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No one expected that the dangerous situation would be resolved so easily, and everyone couldn't react for a while.

Kawamura ran to Sakurako's place in a panic, "Sorry, I didn't control the direction of the ball, are you okay?"

Sakura shook her head, and handed the tennis ball in the bag to the boy.

Several other onlookers also came up one after another, looking at her with a little worry.

However, Yingzi spread her heart, her white and tender palm didn't even have a trace of redness.

Everyone in Qingxue was stunned.

That's Kawamura's swing ball...

The main candidates of the Ice Empress paused for a moment, and then a trace of relief appeared on their expressions.

After being beaten 6:0, I always feel that no matter what she does, it is not surprising.

The friendly match between Ice Emperor and Aigaku finally ended with: 2 Seigaku won. Although Ice Emperor did not win the final victory, everyone who watched the game still cheered for Ice Emperor.

At this time, there was about half an hour before the end of the work, and Atobe turned his attention to the expressionless Tsukasa.

"Tsuka, do you want to have a fight with me? Huh?"

Tsuka glanced at the time displayed on the screen, then nodded.

"can."

"Well, why are the brats so stubborn now?"

"Huh? Mr. Ranpo, what did you say?"

Ranpo, who was reading manga with his arms in his arms, suddenly raised his head at this moment, with a somewhat helpless expression on his face.As if he had expected Yingzi to ask such a question, he pouted in the direction of the tomb.

"With his current condition, if he plays another game, I'm afraid his arm will not be able to bear it."

"The training these days has been far overloaded, and his left side, which already has an old injury, is even more serious at this time. This is why their coach doesn't arrange him to play."

"Hey~ These little devils can't even see this kind of thing, and they still keep saying that they want to pursue the pinnacle of tennis?"

... is there any relationship between the two?

However, since it will cause great harm to the body, it is better not to proceed with this match, okay?

"That, Atobe-kun..."

"Huh?"

"Hmm..." Yingzi thought carefully about the euphemistic words in her mind, "I think Zuka-kun is already very tired, so let's start the competition another day?"

Atobe raised his eyebrows a little strangely. Although he didn't understand what she meant, he also knew what the other party meant, so he gave a 'tsk'.

"Since Haruhi has said so...then I will force myself."

Tsukasa glanced at Sakurako inexplicably, and the latter looked at Atobe with a simple face.

"If Atobe-kun wants to practice sparring... If you don't mind, I can accompany you."

"...No need."

"Hey?"

Sakurako tilted her head a little strangely, and was a little puzzled by Atobe's refusal.

"..."

Does this woman know how strong she is? !

After just a simple training, the work time has come to an end.

The people from the two schools obviously still have some ideas, but the closing time is coming soon, and they can't stay too much in the tennis court.

"Why don't we go to the tennis court on the street and play another game!"

Momoshiro rushed in front of Tsuka and Atobe with anticipation on his face, both of them held the racket tightly because of their high emotions.

Taocheng's words obviously spoke out the aspirations of everyone, and the proposal was quickly decided by the unanimous approval of the members.

Although today's target training volume has been reached, it is beneficial and harmless to exercise more within the tolerance range.

Thinking of this, Tsukasa nodded.

A dozen or so teenagers packed their things excitedly and walked out of the school gate. There are not too few street tennis courts near the ice emperor. Yingzi and his party found the nearest one after walking for more than ten minutes.

By the time we arrived, the tennis courts were already full, but even so there were a few vacant courts.

The eight young men looked at the teenagers walking into the tennis court with displeased expressions. The leading man carried the racket on his shoulder and walked towards them with a grass root in his mouth.

"Hey! Brat, this is our territory!"

Atobe was taken aback, "Huh?"

Shinozu sighed, "We only need a free space, and it won't disturb you."

"Huh? Excuse me? Brat, I already told you that this is our territory! If you want to use the venue, just beat us!"

Luanbu raised his eyebrows.

"It's really thick-skinned to challenge a freshman at such an age~"

No, Ranpo is already 26 years old, right?

It seems that there is not much difference in age.

"Yuki and the others... all right?"

"Hey, this level of challenge is nothing to them."

Even so, she was still a little worried.

"Brother, look at their clothes...it seems to be the main choice of the nearby ice emperor and Qing Xue tennis club."

"Hey~ There are unexpected gains? Just right, I have heard that the people in their tennis club are so capable, so let's take advantage of today's event and let us beat them to pieces!"

The candidates from both schools frowned in displeasure.

"It's really... an uncomfortable tone."

"Tsk, this tone is really unpleasant."

"Hey! If you don't want to make a fool of yourself, I advise you not to challenge us."

"Leave? Hahahaha... We won't leave if we don't beat you to your knees and cry!"

"Oh? There's actually a female high school student..."

The leading young man glanced around the tennis court, and then looked at Yingzi standing behind everyone with a little surprise.

He walked a few steps with an evil smile, and everyone became vigilant.

"Oh, it's pretty cute. After the game is over, how about going on a date with my brother?"

Yingzi frowned in disgust, and took a few steps back again and again. The young man was stopped by a tennis racket that suddenly appeared before reaching her.

"If you still want your arm, I advise you to be honest."

Standing sideways beside Yingzi with Renzuzu, the coldness quickly spread in those slightly slanted peach eyes, and there seemed to be imperceptible anger hidden under the expressionless mask, even the flat mirror on the bridge of the nose reflected the striking cold light.

Like a flame burning in a frozen lake.

Frightened by the aura of Ninzuzu, the young man retracted quickly. He swallowed, then forced his mouth open and stared at them fiercely.

"Smelly, stinky brat, don't be arrogant!"

"Hey, you stupid idiot."

Atobe was already standing on the court with a displeased face at this time, "Didn't you say you want to challenge? My uncle will give you this opportunity."

It seems that these people need to be clear that the Ice Emperor's people can't be bullied casually.

Even for off-campus guidance, it is

"Are you coming one by one, or together?"

"Hey! Atobe! You don't want to monopolize such a good meeting!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

The punks at the street tennis court looked at each other in blank dismay.

Why do these little ghosts all look eager to try?

Shouldn't you be running around with your head in your hands and trembling in fear, right?

"...What are you doing, Mr. Ranpo?"

Yingzi, who was finally safe, stood aside, watching Luanbu fiddling with something strangely.

"Have some fun for Dazai~"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"The detective sent that guy's home address to Dazai!"

Yingzi tilted her head in confusion, "What are you going to do?"

Ranbu blinked, "Um... nothing!"

Sakurako nodded suspiciously, "Oh..."

Huh?How could Mr. Ranpo know the other party's home address...

During the time when Yingzi was in a trance, the young man had already been beaten and knelt on the ground, gasping for breath.

Atobe on the opposite side raised his chin slightly, and a sarcastic smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"That's all it takes? Huh?"

"……hateful!"

Unconvinced, the gangsters found one person after another to challenge, but the end was the same.

"how is this possible?!"

The road narrowed.

"Hmph, Master Renben in the stadium allows you to choose anyone to challenge at random. If you can win a game, you will be considered victorious, how about it?"

Hearing this, the young man hastily raised his head and glanced around the court, then pointed at Yingzi.

"Her! Choose her!"

"Huh? Me, me?"

"..."

"..."

"..."

Haitang frowned first, "What kind of skill is challenging a girl?"

"What, it's really shameless to choose such a small girl to be right, meow~"

"That's going too far."

"Snake, it's rare for you to say something good, come and fight me if you have the ability! Hey! Why don't you guys of the Ice Empress speak?"

"..."

"..."

"..."

say what?

Did you say that if you don't want to die, don't challenge that woman?

Say run away or your body and mind will be irreparably wounded?

Renzu raised and pushed the glasses, "I think it's fine."

"Huh? Ice Emperor's, are you kidding me?"

"The dignified Head of the Ice Emperor Tennis Department can't count his words, right?"

Atobe was silent for a few seconds, "...Please go ahead."

Yingzi took the tennis racket handed over by Ninzu in a daze, and the latter also thoughtfully helped her arrange the chaotic steps.

"In order not to destroy the reputation of the Ice Empress, please go all out."

"All, go all out?"

Shinobu smiled and patted Yingzi on the shoulder, "Yes, all, all, all, all."

"Hmph...you are doomed."

Yingzi stood in the center of the court, looked at the confident serve from the other side, and took a deep breath.

'boom--'

Sakura aimed at the position of the opponent's racket and hit it, the young man smiled disdainfully.

However, at the moment when the tennis ball touched the racket, a majestic force suddenly spread along the contact position between the ball and the racket. The young man tried hard to catch the ball, but no matter how hard he tried, the palm came The numbness and pain caused him to let go, and the racket just flew out.

At the same time, there was a clear 'click' from his wrist.

"I, my..."

Shinobu smiled softly, "If your wrist is injured, you won't be able to continue the game, so...we still won."

Ignoring the young man's howl and Sakurako's flustered expression, she shrugged her shoulders and made a conclusion directly.

"Is it as easy as hurting our elder brother?!"

What, it's completely a rogue!

The young man with yellow hair rushed up fiercely and grabbed Yingzi's wrist.

"At least we have to kneel down and apologize to our elder brother!"

"……let me go."

The unbearable discomfort came from the place where the skin touched again. Yingzi subconsciously cast her eyes for help to Luanbu on the chair, but the other party looked at her with a smile on her face.

"Can't you solve it yourself? Ability or something."

Although her whole body was repelling the young man's touch, Yingzi remained sober for a rare time. She flicked it, but the other party clung to him like an octopus.

"Or, date our eldest brother for a week! How about it, choose one!"

"Choose a ghost! Let go of me, you bastard!"

The dark red light suddenly appeared, Yingzi blushed angrily, she threw away the tennis racket in her pocket, grabbed the young man's wrist with the free time, and then threw the man hard on the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw. on the ground.

Then he turned around abruptly and kicked the gangster who was about to rush up half a meter away.

'Crack clap clap clap—'

Ranpo applauded in satisfaction.

The little kitty is furious.

Everyone in Qingxue was stunned, but Renzu nodded and gave a thumbs up.

Yingzi picked up the tennis ball on the ground and threw it at several young people.

"Roll as far as I can!!!"