The Chinese Soul of the Net King

As soon as I heard that he announced my identity without waiting for my consent, I grabbed his arm in desperation and said loudly: "When did I promise you to be this manager? I don't know how to play tennis, and even the most I don’t even understand the rules of Ben. What I want to join is the kendo club, and I even brought the bamboo sword!” After speaking, I raised the bamboo sword in my hand in front of him, expressing my disapproval. imaginary.

The scene was silent again.

Shinozu looked at Atobe's face that had obviously darkened, covered his face with one hand, and sighed silently in his heart: There is no cure for this woman...

Huadi was not there, and his partner was too far away, after Xiang Ri weighed it up, he shrank wisely behind Anato.

The girls outside the arena began to make noise, shouting in protest, and angrily shouting and cursing one after another.

Atobe shook off my hand and announced with a strong sense of gunpowder: "Start training!" Before the words fell, everyone ran to the court quickly, including Ninzuzu who had been gloating at the show.

Unfortunately, this time he offended not only Atobe, but also his nympho group by the way.It seems that I will not have a good life in Ice Empress.

Resigned to fate, I found a place to sit down, and watched them sweat profusely in training, really, so boring!I yawned, and was about to go to bed first, when suddenly a ball flew towards me.He easily picked up the bamboo sword leaning on the side and swung the ball back into the basket.

Without raising his eyes, he leaned the bamboo sword back to his feet, straightened his schoolbag, leaned his head up, and prepared to sleep.Recently, the blood supply to the brain is insufficient, and I often feel sleepy when I don’t move. If this continues, I have to take some refreshing pills with me when I go home.He casually dragged a coat over his body and went to drink tea with Duke Zhou.

The members of the tennis club stared blankly at the girl who let the ball fall into the basket accurately and accurately with a wave of her hand. Sleep on a recliner.It was as if what happened just now had nothing to do with her.

"It's amazing, the ball can turn. Is it a snake ball?"

"Stupid, how is it possible? It must be a coincidence! Didn't she say she couldn't play tennis?"

"You can hit the ball back with a bamboo sword? And you don't even need to look..."

"Just kidding..."

Xiang Ri didn't listen to these people's wild guesses, but jumped forward directly and shook them awake: "Murong, did you hit the snake ball just now? Did Haitang from Qingxue teach you? How did you do it?" yes?"

Just when I was about to fall asleep, I was shaken by him, a little dizzy: "What snake ball?"

"That's the one you sent just now, that ball that can turn, how did you hit it? Tell me, okay..." Xiang Ri became more and more excited as he spoke, and also danced and gestured.

And I'm still confused, I don't know why.

"Cut." A senior non-candidate said disdainfully: "What are you pretending to be? Is it a coincidence to try again and say you don't know?"

As he said that, he threw the ball in his hand upwards, and a quick serve flew out.

Feeling a foreign object approaching, and someone beside me, I shook the coat I took as a quilt and rolled it up in front of me, and rolled up the hidden weapon that was flying.Spread it out and look dumbfounded: "Whose tennis ball?"

Another senior senior came over with great interest, bowed his head and smiled and said, "Murong Sang, right! Are you interested in playing with me?" He handed over a racket.

I glanced at the racket I handed over, and said to him seriously: "Sorry, I really don't know how to play tennis!"

The outstretched hand of the man visibly stiffened, as if he didn't expect that I would flatly refuse.There was a burst of shouting and cursing outside the stadium, which made my head hurt. It seems that this senior also has a support team. If this is the case, I seem to have offended another group of people unintentionally... It's a big head!

Rubbing her temples irritably, she picked up her schoolbag and went out: "Atobe, I'm going back first."

"Wait!" The senior put the racket horizontally in front of me: "If you want to leave, you have to finish this game with me first."

She glanced at him sideways, and pushed the racket away: "As I said, I don't know how to play tennis. If you want to play tennis, you have found the wrong person."

Before I had taken a few steps, a gust of wind rushed in behind my head, and I was annoyed. I turned around and hit the tennis ball flying behind me vigorously, and said angrily, "I told you I can't play tennis anymore. What else do you want?"

"You woman, you dare to speak to Master Shanjian like that, we will not let you go..."

The noise outside caused me to have a headache and buzz, and naturally my heart became more and more irritable, and my brows were even more twisted.

The senior's expression was also a little angry, and he frowned and said, "You don't know, or do you look down on me and think I'm not worthy to fight with you? Although you are brought by Atobe, we haven't recognized you Manager, if you want us to recognize you, you have to show your strength to be recognized by us."

As soon as the senior finished speaking, there was another loud roar from outside the venue:

"If you dare not agree, you will die!"

"It's your honor to be challenged by Master Shanjian. You should accept it with respect, but you dare to refuse..."

"This woman is so ignorant, and she deliberately put on that look, I hate it..."

All kinds of sharp and unpleasant insults passed through my eardrums, making me have a splitting headache.

"Shut up for me!"

As soon as he roared, the audience was silent, so quiet that only the lingering sound could be heard echoing in the open tennis court.Everyone seemed to be frozen there, even their expressions froze.

I said to the Atobu with a straight face: "Jingwu, take care of your members, and those nympho girls outside, I have something to do, so I won't accompany you!"

After finishing speaking, he flew a little on the iron pole of the net, and a baby swallow pierced through the forest, directly passed the dark crowd outside the field, and flew out.

It wasn't until the elegant figure disappeared that Xiang Ri came back to his senses and shouted: "Murong, you haven't told me how that ball was hit just now? How could you just leave like that?"

The man had already flown away, so Xiang Ri's words were naturally not answered, he turned around and asked his partner a little discouraged: "Hey, Yushi, you said that Murong's ball just now was Qingxue Haitang's snake ball?"

Renzu rolled his eyes secretly, and asked back: "Do you think Murong will go to Haitang to learn how to play tennis?"

Xiang Ri shook his head again and again: "Of course not. If you want to find it, you should come to me. What is that crabapple snake? I can defeat it in two or three hits."

Ignoring the self-satisfied Xianghi, he walked straight to Yamama, who had just been smoldering with anger, and said with infinite sympathy: "Senior Yamayama, in fact, the manager Murong just now is I really don’t know how to play tennis.” I was afraid that he would not believe me, so I added a sentence at the end: “We have all witnessed it with our own eyes!”

On the first day that Qingxue's exchange student came to Bingdi, he directly stirred up the already turbulent campus.Before the next day came, everyone already knew that the woman named Murong Ziyun offended Miss Asakang, who was revered by the whole school, and blew up the Emperor of the Bing Emperor, Jing Wu, and incidentally offended the school's predecessor. The popular prince Kojiro Yamama and his support team...

So the forces of all parties began to move around.

On Qingxue's side, once Murong left, the various forces that had been taking care of her also began to show their heads.Bad students from other grades who had long been displeased with this unconventional first-year class G also began to discuss their own countermeasures.

For a time, the two major schools will usher in an uneasy month because of Murong Zi's departure and arrival.

Early the next morning, I got up and went to school as usual, but the moment I stepped into the gate of Bingdi, I keenly felt: the atmosphere is not right!

All the way from the school gate to the teaching building, there were either people secretly peeking at me, or pointing and whispering to me behind my back.This feeling, as if I came not from Bingdi, but from Li Haida in middle school.But one night, why is there such a big change?Could it be that after I left yesterday, his uncle Atobu finally became angry and ordered everyone to take revenge on me?can't you?Although his uncle has a good face, he hasn't reached the point of being narrow-minded. Besides, this kind of unglamorous thing is simply the style of that young master!So, is it Ma Cang?It's hard to say, it's not an exaggeration to say that Ma Cangyou used all means to get revenge on me, but just being isolated doesn't pose a threat to me.According to Ma Cangyou's personality, this kind of ineffective trick is not like what she would do.

what happened?

When I walked into the classroom, as soon as I pushed the door, I felt something wrong with my hands. I was lucky at the moment, my knees were not bent, my feet were not moved, and my whole life moved half a foot away.With a "bang", a basin of water that fell from the door barely wet my shoes and socks.

He half-closed his eyes and glanced at the people in the classroom.Seeing me looking over, the people who had raised their heads lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at me.It's tricky!

It seems that this basin of water is not a simple prank among classmates, it is aimed at me at all.Ah!I laughed secretly in my heart: I really mean what I said. The things I experienced in Lihai University before, I will replay them again in all likelihood. Smarter?

Now that I am mentally prepared, I will naturally not be as confused as I was just now.It is not difficult to avoid these students' small tricks as long as they are a little on guard.What bothers me is that it's only my second day since I arrived at Bingdi, why would they do this?Is it just because I didn't sell my face yesterday?Just because of this, they didn't just attack the exchange students from other schools. Those support groups in Atobe are a bit overbearing, right?

I propped my head and looked out the window, thinking a little depressed.