[Net King] Please play tennis with the professional me

From Tsuruta Mi, I learned another name of her young boy. It turned out that besides the honest man Takashi Kawamura, they also had a rebellious boy named Yakutsuren.

Tsuruta Mi described Akutsu Jin as: "Ah Jin is good in everything, but has a bad temper."

Under her beautifying filter with a thousand layers, Akutsujin is simply an all-round genius.I didn't refresh my first impression of Akutsujin until I saw Ryoma's face.

That's right, Ryoma was injured again.

That Akutsujin came to the door to provoke, hit a second-year man named Arai in the men's tennis club, injured Kato Katsuro, and finally smashed Ryoma's face with a stone.

When I received the news, I was stretching on the court. Katsuro Kato ran over to me with a bruised and disheveled face and said, "Ryoma was injured by a student from another school, and he is currently being treated in the health room! Tsukimiyama, hurry up Go and see."

Ryuzaki Sakura subconsciously wanted to follow, and I blocked the gate of the stadium: "Isn't it enough for one person?"

It's not a glorious moment, just a few glances at him and a few words of comfort can make his wound heal quickly.

When I arrived at the health room, Coach Ryuzaki had already treated Ryoma's wound. He shouted "It hurts" while still saying "It's a fall injury."

There were band-aids and gauze on the face, and there were several wounds on the top of the head, large and small.

It was obvious that it was intentional to hurt someone.

Coach Ryuzaki looked at me, got up and gave up his seat, "You guys talk first."

At first I didn't know that it was Akutsujin who hurt people, so I asked Ryoma, "Who is it?"

Ryoma pressed the gauze on his face: "It hurt from a fall."

"..." I sighed, "Then tell me, which road has so many stones?"

Ryoma didn't answer, but pulled the brim of his hat in a disguised way, as if he had rubbed a wound, he gasped in pain.

"I can ask you if you don't tell me. People who dare to come to Qingxue to provoke directly, don't they only have the purpose of beating people? Although you usually owe a lot, but..."

He interrupted my analysis, and the name popped out of his mouth: "Ya Jiujin."

I was stunned. I just heard this familiar name from Tsuruta Mimi. She said that Akutsujin was from the men's net club of Yamabuki Middle School, and that he was going to face Aigaku in the finals of the Metropolitan Conference.

In the end, even before the conference finals came, he had already run over to match.

Perhaps seeing that I didn't answer, Ryoma thought I didn't understand, and repeated again: "He said his name is Akutsu, from Yamabuki."

"Hmm..." I responded, "So what are you going to do?"

He kept saying that the wounds were all from falls, and obviously he didn't intend to go to the middle school sports league to report Ya Jiujinren.

When I asked him what he was going to do, his face was wrinkled and vengeful.It is estimated that he intends to take revenge with tennis in the finals of the Metropolitan Conference.

"What if we don't match up in the game?" I couldn't help pouring cold water on him, and laughed when I saw his suddenly collapsed expression, "The injury can't be for nothing, if the game doesn't match up, let's go and beat him with a sack Bar?"

Tsuruta Mi said that Akutsuhito has excellent body proportions and smooth muscle lines. At first glance, he looks like a person who has been exercising all year round, and he is very good at fighting.

As soon as my joking sack remarks came out, Ryoma raised his eyes, "Let's talk about it first, I'm not sure if he hits girls or not."

The two of us looked at each other for a while, and we realized the fact that we couldn't beat it very self-consciously, so the two of us raised the corners of our mouths inexplicably, and we didn't know what we were laughing at.

Recently, the amount of training in the men's tennis club has increased again. Ryoma returned to training with a face full of injuries. They started their daily running around the tennis court. When passing the middle of the two clubs, I heard many girls discussing him. The origin of the wound.

The whole world has the same regretful attitude towards the handsome guy who hurt his face.

I just don’t know that it’s more likely to win by asking a few girls from the Ryoma Support Club to set up Akutsujin’s sack.

Tsuruta Mi ran over to me, hesitant to speak, I shook my head: "Let them solve the men's affairs by themselves. Tennis players naturally have to decide the outcome in tennis."

That night, because Kaiben Tianyin and I had additional training, I entrusted the injured Ryoma to Takeshi Momoshiro, and before leaving, I couldn't help but confess: "Don't get your face wet with bath water tonight."

After turning around and leaving, I heard Momoshiro Takera's long-pitched "soak~bath~" from behind.

I silently quickened my pace.

Due to the approach of the finals of the Metropolitan Competition, various clubs have started more rigorous training.For the adjacent men's and women's net clubs, it is the most intuitive way to see each other's training methods and training progress.

Recently, the Women's Tennis Department is training flexibility according to Sawako Domoto's new training plan. A group of positive candidates lie on the yoga mat and pull them into various weird and difficult poses, which has become a wonderful scenery.

The reason why I have practiced gymnastics for several years is that my flexibility has always been good.Compared with the "tall" Tsuruta Mei, the others are as soft as ribbons.During Tsuruta Mi's ghostly howls, the rest of us slumped with ease.

The men's tennis team races around the tennis court every day. According to what Domoto Sawako heard from his classmate Sadaharu Mikami, they have to finish the lap within the time limit, otherwise the last one will drink up the juice.

The running speed of the men's tennis department is getting faster and faster every day, and the battle is also huge.

Sawako Domoto directed us to change positions, and the men from the men's net department came running over again, raising dust.

I saw that Ryoma picked up the racket beside the tennis court and handed it to Takashi Kawamura. When he got the racket, Takashi Kawamura transformed into a hot-blooded young man, shouting the catchphrase "I'm burning" and charged forward, and he followed behind with ease. surpassed others.

"hey-hey."

This successful "hehe" made me laugh, and I collapsed after laughing so hard. The supervisor Sawako Domoto took a look at me, and I quickly restrained my smile and returned to the original.

After the flexibility training, Sawako Domoto asked us to run while the iron was hot, "Complete a lap within the time limit of 65 seconds."

Grinning her teeth, Tsurutami rubbed her waist and asked cautiously, "What if I don't run within 65 seconds?"

Sawako Domoto erected her notebook to cover the lower half of her face, "The guys from the men's net next door have all run into the time limit, and their dry juice is worrying that no one will drink it."

In other words, no one would want to try the dry juice newly researched by Sadaharu. The weird purple color and the bubbles that keep rising up are simply biological weapons.

Resigned to his fate and started running.Although the flexibility is a bit weak, Tsuruta Mi's running speed is still passable. Among us, Kitagawaho and the Horikita twins are the weakest in physical strength, and even Sawako Domoto's physical strength is still a bit weak.

On the contrary, Kaiben Tianyin, who has the best physical fitness in all aspects, will lose the chain due to various unlucky reasons when it comes to critical games.

We ran across the middle of the road and found that the men's tennis department had started an internal feeding game.Ryoma met Fuji Shusuke, and it was the first time the two of them faced each other.

Before he had time to take a second look, he ran over quickly worried about the timeout.

Today's doubles was divided into opponents. Kaiben Tianyin and Beichuanho formed a doubles. Standing on the court opposite me, Beichuanho turned his ankle: "Come on, don't be ashamed just because I am a delicate flower." Take pity on me."

Kaiben Tianyin raised her hand and asked Domoto Sawako next to me: "Application for a change of partner, Kitagawa is not right today."

Domoto Sawako refused: "In order to let you see each other's movements clearly, you practice in groups like this, you two should be honest."

After the two dishonest people hurt each other, they were defeated by me and Domoto Sawako, and Kaiben Tianyin ran over and hugged me with fake tears: "Xiaoling, you must not abandon me! Be my eternal backing, okay? I don't know how dark the world is without you."

"Ugh." Horikita Yuri passed by and made a gesture of vomiting, "Hurry up and don't be disgusting, it's going to rain."

Dark clouds came over, and it looked like a storm.

Everyone evacuated the court one after another. I took a look at the men's tennis department from a distance, and it seemed that Longma was still playing that game.

The rain came so quickly that it hurt to hit the bare skin, and the dense rain quickly blurred the vision.

But I know that with Ryoma's temperament, he will definitely not interrupt the game easily.

Thinking this way in my heart, I couldn't help but walked in the direction of the men's net department.

Probably coach Ryuzaki called to stop in time. When I arrived, Ryoma was coming out of the stadium with a displeased face.

"The game is over?"

"...No." He looked up at me and turned his head away. After two seconds, he turned to look at me again. Then he quickened his pace and ran to the men's net department. "Wait for me."

"?"

so much rain?Let me wait for you?Person in charge?

Fortunately, he ran out again after waiting for a long time, holding the long-sleeved jacket team uniform of the men's tennis department in his hand, the team uniform that was still dry was quickly drenched, and he covered his head with his pocket: "Put it on. "

"Hey..." My shoulders sank suddenly, and before I could resist, the top of my head was pressed, and a wet hat was buttoned up again.

I looked at him dumbfounded, the rain quickly soaked his hair, and the dark green became hazy, and his eyes in the heavy rain corresponded to the description of being washed by water, looking wet and shiny.

I can't find an adjective for my mood.

He asked me to put on the sleeves of my clothes, and then asked me to zip up, and drove me back to the room of the women's tennis department.And he himself was wearing short-sleeved shorts, and he walked back to the club room with an unhappy expression that the game was interrupted.

His jersey jacket was damp with water, but it did a good job of chasing away the wind-swept chill.

Ryoma has been drinking a lot of milk recently because of the nutritious menu provided by Sadaharu Mikami.

Thanks to my seniors, I smelled the milky fragrance of the little prince on the coat.

The smell is not strong, it is not similar to the smell he had when he was a child, and it is also different from the smell after he took a bath. The steamed milk fragrance is the most unique smell on this rainy day.

My heart and footsteps accelerated together, and I couldn't control my excited mood.

When returning home at night, the rain had cleared, and Ryoma asked about his coat.

I couldn't help but suggested: "Why don't you leave that one to me, and you can buy another one."

"???"

He looked at me with a complicated expression.

"You... have your brain ruined?"

The author has something to say:

Rainy days, beautiful women, sports suits.

On rainy days, coats are tight.

Ah, youth is so beautiful.

I really want a coat from Ryoma too.

Ryoma: No money for team uniforms?