I, soft girl, really fragrant warning!

The 23rd serve failed, and the 24th serve was ready.

The little books in Junnai's heart accumulated silently, took a deep breath and then let it out lightly, and threw the ball steadily with her left hand again.

then.

"boom!"

He hit himself on the head for the nth time.

Well, I feel like I have become the head iron girl→_→.

Junna reached out and rubbed her head.This time it hit the back of the head, how did it hit this position?While truly admiring herself, she trotted, stopped, bent down to pick up the naughty yellow ball, then immediately walked back to the bottom line of the court, stood up, took a deep breath, and prepared Toss the ball again.

Her movements were already proficient, and she didn't delay for a second.

"Girl, let's play a game where Ryoma serves all the balls!" The frivolous voice brought obvious joy, and from far and near, a man in a loose black kimono walked leisurely with a wooden racket.That tone, that expression, made people want to beat him up.

Longma squinted coldly.

Seeing his son's small eyes, Nanjiro's joy level suddenly increased, as expected of a boy!Has a very high teasing value!It's just that he wasn't happy enough, and he saw Junna as soon as he moved his eyes.She was stopping and looking at herself quietly, with unmistakable trust in her eyes... Tsk!Won't this kid be angry?Really boring.Nanjiro was a little bit depressed, and his steps slowed down.

"What are you doing here?" Ryoma's expression turned pale.

moment!Nanjiro's heart is filled with the sunshine of the California beach. At this moment, if you give him a ladle of water, the waves will rise immediately.He glanced at his son with a half-smile, and said slowly, "Young people are impetuous."

"..." Ryoma took out a tennis ball expressionlessly.

"Hey, hey, hey! Tennis is not used like this!" Nanjiro muttered "It's so dangerous", pretending to be "scared", while stretching out the racket casually, and easily caught the tennis ball flying towards him. With a narrow smile, "Okay, I'm not kidding anymore, let's get down to business."

You put on a "speaking of business" expression!Longma looked neither happy nor sad.

If you keep playing, this boy Longma will really get angry.Cut~Youth practice is not home yet~~ Minamijiro stopped at the right time, he restrained his smile and met Junna's eyes, rare and serious: "This match will be all served by Ryoma."

"Why?" Those were serious words!Chun Nai's heart trembled, and her phoenix eyes widened.

"Serving is too difficult for you. If you want to start today's game, you can only remove the option of 'serve'. However!" Nanjiro's calm eyes revealed a strong and stable force, "I can guarantee you 10 Learn to fight back in minutes! Allows you to race Ryoma today."

"..."

"How about it? Girl, should I give up the serve? Or postpone the match?" I'll give you an excuse to postpone it!This is the last chance to save face!

Is it a crushing defeat in front of everyone?Or use delaying tactics to delay this must-lose game?Shinazu Junna, you are a smart person, you should know which option is better!

There are no biased words, but there is a hidden trick to induce the girl to postpone.

"There is not much time, you can weigh it yourself." Nanjiro smiled meaningfully.

"I choose to give up the serve! Uncle Nanjiro, please teach me how to fight back!" Junna said without any hesitation, "Ryoma, I'm sorry! It's a competition but you let me accommodate me!"

"...I'm fine." A little frightened by Junna's decision-making speed, although Ryoma did not lose his composure, he unconsciously put on a serious expression, "Serving is the only technique in tennis that is not directly oppressed by the opponent. People hold the greatest initiative, but I really took advantage of it. You saw my outspin serve this morning, are you really sure you don’t want to postpone it?”

"No extension! Just today!"

"Okay! I will accompany you to the end of this game!"

When the boy and girl looked at each other, the atmosphere was slightly condensed, and there was a kind of determination in their eyes, which aroused sparks!

Oops~ It's amazing!It's nice to be young~ Nanjiro stroked his chin, and asked again casually: "Ninzu Junna, are you sure you want to compete with Ryoma today? Don't you regret it?"

"Uncle Nanjiro, I'm very sober now, very, very sober. I know what I'm doing and what I'm going to face when I make this decision. But I'm mentally prepared and I will never regret it!" Junnai There is clear courage in the light amber eyes.

"Okay!" Nanjiro looked at Junna with admiration for the first time.

Not far away, Yushi under the wooden corridor heard the conversation between Junna, Ryoma, and Nanjiro, his face suddenly sank, and the depressive aura emanating from his whole body made Nanako beside him a little trembling.But he didn't have time to manage his expression, but stared at Junna, his eyes were sharp enough to hurt people.

"Girl, hit the ball back." Nanjiro and Junna stood across the serving line at both ends of the court.

"Okay!" Junna focused on the ball.

"boom!"

With a slight sound, the tennis ball lightly drew a slightly curved trajectory in the air, flew over the net in the middle unhurriedly, and flew precisely to the easy-to-catch position on Junna's side, which is easy for beginners to catch of a ball.

"call!"

Junna swung again, and the tennis ball rolled slowly at her feet.

"One more time." Nanjiro took out a tennis ball from his arms.

"Ok!"

"Bang!" The tennis ball flew across the net.

"Huh!" Junna waved.

"Again."

"Okay!" Without the slightest impatience.

Nanjiro swung the racket, with the same slow ball speed, a lob flew over the net, but this time it flew directly to the center of the racket string in Junna's hand.The weather is nice today~ Why can't we do something meaningful?For example, teasing Ryoma, and another example of teasing Ryoma.Alas, that bird flying overhead is so arrogant.

"boom!"

With a soft sound, Junna finally hit the ball, but the ball flew towards Ryoma standing outside the field.

With a stretch of the racket, Ryoma caught the ball.

"Girl, what were you thinking about when you hit the ball?" Nanjiro asked suddenly, "Take the ball just now as an example, and tell me what you were thinking about. Pay attention, it's all about it."

"Before Uncle Nanjiro served the ball, I was thinking that Uncle Nanjiro was teaching me that this is a rare opportunity to cherish and not waste it, to listen carefully, to standardize your movements, to swing the racket correctly, to be careful when running, and not to waste it. Falling. After serving the ball, I was thinking about the ball flying over the net, which direction to move, how to walk with the footsteps, and be careful when hitting the ball. It’s fine if you hit the ball. , It’s too troublesome to fly over the wall to pick up the ball, but you must not fly towards the dragon horse, and you must not fly in the direction of the wooden corridor.”

Girl, are you kidding me?Nanjiro squinted at Junna: "Did you think so much in just a few seconds?"

"Yes."

"...Anything else?"

"The above is what I actively think about, as well as my subconscious thinking. For example, a sparrow flew over my head just now, and the frequency of flapping its wings was very high. It may be that the mother bird caught bugs and was rushing to the nest; For another example, when Uncle Nanjiro hit the ball, there was a soft wind blowing from south to north, and the tennis ball was blown a distance of 1 millimeter, but Uncle Nanjiro's ball was very stable, the ball was not strong, and the trajectory of the ball was not at all. Affected, it flew directly through the soft wind to the center of my racket without any deviation. It’s amazing.” Junna sighed and continued, “For another example, when Uncle Nanjiro hit the ball this time, I was interpreting my movements and expressions throughout the whole process. Even without looking at my racket, I was able to accurately hit the ball to the expected position. This position, ball strength and timing happened to be the most suitable for me to hit back, and the racket head was deliberately pressed down. Centimeters, a cue for lob shots..."

"Stop!" Nanjiro called to stop.

"Ok."

Looking at the well-behaved and weak Junna, the corners of Nanjiro's mouth twitched slightly.

Others who looked at Junna were not so calm.

Ryoma outside the court subconsciously squinted his eyes, and his eyes began to become thick and fiery.Lunzi on the other side of the wooden corridor was so startled that her jaw almost dropped, she was so shocked that she was almost dizzy, and her heart was filled with... a great sense of absurdity, is this still her soft and cute cutie?And Nanako, who was pouring tea, solidified with her lips slightly open, without even noticing that the tea was overflowing.Yushi, who had a premonition in advance, felt a slight astringency in his throat, mixed with relief and inexplicable melancholy in his heart.

"Girl, from now on, there can only be two things in your head." Nanjiro raised a tennis ball and pointed it at Junna, "One, the ball; two, hit it back. Control your instincts and face these two things wholeheartedly This concept, don’t actively think about other things, can it be done?”

What the hell is this?Yoshi's face darkened.

"I will do it!" Junna agreed without hesitation.

"As for the reason for doing this... you have to think for yourself." Feel free to worry!Nanjiro didn't know how bright his eyes were at this moment, "Tell me your answer when the game is over."

"Don't you just keep the idea of ​​'ball' and 'hit back'?"

"It's okay for me but I can't hurt others", "I must hit the ball into the boundary of the opponent's court", "Run carefully and never fall", "Treasure the opportunity to teach" and other ideas, give me all Clear! During the game, you only think about 'the ball' and 'hit back', and then, when the game is over, think about the reason, come to a conclusion, and tell me the answer, okay?"

"I see!"

"I'm going to serve, hit it back!" As soon as the voice fell, he hit the ball to Junna's side with a "bang".

"Huh!" Junna waved.

"Come again!" Still hitting Junna's side.

"Okay!" Still waving.

"Don't get your mind occupied by other things! Keep an eye on the ball! Hit it back!" The voice of reprimand resounded throughout the court.

"Ok!"

"No need to answer! Junna Ninzuzu hit the ball back!" Nanjiro reprimanded sharply.Press the racket head down one centimeter, and serve the ball firmly in your hand.

The ball flew out and flew precisely to the center of the racket in Junna's hand. This ball had exactly the same trajectory as the lob of the third serve before, rather than the fourth, fifth and sixth times after the timeout. This shot replicates the first three balls!The strength, speed, angle, and rotation changes of the serve are all the same and completely copied!

It's like going back in time, repeating it on the spot, and doing things that ordinary people can't even imagine!

Echizen Nanjiro is terrifying!

I saw a little light emerging from the depths of Nanjiro's unwavering eyes. The small and sharp light spread quietly with the power of a single spark. A layer of cold sweat broke out on the back of the neck.One second, he was an ordinary middle-aged uncle who was fooling around, with frivolous demeanor and evil eyes, and the next second he has become a blood-stained warrior with a weapon!Lin Lin's murderous intent suddenly exploded from his racket, and his whole body surged darkly like waves of a storm coming to the surface of the sea!

I want to devour people!

Shinazu Junna, let me see if you are what I guessed.

Are you a sports waste, or... a genius!

The author has something to say: Nanjiro's tone and expression make people want to beat him up.

Author: So, Ryoma's ability to provoke people is not self-taught →_→.

今天用了恐怖如斯的梗~感谢在2019-11-2418:54:33~2019-11-2523:13:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 150 bottles of Mujia pears; just want to go ashore for 2 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!