After I failed to confess, I found that I was a heartthrob

"I remember his surname is Rantang." Nana thought this strange-looking high school boy was quite interesting.

Although it looks silly, but after all, it is Saiki Kusuo's "buddy" who is ordinary on the surface, but for some reason, she cares a lot.

And this Rantangli, although his behavior is a bit vulgar, but occasionally he can say something surprising, he got along well in the tennis club a few days ago, and because of his body height, etc., he seems to be a person who is good at sports , The aura standing on the tennis court makes people feel unusual.

Therefore, Nana still cares about him: "A few days ago, his classmates said that he is very good in sports - he is the future No. 1 in the neon tennis world."

"Hey." Mao Lilan said suspiciously: "But his friend told me that he is the No.1 Judo of Neon Future."

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Nana and Mao Lilan looked at each other awkwardly, wondering if judo and tennis have anything in common.However, it always has a subtle feeling of being a flag when it is crowned with the title of "xxNo.1".

But the evaluation of this young man comes from other people's reports, and no one can be confident. Nana and Xiaolan hesitated, but quickly changed the subject.

"Well, anyway, it means that he is very good at sports, right?" Shiliang Zhenchun said to smooth things over.She squinted her eyes and looked at the two people who were posing on the tennis court, showing a belligerent expression, the atmosphere on the court belonged to the strong.I only regret that as a woman, I can't go up and compete: "But if the opponent is Mr. Amuro-it's really interesting."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Amuro's level should not be underestimated!" Sonoko Suzuki would never let go of any chance to blow Amuro's rainbow fart to Nana: "So Mr. Amuro is really perfect! He looks handsome and has a personality Considerate, good conduct, excellent brains. He can cook and even play tennis so well, he is definitely an ideal boyfriend!"

"...It's pretty good."

Nana could only agree embarrassingly. After all, Suzuki Sonoko was like an old mother, and Amway's hospitable intentions of the big black pig raised by her were too obvious.Nana has never been used to such enthusiasm, and was hesitating how to change the subject without a trace, when she heard a soft laugh beside her.

"Hey, let me tell you, are you polite—"

Suzuki Sonoko glared sullenly at the man who came to them at some point, armed with a hat, sunglasses and a mask: "It's so rude to eavesdrop on other people's speech! The clothes are very sneaky, and the behavior is even more worrying. I noticed that you have stayed here for a long time, what is your purpose?"

Mao Lilan also frowned, "Sir, if you want to watch the game, you should hurry back to your seat. Otherwise, we will call security."

"Sorry, sorry." Listening to the voice, the man covered by the mask should be very young. Although through the dark lenses of the sunglasses, Nana can still feel that the man's eyes are staring at her perfectly: "It's really rare Meeting such an excellent man gave me a little sense of crisis."

"Huh?" The man answered an irrelevant question, Suzuki Sonoko didn't know why, seeing the man standing next to Nana, he waved his arms forcefully like a hen guarding his cubs, telling the man to stay away from Nana.

"In short, no matter who you are, if you stop here and disturb us watching the game, we will not be polite."

"No, wait for Sonoko." Nana looked at the man carefully, showing hesitation.At the same time, the brain was working rapidly, trying to combine the face of the man in front of him with the handsome face he had seen in magazines and praised thousands of times in his memory.

Nana lowered her voice: "You are Mr. Echizen Ryuya?"

"What..." Suzuki Sonoko was startled for a moment, trying to find some similarities with the tall and handsome figure of the well-known tennis player from this well-wrapped strike-up guy who seemed to have malicious intentions, but The other party's package was too tight, and his behavior was not as free and easy as other people's, so I couldn't confirm it for a while.

"Oh, did you find out so soon?"

Echizen Ryuya smiled slightly, lowered his head in front of Nana, took off his sunglasses, and stared at Nana with beautiful eyes that were full of affection.However, probably because he was afraid of causing a commotion, he quickly put on his sunglasses again, as a self-identification, and naturally sat down next to Nana in the vacant seat that should have belonged to Toru Amuro.

Then he asked in a tone that seemed to be chatting and joking: "You are so familiar with me, do you really like me that much?"

"...Don't be joking." Nana looked at the man's natural movements, and stepped aside cautiously, feeling very uncomfortable: "You should be a guest to give a speech at the closing ceremony later, it's okay to come out now ……"

"Oh, oh, don't hide so far away, I look scary." Echizen Ryuya waved his hands in a good mood, "Now the game is the penultimate game, and there will be other games after your friend's game is over. I'll come out first to get some air. —— Coincidentally, the last contestant's last name is exactly the same as mine, and I'm fairly familiar with him, does Miss Nana know?"

"What are you doing?" Nana was a little confused by this sudden question, and faded away from the filter of Echizen Ryuya, always feeling that he had some malicious intentions.But her gentle personality for a long time prompted her to open her lips slightly, wanting to give an answer, but was interrupted by the person who came over.

The people who came now were a little shorter, and they came in such a timely manner as if they had been observing not far away.He was wearing a baseball cap, also wrapped in sunglasses, a mask, and a coat, and the clothes were as tight as Echizen Ryuya.And when he and Echizen Ryuya were in the same frame, there was a strange similarity.

No need to look carefully just now, just one glance, no, just hearing the voice, Nana recognized the person coming.

It was the lingering dream of girlhood, a dream with bright bubbles and sweet breath.

"Don't mind your own business."

The person who came - Echizen Ryoma gave Echizen Ryoma a warning look, trying to make him leave, but the man remained motionless.After all, it is a VIP seat. During the game, people from Nana's side kept coming, talking, and moving, which really affected the feeling of watching the game. Some people booed dissatisfiedly from behind.But I was also worried that the few people occupying the best positions were honorable. After all, no one told them to leave, but the dislike was already obvious.

Looking at Ryoma's provocative eyes, Echizen Ryuya felt better.He pointed to the vacant seat beside him: "Come here to sit down? Let's watch the game together. Mr. Amuro's level is really good."

"No need." Echizen Ryoma put his hands in his pockets, and replied very coldly: "Are you going?"

"Tsk tsk, how unfeeling." Echizen Ryuya raised his eyebrows amusedly: "It's really rare, you don't care about the match between two tennis players, this is not your style at all. Is it because there are more important things? ?”

The girls sat by the side and stared blankly at the two brothers coming and going, only Shiliang Zhenchun put on a knowing smile.

What, I really care about Nana.

And compared to Mr. Amuro, who hides everything, the two brothers' thoughts are too easy to guess, and they feel more reassuring. She wants to buy shares!

"You're still far behind!" Echizen Ryoma, who couldn't help but still spoke out his oral habit in the second year of middle school, simply changed his target. He grabbed Nana's arm sitting on the seat, "Follow me."

"Eh?"

"Stay away from that guy."

Although he didn't keep up with the rhythm, Suzuki Sonoko sincerely felt that the scene in front of him was very moving, and the excitement was almost as exciting as the scene where the groomsmen took away the bride at the wedding scene, which made people imagine infinitely.A young girl's heart was beating non-stop, and she couldn't help but uttered some tone words with unknown meanings that were purely to express excitement.

Echizen Ryoma's voice was disgusting: "That guy is not a good person."

"Not a good person" Echizen Ryuya watched the interaction between the two with a smile.

Immediately after the sound of something breaking through the air, Echizen Ryoma subconsciously lowered the head of the girl in front of him, pressed her shoulders to protect her in his arms.

The bright yellow tennis ball rolled around his feet, and was trampled on mercilessly by the boy in the hat.

"How--"

After all, the position of the VIP seat is unique, and when the audience who were still a little bit puzzled saw the face of the person who caught the ball, their doubtful syllables turned into exclamations.

"It's Echizen Ryoma!"

"Shouldn't he be preparing for the next match?"

"By the way, it's strange that Mr. Long Ya, who was supposed to be the last to appear on the stage today, appeared early..."

Noisy discussions buzzed, and the people who held their own identities deliberately lowered their voices, but the mood of doubt, anger and anticipation quickly spread to the entire venue, and the discussion became louder and louder. Everyone will look at Amuro later. Let's see Echizen Ryoma later.I want to know why the former suddenly attacked, and I want to know how the latter will deal with it.

"This is the romance among men!" The host has experienced many battles, and he straightened his mind in an instant. He knew how to mobilize the audience's interest to the greatest extent, and came up with the best way to deal with it. When it came to emotions, I directly left the time to Toru Amuro and let them solve it by themselves.

Several people turned their heads, and Echizen Ryoma saw Toru Amuro, who was supposed to be fighting fiercely, holding up his racket and facing him in a demonstrative way:

"Where do you want to take her?"

The audience was silent for a moment, then cheered.