Prince of Tennis: I am actually Echizen Nanjiro

Chapter 195

Nanjiro ate the snacks absent-mindedly.

He decided to say goodbye to all his troubles and temporarily blocked out the arrogant and irritating cat prince.

I wanted to numb my brain with sweets, but somehow, I suddenly lost my appetite.

The delicious snacks don’t taste good anymore.

snort!

It’s all Longma’s fault. He ruined his fun!

Hum hum!

╭ (╯ ^ ╰) ╮

What? It wasn't his fault?

Could it be my fault?

No matter what, it’s Longma, it’s all Longma’s fault, Longma is the worst!

I started grinding my teeth without realizing it.

The sound of teeth grinding could be heard and everyone gradually stopped talking.

The "crunching, creaking" sound is very clearly audible.

Nanjiro was holding half a piece of dessert in his hand, staring blankly somewhere.

He looks harmless, if you can ignore his teeth grinding.

The turbulent waves beneath the calm are even more frightening.

Not so much...

Songfeng Yayue unconsciously covered her wound with her hand.

It’s fine if you’re angry and bite me, but Longma is your own son, can you really have the heart to bite him?

Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs, how much hatred and resentment must this have...

For a moment, no one was tactless enough to go forward and provoke him.

But as the saying goes, "What you fear is bound to come to you", some "ignorant" people just happen to run into it when they are too eager.

It's really ridiculous and lamentable.

"Cousin Xiuyuan, where is my gift? I must get it today!"

Following the sound, I saw a young man striding into the inner room, his movements as fast as the wind, neat and clear.

With a bright smile on his face and handsome features, the whole room seemed brighter when he came in.

The blurriness in front of his eyes seemed to be shattered by this sound, and Nanjiro's originally dazed eyes gradually became clear again.

He instinctively raised his head and looked over.

Perhaps it was because his movements were a little too big that the boy was unconsciously attracted to him and looked over.

Two eyes meet two eyes.

One second...two seconds...three seconds...

Nanjiro tilted his head lazily.

In comparison, the boy's reaction was much greater than his.

"You...you..." First the smile on his face disappeared little by little, followed by shock and disbelief.

In the end, there was fear and panic in his eyes that was so obvious that it could not be concealed.

The expressions are very rich, with progressive emotional changes, diverse but not messy, perfectly showing the real reactions of creatures when encountering natural enemies.

"why you!"

No, you have to escape, escape quickly!

This was the boy's most instinctive thought, but in reality his legs became spineless and weak.

Can't move, even a little.

Nanjiro squinted his eyes and took a closer look. It seemed like he was an acquaintance.

Out of politeness, he tried to swallow the question "Who are you?"

I thought to myself that if I try harder, I might recognize it.

Well, you know what, the more I look at it, the more impressed I am, and the more familiar it seems.

It seems, seems, probably, should, maybe I have seen it somewhere...

Where did you see it?

He stood up and walked towards the boy, who took a small step back, trembling with fear.

Nanjiro moved quickly and reached him in a few steps.

"You..." Nanjiro hesitated, still unsure.

Until I saw the gray and white tennis bag the boy was carrying.

"Ah..." Ice Emperor!

Nanjiro's eyes widened: "You are...are..."

His memory quickly flowed, bringing him back to the day of ups and downs, twists and turns, constant shocks, and frequent accidents. The picture in his mind froze, and the boy in front of him overlapped with a young and tender face in his memory...

It's him!