The Journey of the Light-type Superpower

Chapter 183 The Prince of Tennis Long Ya Leaves

"Strange, I seemed to be here just now." Where could I go? When Echizen Ryuga, carrying a tennis bag, was turning around the tree for the third time, he suddenly heard a light "crack" sound of branches above his head.

"Pah"

The fragrant orange peel hit the top of his head accurately, and the sour and sweet smell was mixed with a faint familiar fragrance.

Looking up, I saw Zhao Lan sitting on a three-meter-high tree branch with his legs swinging. The hem of his sportswear was stained with grass clippings, and he was breaking a peeled orange into crescent shapes.

"What are you looking for?" She deliberately let the leaves slip through her fingers, watching the young man's amber eyes suddenly light up.

Long Ya climbed up the tree trunk in three or two steps, and the strap of her tennis bag swept off a few new leaves: "So you were hiding here and eating secretly." He naturally took the half orange in her hand, and the citrus aroma drifted over with the sound of clothes rubbing against each other.

Glancing at the tennis bag on his back, Zhao Lan raised an eyebrow: "Are you leaving?"

"Anyway, the little one was kicked out of the training camp. This kind of rigid training..." Echizen Ryoma suddenly moved closer to her, his warm breath hitting her ears: "I say, Arashi-chan, why don't you come with me?"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the sound of breaking air. Several yellow-green tennis balls came towards Long Ya at a rapid speed with a sharp whistling sound.

Long Ya grabbed her wrist with one hand, and with his other hand, he turned his wrist and swung the racket to pull all the tennis balls flying towards him back into the woods: "Are people nowadays so rude?" Looking at the direction where the tennis balls were flying, he sneered.

"Unknown Sang, where are you taking my people? Hmm?" With a gorgeous voice, Atobe Keigo came out from behind the tree, stroking his teardrop mole.

"Stop talking big, Atobe!"

Following behind him were Yukimura, Fuji, Yanagi and others who were also in the act of batting.

Even though they came here together, it doesn't mean they agree with what Atobe said.

Behind them, Sanada, Shiraishi, and several other members of Hyotei and Rikkai University were also looking at the man with dark green hair with unfriendly expressions.

"Come here..." Zhao Lan was about to speak when he was interrupted by Long Ya.

"Your people?" Long Ya suddenly laughed, put his arm around her waist, and jumped down the tree in front of everyone's eyes: "How come I didn't know, Lan-chan, when did I become your people?"

He turned his back to the few people and gently placed Zhao Lan on the ground.

"You are very dangerous, you know that!"

Zhao Lan turned around and smiled: "You misunderstood, he is..."

"I don't know what the relationship between this gentleman and Arashi-chan is, and on what grounds does he raise doubts?" Yukimura Seiichi tapped the racket lightly against the palm of his hand, and a corner of the iris-colored headband was lifted by the wind.

He fixed his eyes on Echizen Ryuga and spoke with displeasure.

"Interesting," Long Ya said, holding a racket in her hand, looking at the group of young men in front of her, with a frivolous tone that carried a dangerous aura, "Are you guys going to snatch someone from me?"

Atobe sneered: "It seems that you have already realized that you will die!"

"Oh my, this looks really interesting~... Let me join in~"

Tanejima Shuji came out from the other side, racket on his shoulder, with a smile that carried a sense of oppression that could not be ignored, "Arashi-chan, if I were kidnapped here by you, I would be troubled too~"

"Senior Tanejima, Senior Irie! Why are you following me..."

Long Ya looked around: "Very good, everyone is here~"

Yukimura suppressed the smile on his face. He turned to look at Tanejima Shuji and Irie Kanata who were coming over from behind: "This should... have nothing to do with you, Tanejima-senpai and Irie-senpai, right? Please don't interfere without permission."

"Unrelated? What a pity. I am a person like that—" Tanedo Shuji smiled and focused his gaze on Zhao Lan: "I hate playing by the rules the most!"

Although you are in a good position and have known her for a longer time, but if you say you understand her...

He chuckled, "I believe... no one in this world knows her better than me~"

"What did you say?"

Tanejima Shuji's words made everyone present look grim. They accidentally glanced at Zhao Lan's expression and found that she didn't show any intention of refutation?

Suddenly they remembered a detail that they had overlooked before.

Atsuki Tono, famous for his "execution tennis".

After Atobe and Niou won the match, Toono attacked Mori-senpai and his gang in the name of execution, but was intercepted by Arashi.

But there was another thing at that time. Arashi threw two tennis balls. One hit the one that flew towards Senior Maori, and the other flew towards the attacker, Tono.

Before anyone on the team, including the people on the field, could react, the tennis ball flew past Tono's ear at lightning speed and went behind him.

There was a loud noise behind him. Toono felt a chill in his ears and half of his hair on the right side was cut off. The tennis ball thrown by Lan smashed the audience seats on their side.

Not to mention that Toono was terrified, there was another person whose behavior was even more bizarre, and that was Shuji Tanejima.

Arashi was indeed very angry at that time, but Tanejima Shuji gave them the feeling that, now thinking about it, he seemed to be afraid that she would just go on a killing spree and kill Tono on the spot...

Yukimura, Atobe, Fuji, Yanagi, and senior Irie looked at Tanejima Shuji and narrowed their eyes at the same time.

Long Ya, who heard their conversation on the other side, raised her eyebrows.

Although he felt that Lan was a bit mysterious in the past, everyone has secrets, so he didn't take it to heart.

He wasn't the type to dig into other people's privacy. Now it seemed that there was something very important that he didn't know about, but he had overlooked it?

Zhao Lan looked at the people talking to each other, and said in a frown: "Stop! I'm talking to you! Can you let me say a word?"

"Article 12 of the training agreement," Liu looked up from his notebook, "Lan, you are not allowed to leave the camp without permission during the training." Bai Shi behind him smiled and added, "Especially with suspicious people~."

"That's right, Arashi-chan, some people look like bad guys and are actually bad guys..." Kuwabara and Kirihara from behind continued Yanagi's words.

Zhao Lan twitched his lips and was about to speak.

Oshitari pushed up his glasses and said, "It's better not to trust strangers so easily~."

"No, no!" The voices of Momoshiro and Kikumaru also came from behind.

"Don't let your guard down!" Sanada pressed down the brim of his hat.

"I say--" Zhao Lan rolled her eyes. How could this be allowed? They were talking back and forth and she couldn't get a word in.

Fuji suddenly opened his eyes, he walked over, took the tennis bag from her hand and threw it back: "What does Lan-chan have to say? Are you really going to go with him?"

Zhao Lan was speechless for a moment: "I am here to see someone off. When did I ever say I was leaving?"

She is an assistant teacher, how could she give up halfway and run away? She is not Ryuga Echizen!

"Are you here to see me off?" He ignored the two seniors, Tanedima and Irie.

Atobe walked over and stood between Long Ya and Zhao Lan, blocking the other party's view of Zhao Lan: "How come I didn't know that you have such a friend?" What kind of gift is this?

As he spoke, he glanced at Echizen Ryuga with disdain: "By the way, have you seen this person before?" Atobe frowned and thought...

He wasn't talking about the previous stadium, but somewhere else.