Wang Wang's dream color

Youth Tennis Club.

Sakurano and Echizen stood outside the court of the tennis club, looking at the empty court with surprise in their eyes.

Peng Xiang signed up for the music club, and hurried to the club after class.Sakurano and Echizen, both of whom had reported to the tennis club, also came to the court together, but unexpectedly they saw such a desolate scene.

"Are you also in the first grade?"

Just as he was wondering, a voice of inquiry came from the side.Looking around, two boys were moving a basketball back from the court on the other side.

"If you come to ask for the club application form, you have to go to the club office over there. The club activities for freshmen will start tomorrow, and today is a rest."

"Is that so, you are,"

Sakurano looked at the tennis balls that the two were carrying, with doubts on her face.

"Oh, the two of us voluntarily stayed to clean the field."

The shorter boy touched his head and explained shyly, "My name is Kato Katsuro."

"My name is Katsuo Nagano, and I'm in the same class as him."

The taller boy also nodded to Sakurano and introduced himself.

"My name is Ryuzaki Sakurano," Sakurano nodded politely, with a gentle smile on her face, she pointed to Echizen next to her, "This is Echizen Ryoma."

Seeing Sakurano's pure angelic gentle smile, both Kato and Nagano smiled shyly, nodded and were about to leave.A haughty shout came from behind them.

"Hey! The first grade over there!"

Looking at the stadium not far away, there were two tall second-year students standing on the field, gesturing to them, "Come here!"

"Senior, what's the matter?"

Walking into the court, Kato spoke a little awkwardly.

"You are all new members of the tennis club. Before officially participating in the training, why not come and play a game with the seniors."

One of the sophomores was carrying a racket, and he continued talking without waiting for a few people to answer.

"Did you see the four jars coming from the opposite side? Each of you has three chances. As long as the four of you knock down the four jars, you will win, how about it?"

Everyone looked at the drink cans on the bottom line opposite, with different expressions.Kato and Nagano looked at each other with a bit of panic on their faces, while Sakurano and Echizen had an expressionless face and a calm smile on the other.

"Each person pays 2000 yuan before playing. If you win, you will pay it back. If you lose, hehe."

Another second grader threw a tennis ball in his hand and smiled maliciously.

"You guys, let's start!"

Retreating to the sidelines, the two second graders looked at the four people on the field, already threatening.

"Try, try." Knowing that there was no retreat, Nagano was the first to pick up the ball and started to hit the ball.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Looking at the three serves that were hit in different directions, Nagano walked back to Kato's side dejectedly.

"Sure enough, it still can't be done."

Seeing Nagano's defeat without any suspense, Kato's hands trembling slightly, "It's too difficult, for us."

The two second graders on the side saw that Kato, who was the second to play, had trembling hands and feet, and looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

"boom!"

Looking at the first shot that was sent flying, Kato tightened his grip on the racket, took a deep breath and swung the racket again. "Wow!" The second ball hit unexpectedly, but.

Looking at the pot that only shook slightly but did not fall down, Kato showed astonishment, and his expression became depressed again.

Immediately after the third ball, no miracle happened again, and it fell to the ground after hitting the side net.

"The remaining two people over there, it's your turn!"

As if they had seen the victory, the two second graders pointed at Echizen and Sakura who were still standing outside the court with a smirk, "You guys, who will come first?"

Sakurano looked at Echizen who put down his shoulder bag, took a step back knowingly, and watched the boy who picked up the racket walk onto the court.

"call."

Swinging the racket casually, Echizen took out the ball in his pocket, jumped up, swung the racket, and hit it.Easy and clean, first knockdown.

Glancing at the astonishment of the people around her, Sakurano turned her gaze back to Echizen, with some doubts in her eyes.

For the second ball, Echizen looked at the three jars standing on the opposite side, with a faint confidence in his eyes.

The two sophomores on the side were still amazed by the precision of Echizen's first ball, but suddenly a gust of wind blew in front of them. The small ball drew a strange arc, bypassed the midfielder, hit the bottom line accurately, and then Everyone was staring in astonishment.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The three jars fell together, and the spinning ball finally settled next to the last jar it hit, and a handful of stones cascaded out.

Echizen put down his racket, turned around, glanced sideways at the two sophomores who were dumbfounded, put on his shoulder bag again, pulled his mouth lightly, and walked out of the court.

There were only a few people in a daze, and Ying Nao, who was smiling slightly and looked unclear, watching the thin figure gradually go away.

"What a fun first year!"

In the distance, Taocheng rubbed his chin, looking at the leaving figure of Echizen, his eyes were full of brilliance.

After everyone left, Sakurano was still standing there, scanning the field with doubts in her eyes...

It's like this again, every time she goes to the tennis court, she will have an inexplicable sense of familiarity, obviously...she doesn't know how to play tennis at all...

"Sakura, you want to join the tennis club?"

Knocking on the door of the club office, Sakura was not surprised to see her grandmother sitting behind the desk sorting out the application form for freshmen, she handed over her form, but received Ryuzaki's surprised eyes, "You, aren't you Hate playing tennis?"

"I want to get my memory back, Grandma."

Sakura was still smiling, but there was a hazy sadness in her eyes, which was engraved on Ryuzaki's heart until a long time later, "I don't want... to forget the past and get lost in the future."

After Sakura left, Ryuzaki sat in the office, still ringing in his ears the words Sakura left before he left.

"Grandma, I always feel that I have a sense of familiarity with tennis. But I don't know how to play tennis at all, can I?"

Sakura has been extremely resistant to tennis since she saw the blood-stained racket after her outbreak in the United States. Although there are many people around who are good at it, she has basically never touched a tennis racket.

In order to stabilize Sakurano's mood, the people around them also did not force themselves.However, how did Sakura know how deeply involved she is with tennis...

"Can't play ball at all?"

As if recalling the old things from a long time ago, Ryuzaki sighed, with some pride and amazement remaining in his eyes, "How could it be...Obviously..."

"Jingle Bell……"

The cheerful bell rang, and the lengthy class was finally over. Tomoka stretched comfortably, looked at Sakurano who was packing her books, "Sakurano, do you want to go to the tennis club today?"

"Ah."

Sakurano nodded, "Are you going to take a look? I heard that the main candidates have finished the competition, and they may go to the ministry today."

"Really?"

Pengxiang's eyes brightened, "Okay. I heard that the main candidates of Qingxue Tennis Club are very good!"

"Let's go then."

Sakura turned her eyes away, looked at Echizen who raised her head with a smile and looked sleepy, "Ochizen, hurry up too." "Huh?" Echizen was slightly stunned, then rubbed his eyes, stood up, "Yeah. "

"Sakura, the last time I went to see you in the tennis club, you guys kept swinging your rackets, picking up balls and so on. It's been almost a week now, aren't you still doing these things?"

Walking on the road, Pengxiang tried to break the silence that pervaded the few people. "Swing practice and picking up the ball are club activities in the first grade, and I have been doing it all the time."

"No."

The corners of Pengxiang's mouth twitched. Such a boring thing would take a whole school year. Fortunately, she didn't join the tennis club with Sakurano on a whim.

"Oh, it's so boring. Sakura, don't you feel bored?"

Since he is not a club member, he cannot enter the court. Tomoka could only stand outside the net and talk to Sakurano who had finished swing practice, "Also, what about the main selection? I didn't see a single person."

"It's just that it might come, I also heard from my grandma." Sakura looked at the empty stadium of the main players in the distance, her eyes were a little far away.

"Eh? Is that Echizen?"

Looking in the direction Tomaka pointed, Echizen on the opposite side was surrounded by a group of second graders, and was pointed at by one of them.

Sakura narrowed her eyes slightly, and recognized that the one pointing at Echizen was one of the two second graders who had a game turmoil with them before, it seemed to be called,

"He actually messed with Senior Arai."

Discussions came from around, "Senior Arai is the best in the second-year club, why did Echizen mess with him?"

Sakura looked over, but saw Kato and Nagano who had met before, and another boy in green looking nervously at Echizen.

"It's Satoshi Horio!"

"Who?"

Tomoka looked at the puzzled Sakurano, sighed, pointed to the boy in green and said, "He's in our class, Satoshi Horio."

"Ah, that's it. I didn't pay much attention."

Sakura smiled sheepishly and walked towards the opposite side, "I'll go and have a look."

Sakurano, it seems that she has treated Echizen very differently since the first time we met. Although she is very gentle to people, she doesn't pay much attention to the little things around her. Why is she so concerned about Echizen now?

Tomoka looked at Sakurano who was walking toward Echizen, with a thoughtful expression on her face.

The best of the sophomores?There was still a gentle smile on the corner of Sakura's mouth, and there was some curiosity in her eyes.

"Stinky boy! Don't you know how to say hello when you meet senior?"

Arai looked at Echizen with an indifferent expression on his face, and gritted his teeth even more when he remembered what happened before.

"It's really ignorant! Don't think that you can do whatever you want here just because you happen to be hit that day!"

"who are you?"

Echizen frowned, and moved away unhappily, avoiding the racket pointed at him.

"you!"

Arai stared at Echizen, and laughed angrily, "Ha! Pretend not to know? You actually asked me who I am? Kid, I must teach you a lesson today, and tell you what it means to respect seniors!"

Echizen glanced at the ferocious Arai lightly, held his pat indifferently, and prepared to walk away.

"Boy! Do you dare to fight with me?"

Hearing the provocative words, Sakura stopped approaching, her slightly narrowed eyes sparkled, and Echizen, who was about to leave, stopped at the same step, turned around and looked at Arai who was a head taller than him , raised his eyebrows, with impatience and fighting spirit in his eyes, "Okay, I accept your challenge."

Ignoring the discussions and laughter around, Echizen and Arai both stepped into the stadium.This unexpected match attracted the attention of most people, including Takeshi Momoshiro, one of the main candidates who had just approached and failed to attract the attention of the members.

"Hmph! A yearling who doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth!"

Arai clenched the clap in his hand, with a condescending arrogance between his brows, "Let me teach you a lesson!" "Then let me see your strength."

Hearing the words, Echizen waved his racquet, with Zhuo Ran's unruly and cold eyes, "Take it as a warm-up."

"How arrogant, this first grader."

"Arai is also No.1 in the second grade, this first-year student is proud!"

"yes."……

There were continuous whispers in her ears, but Sakurano ignored them and just focused her eyes on the field.

"Win or lose in a set. In the first game, Arai serves."

Arai swung his racket to hit the ball, but unexpectedly, just as the ball passed the net, a gust of wind passed by his cheek, and a loud bang sounded in the backcourt.

"how is this possible?"

Arai turned around in disbelief, a shallow trace was pressing on the bottom line, how could this speed be possible?

"God! So fast, that ball."

"Is he really a first-year?"

"amazing."

The attention of the onlookers gradually shifted to the silent Echizen.

"15-0."

Arai wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, calmed down, and served again.

Once again, Echizen's figure hit the net in an instant, with a light leap, he directly intercepted the empty ball and made a heavy dunk.

"too slow!"

The ball hit the ground so hard that it made an obvious dent.

"30-0."

Arai looked at the ball pit at his feet, and swallowed unconsciously.

"45-0."

It was another swift blow, and the game point came without any surprise.

"1-0. In the first game, Echizen wins."

The referee paused, and then said, "In the second game, Echizen serves."

"You." Facing Arai's speechlessness, Echizen just raised his eyes, his expression still indifferent.

Throwing the ball carelessly, Echizen holds the racket with his right hand, leaps and swings lightly, without too much speed and strength.Arai was overjoyed, and was about to catch the ball, but the ball landed on the ground with a flash, flying towards him strangely, subconsciously leaned up, and a dangerous gust of wind passed by his face, leaving a shallow mark .

This time, Taocheng, who was leaning against the corner of the court, stood up abruptly, with astonishment flashing across his eyes.

"Outspin serve!"

"Outspin serve."

Two voices sounded at the same time, both whispering, inaudible.

The author has something to say: Ryoma is still very attractive in the restored animation scene.

Alas, this poor click. .Cheer yourself up.