Echizen's Young Taming Project [Comprehensive]

Because Echizen Ryoma was in a daze during club activities, he subconsciously hit the tennis ball that Takeshi Momoshiro had deliberately hit back into the tennis rack, which also attracted the attention of the Zhengxuan of the Qinggaku Tennis Club who were present. .

Looking at Echizen Ryoma who was looking dazed, Horio Satoshi covered his face forcefully: "So, Echizen, are you listening to me?"

"Ah..." Echizen Ryoma looked up at the boy standing by his desk: "What's the matter?"

Because of his amazing move yesterday afternoon, during the morning training this morning, everyone in the tennis club paid special attention to this first-year freshman who was threatened by Takeshi Momoshiro.

This is something that other first-year students dare not even think about, but as the person involved, this guy is completely unconscious, which makes Satoshi Horio want to flip the table.

"...So you really weren't listening, right!!!"

Facing Echizen Ryoma like this, Satoshi Horio almost went crazy.

"...I'm listening."

Echizen Ryoma thought for a while and answered this way. In fact, he was really listening, but he just didn't listen.

Satoshi Horio, who clearly knew this, slapped Echizen Ryoma's desk with a slap: "You are definitely not listening!"

"..."

Kosakata Tomoka held Ryuzaki Sakurano's hand, and they stood aside for a long time. After they couldn't bear it anymore, the girl with ponytails took a deep breath and shouted at Horio Satoshi who had been yelling beside Echizen Ryoma. Said: "I said, you are so noisy——!"

"Wow--!"

Satoshi Horio, who had been acting like no one else, only had Echizen Ryoma in his eyes just now, so he didn't notice the two girls standing there at all. When Tomika Kosakata yelled, he was shocked: "What are you doing, little girl?" Sakata!"

"I just wanted to ask you what you are doing, you have been pestering Master Ryoma!" The girl stared, with her hands on her hips, standing between Echizen Ryoma and Horio Satoshi like a hen protecting a calf.

"Of course it's communicating with Echizen." Satoshi Horio stared back without showing any weakness: "It's you, aren't you from this class?"

"Sakura and I are of course here to find Master Ryoma." Kosakata Tomoka stood up straight, leaning slightly forward, turned his head to one side, looked at Ryuzaki Sakura who was slightly lowered and said nothing: "Right, Sakura?"

The latter nodded slightly, his voice was a little low: "Actually, I came to thank Mr. Long Ma."

"Thank you Echizen?" Satoshi Horio looked back at Echizen Ryoma, who was propping his head with one hand, and then glanced suspiciously at the two girls: "What did this guy do?"

"That's right, before school started, Ryoma-kun helped me out on the tram..." Ryuzaki Sakura recalled that he was played with rackets on the tram before, but he almost hit himself every time, and was later caught by Echizen Ryoma The things that were stopped, the cheeks burned up.

She took a step back, and then bowed to Echizen Ryoma who was exposed because Horio Satoshi subconsciously stepped back: "Thank you very much!"

"..." Echizen Ryoma was silent for a few seconds without speaking, looking at his wandering eyes, Satoshi Horio knew that he was trying hard to remember.

Even though he had just gotten along with Echizen Ryoma, and the day of the report was less than three days old, Horio Satoshi thought he had figured out the other party's pissing nature.

This guy's memory can be said to be appallingly poor, and he doesn't know whether he really has a bad memory or just doesn't bother to remember at all.

However, according to Horio Satoshi's observation, it is roughly the latter.

Seeing the hopeful light in Ryuzaki Sakurano's eyes gradually dimming, out of kindness, he turned his head to Echizen Ryoma who was still thinking and said, "That, Echizen, you remember... is the coach's granddaughter, that Ryuzaki?"

"..."

Receiving Horio Satoshi's constant look, Echizen Ryoma looked at Ryuzaki Sakurano who was about to cry again, that face seemed to overlap with one in his memory: "Ah, probably..."

After hearing Echizen Ryoma's words, Kosakata Tomaka also came over excitedly: "Master Ryoma, my name is Kosakata Tomika, and I am Sakurano's good friend!"

What Echizen Ryoma is worst at is dealing with such people, and before he opened his mouth, Satoshi Horio lowered his eyes halfway, showing what seemed to be contempt: "So, from just now, Master Ryoma's Master Ryoma's , what is going on with you?"

"Because I am the president of the Dragon Horse Support Group!" The girl patted herself on the chest, and took out a handwritten card and handed it over: "This is just established!"

"Really, isn't it just that I play tennis better! Actually, I also play pretty well..." Satoshi Horio pursed his lips, and then slowly turned his head: "Right, the more... the more forward!?"

The boy who was supposed to be seated had disappeared at this time, which made the three of them look around quickly, only to find that the other party had reached the back door of the classroom at some point.

"Hey, where are you going, Echizen!"

"Small shop." Echizen Ryoma did not stop, but waved his hands as he walked, "Talk slowly."

The boy's hand disappeared at the door, and at the same time, the whole person disappeared from everyone's sight. Horio Satoshi suddenly felt that he was being treated as a fool, and the two girls on one side were silent and didn't know what they were thinking, and the other One held his face in his hands, and said that he was indeed the person he liked.

"Yo!"

Echizen Ryoma was walking in the corridor with the bread he bought, and suddenly he was patted hard on the shoulder from behind, making him turn his head around, and after seeing the young man with the hedgehog head who was grinning, he also rubbed Rubbing his aching shoulder from being patted: "What's the matter?"

"What's the matter?" Takeshi Momoshiro repeated his words, grabbed his shoulders again, and approached his face with a smile: "Is that how you talk to senior, Echizen?"

The surname Echizen was deliberately prolonged by him. It sounded not angry, but rather happy. It seemed that Echizen Ryoma was very fond of him: "I said, the last game is not over yet, you should You don't want to abstain, do you?"

"I don't know who the guy who fell last time is." Echizen Ryoma looked back unwillingly, and glanced at Takeshi Momoshiro's ankle from the corner of his eye.

After noticing the other party's gaze, Takeshi Momoshiro rubbed his head vigorously, grinning and said, "It's all right, all right."

"That little injury has already healed!"

Because of the great strength of the opponent, Echizen Ryoma had no way to resist, or because he had no malice, and the relationship seemed to be particularly good in the dream.

So, he just complained in his mouth: "I said, you are too hard, and my hair is messed up."

"What's the matter?" Takeshi Momoshiro said so, but the hand on his head had already been released.

"Echizen, let's play a game when we are working for a while?"

Echizen Ryoma looked at the serious eyes of the other party, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "If you fall, I will not be responsible?"

"Hahahaha absolutely not, don't worry!"

"……it hurts!"

Hearing the boy's cry of pain, Takeshi Momoshiro also quickly withdrew his hand that slapped him on the back because he was too happy, and changed his position to hook his neck with one hand: "I'm sorry, sorry, I just got excited suddenly. "

"Really..."

What a weird guy.Echizen Ryoma thought so, but the corners of his lips rose slightly.

However, this feeling seems to be not bad...

During the afternoon club work, Echizen Ryoma had a match with Takeshi Momoshiro as scheduled.Because it was a match between the main election and the first-year freshmen, it attracted the attention of everyone in the tennis club.

Everyone stood outside the court and looked at the two people standing on both sides of the court inside with a look of interest.

"How did that little guy provoke A Tao?"

Eiji Kikumaru was almost lying on the net beside the tennis court. He widened his cat eyes, looked at the two of them, and then looked back at Sadaharu who was holding a notebook and a pen: "Damn ,do you know?"

"According to the investigation, Echizen and Momoshiro played a game here on the day the freshmen reported to the school."

Hearing this, Kikumaru Eiji blew a whistle, Fuji Shusuke touched his chin with a smile: "Who won that match?"

"According to the person involved, there was no win or loss, and coach Ryuzaki stopped the fight not long after." Kan Sadaharu tapped on the notebook with the tip of a pen, and the score at that time was next to it: "However, it seems that Taocheng played very well at that time. It's harder."

"Of course, the cause of the foot injury is also under consideration."

"But Momoshiro's foot injury is healed now, right?" Kawamura Takashi looked at Echizen Ryoma opposite Momoshiro Takeshi with some concern, the young man's small stature really made him a little worried.

"Is Echizen okay?"

"...It should be fine."

Arai tried his best to find the right words. After he met Echizen Ryoma that day, he began to try to recall things about the other party, and he came to the conclusion that there was no problem at all.

At the same time, his inadvertent words also attracted everyone's attention. As a result, he was surrounded and asked a lot of questions, but nothing was asked.

After all, it is impossible for him to say, because he knows this kid, but in the future.

"...That's it!" Oishi Shuichiro was about to say something, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Echizen Ryoma's serve. He was so surprised that he couldn't help but grabbed his hand on the net, and attracted everyone's attention. Back on the pitch.

Gan Sadaharu pushed his glasses: "It's an outspin serve."

"What an astonishing first grade."

The situation in the arena was something that most people had never imagined. They couldn't believe that a kid who was only 1.5 meters in the first grade could make such a situation with Takeshi Momoshiro, so they just stared blankly.

Fortunately, Satoshi Horio, who had already been mentally prepared, sat on a chair beside the referee, otherwise there might be problems with scoring.

The result of this game is very exciting, but like last time, it was stopped halfway.

"What are you all doing!"

I don't know when Tezuka Kunimitsu walked to the side of the court and stood behind the crowd of onlookers. He glanced at the game on the court, and finally locked his eyes on the backs of the main players: "I played privately during the training time. To stop it, but to watch."

"Everyone, run twenty laps around the tennis court!"