Natural cute girl

After repeating it a few times, the tightly closed eyes finally opened a gap gradually.

The scene in front of him changed from hazy to clear, Cilang sat up and rubbed his eyes, sleepy, "Ah...it's Xiaoliang..." Then he showed a very aggrieved expression, "It's so disgusting, I just dreamed of a chocolate-flavored one It's pocky, but every time I want to bite it, it flies away..."

"Ci Lang, I have something to ask you." While speaking, he stuffed the pocky that lured Ci Lang into his mouth just now, and then threw the rest of the pack to him.

"Ah, it really has a chocolate-flavored pocky!" A certain sheep saw it, and took it with a happy smile, biting it with a "crack and cluck". "Ah Xiaoliang, did you just say you want to ask me for something?"

"Teach me how to play tennis."

"Hanahara, you don't really plan to wait a month..." Shishito Ryo widened his eyes in astonishment, stopped halfway through his words, and said in another tone, "You must not be able to catch Atobe's serve. "

Thinking about Atobe's serve back then, even he and Yue Ren couldn't catch it...

Volume 2 ◇027◆ No longer calm

"If you don't try, how will you know?" Hanahara Ryo gave Shishido Ryo a contemptuous look, which made Shishido Ryo surprised to find that she didn't know when she started to see other people have expressions?

But since she believed in herself so much, she wouldn't believe it until she hit a wall once.

He is not a person who likes to talk too much. Seeing this situation, he simply disdains to persuade this stubborn guy, and let her learn by herself. If she can't catch the serve, she will suffer. Don't blame him for being a classmate with no good intentions. remind.

Moreover, is it really reliable to let Jiro, a guy who can fall asleep anytime and anywhere, teach her tennis?

"Cirou, can you teach me?"

"Okay, okay, I'd love to teach Xiaoliang tennis~!" A certain sheep nods its head like a rattle without hesitation. In fact, it is because of the chocolate-flavored pocky that it is particularly energetic.

Facts have proved that Akutagawa Jiro is really not the kind of reliable person who can be a tennis teacher.

He was the one who promised at the beginning, but he collapsed when he really wanted to put it into action.

Hua Yuanliang stood under the tree with his waist pinched, glaring at the harmless sleeping face, and the dead sheep who promised to teach her tennis left her on the tennis court halfway through teaching and ran here alone fell asleep.

If he really taught her something, she can find a way to practice on her own, but he didn't even talk to her about tennis skills and knowledge except for an hour of talking about the latest flavor of pocky. ah……

She really shouldn't consider him in the "tennis-playing friend" category.

You shouldn't ask him for help if you are obsessed.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhss

One month's time is limited, and if it is wasted any longer, it will really be over.

Squatting down, hugging her head, rubbing her hair, her beautiful light golden curly hair was quickly scrunched into a mess by her, Hanahara Ryo was no longer calm, to be precise, she couldn't be calm anymore, she herself was not special The calm kind of person is just what he looks like on the outside.

Just when she was in distress and didn't know what to do, a particularly gentle voice sounded behind her.

"Sister Hanahara? Why are you squatting here?"

Standing up, turning her head, a fair, handsome and a little shy boy's face was reflected in her purple eyes.

She has always had a deep impression on Hochotaro, not because of his handsomeness, but because he has grown so tall, his temper and temperament are so gentle, and the mouthful of each Hanahara-senpai called her It's even more awkward.

Just imagine a person who is so much taller than me and who looks more mature than me calls herself a senior with an open face, not to mention how weird that feeling is.

"Ci Lang said he would teach me tennis..." But he was too unreliable.

Hanahara Ryo didn't continue the second half of the sentence, but looked at Feng Chotaro who was a few heads taller than her with sad eyes. She thought he was not a fool, and he must understand what she wanted to say.

Sure enough, after hearing her say the first half of the sentence, Feng Changtaro suddenly realized the second half of the sentence, and walked under the tree with a look of embarrassment on his face, trying to wake up a sleepy sheep, but Feng's way of waking up was really cooler than Hanahara. This girl is even more gentle, a certain sheep only felt a soft lullaby wafting in his ears, and then snored louder...

Volume 2 ◇028 You are such a good person

After calling n times, Feng Changtaro gave up.

Facing his self-willed and lethargic senior, he will always be the most powerless one.

But please believe that Hochotaro will always be the one who received the most good cards in the ice emperor tennis club.

So, after confirming that Jiro Akutagawa really wouldn't wake up, he scratched his short silver-gray hair, his cheeks flushed slightly, and said very euphemistically, "Actually, I really want you, Senior Hanahara, to be our manager." , if senior sister doesn't mind, I can also teach you how to play tennis..."

After saying that, Hua Yuanliang grabbed his hand in a moment of excitement, stared at him with tears shining eyes and said, "You are a good person."

Sure enough, I received another card...Feng Wangtian...

But Hanahara Ryo promises that this card does not contain any derogatory elements!

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Feng Chotaro is a very patient teacher. He will first tell her the knowledge about tennis in detail, so that she can understand what kind of sport she is learning.

After a simple understanding of tennis, Hanahara Ryo realized that it is not so easy to learn it well.

At least for a sports idiot like her who has no love for sports, it is not so easy.

"Hmm...the way to hold the racket is wrong...to do this..."

"Senior sister, your swing is too small... you need to let go."

"This time the strength is too small, I need to use a little more force..."

"A little more force..."

"Ah! Stop trying!"

There was a "pop" sound on the tennis court, and silence returned again.

"Sister Hanahara..." Hocho Taro stood there, staring dumbfoundedly at the half-broken racket in Ryo Hanahara's hand. What kind of strange force caused her racket to hit the wall when she swung the racket and broke it from the middle? Cracked...?

Although the racket was an old racket he used to practice tennis, it wasn't so fragile.

It's really hard to imagine how strong this thin little girl in front of me is...

"It was you who asked me to use force..." Hanahara Ryo lowered his head and looked at the broken racket with only one handle left for a long time, then raised his head to look at Feng Chotaro and said apologetically, "It's broken, what should I do?"

"I remember there should be a few old rackets in the studio..." Feng Changtaro thought for a while, his own racket was too heavy for girls, and he could only use the old rackets used by beginners for practice.

"The old racket is not strong, and it will definitely break." Hanahara Ryo threw the broken racket aside.

He kept asking her to use force just now, but when she got agitated, she used too much force. This was a problem she couldn't get rid of since she was a child. When she got agitated, she would have instant sexual force...

"It doesn't matter, senior, just pay attention to controlling your strength." When he said this, Feng Chotaro was very helpless... Really helpless...

When did he actually ask a boy to persuade a girl to pay attention to controlling her strength?

"Control... okay..." At first, I wanted to say that I couldn't control it, but after noticing Feng Changtaro's extremely depressed expression, she couldn't say it. She really couldn't bear to beat this obedient and gentle junior who volunteered to teach her tennis .

Volume 2 ◇029◆ is his lack of confidence

But after the second and third rackets were broken one after another, even if he didn't want to hit him in words, his actual actions hit him hard enough.

"Broken again..." Hua Yuanliang threw away the third racket and blinked innocently. She really didn't want to break the racket. These old rackets were too fragile and her patience was limited.

"Sister Hanahara! Please control your strength and be serious no matter what!" Feng Chotaro held her shoulders, looking down at her with extremely serious and serious eyes.

It turns out that there are really more frustrating things in this world than keeping the serve wrong...

"I'm very serious..." I am very serious about controlling my strength and struggling with sports that I am not good at. Isn't this serious?

Is this serious? ...

Feng Changtaro wants to cry but has no tears.

"Feng, Cilang said that you guys seem to be holding a trial competition in half a month..." Hua Yuanliang carefully reminded, implying that "you don't need to practice, and you have time to teach me, an athletic idiot, how to play tennis."

Although she seemed indifferent to other things and other people, she changed her opinion of these people from the moment the tennis team members agreed to her as the manager in front of the Atobu.

They are all good people. ——Collective card issuance.

And they are all good people with different personalities and easy to get along with. ——Issue the card again.

So there is nothing wrong with caring about others carefully once in a while, after all, she is also a girl.

"It doesn't matter. With my current skills, it is impossible to beat the seniors. Even if I practice, I won't make much progress. Besides, isn't Miss Hanahara going to play with Senior Atobe next month? If I learn You can’t be a manager if you don’t know tennis.”

"Atobe must be very good at tennis."

"Uh... that's right, Atobe-senpai is the best in the tennis club." Said