[Comprehensive] Xueba "exchange" students

"right."

Shiraishi's voice was very soft, and other than herself, other people could only see that "Atobe" seemed to open his mouth to say something.

Bai Shili's swing really landed on the baseline behind him, but the guy opposite him was not bad either, catching Baishi's tentative shot.

He didn't use much strength, just enough to cross the net.

He didn't see it, but Atobe, who was sitting in the stands, could see it clearly. Shiraishi had already reached the net long before that person acted.

Atobe involuntarily touched his chin, Bai Shili seemed to have improved more than the previous two days.

"A lob."

In the end, Shiraishi ended the whole game with a lob. Shiraishi completely overwhelmed Murakami, making this person who couldn't even get into the first round bow respectfully to Shiraishi, "Thank you for your advice."

"Well, you're not bad."

The person named Murakami looked at Atobe in surprise, this is a compliment from Atobe!

"I will work hard!"

The man stuck his head in the ground.

In fact, Shiraishi was just a conditioned answer just now. She changed her body but her soul did not change. Shiraishi is still not used to accepting the opponent's salute after the game and leaving without saying a word, but who knew that she was just out of politeness. There was a bigger reaction.

"you……"

When Baishi wanted to explain something, he heard a coughing sound from above the stands. Baishi changed his outstretched hand to touch the tear mole at the corner of his eyes, and turned around and walked towards the stands.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Shiraishi, who was calm on the face, almost collapsed in his heart, Atobe-kun is really difficult to act!

Besides Atobe, he thought that his face was lost by Shiraishi, who knows what kind of farce will happen if he is not called back.Although Shiraishi's voice was very soft just now, the entire tennis court was silent, and with the boy's reaction, one can imagine that "Atobe" must have said something.

"Atobe-kun has been unexpectedly gentle recently."

The Ministry of Authentic Works listened to the Kansai wolf beside him expressing such emotions, his forehead was about to show blue veins, and he didn't care about being suspected, so he pretended to cough and called out the person who had forgotten his identity return.

Baishi touched his nose and returned to the stands, took out a bottle of water prepared on the side and handed it to Atobe who had just had a fake cough, "Is your throat uncomfortable again?"

Atobe took the water she handed up, stared into her eyes as if saying: "You are wise." Atobe.He also knew that Baishi had found him a step down so that he would not be so embarrassed.

When Shiraishi sat down, it happened to be Atobe on the left, and Yushi Ninzuzu on the right. Shiraishi sat there with his legs folded together, silent.

Ninja Yushi pushed his glasses, "Atobe" who was just handing water gently really looked like a boy in love, and now "Atobe" touched the back of Shiraishi's hand, as if testing her temperature .

"Baishi is sitting closest to Xiaojing's heart."

Atobe, who was drinking water, was frightened by the words of Renzuzu. He choked on a sip of water and coughed violently there. His fair cheeks were flushed from suffocation.

Atobe was almost choked to death by a single sentence, if it wasn't for Shiraishi's body, it wouldn't have damaged his image as an ice emperor.

Atobe raised her eyes and looked at Shiraishi with a reproachful look. She didn't seem to be frightened by Shinozu's words, she looked very indifferent, making Atobe think that Shiraishi did a good job of maintaining his image, and at the same time wonder how this person could be so Calm down!

"Ninzu Yuuji, you scared Shiraishi."

Shiraishi deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word "Shiraishi". She secretly blinked at Atobe and ground her teeth angrily.

"This person is really... the nemesis!"

"I'm fine, I just had a bad throat."

Atobe didn't want to accept Yushi Ninzu's apology. Accepting it was to confirm to Shiraishi that he was shy!

Renzu habitually touched his nose, "Subtle!"

The main candidates who have been paying attention to the development of the situation looked at the smiling "Atobe" and the "Shiraishi" who was obviously blown up, and thought in their hearts: "It's subtle!"

Atobe stomped Shiraishi with a smirk on his face, then snorted coldly, Shiraishi moved his face closer and slowly lowered his head, feeling as if he was going to fight for Atobe, Atobe stared at her and blushed Get up, "You, you, what are you doing!"

Shiraishi squinted his eyes and said in his ear with a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Atobe-kun's shy appearance is really cute."

"..."

The Atobe support group looked at the two close people and gritted their teeth in unison, "That damned woman is favored by Master Atobe."

Very good, Keigo Atobe has recorded Bai Shili's crimes in his heart, and he will definitely find them all in the future.

Atobe Keigo will never admit that he is a rare tsundere!

Because "Keigo Atobe" is off the field, the other main players have nothing to wait for, and the next day's game can only be regarded as practice for them.

Baishi rested his chin and watched the main players being active off the court. He would definitely face them tomorrow. Unlike normal training, this time he would fight with real swords and guns.

"I'm more worried about tomorrow's game, Ninzu-kun."

After the day's game, apart from the main pick, there are only players who can touch the position of the main pick. The last day of the game must be a fierce battle, and Shiraishi has already thought of it.

It is understandable for Shiraishi to be worried about Yushi Ninzu. If there is no Keigo Atobe, the one who can sit in the position of minister now is the Kansai genius who will always hide half of it.

"Yushi Ninzu is a smart man. He knows when to fight and when to give in. I don't think he is the one you have to worry about."

Keigo Atobe knew his players, and Yushi Ninzu was very strange. From Atobe's point of view, if he really faced Shiraishi tomorrow, it would be more likely that he would not have to try his best.

Shiraishi looked at the scenery outside the car window and sighed, "Then who does Atobe-kun think I should worry about?"

Atobe pulled out a file from among the files, and the name that caught Shiraishi's eyes when he opened it was Hikichiruo.

"Why Hiyoshi-kun?"

Shiraishi tilted his head and asked Atobe. Although this person is powerful, he is still not a regular member of the school team.

"In tomorrow's game, you will face Hijiruo in the first round. He likes to challenge strong players such as this uncle. His style of tennis is full of ancient martial arts. If you make a mistake, he will definitely find out, and then immediately Bite you. He's a baseline offensive player, you have to remember that."

Shiraishi's expression also became serious. Pursuing victory likes to defeat the strong, it would be really troublesome for her opponent.

"But you don't have to worry too much. Bai Shili remembers that you are someone who has the insight of my uncle. In addition, if you want to lose with your head, it is not so easy. Just hit me seriously."

Keigo Atobe said this with extraordinary confidence, Shiraishi hugged Atobe's head suddenly, rubbing his long golden hair, "Atobe-kun, you are the best!"

"Let go—"

The driver, who vaguely heard the voice, looked at the road ahead solemnly, and he concluded that the girl that Young Master Atobe likes seems to be... who likes to blow hair.

"Don't worry, Mr. Atobe, no matter who is in the way ahead, I will take care of it."

Shiraishi's oath will always come true.

On the last day of the game, Shiraishi's first opponent was Hijiruo who Atobe guessed. He was moving his body on the sidelines. When he saw "Atobe" coming, he straightened up and bowed slightly to Shiraishi Said: "Minister, please give me your advice."

"kindness."

Baishi nodded expressionlessly, walked towards her seat, and was preparing for the competition. She is now in a very calm mood. Yesterday, she had already simulated the possibilities of various competitions in her mind. Baishi had already done After the best preparations, we are waiting for the official start of the competition.

Atobe took out Shiraishi's tennis racket from her bag and handed it to her. He looked into Shiraishi's dark blue eyes and suddenly smiled and said, "I will be with you, go."

"Yes, my lady luck."