In April, the sun was shining brightly, the sky was clear blue, and there were little white clouds floating around. The weather was excellent.

Ye Piao yawned, the weather was really drowsy, she glanced at Genichiro Sanada from a distance, he was doing morning exercises with other members of the tennis club.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, the hair colors on the tennis court are enough to make up a rainbow.

Ye fluttered and couldn't help but yawned again. This weather is really suitable for sleeping.

Just when Ye Piao was about to fall asleep, a group of people came from a distance, and the leader of them woke her up instantly.

Ye Piao flew over, and after making sure that she read it correctly, she circled around Tezuka Kunimitsu.

Male god, what, I haven't seen you for a few days and you are so handsome again, it's really touching.

God, God!

Ye Piao couldn't stop spinning in excitement.

I don't feel sleepy at all. How can I sleep in such a good weather? Everyone cheers me up.

Oh oh Cheek Nao, come with a set of pancakes and fruits.

You said eggs, I said yes,

Eggs, please!

Eggs, please!

egg!egg!egg!

want!want!want!

Tezuka Kunimitsu led the members of the Seigaku Tennis Club to the Lihai University Tennis Club. He looked around for a week, and turned around and told the members, "Don't be careless."

"Yes." Everyone answered.

Ye Piao on the side stared straight at Tezuka Kunimitsu, there was nothing he could do, how could her male god be so handsome.

This kind of indifference is a little alienated, and the seriousness is mixed with a little kindness. It seems cold and inviolable but unexpectedly warm.

It completely hit Ye Piao's cute spot.

You know her cuteness is hard to hit, okay?

Looking at Tezuka Kunimitsu, Ye Piao remembered a long time ago, she didn't remember when, she saw such a sentence in the post bar.

Even if you think you are a piece of shit, you will meet a kind-hearted dung beetle who will travel thousands of miles to find you, treat you as a treasure, and go back home with you after traveling thousands of miles. Snatched, trampled, or hit against a rock, hell-bent on turning you into the family's town treasure.

Ye Piao remembered how moved she was when she saw this passage, how suitable it is for her now.

No, no, she didn't mean that she was shit, let alone that the male god was shit, what she meant was that if she was shit, then the male god was that kind dung beetle.Well, it's still shit.

Not far away, Tezuka Kunimitsu knew nothing about Ye Piao's touching confession. He didn't know that there was a kind dung beetle waiting for her with pink bubbles.

I don't know how he would feel if he found out.It may affect his next tennis game, but fortunately he doesn't know yet.

While Ye Piao was staring at her male god in a daze, the male god himself had already made a list of the players in the order of appearance in the game, and had finished warming up himself.

From this point of view, falling in love, including unrequited love, is an extremely time-wasting thing. When you stare at the other person, time has slipped away unconsciously, and you have done nothing.

Of course, this matter did not affect Ye Piao, because she is a ghost and has nothing to do.

Oh, maybe she can use this time to think about life. Anyway, tennis matches are just like that. She has watched a little Olympic tennis matches, which is not interesting.

Just two people fighting back and forth over there.When thinking about life, what is there to think about?To live or to die?Oh, this is no longer a problem. As a ghost, she thinks her current state should be surviving death, which sounds quite advanced at first glance.

As a ghost, Ye Piao feels that some things are very unscientific. For example, she can penetrate objects, such as through walls, but she can drink dry juice. God knows, how scared she is when drinking, dry juice It will also go straight through... well, she doesn't want to imagine which picture, and as a ghost, she actually has blood, which is too unscientific.

Nothing materialistic at all.Well, she can exist as a ghost is the biggest unscientific...

Boom—a loud sound came from the tennis court Boom—a loud sound came from the tennis court, interrupting Ye Piao's train of thought.

She glanced at the source of the sound, and froze in place. She touched her face, thankful that no one could see her.

so awkward.

She remembered a joke she saw before.Senior Lan Xiang once told me that even if he dug through the earth, he would not be able to dig out his lost heart.The square dance aunt once told me that if she danced fast enough, her loneliness would not be able to catch up with her; He once told me that as long as the acting is realistic enough, we can fool the passing time. I said to myself, even if we are repeatedly beaten in the face, as long as we are calm enough, we can pretend that nothing happened.

Ye Piao had an illusion, her face hurt a little.

What she saw was a scene that shocked her worldview.

A boy in a green turban who wore the same team uniform as her male god served a ball.

This is not an ordinary ball. This is a challenger golf ball that is shot from top to bottom with large movements. The eccentricity of the ball is used to make the ball produce a strong spin. According to her observation, this is a ball that requires strong wrist and arm strength.

Why can she see this?

Nonsense, the racket is deformed, how could it not be seen.

At this time, the person in the khaki clothes on the opposite side hit back, and he hit back, spinning the flying ball diagonally at a strong speed.

Forgive her for not being able to find any suitable adjectives, she has never seen such a powerful tennis match.

It feels that the existence of gravity is completely ignored, like acrobatics, too, too f*cking to watch.

Ye Piao kept staring at the tennis court without blinking, and exclaimed from time to time, "Wow, it's like watching a Hollywood blockbuster instead of a tennis match."

Is playing tennis such a daunting thing?Or because of the different national boundaries, the tennis in this country is very good, just like the table tennis in China.

But it shouldn't be, no matter how amazing your tennis skills are, there won't be strange special effects behind you!

At the very beginning, Ye Piao couldn't believe it when he saw the man wearing the same clothes as the male god and wearing a green turban draw a strange s-shape with light on the ground and then suddenly bounced up and passed the net. It's too ridiculous.

Even the world champions can't let the ball draw a coquettish S shape on the ground and then bounce it over the net, okay?

Completely ignore the gravity of the earth, have you considered Newton's feelings?

Gravity Pull Friction Attraction Gravity Acceleration.

Where did you put your physics book!

Ye Piao just watched this game with high respect for Newton, the physics book.

During the period, the boy in the green turban and the boy in the yellow opponent on the opposite side, showed great skills again and again. Ye Piao didn't even know what a tennis game was because of his superb skills.

The competition became more and more intense, and it was the tiebreaker, just when Ye Piao felt that no matter what stunts they performed at this time, she would be indifferent, the yellow suit boy opposite the green turban boy suddenly changed from one to three.

This is... this is...

Shadow Art!

□ □ surgery!

Did you make a mistake!

Ye Piao's eyes widened, let me go, what kind of world did she come to.

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