Echizen's Young Taming Project [Comprehensive]

"I heard that you are the younger brother of Senior Fuji."

Echizen Ryoma's words were like a raging fire, successfully igniting the anger of Fuji Yuta who was pointed at by him with a tennis racket: "Don't call me Fuji's younger brother!"

His extremely angry expression clearly showed his disgust for this title.

But it is true, after all, he has lived in the shadow of his brother who is called "the genius" since he was a child. Although Fuji Shusuke treats him very well, the feeling of being underestimated and compared with his brother , it is really uncomfortable.

Seeing his reaction, Echizen Ryoma not only did not stop, but continued: "Fuer brother, are you stronger than your brother?"

"...Damn it, I've said it all, don't call me your best brother!"

Watching the game that had just started on the court, which became exciting because of someone's deliberate provocation, Momoshiro Takeshi, who was standing on the sidelines watching the match, couldn't help but whistled: "That guy Echizen is really..."

"It's really like his style to irritate the opponent before the start."

Gan Sadaharu looked at the teenagers in the arena, and pushed his glasses: "However, Echizen is a bit strange today."

"What should I say, what are you doing?" Fuji Zhousuke also took his eyes away from his brother whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Although there is nothing wrong with the importance of younger brothers, friends also need to be cared for.

Seeing that everyone turned their attention, Gan Zhenzhi didn't continue to play tricks: "In the serve just now, his racket was lowered by five centimeters compared to the original."

"But, if it's only pressed down by five centimeters..."

Katsuro Kato and Katsuo Mizuno looked at each other, and they didn't quite understand how this could mean that Echizen Ryoma's current state was not right, not only them, but the two girls around him also expressed that they didn't understand at all.

"Cough cough!"

At this time, Satoshi Horio, a boy with two years of tennis experience, began his discussion: "Listen, in the process of playing tennis, whether it is hitting the ball or serving, the height of the racket will affect the impact. Feel and drop."

"That is to say, the degree of depression of the racket will affect the player only a little. That guy, Echizen, will definitely not make such a mistake in normal times!"

"I'll just say it..." Hearing this, Eiji Kikumaru looked suddenly enlightened, and said, "The little one just hit the ball just a little bit off the point."

"Could something be wrong?"

Boys, you look at me, I look at yours, and finally focus on Takeshi Momoshiro, who usually has the best relationship with Echizen Ryoma, and who came to the game with him today.

Their expressions of "you are suspicious" made Takeshi Momoshiro scratch his head helplessly: "Senior, don't look at me! I don't know anything either!"

"Taocheng." Gan Zhenzhi's glasses glowed with a white light: "Echizen is on the way here, is there anything unusual?"

"Ah... you mean abnormal?"

Takeshi Momoshiro closed his eyes and tried to think about it: "There seems to be nothing wrong..."

"really?"

"Well……"

As if he had thought of something, he clenched his right hand and tapped it on the palm of his left hand: "He checked the terminal several times on the road today!"

"I see……"

Fujisuke stroked his chin, glanced at Echizen Ryoma thoughtfully, and then turned his gaze to his younger brother who was having trouble: "Maybe it's because of trouble."

"Arguing?"

Takashi Kawamura stroked his head and looked left and right: "Speaking of which, I don't seem to have seen Anna today..."

His words can be said to wake up the dreamer with one word, and the teenagers instantly nodded in agreement: "That's right, that little girl didn't even come today!"

"She used to be with Echizen a lot, right?"

"It seems to be so..."

As Kikumaru Eiji spoke, he cast a scrutinizing look at Echizen Ryoma: "Could it be that the little girl made the little girl angry?"

"Probably not..."

Thinking of the relationship between Kushina Anna and Echizen Ryoma, everyone didn't think the boy would do anything to make that little girl angry.

...But maybe?

After all, that guy's temper is indeed easily irritating.

Recalling Echizen Ryoma's flabbergasted look when he first came into contact with Echizen Ryoma, the youths of Seigaku looked away silently.

"Hiss..." Kaitang Kaoru, who had been silent all this time, expressed his contempt for their attitude of not paying attention to the game: "It's so noisy."

"Snake, what are you talking about!" Momoshiro Takeshi, who was irritated by the other party's contemptuous eyes, glared at him.

They are concerned about whether their cute little brother is okay!

"It's noisy."

Before the two quarreled, Oishi Shuichiro also acted as a peacemaker: "Okay, everyone, stop arguing. Let's concentrate on watching the game. Echizen should also be serious."

Just when his voice fell, Echizen Ryoma, who had been suppressed by Fuji Yuta's clear sky smash, also started his counterattack.

His state just now was indeed not right, it was because of the inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, and it was indeed not wrong to affect his game.

However, Echizen Ryoma is not the kind of guy who will be affected by his own emotions for a long time, so through the adjustment of the previous games, he has gradually entered a normal state.

The counterattack just now was also a sign of his complete recovery.

After Fuji Yuta hit the clear sky smash, Echizen Ryoma did not wait at the bottom line as before, but chose to go online.

This action made everyone on the sidelines exclaim, after all, if you accidentally hit that ball, it's not a joke.

And that ball, if you use a little force, it will go out of bounds, or it will touch the net, it is really not a good ball to catch.

However, Echizen Ryoma can always surprise them.

He lowered the height of his body, just separated his feet, and slid forward until he hit the ball back to the opposite field, and everyone couldn't react for a while.

"B-word draw."

Echizen Ryumara pulled the brim of his hat, said the name of the move he created, and then pointed the racket at the boy opposite: "In this way, your unique move should be broken, right?"

Looking at Fuji Yuta who was shocked because his ball was hit back, Echizen Ryoma gently pushed the brim of a tennis cap with his fingers: "I advise you to play less of that kind of ball."

After hearing his words, the boy also tightened his grip on the racket: "Don't worry about it!"

"Really?" Echizen Ryoma raised his eyebrows, and didn't say anything more about it.

"I heard that you took your brother as your target, but...he is not the only strong opponent."

He turned around and went back to the bottom line of the court, and raised his right index finger while walking: "I will become stronger."

"So, I will never lose!"

Fuji Yuta only has his elder brother Fuji Shusuke in his eyes, but Echizen Ryoma sees farther and wider.

The distance they saw was different, so the goals were also different, and because of this, the outcome of this game was already doomed.

Seeing that Echizen Ryoma quickly recovered the score, reversed the situation, and unilaterally suppressed Fuji Yuta, everyone in Seigaku also breathed a sigh of relief.

And such a scene was obviously not what Guan Chu wanted to see, which made him frown, thinking about whether there was something wrong with the data collection and analysis of Echizen Ryoma.

But he didn't worry too much, after all, his goal was Fuji Shusuke who was sitting there smiling and looking at the court.

Even if he loses this singles three match, he will definitely beat that man called "genius" in singles two!

With this thought in mind, Guan Yue's mood improved a little bit, his fingers twitched his hair on the sideburns, and a smile of victory appeared on his lips.

Just like the situation at the beginning of the second half of the game, Fuji Yuta's trick was forced, and he was no longer Echizen Ryoma's opponent.

In the end, Echizen Ryoma defeated Fuji Yuta with a score of 6:4, and at the same time gave Seigaku his second victory against San Rudolph.

Tezuka Kunimitsu was sitting on the edge of the tennis court, watching all the matches with folded arms, until he saw Echizen Ryoma walking towards this side, his flat lips outlined a slight arc.

He has seen the boy's game, and he knows that the current Echizen Ryoma has begun to become different.

It was no longer the samurai Echizen Minamijiro standing on the court like in the regional preliminaries final against Fudomine.

In today's game, standing on the court was Echizen Ryoma.

The real Echizen Ryoma!

"Minister." Echizen Ryoma walked to the rest area, raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his face: "I won."

"what……"

Tezuka Kunimitsu nodded lightly, and handed over the towel on his backpack: "Good job."

"Of course." The boy raised his jaw slightly, his big amber eyes were full of confidence.

"One day, I will definitely defeat you!"

"I look forward to it."

After the singles three match, there will be the singles two match between Fuji Zhouzhu and Guan Chuchu.

Compared with the confident Guan Yue, Fuji Zhousuke looked much calmer, but his eyes, which had been squinted for many years, opened.

Under the sunlight, those icy blue eyes reflected a beautiful light, but revealed a little coldness.

Echizen Ryoma, who had seen the other party in a dream, also understood that the other party was angry when he saw the opened eyes.

He could see how much the kind of ball that Fuji Yuta played hurt his arm, and presumably Fuji Shusuke could also see it.

Thinking of this, the young man couldn't help but cast a sympathetic look at Guan Yue, who thought that his helper was at a loss what to do.

The result was exactly as he expected. Fuji Zhouzhu started to counterattack when he was beaten to 0:5 by Guanchu, and then let him not get a point, and won the victory 7:5.

Facing Guan Yue who was kneeling on the ground in frustration, Fujisuke raised a signature smile: "Thank you for taking care of my brother."

"Watch the moon."

Looking at the young man with a gentle smile on the field, everyone watching the battle couldn't help shivering.

Echizen Ryoma also pulled his hat: "...It's still far away."