I want to play tennis

Chapter 121 Poker Face

"Ahahaha~~ Beiyuan, where are we going this early in the morning?"

Looking at the drowsy Akutagawa Jirou, he thought of the kind expression on Akutagawa Jiro's mother when she knew she was going to call her son out when she just went to Akutagawa Jirou's house.

"Children, just go out and play tennis, right? Then you have to drink some water. It's not good to drink water outside. Would you like to prepare some warm food for you, ah! What if you are hungry? I will give it to Cilang Some money, let him be a senior to treat guests well."

It really looks like a kind sheep, in comparison...

"Hey, Beiyuan, where are we going?"

This is a lazy sheep.

"Senior, we all have rackets on our backs, of course we are going to play tennis."

"Oh, that's it."

Looking at Akutagawa Jirou who nodded, Kitahara smiled.

"It's good that you understand, so you have to cheer up..."

"Hu~~"

Seeing Jirou Akutagawa who suddenly bowed his head and stood still, breathing evenly, Toru Kitahara was speechless.

next second.

"taxi!!!!"

10 minute later.

"Thank you master."

"Oh!"

Toru Kitahara closed the car door, and the driver saw Akutagawa Jiro sleeping so soundly just now, if they didn't smell of alcohol, the driver would have suspected that the two of them were drinking secretly.

"Let's go, Senior Cilang, hold on for a while!"

"Hu~~"

Looking at Jiro Akutagawa who was sleeping deeply, Toru Kitahara curled his lips, took out the warm water in his backpack, and took a sip.

"puff!!!!!"

"Huh? What's the matter!"

Akutagawa Jirou woke up suddenly, first looked around, and at the same time touched his wet cheek.

"Is it raining, Beiyuan?"

"Ah, it's probably sunny and rainy."

Kitahara Toru casually wiped the corner of his mouth.

"Come on, senior Cilang, let's play."

After wading through mountains and rivers, the two finally came to the tennis court.

"Let me serve first, Senior Cilang."

"OK!"

As soon as he stood on the court, it may be that Akutagawa Jiro knew that his opponent was Toru Kitahara, and he was obviously much more serious than usual.

"Come on, Beiyuan!"

Seeing Akutagawa Jirou who suddenly brightened up, Kitahara curled his lips.

You have field buffs.

Bend your knees, jump, serve.

"Oh!"

"come yet!"

"Oh!"

After Akutagawa Jiro hit back, he rushed towards the net with a face full of excitement.

Looking at Jiro Akutagawa who is excited to go online, Toru Kitahara can feel his happiness in tennis.

"Oh!"

"Ah, here we come, here we come!"

Akutagawa Jiro kicked and intercepted the tennis ball.

"Oh!"

Senior Cilang went online.

Kitahara Toru frowned, Akutagawa Jiro in front of the net was surprisingly threatening.

At this time, the high ball is a better choice, but.

"I really want to try how powerful the senior Cilang in front of the net is."

Kitahara Toru's eyes were fixed, and he hit the tennis ball with precision.

Whoosh!
The tennis ball flew towards Akutagawa Jiro quickly.

"I'm coming!"

Akutagawa Jiro looked at the extremely fast tennis ball with excitement in his eyes. He enjoyed the thrill of hitting and volleying the ball in front of the net the most.

"Oh!"

Jiro Akutagawa made a volley, and the tennis ball rushed out of the field pressing Toru Kitahara's sideline.

"Ah, I won, great!"

After winning a goal, Jirou Akutagawa was as happy as a child.

Kitahara Toru looked at the happy Akutagawa Jirou, but felt slightly worried.

"Beiyuan, we must make Cilang more determined to become stronger."

Thinking of Atobe's explanation, Toru Kitahara was very troubled.

I'm just a first grader, is it okay to entrust me with such difficult questions?

"Bei Yuan, hurry up and continue!"

Looking at Jiro Akutagawa who smiled and waved to him at the bottom line, Toru Kitahara made up his mind.

Forget it, with Senior Cilang's optimistic personality, he must use strong medicine!
Kitahara Toru's eyes turned cold, he felt that as long as a man has a strong heart, then failure is the best stimulation and nourishment for him.

"Senior Cilang, I'm going!"

"OK!"

Looking at the smiling Akutagawa Jiro, Toru Kitahara threw the ball high while lowering his body.

"Ah, here we come, here we come, it's Beiyuan's meteorite ball."

Akutagawa Jiro stared at Toru Kitahara excitedly.

"Okay, I must call it back!"

Kitahara Toru's body bounced up suddenly, and the tennis ball flew towards Akutagawa Jiro like a meteorite.

"boom!"

Facing the ball, Akutagawa Jiro's eyes widened, but he was still helpless, the tennis ball flew past him.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound of tennis balls and guardrails makes people feel a little chilly.

"Okay... it's amazing!"

Akutagawa Jirou murmured in shock at first, and then his eyes became brighter.

"It's amazing! It's really amazing! Beiyuan, this shot is amazing!"

Like a child getting a favorite toy, Akutagawa Jirou's eyes became more and more excited.

"Okay, I must hit back the next ball!"

Seeing Akutagawa Jirou who was as excited as a child, Kitahara was expressionless.

"Then senior, give it a try!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Three consecutive meteorite serves and scored a point.

"Ah, what a pity, what a pity! I didn't even touch it!"

If that's the case, it's not a pity at all, okay?

Looking at the depressed Jiro Akutagawa, Toru Kitahara just wanted to make a joke, but...

【Ding!Trigger the mission! 】

[Please keep your poker face until the end of the game! 】

[Reward: A roll of racket tape. 】

Racquet tape?

Thinking of the excellent experience of using the wristband that was rewarded by the system last time, Toru Kitahara accepted the task without hesitation.

"Okay, okay Beiyuan, let's take another ball, this time I must catch it!"

Akutagawa Jiro looked towards the opposite side of the court full of fighting spirit, but there was no shadow of Kitahara Toru.

"Huh? Where's Beiyuan?"

Akutagawa Jirou looked puzzled.

"Where did you go to sleep?"

"I am here!"

"what!"

Seeing Kitahara Toru who suddenly appeared from beside him, Akutagawa Jirou was startled.

"Why are you here, Beiyuan, hurry up and serve?"

Toru Kitahara forcibly maintained a poker face.

"The round just ended, and the senior served from the other side."

"Oh, yes, I forgot."

Akutagawa Jirou smiled embarrassedly.

"Okay, Beiyuan, I'll serve right away."

As he said that, he ran directly to the opposite side and jumped over the net.

In three or two steps, he ran to the opposite side.

"Then Beiyuan, I'm going to serve."

"Ok!"

Akutagawa Jirou looked at Toru Kitahara with a stern face, thinking suspiciously.

What's the matter with Beiyuan, he kept his face cold.

"Okay, let Beiyuan take a good look at my strength, and play a wonderful ball to make Beiyuan's eyes shine!!!"

Akutagawa Jiro thought optimistically, while tossing the ball slightly, while leaning forward, and then serving the ball and sprinting to the net.

"Oh!"

But as a result, Toru Kitahara's return ball quickly flew to the baseline on the other side.

"Ah, that's too bad."

Akutagawa Jiro quickly adjusted his feet and retreated.

"Oh!"

"Okay, this time we must!"

But this time, Toru Kitahara directly resorted to Feiyan to return the nest!

The tennis ball hits the ground and slides off the court.

"I'm sorry, Senior Cirou."

Toru Kitahara said without emotion: "You won't have the chance to stand in front of the net!"

(End of this chapter)