[Net King] Queen

The news of the addition of a manager in the tennis department quickly spread throughout the campus. The girls were shocked when they heard the news. When they found out that the manager's surname was Nishihara and he was studying in Group I for three years, they all cheered.There is another handsome guy in the tennis department!

After the club activities are over, Nishihara will stay to watch the training of Zhengxuan, and then Sanada will send him home.Occasionally pass a towel and tea, and chat with the draft team members.

Yagyu took his drink from Nishihara's hand and asked casually, "Will Nishihara-san want to learn tennis?"

"I'm not very good at ball games."

"I didn't even think I could play tennis a year ago."

Liu Sheng adjusted his glasses.

"You can be selected as the main candidate after only one year of study, Yagyu-kun is very talented! You must have played golf before."

"Ah, yes, can you see that?"

"There's a bit of a golf swing in the way the swing is done."

"Nishihara-san plays golf well."

"Why do you know that?" Nishihara smiled, "Yagyu-kun's tone is very certain."

"It's not that people who have studied golf can't see it."

"What golf ball, Yagyu, are you abandoning me~"

Nioh came to their side, turned to Nishihara and said, "Could it be that the manager is a spy sent by the golf club? That's not acceptable. I managed to get Liu Sheng here. Don't try to snatch him back."

"Niou-kun came so fast." Nishihara also knew that Nio was joking, so he cooperated and continued: "Yagyu-kun think about it more, the golf club welcomes you back at any time."

"Manager, you are too kind, Nioh will get worse."

"Well, Yagyu-kun himself likes to play, doesn't he?"

It was Yagyu who asked the question, but his face was facing King Ni.

With a slight smile, Yagyu tore off Nioh's skin, and then pulled off the Yagyu skin that Nio was holding.

"How did Nishihara-san find out?"

Holding the notebook in his hands, Liu was not ashamed to ask questions.

Niwang also touched his nose and asked, "Have we revealed a flaw~"

"Niou-sama, you are drinking your own drink."

"It turns out that the manager was testing us from the very beginning! It's too much."

"Senior Nishihara is amazing!"

Kirihara watched the whole process with starry eyes.

"Speaking of which, doesn't the manager want to play tennis? The number one team in the country can coach!" Marui thought for a while, and added: "It's rare to appreciate this genius's skills up close!"

Kuwahara nodded beside him, not knowing whether to echo Marui's first sentence or the second sentence.

"If there is a chance after the national competition, let's talk about it. Don't you just want to find a manager because you don't want to waste your energy on extra places." Nishihara glanced at Sanada coming out of the shower, "See you tomorrow."

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Sanada carried a ball bag on his shoulder and a schoolbag in one hand. After saying goodbye to the others, he left the lounge with Nishihara.

"Nishihara said that he wanted to learn about the sport of tennis." Sanada said he had heard their conversation, "It is always necessary to learn how to play tennis."

"That's right." Nishihara sighed, with a helpless expression: "It should be fine to serve, but when something is flying towards me, my priority reaction is to get out of the way."

I tilted my head and recalled for a while, and then said: "Tennis is not the first club I joined. I joined the badminton club. Unless the opponent does not receive the serve, otherwise I will lose points if I hit it back. In the baseball club, apart from being a pitcher, I also stand in the batting position." Can flash the ball, the defensive position can’t catch the ball at all; in the basketball department, it’s OK to shoot and score, but it’s not good to pass the ball.”

While talking and counting, Xi Yuan was in a cold sweat because she didn't count and didn't know that she had harmed so many clubs.

Sanada watched her narrate with embarrassment on her face, and when she talked about certain movements, she made a little comparison, her normally frowning brows were unconsciously softened, and the corners of her mouth slowly curled up.

"Isn't there a good sport?"

"shooting."

The girl gestures forward with a gun.

"It should be said that I am good at throwing things, such as shooting, archery, darts, and throwing balls."

"Tennis serve is probably okay. If it's better than Huaidu, Sanada might as well..." She turned her head as she spoke, bumping into Sanada's smiling eyes, and the words disappeared in her mouth.

Sanada looked back at the road ahead as if nothing had happened, "It's really ambitious to want to compare with me."

"Let me imagine, haha."

Still caught in an awkward atmosphere, Sanada and Nishihara didn't bother to talk about it.

In the evening of summer, the heat of the gentle breeze has dissipated with the sun, and Sanada can occasionally feel the hair that does not belong to him brushing against his neck.He suddenly felt that it would be nice to just walk quietly side by side with Xi Yuan.

Nishihara leaned out and waved to Sanada downstairs, closed the window and walked a few steps back to the window, hiding behind the wall, watching Sanada keep his head up for a while before leaving.

Raising her beautiful eyebrows, this action would definitely cause a wave of screams when girls saw it at school. She took out her mobile phone and pressed it a few times, putting it to her ear.

"Mikael, is the master at home?"

"Ah, okay, then send a car to pick me up. I live in Tokyo today."

"The car is fine...Leave the plane and the like to the young master."

"That's it, trouble you."

He hung up the phone, looked at the deserted street again, pondered, and turned around.

"Is Nishihara-san not here today?"

Liu looked around, there was only the main player left on the court, and there was no figure who had been haunting every day for the past month.

Kuwahara said: "I saw that Nishihara-san was on the non-election side."

"The manager is not in the lounge."

Marui, who had just come out of the lounge, was biting his straw.

"Senior Nishihara left after the club activities."

Qieyuan was sitting against the wall, he saw the manager saying goodbye to the non-candidates with his schoolbag.

Hearing this, Liu, Yagyu, and Nioh all turned to look at Sanada, even Marui and Kuwahara took a sneak peek.

Glaring at them coldly, pursing his lips, Sanada took the racket and walked towards the wall.

"Senichiro is not happy."

"Pfft~ Everyone can see it."

"Ah? Why is the deputy minister angry?"

Kirihara's blank green eyes swept across the faces of the seniors.

"Akaya is still worried about what to do if he fails English again."

To be so dull is also a kind of talent, Liu Sheng shook his head.

"Nishihara-san, let's go first if you have something to do today."

Kuwahara kindly suggested a possibility for his classmates.

"It doesn't matter why the manager left first, what matters is what the deputy minister thinks about why the manager left first."

"Did anything happen on the way Sanada sent Nishihara-san back yesterday?"

"Sanada is no different in class."

Yagyu, who is in the same class as Sanada, provides information.

"Partner, can you really see the difference in Sanada's expression? You're not a staff officer."

"It's not different from the usual behavior, and there was no special performance at the disciplinary committee meeting."

Yagyu ignored Nio's question.

"Senichiro will not let his personal affairs affect his official duties. However, the representative Genichiro Hiroshi said did not expect Nishihara-san to leave first."

"Maybe it's the same as what the jackal said, Nishihara-san just left beforehand."

Marui put another bubble gum into the mouth. Thinking of something, he turned to his brother Brazil and said, "Jackal, there is a new cake shop opened next to the station, let's wait to eat~"

Kuwahara patted his skinny wallet, calculated how long the pocket money would last, and nodded in agreement with tears.

"Hey, could it be that the deputy minister didn't get a response to his confession, and it turned out that the manager was avoiding him today."

Fortunately, Kirihara went to take a shower, otherwise he would definitely be yelling at the side.

Liu turned to Nioh, "Is the object of Nioh's recent research the ice emperor's ninja?"

"Why do you guess like that?"

"Ninzuzu's favorite type of books is love, and recently he prefers sad endings written by female authors."

"Pfft, I was discovered. But I really can't bear to watch those things he saw without transforming into him."

"Why don't you try changing into Tezuka to read those novels."

Yagyu suggested solemnly.

"Senichiro won't be distracted by feelings at this time."

Kuwahara patted his bald head habitually, "But I can't imagine Sanada falling in love."

Marui imagined Sanada and Nishihara falling in love, and suddenly said, "If Sanada and Nishihara are together, they will be in that magazine..."

Accidentally recalling the content of the magazine that was grilled from Marui's mouth last time, Nioh and Yagyu's expressions froze for a moment, they looked at each other, and turned their heads vigorously.

"The chance of becoming a magazine content is 100%."

Liu came to a conclusion for another crooked discussion, and lit a candle for Mirai Sanada's possibility of being published in a magazine in the future.

The discussion in that room was in full swing, and Sanada, who was practicing on the wall, was very depressed.

Fenghuo repeatedly resorted to it, and even thunder appeared several times, and none of them was bad, hitting the same place again and again.

After so many high-speed and powerful balls, cracks appeared on the wall, and the next ball hit the cracks, deviating from the original flight track.

Sanada caught it, but he just stood up straight.Drop the racket, let the ball hit the ground, bounce a few times and roll away.

The rest room was empty, and Sanada propped himself against the wall to stand in the shower of hot water when he entered the shower.

The habit is so terrible, just a month.I am used to Nishihara choosing the venue after club activities, I am used to Nishihara helping him with towels and tea, I am used to sending Nishihara home, I am used to Nishihara waving at him from the window, I am used to walking home from Nishihara's house.

Lock the door of the lounge and turn off the lighting of the court. It is obvious that I have not done what I am used to doing in a month. Sanada feels that the road from the tennis court to the school gate is a bit dark.

The vibration came from the bag.

How are you doing today? —Yukimura Seiichi

After replying to the message, Sanada called out the address book, and the option stopped at "Nishihara ゲイコ".

After staring at it for a while, he turned off the screen.

What can you ask when you send a message, why is it because you left first, or why you didn't tell him?They didn't make an appointment to leave together, it was just... a habit.

Maybe it's something, but don't think about it, worrying about gains and losses doesn't look like yourself anymore.

The mobile phone on the table was flashing, Yukimura put down the book, picked it up and took a look——

Everyone has completed the training menu and will start a new training plan next week.All is well, waiting for the return - Black Hat

With a chuckle, Sanada is pretending not to know or pretending not to know, obviously he didn't ask this, he doesn't believe that Sanada can't tell.

Well, this is a good thing, at least it proves that Nishihara-san will not affect Sanada's current focus.

If I saw it in person, and agreed to recruit the manager to disturb Sanada's mind...

The smile on Yukimura's face faded, and his expression was cold and solemn, as if he was the son of god who made his opponents fearful on the court.

Lihai's three consecutive hegemony does not allow any dead ends.

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