I Never Hang Up When I Play Tennis

Time flies, and soon, it will be March.

Soon, Takamura will be in the third grade.

Also the last year of high school.

Echizen's house.

Nanjiro himself stood at the door and greeted Takamura.

It makes Takamura a little flattered and a little wary.

There must be something wrong with this old man.

"Nanjiro-senpai, is something wrong?" Takamura asked.

"Ah, it's okay." Nanjiro rubbed his head and laughed.

Takamura was speechless when she saw it.

Believe in his boss.

If it wasn't for Nanako beside him, Takamura turned around and left.

Nanjiro's Hongmen Banquet, Takamura doesn't want to accept it.

10 minutes later, Echizen Ryoma came, dusty.

As the saying goes, just get off the plane and go home.

When I opened the door, I found that there were guests at home.

"Eight Nine Three" Takamura thoughtful.

It appears to be related to Echizen Ryoma.

"Oh, Ryoma is here," Nanjiro's eyes lit up. Get up immediately.

"Okay, I suddenly remembered something, let's talk about it."

Watching Takamura and Ryoma were speechless.

Is it so obvious?

After Nanjiro left, Echizen Ryoma looked at Takamura with an excited look.

"I heard you are strong?"

"Ah, it is very strong, stronger than you." Takamura said.

Ryoma raised an eyebrow.

Such a cocky guy.

Takamura: Arrogant? Who has your arrogance?

Nanako sat next to him.

Ryoma has been very proud since a long time ago, and it was really fun to meet Takamura.

"Listen to Dad, you can beat 10 me with one hand. Echizen Ryoma said calmly, as if he was not talking about him.

Takamura nodded.

"You may not believe it, but it's true."

Ryoma: (Fuck dish+)

Beat 10 me?

It was the first time I saw someone more arrogant than me.

Nanako covered his mouth.

It really is one thing.

"Dad also said that you are the strongest young generation in the world, and your strength is so strong that even in professional football, you can squeeze into the top 100."

"I also said that you are of high moral character, generous, ancient, and chivalrous..." The more he said, the more unbelievable Echizen Ryoma's eyes became.

By the end, Ryoma's eyes were on the liar.

too exaggerated.

From Nanjiro's mouth, Takamura is not human at all.

is God.

Nanako's eyes were full of smiles, and he couldn't stop nodding.

The man I love is so perfect.

No, it would be perfect if you didn't bother.

Takamura was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, Echizen Nanjiro is so...

Honest and insightful.

Takamura accepted these evaluations without any psychological burden.

It's a fact, nothing to deny.

In this day and age, one cannot be humble.

It seems that next time, I can give Nanjiro a little collector's edition plate.

"Nanjiro-senpai's eyesight is too good. I've been hiding it, but I can't believe he's found it at a glance." Takamura sighed.

Eyes full of loneliness.

Echizen Ryoma:  …

Echizen Nanjiro, who was hiding on the side, almost fell.

Is this face too thick?

In terms of strength, I have nothing to say, and I did not lie. But character, in Nanjiro's view, other than that, emotionally, he is definitely a scumbag.

For no reason, because Nanjiro himself.

Looking at Takamura, Nanjiro sighed.

(Makoto Takamura, has the style of my youth.)

"I'm going to challenge you. Ryoma said it loudly.

Echizen Nanjiro has been in Ryoma's ear since a year ago, praising Takamura.

What is the strongest in the world, what is the perfect game, and what has never been able to catch up.

Let Echizen Ryoma's ear cocoons come out.

It also made Ryoma even more dissatisfied.

He, Echizen Ryoma, is definitely not going to throw in the towel.

What's more, Echizen Ryoma, the champion of the U.S. Tennis Junior Division——

Well, after watching last year's national competition, Echizen Ryoma's proud confidence has been lowered, and he will no longer think that Japan's tennis level is low.

"Makoto-kun." Nanako looked at Takamura.

There is a request in the eyes.

Nanako, unlike before, is not a new tennis player.

Knowing Takamura's strength, she knew even more that Takamura had absolutely no need to compete with Echizen Ryoma.

Echizen Ryoma's tennis, in Takamura's view, is completely a child's play.

"Can."

With Nanako and Nanjiro there, Takamura will definitely give this face..

Moreover, Takamura will never let go of the opportunity of the upright sadomasochistic Echizen Ryoma.

After all, if Takamura took the initiative to ask Ryoma to fight, he really couldn't help himself.

Even when challenged, Takamura always had a bullying feeling.

The elephant ravages the puppy, no matter how you look at it, you will feel that the puppy is pitiful.

Oh, the opponent is Echizen Ryoma, that's fine.

"Thank you." Nanako was delighted.

Takamura still cares about his feelings.

"Thank you." Echizen Ryoma.

On the sidelines, Ryoma began to warm up.

Although he didn't believe the old man's words, there was one thing he believed.

That is, Makoto Takamura's strength must be far above himself.

Of this, Echizen Ryoma can be sure.

It also made Echizen Ryoma's attention continue to improve.

"bring it on."

Echizen Ryoma serve.

As soon as the shot is made, it is externally rotated to serve.

The tennis ball spins rapidly, and after landing, it quickly moves in the opposite direction.

(Oh? Echizen Ryoma's strength has grown a lot.) Takamura's eyes lit up.

Specifically, in the original work, the strength of the Kanto Tournament to defeat Sanada is an out-and-out national level.

Of course, now, the Kanto level is dead.

(Sure enough, Echizen Ryoma's strength has also greatly increased.)

(Don't you do it yet?) Echizen Ryoma was already ready, and made small steps with one foot. The 1.9 allows him to quickly move to the corresponding position according to Takamura's movements.

But, to Echizen Ryoma's confusion, Takamura didn't hit back when it was easiest to catch the ball.

incapable?

impossible.

Echizen Ryoma ruled out this possibility for the first time.

It is impossible for a person who is so admired by an unscrupulous father to not have this strength.

(There must be a mystery, I have to be careful.)

Thinking, Echizen Ryoma's attention increased again.

Tennis is about to fly out.

Takamura still didn't move.

(Did I think too much?)

Ryoma felt relieved.

As a result, a swipe.

In the blink of an eye, the tennis ball was already flying over the court.

15:0.

But it's not Ryoma's score, it's Takamura.