Net king and colleagues: cool view and full moon

During class break, Zhizi put down her pen and was just thinking about whether to go out for a walk, when she saw a few girls from other classes walk in and surround... Suzuki next to her.

Suzuki was a little surprised, but he didn't respond in any other way, chatting with them one after another.If it weren't for the polite words of those girls, outsiders would think they formed a team to bully others.Zhizi didn't talk to her, but saw that the leading girl began to look at her.

"My sister can spin a pen, and can spin hundreds of rounds at a time without stopping!"

"Hey, it's impossible, how long will it take to turn..."

Zhizi was too lazy to complain about when the core of the conversation turned into a pen, but she really wanted to know what they meant while looking at her side while talking.

Suzuki rolled his eyes without leaving a trace, glanced at Zhizi, and said, "I remember that Mochizuki's fingers are also very nimble." Didn't he just come here to find trouble, and he also used himself as a connecting point.What will happen if you try to bring disaster to the east? ——Anyway, Atobe just left.

As she expected, the girls seemed to have finally found a way, and began to shift their targets: "Is Mochizuki very good? We haven't seen it before..."

Zhizi casually picked up the pen with a blank face, and began to show the skill of turning the pen.She would fiddle with these to pass the time between boredom, Suzuki had seen it.But it's very unkind to focus all your attention on her and get away quietly.And she really wants to see what these girls want to do-laughing at her pen-spinning skills that need to be improved?

The leading girl sneered: "It's not that fast, how long can Mochizuki-kun turn at a time?"

Uesugi in the front row was drinking water, and almost spit out when he heard this.She turned her head slightly to look at Suzuki, and saw that the other party was also trying not to show any signs, obviously she couldn't bear this kind of conversation that could rival kindergarten.

Zhizi took a deep breath, and patiently said, "It's only five, six, seven, eight minutes..." Sisters, can you let her go?

The leading girl didn't seem to feel her perfunctory, and said bluntly: "5 minutes? Are you kidding me, I don't believe it. If you can keep spinning for 5 minutes, I will swallow your pen."

Zhizi: "..." She felt that she went to a fake school and met fake classmates.And why sacrifice her innocent pen!

For a time, the scene was a little awkward.

After a moment of stalemate, Zhizi winked at Suzuki, her fingers continued to move, and the pen was spinning rapidly between her fingers, making people dazzled.

After waiting for a few minutes, Suzuki looked at his watch and said quietly, "There are still ten seconds."

Ten seconds to five minutes?The faces of the girls turned ugly, and the atmosphere became more and more embarrassing.

At the last second, Zhizi suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth, and grabbed the pen: "It can't be turned anymore, that's it."

Several girls looked at each other.It can be seen that she is deliberately letting the water go, so it's considered to stop now...give them a step down?

Uesugi turned his head and said unhurriedly: "Class is coming soon, don't you need to go back to class?"

The girls were taken aback for a moment, and left their seats one by one.When we arrived at the door, we just had a face-to-face meeting with Atobe.

Atobe glanced at them with a half-smile and let them go.

Several girls greeted in a panic and left quickly.That full moon...

……clever.Atobe returned to his seat and said nothing.

At the same time, Zhizi breathed a sigh of relief.She wasn't troublesome at first, but she especially didn't like dealing with this kind of people.However, is it because her Liwei is not effective enough?

At an angle that no one else could see, Zhizi squinted his eyes.

evening.

"For beginners, I recommend this kind of racket." The uncle owner said with a smile, "It's lighter and suitable for girls with weaker strength."

Zhizi nodded: "Thank you very much, I'll take a look again." She had a peaceful life these past few days. The students in the school were much more honest, and quite a few of them were no longer eccentric, but they seemed to be a little afraid of themselves.The wristband given by Atobe can also be worn at ordinary times, but she always thinks it is strange for a layman to wear it, so she came to look at the racket on a whim this day.

I only learned to play tennis for a wristband. I am really a good person who loves sports.

"Picking a racket?"

Zhizi was taken aback, turned around and saw Atobe: "Ah, yes, but why do you always appear from behind?"

Atobe took the racket in Zhizi's hand and shook it: "It's too light—why don't you ask me?"

Zhizi was a little embarrassed: "I just want to practice in my spare time, I think it's enough to see for myself."

"Isn't it because of the wrist guard, so you should just match the racket?" Atobe looked at her with a smile.

"Atobe!" Although there are also factors in this aspect, um, "Why are you here? And, where is Kawachi, and you're not there?" Disgusted.This time, she was not ashamed to ask Suzuki to come out to accompany her to choose a racket, so she came alone.

Atobe didn't answer, put back the empty racket in his hand, picked up several rackets one by one, shook them, and handed them to Zhizi: "Try these, please. Also, Huadi has not been with me all the time. together!"

Zhizi held it in his hand and waved it carefully a few times, and found that it was a little heavier than the one recommended by the shopkeeper just now, but he didn't feel tired.I tried another one and asked, "How much will it weigh after wearing the cable?"

Atobe shook his head and said, "What's your problem? Is this racket the right weight?" Seeing Zhizi nodded, he said, "Then choose a lighter one."

He picked out another empty racket he had tried, compared it with the one in Zhizi's hand, and said firmly, "That's it." He asked the clerk to put on the net cable.

Zhizi saw what Atobu was about to say, thought about it, and quickly took out his wallet to pay the bill first.

Atobe could naturally see what she was thinking, and shrugged his shoulders to let her go.However, it's not good to care too much about favors.

Zhizi put away his backpack and listened to what he was explaining to the clerk, but he didn't understand much, so he could only lament that being a tennis player is not easy.

After a while, the clerk handed her the racket, but said to Atobe: "According to your request, the threading weight is only set at 55 pounds. We have an indoor tennis court in the backyard, and now you can take your friends to it. try."

Zhizi followed Atobe back in a daze holding the racket: "55 pounds, what does this mean?"

Atobe didn't know how to explain it for a while: "It is used to measure the elasticity, um, the standard?"

"Then my racket weighs 55 pounds, is it more or less elastic?" Zhizi thought for a while and added, "Compared to you."

Atobe laughed: "What do you think? When the strength reaches a certain level, the requirements for pounds will be higher, the elasticity will be smaller and the sense of ball control will be better. As for you..."

He didn't continue to talk, but it was obvious that he was definitely classified as a beginner who "is not strong enough and can't pursue skills for the time being, so a little more elasticity is better".

Zhizi was a little upset, but she had to admit that Atobe was right.

Standing on the small court, Atobe handed a tennis ball to Shiko: "Hit it against the wall, catch the ball when it bounces back, keep going, go back and forth a few times to find the feeling."

Mochizuki Zhizi originally knew a little tennis, but it’s been a long time now, and her skills have long been rusty. She recalled the action of the princes in the anime, throwing the ball up and swinging the racket——

Atobe has seen many beginners. After all, there are not many people with extraordinary talents. He has a high tolerance for others, so no matter what he is thinking at the moment, he has a normal expression on the surface.

But he had never seen anyone who would hit the ground with a serve... Zhizi's movements were pretty good, but he didn't control the angle of his racket well, and the ball rushed straight to the ground obliquely. Can bounce off walls to return.

Zhizi felt that she had been mocked.

"It's normal for the first time." Atobe couldn't help laughing, "Don't worry, let's do it again—I won't laugh at you."

This laughing voice is clearly sarcasm!

Zhizi puffed up, picked up the ball and continued to serve.

This time it was normal, although it is estimated that the landing point is a bit difficult.Zhizi saw the ball and hit it back hard. The yellow ball crossed an arc and hit the wall with a crisp sound.Zhizi kept estimating the landing point and then quickly ran to the appropriate position. He went back and forth several times, but it was quite a sense of accomplishment.

The expression of Atobe, who was watching with a smile on the side, gradually became serious, because he found that Chiko, who just couldn't even serve the ball, was running less and less distance now—it was only a few minutes, and she was already able to control the ball without knowing it. The point where the tennis ball bounced back, and the position where the tennis ball landed on the wall began to stabilize!

He wants to take back the "a little stupid" idea in his heart just now.

But Zhizi didn't notice this when he was concentrating on hitting the ball, he just thought about hitting the ball back, and his movements began to become smoother, different from the bewilderment at the beginning, he gradually took on a different shape.

After playing for a while, she felt a little tired. After all, if she didn't want to pick up the ball, she had to concentrate all the time, so she reached out and grabbed the ball, and turned her head to look at the trace department.

Atobe smiled slightly relieved, and handed her a tissue: "It makes sense, how do you feel?"

Zhizi wiped his sweat, thinking that luckily he tied up his hair again today, otherwise he would be very hot when he sweated: "It's good, playing tennis is really interesting."

"When you have perfected your tennis skills, you can be recruited to the tennis club as a training partner." Atobe said intentionally.

"Uh..." Zhizi rubbed his head, "Then I guess you won't be able to wait for me when Feng and the others are all in high school."

Atobe nodded seriously: "It makes sense."

"It's disgusting." However, playing tennis does make people feel good.From now on, I can find a wall and play for half an hour every evening after I finish playing the piano.

"Thank you today." In Zhizi's usual cognition, Atobe is not a nosy person, but the other party's repeated help made her moved and mixed with anxiety.

Atobe waved his hand indifferently: "What are you thinking so much about?"

"It's going to be a big competition in a few days, right? How many more days?" Zhizi never forgot that Bingdi would lose because of his love rival when he faced Fudo Peak.

"Are you really stupid?" Atobe was annoyed, he thought the other party had plans early in the morning but he didn't say, "Tomorrow is the registration date."

Zhizi was taken aback: "Ah, I really don't know about this."

"Tomorrow morning, come and see if you want, maybe you will meet your friends from Qingxue." He seemed to emphasize the last few words.

Zhizi thought about it, there are Qingxue, Saint Rudolph, Yamabuki, and Fudo Peak, so of course he will go: "Then should I also carry the racket on my back, and I can accompany you to warm up while waiting for the registration. Also, don't Underestimate the enemy."

"Thank you, sir, for your kindness." Atobe began to think about throwing Cirou out tomorrow to warm up with her, and by the way let Cirou hit this woman who is playing tennis today and wants to show off the next.

"Well, goodbye!" What a perfect day.

Zhizi, who didn't think too much, didn't hear Atobe's subtext, and really went the next day with her tennis bag on her back.

She looked around, but didn't see anyone from the Bingdi Tennis Club, so she decided to look for it.

Isn't that Saint Rudolph, though?Looking around, Zhizi saw a familiar figure, St. Rudolph's Moon Moon Watcher?

Guanyue's sense has always been very keen, and he looked over to meet Zhizi's gaze.

Zhizi was a little surprised, but he couldn't look away immediately, so he just nodded at the other party, and continued to look for Bingdi's person.Just now, she wanted to send a message to Atobu, only to find that her mobile phone turned off automatically because it was out of power, and she couldn't go home to recharge it before returning, so she had to rely on her eyes.

Guanyue only thought that she was a troublesome girl again, but when she saw that she was carrying a tennis bag and didn't know what she was doing here, and seemed to be looking for someone, she was also a little curious.

Zhizi turned around, but bumped into someone.

"Sorry, I didn't see it." Zhizi quickly apologized, after all, if he walked forward normally, nothing would happen.

"It's okay, I didn't pay attention either." The boy's voice was not angry, which reassured Zhizi a little, it seemed that he didn't meet anyone with a bad temper.

As soon as she looked up, she froze in place.

Fuji Yuta?

Seeing her stunned, the other party was quite surprised: "What's wrong?"

"Ah," Zhizi searched for a few seconds but couldn't find a suitable explanation, so she simply told the truth, "Your brother and I know each other." Seeing that the other party didn't respond, she added somewhat uncertainly, "It's from Qingxue. Bu Er Zhou Zhu." Did she admit the wrong person?Although many people look alike, she wouldn't mistake Yuta, right?What's more, he was still wearing the uniform of St. Rudolph.

Yuta was a little surprised that the other party recognized her at first, and felt a little annoyed when she heard her words, and then saw that she began to suspect that she had identified the wrong person because she didn't get a response, she couldn't laugh or cry: "Yes, I am Fuji Yuta."

Zhizi remembered that he was quite annoyed because he was always called "the best brother", so he deliberately avoided the topic: "You guys also come to report." As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a little silly, and they must have come to report "Uh, my name is Mochizuki, I am a student of Ice Emperor, I am looking for them now, have you seen Ice Emperor's team?"

Yuta said uncertainly: "I didn't pay attention, but the location is confirmed. You can wait around here for a while? However," he pointed to Zhizi's tennis bag, "what are you doing with the tennis bag? It's for a friend. Is it?"

Zhizi also began to regret this meeting, and brought a girl with equipment to join in the fun: "I thought, if some people feel bored, they can practice with me... Cough, I can accompany them to warm up."

Seeing her awkward movement with her backpack, Yuta saw that she was a beginner, and suddenly became interested, and said, "If you don't mind, can you wait for me for 2 minutes?"

Zhizi nodded, and saw him walking towards Guanyue.Are you going to ask Guanyue where the Ice Emperor team is?If so, that's a really warmhearted and nice guy.

Guanyue looked over with a half-smile and nodded, and Yuta opened her tennis bag, picked up a racket and walked over.

Wait, what is this for!

"You came early, if you don't mind, I'll practice with you, no, how about you warming up with me?" Yuta definitely said what she just blurted out on purpose.

Zhizi lamented in his heart, he was really playing with me.However, the other party is someone who can fight against Echizen, so it seems good to let her experience the strength of the main selection of the tennis club.She happily agreed to come down, and Yuta found an empty space nearby, and could see the registration situation, so as not to lose sight of Atobe and the others.

Zhizi jumped on the spot, a little excited about being able to fight Yuta: "Let's talk first..."

"It's just warming up." Yuta knew what she wanted to say at a glance, and he just felt funny in his heart. Are you still worried that he will use his strength against a novice girl?

Seeing his thoughts, Zhizi laughed dryly: "You serve."

Yuta didn't refuse, and hit it with a beat, let alone skill, and didn't even use much strength.

Zhizi likes to catch such a ball, and hurriedly ran to hit back with a swing.Her strength was a little stronger, and Yuta visually predicted that she would go out of bounds directly, but since she was just practicing her hands, she cooperated very well and went back at a speed that was considered slow for her.The two played very friendly when you came and went, so that Guanyue on the sidelines didn't know what to say.

"No two, Mochizuki seems to be playing over there!" Kikumaru looked around, as if he suddenly discovered something.