On weekends, the tennis club—

"Senior! Senior! Did you see that ball just now, I did it, I did it!"

Looking at Hideki Tasaki who wished to fly [-] laps around the venue to celebrate, Jiachun really didn't want to admit that she was his instructor.

After serving more than 20 times, the ball finally passed the net and narrowly landed in bounds. If you were sentenced to a bunch of double faults in the official game, the opponent would just stand there and win!Also, don't have a concave shape anymore, and don't imagine in your mind that you have a big move like your predecessors and then throw out a beautiful sentence. Please have a correct view of tennis, please.

"Senior, next, what's the next skill you want to hand over to me? Uh... It's better to give me a cool name for this serve first, just like the Atobe-senior Ice Emperor I met last time 'Tannhauser tee' or something."

Facing Tasaki Hideki's starry eyes, Jiachun could only return with a paralyzed face.

Yahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, the future of Qingxue Junior High Tennis Club is worrying.

"Continue to practice serve, and wait until your serve success rate is at least over 50.00% before proceeding to the next training." Tsk, but looking at this kid's progress, Jiachun feels that she can only stare at his suicide serve this month read.

Although she really wants to make a cup of honey lemon tea and sit comfortably on the side and watch Tazaki Hideki's rapid progress to pass the time, but the fact is obviously impossible to do what she wants...

"Meet you again, Aoki. How is the injury? Has it healed?"

I saw Atobu in sportswear with a tennis bag on his back, walking towards her as soon as he entered the club.

... Sure enough, he couldn't escape, Jiachun couldn't help but sighed in his heart, and still maintained the indifferent character set up for Aoki God on his face, and nodded lightly:

"Well, it's ready."

Atobu didn't care much about the attitude of the young man in front of him. As a senior high school student, how could he care about a junior high school kid... and he had met a kid with a worse personality before, such as Echizen Ryoma that stinky boy.

"Then, play a good game with me today, and show your true strength." Atobe didn't hesitate, and went straight to the point, he came to fight Aoki God again today.

Jiachun really wanted to know if she would be fired by the young master if she refused, although it would be great if she took the initiative to fire her.

"I'm sorry, Atobe-kun, I'm still working, and I'm still teaching this junior tennis beginner." Jiachun pulled Tazaki Hideki over as a shield, even though the club itself is owned by the Atobe family , but according to Atobe's character, he shouldn't do such a privileged thing.

Atobe just wanted to say, "It's okay, you can play after your teaching work is over." However, Hideki Tasaki, who was practicing suicide serve, ran over spontaneously and said excitedly:

"It's okay, don't worry about me, I also feel very sorry that last Tuesday's duel could not go on! I also want to see who is stronger, Atobe-senpai or Aoki-senpai!"

There are 1 MMPs in Jiachun's heart that want to spew out... If you don't practice your serve to the state of selflessness today, don't even think about resting!

"Atobe-kun, you'd better do some warm-up training first." Jiachun reminded thoughtfully, but in fact, she just wanted to stall for time.

As a professional athlete, Atobe will certainly not forget the essential item of warm-up training:

"Don't worry, I asked the driver to stop the car halfway and ran over here. Just give me a few minutes to move my joints."

Jiachun: "..."

It seems that whether we can avoid this trouble today, we can only pin our hopes on that person, please walk a little faster.

While watching Atobe warming up his joints, Jiachun used telepathy to listen to the sound that was getting closer, silently counting down.

Very good, I'm going to walk in soon...

five four three two one……

"Atobe-kun, you're here too, what a coincidence."

Kitazono Toshiha suddenly appeared in the club in a beautiful tennis outfit, looked at Atobe in surprise and said.

Of course Jiachun knew that this woman did not come here by "coincidence".

Beiyuan Shouye is a master at espionating information. The reason why she was able to hold the position of tennis manager at Tsubakigawa Academy in Hokkaido before was because she was good at using various methods to find out all kinds of information about opponents.As long as she has the heart, it's not difficult to find out that Atobu will be here today.

In this regard, Jiachun said... Beiyuan students, well done!It's about time!

"Why did you come here?" Atobu frowned slightly.

He has zero favorability for this woman, Beiyuan Shouye, and even feels a little disgusted.When he was training in the tennis club yesterday afternoon, Yushi Ninzu recalled the female manager of the tennis team at his opponent's school, and reminded him of the "female cat incident", which made him have a little impression of this woman.

Of course, the result of adding this impression is even more annoying.

Beiyuan Shouye, who had already prepared his speech, smiled and said:

"Of course I came here to play tennis. As the manager of the tennis department, I have always played tennis. I recently moved here. I heard that this club has a good reputation, so I registered as a member here. Today It's the first time I've come here, and I didn't expect to run into you."

Jiachun also took the opportunity to send assists without hesitation:

"Atobe-kun, is this your girlfriend? If that's the case, then I won't bother you..."

"No." Before he finished speaking, Atobe interrupted directly, his tone was not at all tactful and even a bit cold, "It's just an ordinary classmate."

Hey, hey, hey, after all, she is also a big beauty in your public perception, can you take care of that girlish heart a little bit... Jiachun really doesn't know whether to say that he is not sympathetic, or that he is straightforward.

Beiyuan Shouye's mentality is also quite good, the smile on his face has not changed in the slightest:

"It just so happens that you are here, Mr. Atobe, can you give me some advice? I am troubled by some technical problems recently."

Atobe, who had been waiting to have a quick game with Aoki Shen, was getting a little impatient at the moment:

"There are other coaches here, some of whom are more professional than me in technical matters, you can go to them for advice."

Seeing Atobe's invulnerability, Beiyuan Shouye couldn't hold it anymore.

Jia Chun, who was watching from the side, thought, well, it seems that she should make a move, and immediately looked towards Beiyuan Shouye:

"If you don't mind, I can help you see what the problem is."

However, as soon as the words fell, they were cut off by Atobu again:

"No, it's agreed, you have to accompany me today."

Faced with this sudden "declaration of strength", Beiyuan Shouye looked confused... Was it her illusion?It must be her illusion, right?The atmosphere has become very strange!

Jiachun: "...", Atobe-san, please tell me the whole thing!Can't you say "you have to play ball with me today"!Is it so tiring to say a few more words?

However, Atobe did not understand the thoughts of the two girls in front of him at all, he still only wanted to compete with God Aoki, he had been waiting for a week.

"Let's go, let's go to the venue over there."

Atobe gestured for Jiachun to take the racket and follow him with his eyes.

Unable to escape, Jiachun had no choice but to pick up the tennis racket resignedly, thinking for a while how to control her strength and how to release the water without anyone noticing.

She originally thought that this was her biggest crisis today, but it turns out...she was really too naive.

Just as she lifted her foot and walked towards the field beside her——

"Dude, this arena looks good!"

A rough voice exploded in the quiet room, and a few teenagers walked in, and the one who spoke was the tallest among them, whose appearance was as rough as his voice.

Of course, what Jiachun paid attention to was not this rough brother, but the peach-red haired one next to him.

"Zimu!"

"Akashi!"

The two voices sounded at the same time, and the next second, Jiachun and Atobe looked at each other instinctively, and spoke again at the same time——

Atobe: "Sorry, I made a mistake..."

Kasumi: "Do you know Akashi?"

After the voice fell... Jiachun wanted to slap her twice, why is she so talkative!

Saiki Kusuo, who is innocent in the center of the discussion: "..."

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