[Net King] Please play tennis with the professional me

When it comes to the sea and the beach, it is inevitable to think of the warm sun and the cool clothes of beauties who are suitable for the temperature.

On the beach in Chiba, facing the salty sea breeze, stretching under the umbrella, listening to the laughter in my ears, I couldn't help but want to sigh, "Ah... so comfortable..."

Compared with other people's leisure, Domoto Sawako at least remembers a little nervousness before the competition: "Is it really good to be so relaxed before the competition with Lihai?"

"Ah, ah, a combination of work and rest is the right way!"

Ever since she came to the beach, Bei Chuanho has hardly been willing to blink, this place is simply her happy paradise, "So you really don't think about putting on some sunscreen?"

Given the pathetic experience of the first Mimi Tsuruta to have sunscreen smeared by her hands, we all shook our heads.

In fact, coming to the beach this time was entirely on a whim.

From Tsuruta Mi, I heard that Takashi Kawamura won a coupon for a hotel by the seaside in Chiba for the men's net department, so the men's net department can come to the beach to play.

Before everyone could envy her, Kaiben Tianyin made a phone call to our great Moji Hero and former head of the Women's Internet Department, Sakuragawa Nana.

With a big wave of his hand, the daughter of the Sakuragawa Zaibatsu arranged a seaside villa for us, packed and sent us to the Boso Peninsula.

It feels so good to be loved by a rich woman.

I lay down under the capital's parasol and rolled over comfortably again.

Bei Chuanho's thieves touched it silently, "Let me put some sunscreen on you, hehe."

I was really too lazy to struggle, so I let Bei Chuanho go.

Her massage technique is very comfortable. It just happened that the intensity of the training has been increased a while ago and I feel uncomfortable all over. I almost fell asleep.

Under Bei Chuanho's meticulous service, a group of us in the women's net department slept together under the parasol.

Until the most energetic Tsuruta Mei ran back from nowhere: "Hey, I saw the group of men from the men's net department."

"Ah, I really want to see Oishi-senpai wearing swimming trunks." This sentence floated in my ear, I turned my head in horror, only saw the innocent faces of the Horikita twins, and I didn't know which one was expressing my heart.

When I turned around, there was a conversation between the two of them behind me: "Student Haitang has good muscles, so he is more pleasing to the eye."

"If you say that, then Taocheng is not bad."

"Senior Gan is the highest in the men's tennis department, and he usually trains a lot. Why don't you watch him."

"That won't work, isn't it Xiaokui's goal to be a senior?"

"According to what you said, we can't look at Echiqian either. The little guy in Echiqian still belongs to Xiaoling."

"Is there anything worth seeing in Echizen? Is he not as tall as Xiaosuzu?"

I twitched the corner of my mouth and forgot the conversation between these two bastards.

What is there to see about that Ryoma guy?

Although she is short, she still has abs.

"!" Wait, what am I thinking?Looking at him is worse than looking at my own vest line.

Being single for so long is scary.

The arrival of the men's tennis club didn't affect us, but we were woken up by Tsuruta Mei, and we decided to play beach volleyball.

Sure enough, even if you come out to relax, you can't get rid of exercise.

It is uncomfortable to lie down for a long time, so you have to exercise.

For three-on-three beach volleyball, I am in a team with Kaiben Amane and Domoto Sawako, Tsuruta Mi and Horikita are in a team, and Hoko Kitagawa invites me to be the referee.

In her own words, watching beautiful women play beach volleyball is a visual feast.

Everyone understands everything.

But honestly, it's pretty pleasing.

This time when I came to the beach, everyone probably took out the beautiful swimsuits at the bottom of the box. The two sisters of Horikita are floral conjoined, and the twins are twice as pure.

Tsuruta Mi is a short T with boxer trunks, which looks very sassy.

Domoto Sawako is her usual style of dead pool water, quite naive, but it suits her very well.

Needless to say Kaiben Tianyin, if I were Qingchun Qianshi, I would be jealous by now.

As for me……

Everyone has a love for beauty, and it's time for everyone to admire themselves in front of the mirror.

After all, girls generally develop early, and my bloodline is here, and they look good, so what, they develop well, and with the blessing of comic attributes, they don't grow ugly muscles.

I like myself so much now.

Well, isn't it normal to make yourself dress better and show off your charm?

Me, I just picked out swimsuits for an hour or two.

The pure white lace swim skirt with upper and lower parts is my favorite set.If you accidentally ran into the guys from the men's net department at the beach, at least Ryoma would like it...

"Yeah, scored! Thank you Xiaoling!"

"Ling, what are you thinking?! Concentrate quickly, if you lose, you will invite Tsuruta Mi to dinner!"

Cough, compared to those, let's win the beach volleyball game that is about wallets first.

Although I tried my best to turn the tide in the end, but because I was distracted and lost points earlier, the game ended with our failure.

Tsuruta Mi cheered and said that she wanted to eat, and under the death stares of Kaiben Tianyin and Domoto Sawako, I spread my wallet painfully.

A group of people walked in the direction of the restaurant in a mighty manner. Tsuruta Michō was at the front and walked straight to a store called "Sea House".

I took a closer look and saw that the waiters dangling in the store were the men from the men's net department.

"what?"

It turned out that they had lost their hotel coupons and were working part-time for the owner to make money. Tsuruta Mei directly contributed my money to these guys with the idea of ​​not letting the money go to outsiders.

I sat down speechlessly, and a familiar figure ran out from behind the bar.

"Sun Sunflower...explain..."

Leaving aside the terrible thing that Sadaharu is in charge of preparing drinks and desserts at the bar, why does Hinata appear here?

Wearing a sunflower-patterned one-piece swimsuit, Hidekokui smiled brighter than the sun, and leaned closer to me: "What's the matter, then I'm still Sadaharu's reserve girlfriend after all."

"What are you talking about?"

"Hush." ​​Hinata raised up her index finger, "Look at that Ryuzaki and Kosakata, they don't count as anything, they have followed."

"I also said to cheer them up, please, this is the beach to relax, what do they need to cheer up. I think they want to use swimsuits to show their cute side."

"But I didn't expect you to come too. Hehe~ It turns out that Xiaoling has such a good figure, let me touch it~"

Where have I heard such obscene content.

I slapped the menu on her face with my palm: "Thank you for a glass of orange juice."

Sun Xiangkui clutched her nose and slipped away, not forgetting to talk nonsense before leaving: "That guy from Echizen is also there, but he seems to have gone to the back with the store manager just now, I will ask him to bring you orange juice later~"

I was about to drop the menu, but she quickly caught it, and said another sentence: "That Ryuzaki is super flat, don't worry, you will definitely win."

Depend on.

It's too shameful.

I ordered a glass of orange juice here, while Tsuruta Mei and the others unceremoniously ordered a bunch of fried noodles, curry rice, etc., but they waited for a long time and they didn't seem to be served.

The guests gradually became impatient, and Sun Sunflower came to me again and told me that there were not enough ingredients in the refrigerator.

It was already troublesome enough, but Kaoru Kaido and Takeshi Momoshiro quarreled again over there. In order to stop them, Eiji Kikumaru handed the racket to Takashi Kawamura.

Good guy, not only scared away all the customers, but also directly demolished the storefront.

An uncle dressed as a mummy jumped out of the shop. How should I put it, I knew it was Echizen Minamijiro at a glance.

My forehead twitched, and before the name came out of my mouth, someone stopped me: "Don't shout. It's too embarrassing."

Looking back, Ryoma was standing behind me at some point.He was still wearing the same red and white T-shirt with a pair of shorts. He looked very...straight.

"This kind of scene, thanks to you can still sit still."

The surroundings were as messy as a garbage dump, and I was the only one sitting there motionless.

I still sat without getting up, and looked up at Ryoma: "It's a small scene, I'm used to it."

He looked down at me for two seconds, then suddenly took a step back: "You, are you wearing a little less?"

"Is there?" I was a little shy, and couldn't help touching my exposed waist, "Don't you always wear this when you come to the beach?"

The group of people in the men's online department dressed in the same clothes as their daily clothes, probably because they lost their hotel coupons and didn't have time to change into their swimsuits.

"Doesn't it look good?"

"..." He was speechless, and began to pull the brim of his hat again.

I glanced at the bar not far away, and Sun Xiangkui was winking there with a glass of orange juice, I cleared my throat: "The waiter Echizen-san, the orange juice I just ordered is ready, please go and get it for me."

The waiter who couldn't see his expression turned around and walked over there.

Echizen Minamijiro and others in the Men's Tennis Department are discussing a solution, and finally finalized a beach volleyball match.

As I listened, a pink apron fell from the sky.

"Sun protection."

As Ryoma said so, he was drinking my orange juice vigorously. I looked at the pink apron he had thrown in his arms, and then at the glass of orange juice in his hand.

The blue straw was inserted into the transparent cup, and quickly drained a third of the orange juice.

Sun Sunflower trotted over and gave me another straw. I got up and put that straw into the half-full cup of orange juice.

He leaned forward and took a deep breath.

The cold, sour and sweet orange juice slid down my throat, and I was about to snort the depression in my heart, when I raised my eyes, I met a pair of cat eyes that were wide open due to fright.

look at each other.

The blue straw was squeezed aside by the later pink straw, but the straw mouth of the cup was harmoniously contained in the mouth of its respective owner.

Even if the distance between the two masters is no more than ten centimeters.

If Ryoma's hat didn't limit my momentum...

He took another sip of orange juice stupidly, blindly, and mechanically, and the bottomless orange juice made the sound of bubbles, pulling both of them back to their senses.

"Tsk tsk tsk, is it delicious?" Sun Sunflower fanned the flames in my ear, "You know, the straw will flow back a lot every time. And the liquid is flowing."

I followed her words and looked at the glass of orange juice.

What is mixed in there now is probably my messy mood.

The author has something to say:

No, it's your saliva mixed in there (x)

When I see Ryoma now, the only words in my mind are "juice monster".

The juice monster was a little shy when he saw his wife in a swimsuit today, and even wanted her to wear an apron to hide it.

It's the same as asking a wet wife to wrap her coat and hat on a rainy day.

A man's instinct is to cover(?)

Wait a minute, why does Ryoma, a straight man of steel, suddenly become so sensible (?) Ah, probably the author wants to give it a go.

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I haven't updated for a long time, I'm very guilty, let's give everyone an early year first (kneeling)

Writing daily is so fun, can I write daily instead of competition?

In addition, because I developed earlier and the development is touching, so is Lingmei.

But I'm a bit fat, but Suzume won't, because she lives in the manga(?)

Finally, put Haotian on the public screen, tomorrow I want to see you move the Civil Affairs Bureau here.