'Snapped!'

Tezuka: "Echizen, become the pillar of Seigaku!"

…

"Meng Xin?! When did you come? Obviously only the three of us know." Dashi looked at Meng Xin beside him in surprise. He looked like a ghost. He would come out from time to time to scare people.

Meng Xin sighed softly: "I was here a long time ago, but you were too focused on Tezuka-senpai's arms and didn't notice me."

Dashi: "How do you know?!"

"hehe!……"

…

Tezuka: "Echizen, hit your own ball, and then surpass yourself!"

Echizen Ryoma: "..."

'Snapped!'

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"It seems that the game is about to end, I'll leave first! There is still a task waiting for me." Mengxin turned her back to Dashi, made a 'goodbye' gesture to him, and walked to a place where Dashi could not see her.

…

Ryoma walked quietly on the way home, his expression hidden by his lowered hat. Will he become the pillar of Qingxue? Ha! Boring! But...

"Hello!"

"Ah!" Ryoma subconsciously took a few steps back, raised his head and looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him. "Fuer Mengxin! Can you not show up suddenly?! It's scary!"

Mengxin scratched the back of her head, "Tsk!~~~I've called you for a long time and you didn't answer me. What are you thinking about? You're so focused."

Ryoma looked away: "Nothing!" Ryoma passed Mengxin and continued to move forward. Mengxin suddenly shouted to him from behind: "Coward! Didn't you just lose to Tezuka-senpai in a game? Why are you so downcast?"

!Where do you usually drag the kid to?!" Long Ma quickly turned around and looked at Meng Xin in surprise. Her face was red with anger.

Ryoma was also very angry, "You don't understand at all!" As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it. Then with a sound, there was a burning and obvious palm print on the left side of Ryoma's face.

"Yes! I don't understand! But I think what Tezuka-senpai said is right! You are just a copy of Nanjiro Echizen! You hit his ball! You'd better wake up! Now stand on the Internet

The person on the court is none other than your father, Echizen Nanjiro!" Ryoma's pupils tightened instantly, "Do you understand? I am just a replica of you and will never be able to surpass Echizen Nanjiro."

Ryoma touched his hot left cheek and suddenly smiled. "He said the same thing as you."

"ah?"

"Haha! The minister asked me to play my own tennis and surpass myself. And three years ago, one of the four requests you made for me was... to beat you with my own tennis in eight years. Not... very

looks like?"

"What's your answer?" Meng Xin came back to her senses.
Chapter completed!