Yukimura Lingxue of the king of the net

coach lounge

It was the first time I saw Lingxue seriously thinking about a problem. Tezuka and Fuji who walked to the lounge looked at each other. At this time, Lingxue was circling her head and cursing from time to time in the lounge.

"Damn stinky old woman, why don't you ask me to arrange the list? Look at the doubles one is Kikumaru and Oishi, and the doubles two." Thinking of the doubles number two, both eyes lit up, yes, if you read it according to the previous life In terms of plot, I can really see the funniest and worst doubles in history.

"Forget it, let's do this for now, why don't you go to the street tennis court to see Ryoma's first doubles?" Fuer, Lingxue subconsciously wanted to find him.

"Eh, Fuji? Tezuka? When did you come in?" Looking up, he saw the two who walked in quietly.

"I just heard that Lingxue is going to take me to a place, it seems like something interesting, hey, Tezuka." Asked Tezuka beside him.

"Ah." Tezuka said succinctly.

"Eh, you guys overheard me." Lingxue, who hadn't recovered yet, said what was in her heart.

Feeling that the air had become cold in vain, she raised her head, covered her mouth, and immediately looked at the two Qingxue boss-level figures silently, now Lingxue wanted to slap her mouth.

"Hey, we walked in through the gate openly to listen." It means that Lingxue didn't notice them.

"Let's go, I'll show you some interesting scenes, is Tezuka going?" Asked Lingxue who wasn't sure if Tezuka wanted to go.

"No." Tezuka said.

"Where is Lingxue taking me?" Fuji said with a smile.

"Street tennis court." Without any nonsense, he took Bu Er to the street tennis court.

"Is this the interesting thing you said?" Seeing the double play between Taocheng and Longma on the field, cold sweat broke out.

"Well, nah, don't you think it would be interesting if they form doubles?" Indeed, the funniest doubles in history is also the worst doubles.

"It's really interesting!" Looking at the uncoordinated doubles on the court, a drop of sweat fell down. Could they still win the game if they played doubles?

"Senior Taocheng, I decided to take back what I just said." Ryoma said with a look of displeasure after losing the game.

"I also decided to take back what I said just now. Now the doubles No. [-] is vacant. We will apply to the assistant coach to play the doubles No. [-]." Taocheng Road, who also lost the doubles match.

"That's right, men are going to play doubles," the two shouted to the sky.

"Hey, Fuji, I'm looking forward to their doubles match tomorrow," said Mimi to Fuji's smiling face.

"However, you have seen the cooperation between Taocheng and Echizen just now, do you still agree? Who else said that playing doubles is a man?" Fu Er thoughtfully.

"They can't lose, trust them" is just kind of weird.

Dream's wings have been injured...

When she took out her mobile phone and saw that it was Longma's call, Lingxue knew that she should talk about doubles. After answering the phone and agreeing to their doubles, she heard Buer say in her ear just after hanging up the phone, "Hey, Ling'er is very happy." Are you late? I'll take you back." Fuji stepped forward and said.

Linger? ? ? ?Facing this familiar name from the previous life, I was stunned for a moment, and when I came back to my senses, I raised my head and stared stupidly at Budu.

"Don't you think it's special to call you Ling'er?" I just want to call you a name that can only be called by myself.

"Since you call me Ling'er, I'll call you Zhou Zhu." She said lazily and indifferently. In fact, she was very excited. Does this mean that Buer has her own existence in her heart.

"Well, let's go, I'll take you home," Fuji said.

At this moment, it looked very warm and warm. Buer's gentle palm tightly wrapped Lingxue's slightly cold little hand and walked forward. At this time, Lingxue's face was slightly red and she lowered her head to prevent Buer from seeing her own beauty. expression.But what Lingxue didn't know was that at this time, Buer's handsome and gentle face also had a blush of talking.