese food~" cousin Nanako greeted me.

"Morning~" I opened my mouth and yawned, "Really?"

I sat down and when I opened my eyes again, I was really shocked by the large bowls piled up like a hill in front of me. " More..."

"Today is the final day~" Cousin Nanako raised her right arm energetically, "We must win big!"

The smelly old man who was busy reading the newspaper in front of the hall raised his eyebrows subtly, "Winning big!"

"Win...?"

"Today's opponent is very powerful, right?" Nanako asked me while I was eating with my eyes closed, "Why don't you go cheer for Ryoma sometimes~"

The two guys are quite well informed... However, I'm not used to others worrying about me. Opening my eyes, I said calmly, "It's okay if you don't go."

"You're welcome~" Cousin Nanako smiled broadly.

"I'm not polite."

"Hey~ where is your competition venue?"

"I don't know."

"You don't know what it is?" Cousin Nanako opened her eyes wide and pouted, "Ryoma is really bad."

I don’t want that smelly old man next to me to know. Just as he was thinking this, the old man's weird voice came, "Ryoma-sama, you can't do this~"

"Uncle?" Cousin Nanako looked over in surprise.

"Oh~" the old man handed over the newspaper as if he was offering a treasure, "It's clearly written here, the competition venue~"

"Really~ Thank you, uncle~"

I said, giving the old man a hard look. He walked away nonchalantly with his pillow in his hands, humming a catchy tune as he walked.

If this delinquent middle-aged man were allowed to go to the competition field - a picture flashed in his mind: a suspicious pervert with a flowered scarf tied under his nose, drooling and running up and down to talk to the girls. It's such a chaotic situation and a smoky atmosphere...

This situation must not be tolerated! After stuffing a mouthful of rice into my mouth, I had a dark thought - if I really found this smelly old man in the arena, why not kill him by stealing the drinking water can?

＊"Bah!"

"Bah!"

Street tennis court in the early morning. Opposite him, Haitang was swinging the racket with a serious look on his face.

The reason for practicing together with this bitter rival for the first time was due to a phone call last night.

"Ling ring ring——"

"Xiaowu~Your friend Kaitou-kun's phone number~"

"Haitang?" Blowing my face with tears and snot, I closed the book and watched "Lexi the Dog" for the Nth time. Haitang would take the initiative to call me. The sun was really out in the west~