King of Monkey Mountain?Is it the sign department?

It was the first time anyone who spoke to Keigo Atobe in such a tone saw that this young man was very courageous.

The onlookers and the players on the field all focused their attention on him, and the players from Qingxue all cried out in surprise: "Echizen! Why are you here?"

Oishi Xiuichiro looked anxious: "You didn't skip class again, did you?"

Echizen Ryoma had a natural expression: "Because the junior high school is not a school trip at this time!"

He raised the brim of his hat as if no one else was around, revealing his cat-like round eyes, very arrogantly, "Let me play for the last singles match, senior."

Atobu raised his eyebrows lightly, folded his hands on his chest, showing a bit of dissatisfaction in surprise: "Little devil, this is a competition for high school students."

Echizen walked to the player of Qinggaku, and was bent over by Takeshi Momoshiro who was about to go on the stage: "Echizen, you guy, his opponent is me."

"You are still far behind." Echizen ignored his childish actions, looked directly at Oishi Shuichiro with firm round eyes, and made a request: "Just let me compete with him, and I will definitely win."

Oishi Shuichiro looked at Takeshi Momoshiro in embarrassment. He should be the first singles player.

And this is a high school practice match. A junior high school student from Echizen is completely useless. Just as he was about to refuse, Takeshi Momoshiro said, "Senior, just promise him. He came all the way from Tokyo."

"Okay then, but this is the last time." Dashi said with a serious expression.

"Thank you..." After getting permission, Echizen Ryoma ignored the senior who wanted to continue preaching to him, and took out his racket on his own, showing a very interested posture.

Atobe Keigo walked slowly to the sidelines, turned his body slightly, and said lightly: "Let me show you the gap between high school students and junior high school students, kid, don't cry when you lose!"

"I should say this to you, you loser." Echizen retorted not to be outdone.

"That's the end of the boring chatter, let me see your current strength."

The right to serve belongs to Jing Wu, who raised his hand to serve as Tannhauser. A blue shadow swept across the court, gliding along the ground, and finally landed against the edge of the court.

"It's Tannhauser serving!"

"Ice Emperor Jibu Keigo scored and the score was 15-0."

This serve was faster than before, and Echizen watched the marks made by the tennis ball, and his power became stronger.

The upgraded version of Tannhauser's serve was much stronger than before, and it was also more difficult to return. Atobe scored the first game with his serve.

"It's Echizen's outspin serve!"

Sitting next to Qi Yuanlu was a man and a woman who looked like adults, very conspicuous among the students in uniform.

The one who uttered this sentence was a very fashionable woman. She held a camera in her hand and kept taking pictures of the field: "Senior Inoue, who do you think will win this time?"

The man she called Inoue pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "It's hard to say, the last national competition was won by Echizen, but now their strength has become much stronger."

With their commentary, the score on the field also came to a 1-1 tie.

Volley vs. volley, spin vs. spin, each ball can last more than a dozen rounds. The game between the two sides is like a reservoir that has opened the gates. Unfathomable stunts are pouring out continuously, completely changing the atmosphere of the entire stadium. Driven up.

Echizen made a volley that surprised everyone, but was counterattacked cleanly. The crisp sound of the tennis ball bouncing back on the court surprised him secretly.

"The score is 2-1."

Atobe flicked his hair slowly, without panting in his voice: "Is this the only strength you have? If you don't show some real skills, you will lose badly."

Even though Echizen was really surprised by the improvement of his strength, he snorted unyieldingly: "It's too early to talk big."

Not only did the two have constant verbal confrontation, but they also refused to give up on the court. Every ball must be contested. At this moment, Echizen suddenly threw a lob, and the yellow ball rose into the air, almost blocking the sun's brilliance.

The woman next to Qiyuan Deer suddenly exclaimed: "Not good."

Atobe on the field suddenly laughed loudly, jumped up and down, and scored a smash. The speed of the ball was so fast that people couldn't see where it was. The sound of tearing the air was comparable to the roar of an airplane taking off. , the tennis ball hit Echizen's left hand, causing the racket to slip from his hand.

At the same time, the tennis ball flew back into the air and was hit hard by Keigo Atobe on the court, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"It's a waltz towards destruction!"

The figure of Atobe fell to the ground lightly, and cheers sounded one after another, "The winner is Bingdi, and the winner is Atobe!"

Although the angle of the current waltz towards destruction is more tricky, it is not impossible to decipher. The cat's eyes blocked by Echizen's inner peaked cap ignite a burning fighting spirit like a flame.

Just as exciting as the match on the field, the two never forgot to ridicule each other during the match. If it was an ordinary player, I am afraid they would have already collapsed.

But both of them on the field have absolutely big hearts.Not only did he not waver in the slightest, but his will was even more aroused.

"It's a wonderful game. It's hard to imagine that the current students have such a level." Inoue couldn't help admiring.

"How does Inoue-senpai see the situation now?"

"Whoever wins is very likely, but the size gap is too big."

"After uninterrupted training, Atobe-kun's physical strength and body have gradually grown to the best condition, but..."

Inoue couldn't help turning his attention to the boy wearing a hat on the field: "Echizen-san hasn't grown much taller. If it turns into a protracted competition of physical strength in the end, I'm very pessimistic."

"How can this happen? Although Atobe-san is also very handsome, but his personality is too bad, I still hope Echizen-san wins!"

"Tennis is not just about who looks good. Only the strongest can win." Inoue smiled and shook his head.

In the short time they talked, the score had come to 5-5.

Neither of the two sides launched an offensive without showing any weakness. Echizen used volleys A, B, C, and D over and over, but they were all hit back mercilessly. Call back before the net.

After the 6-6 draw, the game undoubtedly entered a double test of both will and physical strength.

And such a protracted battle is what Atobe is good at.Although it has been said that the victory is purely based on physical strength, there is nothing to show off.

But the cruelest part of the game is that there is only one winner, no matter what method is used, as long as victory is enough.

The long 7th inning seemed to never see the end. The audience under the sun was already sweating, but the players on the field were still playing unrelentingly.

"31-29, the winner is Hioteijibu, the score is 7-6."

A deafening cry suddenly sounded in my ears, "The winner is Atobe, and the winner is Atobe!"

At this time, everyone didn't care about the reservedness of the eldest lady, and cheered hoarsely, and the infected Lacquer Garden Deer couldn't help but also shouted a few times.

Standing on the court, Atobe snapped his fingers, and the overwhelming voice gradually diminished. Even after a game, there was not much sweat on his face. He stretched out his right hand and held it with Echizen who was still aggrieved.

"Little ghost, if you want to beat me, you should practice for a few more years." Atobu's nose twitched, showing a slightly playful smile.

Echizen snorted stubbornly, and withdrew his palm: "It won't be so easy next time, just wait, King of Monkey Mountain!"

At the end of the practice match, Ice Emperor won by a narrow margin of 3-2. The two sides were talking about the game in a friendly manner, but in a blink of an eye they found that Echizen Tathagata had disappeared as mysteriously as when he came.

"That guy Echizen, where did he go?"

In the auditorium, everyone also dispersed in twos and threes. Qiyuanlu didn't see Meijia in the same place, so he had to go back the way he remembered when he came.

There was a vending machine by the side of the road. Qiyuanlu remembered that she hadn't had anything to drink all morning, so she went to see what there was to drink. She put 500 yuan in and pressed the button for strawberry milk.

The vending machine made a rattling sound, and then a can of soda popped out of the receptacle.

Qiyuan Deer squatted down to take out the canned soda, and almost bumped into a person when he got up. He was wearing a white peaked cap and carrying a huge tennis bag on his back. He was obviously startled by the girl who suddenly appeared in front of him, and his eyes widened. Dark green round eyes.

The average height of Japanese teenagers is only 170.But the boys Qi Yuanlu usually comes into contact with are tall like giants, and this is the first time she has met a boy who can see each other's eyes when looking at him head-up. She smiled politely at the boy and stepped aside.

After taking two steps, I was about to open the soda, but found that something was wrong. Instead of strawberry milk, it became a grape-flavored Ponta, which was the same size as strawberry milk. There was nothing wrong with holding it in my hand. Qi Yuanlu looked back Glancing at the vending machine, he wondered if he had accidentally pressed the wrong button.

It happened that Echizen was also buying soda. With his fingers, he pressed the grape-flavored Ponta and took out a can of soda from the opening. The pink bottle had a cute pattern printed on it, which was strawberry milk.

Echizen was silent for a while, glanced at the vending machine in confusion, and turned his head to meet the gaze of the lacquered garden deer. The two glanced at the soda can in each other's hands, looked at each other, and fell into silence.

The author has something to say: It's unbelievable that this chapter of My Lumei didn't say a single word.

Tomorrow I will finish my studies, and then I will go to play with Xiao Heizi——

Ponta means Fanta, but that's how it's written in the original...

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