The King of Nets Our Times

"Fuer is so stingy, meow." Kikumaru Eiji pouted, shrugged his head, rolled his eyes around, but found nothing interesting, "Fuer, how can you lie to me meow?"

Fuji smiled slightly, and looked at Eiji Kikumaru's angry look lightly. He was indeed right. He did see two girls walking towards the women's tennis court just now. He still didn't say this kind of thing, watching It's interesting how others react.

"Eiji, if you don't go to training, Tezuka will be very angry if he sees it." After finishing speaking, he heard Tezuka Kunimitsu's stern voice: "Kikumaru, the training is not serious, go around the playground 30 times." Guoguang and everyone who calmed down instantly, the smile on Fuji's face gradually deepened, and Tezuka's reaction was as expected as expected.

"How can it be like this, meow?" Kikumaru Eiji ran out of the tennis court sullenly, and ran towards the playground. Although he was still muttering, he never blamed Tezuka Kunimitsu in his heart.

In Kikumaru's view, it was Tezuka Kunimitsu's hard work and dedication that could truly lead them to the national competition. Such a great person has always been the object of his admiration.

I can't count how many times, for Seigaku, for each of them, he, Tezuka Kunimitsu, sacrificed his own arm, gave up his own game, just to give them a chance.

Such a persevering and tenacious person is always the greatest person in their hearts.

Ryuzaki Sumire looked back at Eiji Kikumaru who was running on the playground, and looked at this group of youthful and energetic teenagers. It seems that after the national competition and U-17, they have become more calm, which is gratifying.

There is no problem in men's tennis anymore. Basically, apart from those who have participated in the national competition and U-17, there is another wave of new blood injected, and they can also grow well in the youth school of masters such as Lin.Fighting for the national competition is bound to win.

There is nothing wrong with men's tennis, but it's not easy for women's tennis.

After thinking about it distressedly, Sumire Ryuzaki decided to go to the women's tennis to see the situation, and then make some plans.

Thinking of the one-sided situation in the women's tennis that has lasted for a long time, Ryuzaki Sumire couldn't help but raised his forehead and glared at the players in the men's tennis. To a large extent, they sucked the attention of the girls, otherwise why would they not concentrate on training.

It really is beauty that hurts people, Ryuzaki Sumire who accidentally stared blankly at the smiling boy silently added this sentence in his heart, even people of her age can be confused, let alone those little girls.

women's tennis.

A few people were lazily leaning under the tree, discussing with each other the handsome guy in the tennis club, the dazzling wolf light in their eyes made people a little startled.

"Minister, Tezuka-senpai and the others will come to guide our practice match this week, won't they?" An Ximin stared at the direction of the men's net, his eyes kept rolling and turning, and he didn't leave to look at the men's net. The eyes of the net.

Slightly suppressing the excitement in his heart, the god pro who was called the minister turned his head: "They will definitely come, I have heard what Coach Ryuzaki said, she said that Senior Tezuka and the others will guide our team this week. Practice match."

Therefore, they will definitely come, and then I can send an invitation to the prince I like and invite them to guide my game.

The other people present were immediately relieved when they heard the words. The arrival of the princes was a great encouragement to them.

A long time ago, before they started their love affair, the prince in Qingxue became the object of their crazy obsession and pursuit.

Although Tezuka-senpai was cold and reticent, his mature and steady personality deeply attracted their attention.When they saw his serious and persistent devotion, they thought they couldn't resist the charm of this aloof male god.

The only senior who always smiles is the dream lover of every young girl.The gentle and firm senior has his unique temperament, even in front of him, you can feel the shocking power of his smile.

The charming smile and elegant young man deeply captured the hearts of girls unconsciously.

……

Ah Jiu, it really is as rumored, living such an absurd life here.

Looking at each other, An Jiu helplessly patted Natsume's deep shoulder, signaling her to restrain her smile.

Okay, I see, Ah Jiu.

Rolling his eyes, looking at the tennis court, which is obviously worse than the men's tennis, and the few tennis balls, some balls are even fluffed or damaged, Natsume couldn't help but want to sigh deeply, why, women's tennis Could it be such an unbearable look?Compared with men's net, it's too far behind.

"Hey, you two." A girl with long hair glared at them, "Who allowed you to come in?"

"That's right, don't you know what this place is? Not everyone can come here casually. I advise you to get out quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being rude." Another short-haired girl echoed the long-haired girl Then, he glared ferociously at the two girls who looked like they were here to find fault.

"I'm really sorry, we didn't think about leaving here and going out." Natsume still smiled deeply, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. This place is really annoying, "We have a game, if I If you win all of you, then," a gleam flashed in your eyes, "you will quit here, we will be members here from now on, and you don't need to come here to train and compete again."

"Don't think you are some powerful people, you can defeat us casually." Several people looked at each other and laughed coldly, "If we really lose, we won't do anything you want Will block, but if you lose, and as long as you lose one of the games, then you don't set foot here again."

There are a few lazy white clouds floating in the sky, and the afternoon sun always makes people feel headache and dazzling, except for a trace of cool wind, everything else is buried by the hot poisonous light at the moment when the sun shines.

Natsume deeply took out the tennis ball and racket from the tennis bag, leaned back, and when a few birds flew in the air, the tennis ball rushed to the opponent with an invisible swing.

The people on the field were stunned by the ball and stood there for a long time, motionless.

"Swapping." Natsume looked at Shen Shen unwillingly, she didn't expect that she would give others a blow as soon as she came, and she had to accept this move.

Leaning back again, Natsume deeply recalled the scene when he played against An Jiu for the first time, and the dazzling and dreamy tennis still appeared in his mind from time to time.

She will never forget that kind of tennis.

Because that's Ah Jiu's tennis ball.

When looking back, Natsume's deep trick S-ball was displayed in front of people's eyes for the second time.

It will only follow its own heart, keep winding and undulating, and never change its direction because of other things.

"Substitution." After gritting his teeth and saying these two words, the Qingxue Women's Tennis Director saw the group of people who were deeply forced to retreat by Natsume, gritted his teeth, and grabbed the tennis ball in his hand. Qingxue's women's tennis, but It is not so easy to be defeated.

Come on, Natsume closed her eyes deeply, feeling the warmth of the sun, since she decided to follow Ah Jiu, she must work hard to make herself better.

Ah Jiu, you have to watch carefully, I will definitely give you a perfect explanation for this game.

The cherry blossoms were falling, and the people present couldn't believe what they saw. They rubbed their eyes, but they clearly saw that the tennis ball in Natsume Shenshen's hand turned into a rain of cherry blossoms after she bent down and fell on the court. .

How could such a thing happen?How could tennis be played so beautifully?

So amazing visual effects, how could it be playing tennis?

The racket in his hand fell to the ground, and the person also fell to the ground uncontrollably. The tears swirling in his eyes finally slid down his cheeks wantonly, and melted into nothingness under the sun that became hot at some point.

Several people supported each other, and took a last look at the court. Out of the corner of their eye, they fell on the two people standing inside. With them, women's tennis will be different in the future.