[Net King] Late Spring

Huge cheers came, and the score on the court has been divided.

"Jingshi." The boy who came off with the racket pulled his hat and nodded to his friend sitting on the coach's bench.

"Well, thank you for your hard work, Genichiro."

The Tennis Department affiliated to Lihai University once again won the national championship in a decisive style, and reached the top again. It is only one year away from their three consecutive championships. I believe that they will not lose in the next year's competition.

"Yeah." Genichiro Sanada took the towel and wiped it casually. This was not a time-consuming and labor-intensive game, and he didn't even breathe a little.

Cheers came from the other side of the venue, and the name of Lihai University's subsidiary could be vaguely heard. It seemed that the women's tennis team of their school also won the championship, and also won the national competition for the second time in a row.

"It seems that the girls also won the championship." Seiichi Yukimura didn't feel that complicated about the group of students who were also capable and concentrated on tennis. "Miharu also wants to join the tennis club next year."

"Ah." Genichiro Sanada felt good about the women's tennis team. After all, the friendship between the two parties is not bad, and the strength of the women's tennis team can also sweep the entire junior high school women's tennis. "With Meiqing's strength, you can enter."

"By the way, Liu said, we're going to celebrate. Genichiro, let's go together."

"It's too slack." Although they won the championship, their strength still needs to continue to improve. To celebrate just after winning the game will encourage a bad atmosphere. Sanada Genichiro doesn't understand why Yukimura Seichi agrees with everyone this time. to celebrate.

"It's a rare time, don't affect the atmosphere too much."

"Jingshi." Hey, whatever my friend says is fine, since he thinks he can go to celebrate, then add a few more things to the training tomorrow, everyone will be fine.

The men's tennis team never celebrates when they win a game, but instead trains themselves with more training, which makes the members of the women's tennis team who meet from time to time express their surprise. The members of the women's tennis team were even more surprised. If they knew that even the place where they sang K was the same, they would probably feel that today's men's team has been invaded by aliens.

The members of the women's tennis team glanced at the men's team from time to time. They had never seen the men's tennis team of the same school who also won the national championship celebrate after winning the game. Isn't it amazing?

"Yo, Mitsuyo."

"Yo, white fur fox."

After the representatives of the two sides greeted each other, they stick to their one-acre three-point land. It doesn't matter to meet and say hello, they will not sit together.

During the meal, the Women's Tennis Club solved the problem of the next minister's handover. The girl with long dark blue hair took the tableware and hid in the corner to eat. Anyway, she was not happy to be the minister, whoever wanted to be the minister.

"Ah, Qianqiu, why don't you want to be a minister, Dorafeng, when you lead us out in the future."

"No, I don't want to." She didn't want to lead a group of bastards out, so it felt like she was leading a group of funny short-legged corgis out in her mind, "I don't want to be a nanny .” She has long said that she only goes to competitions in the department, and occasionally participates in training, and doesn’t care about the rest.Such an unequal treaty was signed by the former Minister Kirino, and it has been used to this day.

Unlike the men's tennis team who became a freshman in the first grade, the women's tennis team is indeed changed every year. Basically, the best one among the seniors in the third grade will be appointed. Now it is Mitsuyo Hayamizu who is about to be promoted to the third grade. I took the stick, but several people hope that the lazy Misawa Chiaki will take it, including the minister who has already taken office. She also doesn't want to be a nanny, especially among this group of brats there is Misawa who is the most difficult to deal with Qianqiu.

After eating, the members of the men's club found that the girls from the women's club had a good time at the KTV that they also booked. Not coming out, not to mention that they already eat a lot and eat more.

"Qianqiu Qianqiu, it's your turn."

"..." Chiaki Misawa, who was holding a book, was so disturbed that she dragged her over to play a game of kings, and immediately won the prize, which made her head very big. "You guys have to take it easy." If it is too much, she This group of companions can be taught to be human again in minutes.

"Don't worry, the giant wheel of our friendship will not be turned over just by saying it." Nagata Misa said excitedly, "Come on, come on, this time I am the king, how about it, Qianqiu, you go to the door and stand, pick one that suits your preferences How about a KISS?"

"..." Misawa Chiaki stared at her calmly, with an expression that made her think seriously.

"There is no need to change. We are doing this for your own good. You see, you have never been in a relationship. Don't you think so?"

"Does this have anything to do with being in love?"

"No." But they just want to see, and finally challenge the bottom line of the goddess, they must see what kind of taste the goddess has?

Misawa Chiaki stood calmly outside the door of their box, leaning against the wall to continue reading, and the girls who secretly peeked through the crack of the door became more and more nervous. They hoped to see Misawa Chiaki's aesthetics as soon as possible. You must know them Which type of boy does the goddess like, and the hard-working Hayami Mitsuyo is already thinking about how to finish it. If the other party is difficult, it will be a headache.

A few of them have already begun to argue quietly about which person Misawa Chiaki should choose, complaining about each other's aesthetics, and expressing that their own goddess aesthetics will definitely not be so bad.

By the way, girls, you are so picky, why do you have to let your Qianqiu sauce play this game?Hayami Mitsuyo, who was complaining silently in his heart, and the former minister who was about to graduate stood behind them, saying that even the former minister was very interested.

"Well, Mitsuyo, it's no problem. Xiao Qianqiu is much smarter than you think."

"I know." But what she was afraid of was that as soon as the seniors graduated, Misawa Chiaki would bloody the tennis club again immediately, who let those guys come up with such an idea. "However, I'm still a little worried, Qianqiu, she..."

"Pfft, it's okay, it's okay, Xiao Qianqiu is not the kind of person who will do what you say, since she will agree, she will do it." And she can definitely finish it by herself.

"really?"

"Of course. But you will be repaired by her in the future, so don't cry to the seniors." They don't care about this matter, and they can't control Misawa Chiaki, they can only ask for help from those seniors who have been promoted to the middle.

"Sure enough." Even the seniors could predict things, why did this group of teammates still look happy and watch the show.

You are really going to die.

Qianqiu will never let you go.

It's a pity that the girls who watched the show, no one knew the inner roar of their newly appointed minister.

The young man with a delicate appearance and a decisive personality in the head, Misawa Chiaki is more familiar with him. He is at the same table and the head of the men's tennis club. look at him.

"Hello, Misawa-san."

"Hi, Yukimura-san."

"Is there a problem?"

"Lend it to you."

Afterwards, members of the women's tennis team peeking out exclaimed, several people in the men's tennis team watched calmly, some whispered, and one whistled.

Misawa Akiba used the fastest speed to "force kiss" Yukimura Seiichi, the number one male god of Rikkai University, with lips to lips.

"I'm offended, sorry." Without further words, he turned and walked away.

Yukimura Seiichi was stunned for a moment, then laughed, isn't it interesting, it's the first time someone has successfully attacked him in such a big age, well, it's better to do something in return next time, isn't it?Reciprocity is the expression of courtesy.

After Misawa Chiaki turned around and entered the box, she glanced at the group of people who were sitting neatly, did not do anything to them, and sat by the window to continue reading.

"By the way, why do we have to come to sing K in the afternoon?" It's impossible to close the door to prevent Misawa Chiaki from reading, she just needs to open the curtains, "By the way, who took the picture just now?"

"Me." Masaki Yoko raised his paw, "but I dare not give it to you."

"Hey, can you keep it private like this?" At this time, the doubles' friendship boat was about to capsize, and Nagata Misa reached out for the photo, "Here."

"No." She really didn't dare to, "I'll delete it after I send it to Qianqiu. I won't even keep it myself. It's a good idea to return it to you." In short, it's a dead end for her to hand over the photo. Handing over is also death; maybe handing it over to the Goddess doesn't mean you don't have to die?

Masaki Yoko forgot the third possibility, which is that if you make friends, you will die even worse.

In the room of the men's tennis club, a group of people were sitting in twos and threes, especially the one sitting next to Liu Renji. At least Nioh Masaharu, who was dragging Yagyu Biroshi, was very interested in asking his military adviser about the strong man just now. All the information about the girl who kissed their minister.

"Misawa Chiaki, the minister has been at the same table since he went to junior high school, a member of the women's tennis club, S1."

"Hey? The next head of the Women's Tennis Club?" Generally speaking, the major clubs affiliated to Lihai University default to the head of the club. Since Misawa Chiaki is the No. 1 singles, it means that the Women's Tennis Club Here she is the most powerful, the candidate for the next minister.

"No, the next minister is your childhood sweetheart—Mitsuyo Hayami."

"Piyo?" What's going on, the women's tennis team won't let No.1 be the head this time?

"It is said that Chiaki Misawa does not want to be a minister because it will affect reading and studying."

"Misawa Chiaki." Yagyu Hiroshi was very familiar with this name, could he not be familiar with it?Every time, they beat the girl who took the first place in the whole grade, but usually they don't participate in other activities except the tennis club. I remember that when the first semester just started, he even wanted to recruit Misawa Chiaki into the student union, but was declined. "A girl who really likes to read." A girl who never leaves her book with her.

"Puri, do you know her partner too?" He has a good relationship with the women's department, and he didn't pay much attention to Misawa Chiaki, as if he seldom saw her in the department. "Then is she familiar with the minister?"

"Probably, it's an ordinary tablemate relationship." Knowing each other's names, it can be regarded as an ordinary tablemate relationship. Liu Lianer was more interested in the fact that he found that he really didn't have more information about Misawa Chiaki, "Well, the strength is beyond A player tested."

"Hahaha, you're saying this because you don't have any information about her." Marui Fumta eavesdropped for a while, and finally concluded, "It must be like this."

"Indeed, there are very few people who can make me careless." Misawa Chiaki's hiding ability is really amazing.

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