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"Okay, Aaron, Zhou Zhu, let's go for the competition!" Clapping his hands, he put away all the silver needles, and made a 'V' gesture to them both with a smile.

"Well, we will, hehe, Aaron, let's work hard!" Xiong Dian stared at me for a while, smiled faintly, turned his head and threw the racket to Aaron.

"Burning! Let's burn! Don't worry, Muzi, sir, I will win!" As soon as Aaron got the racket, he immediately entered the realm of burning, with a bright and radiant look. Aaron is also very handsome!

"Well, I'm waiting for Aaron and Zhou Zhu to come back victorious!" Tilting his head with a smile, he watched the two people who entered the fighting state.

"Um, hehe."

"The game starts, Qing Xuebuer-Kawamura serves." The referee gave an order, and the regional finals began. Alas, I hope Aaron's hand doesn't hurt too badly.

"Muzi, why did you bring this box here?" Gan came over, handed me the water, and brushed away the hair sticking to my cheek.

"Thank you brother." After taking a sip of cold water, he immediately felt that the day was not so hot. "I took it out yesterday and soaked it in some medicine. That medicine is good for Senior Aaron's hands. I heard that Fudo Peak People are very powerful, I am afraid that senior Aaron's hands will bear too much force."

"Well, is it hot or not, brother is going to buy you a cold drink." Gan nodded understandingly, put the notebook back in his arms, turned around and wanted to leave.

"No need, brother, let's watch the game here, collect everyone's information, and I'll buy it myself." After talking about it, he sat down, and walked out of the field regardless of what he wanted to say, counting the time , Tachibana should be coming out, well, let's talk to him, this man who is one of the Kyushu duo!

"Don't worry, I'm just an ordinary tennis reporter. I'm only interested in tennis. I won't report anything else."

"…What do you want to know."

"I point to knowing whether the violent incident last year is the motivation for what you Fudo Peak is doing now."

"...Mr. Inoue, are you sure you won't say anything?"

"Yes, I just want to know the source of your motivation."

"Okay, I'll tell you."

Just as I was wandering around like a headless chicken, I suddenly heard a conversation between two people from the other side of the grass, hehe...Mr. Inoue?Do not move peak?violence?yeah!I found you, Jujuping! !

I squatted on the spot, not daring to make a sound, and pushed aside some weeds until the two of them finished speaking.Inoue got what he wanted, got up to leave, Tachibana nodded and got up to leave, huh?Walk!

"Wait for Ju! Uh~ ouch, my ass!" Seeing Ju was about to leave, I got up and wanted to run over, but I didn't expect that I squatted for too long, my legs went numb, and my butt fell to the ground, woo ~ My image! !

"Are you... Ganjun? Are you okay?" Ju walked up to me with a puzzled expression, looked down at me, and helped me up like a gentleman.

"Uh...hehe, it's okay, it's okay. Mr. Inoue is here too." Embarrassing, woo...shame on me!

"It's Muzi, why are you here?" Inoue smiled and looked at the girl who was obviously eavesdropping (because there were still two pieces of grass stuck to her head), but did not expose her.

"Uh...hehe, I'm passing by, passing by!" He smiled flatteringly with his head down, and suddenly wanted to turn around and leave, it's too embarrassing, what does that Ishida's arm have to do with me, why should I be so kind!

"Is there something wrong with Mr. Qian calling me?" Tachibana wanted to question her overhearing, but when she saw her frowning slightly, her small mouth pouting aggrievedly, and her small face showing everything , sighed silently, unable to ask any more questions.

"Well, Ju can call me Muzi." After thinking about it, let's say it, it's more of a group of Haizi who like tennis, I don't want them to be unable to play, "Ju, I want to tell you, wait until the game is over , I want to see Ishida's arm."

"What do you know!?" Ju's tone was cold for a moment, his hands tightly grasped my shoulders, his eyes were sharp.

"Hiss~ It hurts!"

"Hey! Ju!" Inoue was startled, and hurried up and waved his hand away, "Listen to Muzi first." Ju glared at me fiercely, as if he hadn't recovered from his disordered breath.

Phew... It hurts me so much, I rubbed my red shoulder, glanced at him sadly and said, "I'm a medical student, Ishida's arm is injured, I want to check it for him."