The handsome men of the comics rushed over

It didn't take long before Oshitari lay on the ground, panting heavily and without caring about his image.

Yamamoto Oto came over and handed Oshima a bottle of water. Oshima closed his eyes, as if he didn't see it.

Yamamoto Oto put the water next to Oshitari, strode to Atobe who was drinking water, and said righteously, "Atobe, you are going too far."

Atobe put down the cup and didn't want to pay attention to her. Yamamoto Oto trotted in front of Atobe, stretched out his arms and blocked Atobe's way.

Yuan Jiao had already slipped to the side of Inuzaka and the others, and Jiro was sitting next to Yuan Jiao very obediently.

Yuan Jiao looked at the soft person and couldn't help but rub his hair. The hair, which was not neat to begin with, became even more messy.

Yuan Jiao looked at Ci Lang feeling somewhat guilty, but Ci Lang didn't mind at all. Instead, he smiled and moved closer to Yuan Jiao's hand.

Gently shaking her hair.

Yuan Jiao couldn't help but take action again.

At this time, Xiangri Yueren next to him came closer and looked at the coquettish Jilang with contempt, and sat cross-legged next to Yuanjiao, with his arms folded and a look of disdain on his face, but there was a hint of envy in his eyes.

Oshitari watched this scene with great interest.

Just as Yuan Jiao was immersed in the joy of petting the small animals, a fierce quarrel broke out on Jibe's side, but it was only one-sided.

Atobe folded her arms with a proud look on her face. What the person in front of her did was not important to her.

Atobe's expression made Yamamoto Oto even more angry, and she felt like a clown.

I am the protagonist of this world. Why do these paper people look at me like this?

As her thoughts increased, the anger on her face gradually grew, her fair cheeks turned red, and the anger seemed to burn her reason, and she began to speak without thinking.

"You are just a paper man, what qualifications do you have to look at me like this?"

When Yuan Jiao saw that Tobe's face looked a little strange, she pushed Inuzuka next to her and gave him a look, asking him to go and take a look quickly.

Under the expectant gazes of the people around him, Oshitari adjusted his glasses with a wry smile and walked over.

A tragic aura emanated from him.

"Come on, Oshitari." Yuan Jiao turned around and found that these words were actually spoken by his good partner Xiang Ri Yueren.

Yuan Jiao folded her hands and said, I will pray for you.

It didn't take long before Oshitari pulled Atobe away.

Yamamoto Otona, who was standing next to her, felt a gust of cold wind blow over and onto her head, as if it had destroyed her sanity.

She seemed to realize what she had just said and her face turned pale.

But she still comforted herself in her heart, her heart beating faster due to nervousness, "It's okay, I'm the heroine, I'm sure nothing will happen. It's not easy for the heroine to die..."

Yuan Jiao didn't expect that Yamamoto Oton was so generous and didn't know what to say to her.

Following Coach Sakaki's order, the club activity came to an end.

Yuan Jiao knew so and quickly ran to the student union office and opened the door. As expected, Atobe was sitting inside, and Oshitari next to him didn't look very good either.

Hearing the noise, Atobe and Oshitari looked up, and after realizing it was Yuan Jiao, they remained silent.

Yuan Jiao sat down by herself and looked carefully at Inuzaka's expression, and she knew that he also knew about it.

"Are you sure about this?" Finally, Oshitari asked with difficulty, somewhat incredulously. The place where he had been living was just a world of anime, and his life trajectory had already been determined.

For these teenagers who are only in the third grade of junior high school, the blow is still very big.

Atobe sank, his hands on the table, tapping it unconsciously, "During the last Kanto tournament, the draw determined that it was Seigaku."

The sound was amplified several times in the silent room, but Oshitari had no intention of listening.

Yuan Jiao sat beside them, supporting her head with one hand, watching the two teenagers... no... it should be said that one teenager collapsed.

She had never found Oshitari's expression so funny. All the times she had seen him, he was either complaining or helpless, and she had never seen him look completely broken down.

"What about you?" Oshitari scratched his head, suddenly looked up and looked at the calm Yuan Jiao. There was still a little hope in his eyes, hoping that Yuan Jiao told him that this was fake.

In the end, Yuan Jiao completely shattered his hopes.

Oshitari continued to be his own autistic little mushroom.

"It's okay. What if things don't turn out this way? Just think about how powerful you would be if you broke through the plot." Yuan Jiao patted Oshitari's shoulder.

Oshitari said he was not comforted.

"Besides, this is a fusion of multiple worlds, so any changes are understandable."

Yuan Jiao returned to her chair.

"What?" Atobe looked at the leisurely Yuan Jiao with sharp eyes.

Yuan Jiao didn't respond to his words.

"Actually, I think you don't need to care about too many things. Even if you are in an anime world, what do you think is the theme of this world?"

Based on Yuan Jiao's idea, Atobe and Oshitari thought about it and said, "It's tennis."

"Yes, according to what Yamamoto said, you won't be the protagonist at all, so you will be restricted in tennis and as supporting characters you won't reveal too much about your life. Even if you do reveal anything, it will only be about the protagonist."

At this moment, Atobe and Oshitari didn't know whether they should be sad or happy.

"So from another perspective, you're not that miserable."

Yuan Jiao suddenly thought, would the world she is in now also be seen as a book in another time and space?

Suddenly, with this comparison, it doesn’t seem that tragic.

Thinking about them as the protagonists, it is true that happiness comes from contrast.

"As for tennis, if you have worked hard, you won't regret it. But if you think about it, playing tennis with the protagonist will definitely be rewarding."

Yuan Jiao blinked.

Oshitari nodded. Yes, thinking about the novels he had read, the general plot was like this.

"In summary, I have tried my best, so I just need to not regret it. Why bothering myself with so many things will only add to my troubles."

Wasn't she also a pawn? Thinking of this, Yuan Jiao felt a little sad, but she quickly adjusted her mentality.

Live each day happily.

"What are you going to do with Yamamoto Oto?" Yuan Jiao looked at Jibe again.

Atobe pondered for a moment, "She is no longer suitable to stay in the tennis club. I have to have a good talk with her."

Yuan Jiao saw Jibe force a cold smile.

"If she can cooperate well, that would be the best. If she doesn't..."

Although the following words were not completely spoken, but when you see the expression on Atobe's face, you know it is definitely not a good thing.

"Okay, then you guys take your time with it."

Yuan Jiao stood up, stretched herself, grinned, and said, "I will help you as well."

Looking at Yuan Jiao's back, Jibe nodded with satisfaction.

On the other hand, Oshitari had 200 percent sympathy and joy.

Tennis Club.

Taro Sakaki watched with satisfaction as the wailing sounds continued to be heard on the tennis court.

Taro Sakaki liked this voice very much.

Proves that they are training hard.

The one who wailed the loudest came from Xiangri Yueren. Yueren's physical strength was not very good to begin with, and now Yuan Jiao was fighting a protracted battle with a human.

He was already exhausted and out of breath, while the other party was not sweating at all. He had been standing there since the beginning and had not moved a step until now.

It was as if there was a strong suction force on her body, and there was a small magnet on the ball, so no matter where he hit it, it would always be sucked towards her.

Jiro watched excitedly, and ran to Atobe excitedly, "Atobe, I want to fight with Yuan Jiao too." He rubbed his hands together nervously and excitedly.

After seeing Atobe nodded, he stopped pestering him and watched the match between Yukimoto Jiao and Mukaigoto.

Finally, Yueren came down from the court sweating profusely, and Oshitari quickly took over Yueren, whose legs had already gone limp.

I helped him walk around a few times before letting him sit down and rest.

Jiro picked up his racket and rushed to the court before anyone could react.

"Yuan Jiao, I'm going to start!!" The excited voice reached Yuan Jiao's ears.

Yuan Jiao nodded.