"Hit a hundred goals"

"Will you really give me one million yuan?"

Echizen Ryoma was playing ball, and the tennis balls kept hitting the jar and making a clanging sound. He asked in a calm tone.

Full of irony.

"Very strong ball control ability."

Horiao, Katsuro, and Katsuro watched in amazement as they watched the tennis balls hitting the jar.

Arakawa gritted his teeth.

"You guy, what kind of attitude is that!"

"Is this your attitude towards second-year seniors?!"

Arakawa said angrily.

Ryoma stopped playing, hugged the racket and said calmly:

"You should not use such despicable methods to deceive new students, and you are only born one year earlier than us."

"You little brat!!"

Arakawa grabbed Ryoma by the collar, raised his fist, and wanted to make a move.

The smile on Echizen Koji's face disappeared.

He stepped forward and grabbed the fist that Arakawa wanted to swing.

His eyes were sharp.

"What do you want to do to my brother?"

He has full level understanding.

If he really wants to fight, he can transform into a bullfighter in minutes and knock down all three of them.

Koji's sharp eyes frightened Arakawa.

When he came back to his senses,

Arakawa realized that he was being beaten by a man. A first-grade kid was frightened.

He felt humiliated. He was so angry that he wanted to take action.

Bang!!

A tennis ball came at high speed and hit the can that fell on the ground hard.

The surface of the iron can was dented and it bounced up. It hit the iron mesh door.

Then it fell to the ground again.

Everyone was shocked by this turn of events. They looked at the iron jar, and then looked at the person who came. The person was facing the light, with a short head, wearing a yellow T-shirt, and holding a tennis racket in his hand.

"oh! Hit!"

"luck!"

A cheerful and sunny face appeared in front of everyone.

Momojo Takeshi smiled.

Then he put the racket on his shoulders and looked at the three Arakawa people with a cold expression.

"Hey, hey, as soon as the third-year seniors are away, you start to act havoc"

"Bullying the cute freshman"

"This is not possible."

The three people in Arakawa broke into cold sweat, with fear on their faces, and said,"Momojo, we have other things to do, so we'll leave first."

The three of them ran away with their tails between their legs.

Koji secretly thought it was a pity.

This was a good opportunity to improve his fighting skills.

Unexpectedly, he was run away by Takeshi Momoro.

However, he has full understanding, learns to fight, and improves his combat effectiveness. It is only a matter of time. of

"Let these guys go for now."

Kouji thought to himself.

If Takeshi Momoro hadn't come out to disrupt the situation, he would have definitely let these three people experience the horror of maxed-out comprehension.

"Brother, let's go."

Ryoma put his huge tennis racket backpack on his back and wanted to leave.

Koji held his arm.

"elder brother?"

Ryoma looked at Koji suspiciously.

"Not urgent."

Kouji turned his head and looked at Takeshi Momojo.

"Momoshiro-senpai, right?"

"You scared people away, so should you compensate me?"

"pay?"

Takeshi Momoro's face showed surprise.

Then he laughed angrily

"I just saved you and didn't ask for any favors from you"

"Instead you asked me for compensation?"

The three little ones Horio, Katsuo, and Katsuro also felt that something was outrageous.

"What compensation do you want me to give you?"

Takeshi Momoro asked.

He wanted to see how far this little guy wanted to push himself.

"Just play a game of tennis with me."

Guang Si said

"Play a game of tennis?"

Takeshi Momoro was stunned for a moment.

Then he smiled.

This first-year freshman is quite arrogant.

"I heard from grandma that your brother can serve with outspin and is very good at the game."

"Your football skills shouldn't be much different either."

"I'll have a fight with you"

"Then I will completely destroy you"

"I will destroy you before you grow."

Momojo Takeshi said condescendingly, relying on his height.

His eyebrows showed sharpness and oppression.

Koji looked at him calmly.

"It depends on whether you have this ability."

At this time, Ryuzaki Sakurano and Kosakada Tomoka happened to arrive with the editors of Tennis Monthly Inoue and Shiba Saori.

They witnessed this scene

"elder brother......"

Ryoma didn't expect things to come to this point.

Let Koji play ball?

He knows Koji's tennis skills best.

His tennis level is about the same as Horio's.

Newbie level.

Played super badly.

He could already see the scene of Koji being violently tortured by the other party.

He wanted to stop Guangsi, but Guangsi stretched out his hand to him

"Ryoma, can I borrow your racket?"

"Brother, are you really fighting?"

In the last Eagle Country Youth Tennis Tournament, Koji was beaten by his opponent in the preliminary round.

Unexpectedly, he dared to challenge others this time.

And judging from the ball that person just hit, that person's ball control ability is not weaker than him..

Such a master will definitely beat Koji until he becomes autistic again.

He feels that for the sake of his brother's physical and mental health, this game must be stopped.

"Don't worry, I'm no longer the same person I used to be"

"Now your brother and I are super strong!"

Kouji patted Ryoma on the shoulder and said with a smile.....

Koji put on a white short-sleeved sportswear top and black shorts, holding a tennis racket in his hand, and Takeshi Momoro stood on each side of the net.

"which?"

Momojo Takeshi, who was wearing a light yellow round-neck T-shirt, blue trousers, and sneakers, put his tennis racket on the ground, pinched the bottom of the tennis racket handle with a few fingers, and asked

"rough."

Koji said.

This is a term used in tennis to decide who serves first.

There are English letters at the bottom of the tennis racket handle. The front of the letters means smooth and the back of the letters means rough.

Takeshi Momoro rotates the tennis racket.

The bottom of the net side of the tennis racket is on the ground Friction, rotation, and then loss of inertia rotation, falling to the ground, the letters on the bottom of the tennis racket handle"M"Up means rough (reverse side)

"You're really lucky, it's the other way around"

"You serve first"

"Of course, you can also choose the court and give up the right to serve."

"But I don’t recommend you to do this. It’s up to you to serve. I can also see an off-spin serve. You are Echizen Ryoma’s brother, so you should also be able to serve with off-spin, right?"

"No, I will not."

Guangsi said frankly.

"What?! you will not?"Takeshi Momoro slapped his forehead,"It's really a wrong decision to compete with you. Hey, the other little one, let's have another one after this competition is over. I want to see your outspin serve."

What he said next was to Ryoma.

Ryoma had no expression on his face. He was in a terrible mood now. He just hoped that Koji wouldn't be too autistic after a while, otherwise it would be difficult for him to explain to his mother Renzi.

"Momojo-senpai is so cool!"

Wearing a green sweatshirt and red sports shorts, Horio clenched his hands into fists and looked at Takeshi Momotoshi with admiration.

"Can I be a referee?"

"Oh, please."

With Takeshi Momotoshi's approval, Horio climbed up the armrest steps of the stainless steel referee observation chair and sat on the chair above. He put one hand on the armrest of the chair, stretched out the other hand, and said loudly:

"So, Momojo-senpai and Echizen......"

"Echizen......"

Only then did Horio remember that he didn’t know Echizen Ryoma’s brother’s name. He leaned on the armrest, lowered his body, and asked in a low voice:"Echizen, what’s your brother’s name?"

"Koji."Echizen Ryoma Road

"Ahem....."

Horio sat up straight again and said:

"The match between Momoshiro-senpai and Echizen Koji is about to begin!"

"One round determines the outcome!"

"Echizen serves!"

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