NOVEL NEXT Chapter 9
Ding!Congratulations to the host for completing the task of saving the dragon set!Earn 2000 points!
The points are in hand, and the night breeze begins to look at the person, huangse T-shirt, hair standing up high, eyes big and bright, full of vitality, if you don't guess wrong, this person is Momojo Takeshi.
system, give me his information!
Ding!
Name: Taocheng Wu Youth School Park 2 years 8 group
Combat power: 5000 (Spirit of Tennis, combat power halved in injury).
Nicknames: A Tao, an idiot, a monkey (exclusive to Begonia), a funny gentleman (exclusive to a thousand stones).
Age: 13-14 years old
Date of birth: July 23rd
Zodiac sign: Leo
Height: 170cm
Blood type: Type O
Wrist Usage: Right hand
Skills: Bottle smash, JACKKNIFE, bullet serve, super peach city kill
Subjects: Mathematics, Physical Education
Family members: father, mother, brother and sister
Favorite food: Fried shrimp burger, strawberry cocoa sundae
Favorite color: Red
What's in the bag: balanced and nutritious food, fried noodle bread, pencil case, MDPlayer, MDSoft, oil-absorbing facial paper, hairspray
Mantra: It's good to be young! Youth, this is youth! Boom - (after smashing) Soaring is not enough!
Interests: Listening to music and playing games
Systematic evaluation: Energetic guy, an opponent not to be underestimated, but now he is injured, and his strength is greatly reduced!
It's worthy of being the right choice.,One of the protagonists.,The information is really detailed enough!Night Changfeng said in his heart.,But now he's not my opponent at all when he's injured!
"Don't think that the senior students are not bullying the freshmen!" Momojo said to the pockmarked two dissatisfiedly, "No!".
"Taocheng, we still have something to deal with and let's go first!" The pockmarked face and the two of them slipped away directly when they saw that the situation was not good.
"Hey, what about the 10,000 yen that you want to slip away?" The night long wind blocked the way of the two, his eyes were cold, and he should be thundered to deal with this kind of guy, so that he would not be able to suffer endlessly.
Seeing the dissatisfied eyes of everyone on the field, Mazi had no choice but to take out 10,000 yen and hand it to Ye Changfeng in great pain.
"Get out!" Night Wind got out of the way, and the two of them lowered their heads and left with resentment in their eyes.
After Momojo saw the two of them leaving, he ran to Ye Changfeng and gestured his height, "You are Echizen Ryoma, much taller than I imagined!".
"No!" Ye Changfeng replied helplessly, unhappy in his heart, could that little kid in Echizen be as handsome as me?
"And who are you?" Momojo asked.
"First grade, long wind in the night!".
"You're not a neon man, are you? Momojo smiled slightly, "How about it, do you want to have a fight with me?"
Momojo saw Ye Changfeng's soul-in-the-soul serve and became interested in him.
At this moment, Ye Changfeng saw a short boy in a red and white coat approaching, wearing a tennis cap, so low that his face could not be seen.
Look at this urine nature, this person will not be...... The system gave me the information of this teenager!
Ding!
Name: Echizen Ryoma
Combat power: 9000 (Spirit of Tennis).
Nicknames: Young Master Ryoma, Little Dot, Little Devil Head, Echizen, Ryoma-kun, Cat Prince, 151
Age: 12
Date of birth: December 24th
Zodiac sign: Capricorn
Height: 151cm
Blood type: Type O
Wrist use: Left hand
Skills: External rotation serve, one-legged small broken step, two-knife flow, basic broken step, imitation
Favorite subjects: Chemistry, Physical Education, English, Mathematics
Headache subject: Chinese
Family members: father (Echizen Minamijiro), mother (Takeuchi Ryoko), cousin (Nanako), cat (Karubin), brother (Echizen Ryuya, but not related by blood).
Favorite food: Grilled fish, steamed chawan, shrimp flavor (plum, kimchi flavor), Fanta (grape flavor).
Favorite color: Silver
What's in the bag: Doubles primer, notebook, Carrubin's photo, phone book, pencil case, GBA, hard-style pancakes, comic books
Mantra: You're still far away!
Systematic Evaluation: Extreme competitiveness is a prerequisite for becoming a tennis god. The potential is terrifying, and it may become the strongest opponent for the user. It's just a love idiot, with zero interest in girls, and a guy with no emotion!
Sure enough, it's Echizen Ryoma!
Seeing that the night breeze didn't speak, Momojo asked, "What's the matter?
Night Changfeng smiled, "I won't bully people with injuries, the person you want is here, over there!" After speaking, he pointed to Echizen Ryoma, and hid to the side.
"This kid!" Momojo was a little upset, "Forget it, you're Echizen Ryoma, you're even shorter than I thought!" Momojo grabbed Echizen Ryoma.
"Who are you?" Echizen Ryoma asked, pausing in his tracks.
"I'm Takeshi Momojo in the second grade, I've heard rumors about you from the coach, I heard that you are a talented teenager and can spin the serve?" Momojo replied.
"What if yes?" Echizen Ryoma had a scowling expression, and he became interested in Momojo as well.
"Then before you grow, I'll destroy you!" Momojo looked confident.
"yes, I don't care, come on!" Ryoma was aroused to be competitive, and a match was inevitable......