[Net King] Quickly pay back the money

Aoki Chestnut's words successfully stunned everyone present.

That...the braised pork by the Daming Lake...what the hell is it?Apart from the girl herself, the only ones who know this well are Echizen Ryoma and Ryuzaki Sakurano.

At this time, the already smoking Zuo Zuobu twitched his cheeks fiercely, which made the uncle Sasabe beside him very puzzled, "Son, do you still know that little girl?"

Zuo Zuobu immediately waved his hands like a convulsion, "No, no, I don't know."

--A funny guy.

That's what Aoki Kuriko thought in his heart at the time.

Looking up at the girl curling her lips, Echizen Ryoma who was sitting on the lawn dragging his chin with one hand suddenly said, "Hey, uncle over there, can you teach me how to play tennis?"

The tone is quite intriguing, anyone can read the message 'I just want to play you to death' from Echizen Ryoma's arrogant attitude.Unfortunately, the reflex arcs of the Sasabbe family were too long, so they couldn't see such obvious information at all.

Seeing this uncle suddenly showed a kind smile, Aoki Lizi complained silently in his heart: Uncle, this is not the same as your painting style just now.

"You want me to tell you to play tennis, that's fine." Uncle Sasabbe said cheerfully.Because Echizen Ryoma's attitude similar to "flattery" greatly satisfied the vanity of this funny uncle.

Aware of the weirdness of the situation, as a son, Zuo Zuo must of course warn his father kindly: "Dad, this kid is no worse than you."

"What nonsense are you talking about? This kid doesn't trust the coaches here, so he asked me to teach him."

Still not aware of someone's arrogance, this makes Aoki Kuriko have to wonder whether the reflex arc of the Sasab family is a sin curve or a cos curve, which seems to have no nutrition.

Seeing Echizen Ryoma walking slowly down the steps with his red racket on his shoulders, Kuriko Aoki shrugged and prepared to sit down at a dining table on the edge of the tennis steps and watch the game slowly.

But that uncle Zuo Zuobu called to her desperately: "That one over there..."

The girl stopped, looked left and right, and found that everyone around her was focusing on her. Finally, she raised her finger and pointed to the tip of her nose, "Uncle, are you calling me?"

"Yes." Uncle Sasabbe's smile made the girl's hair stand on end, and it was once so bright that Aoki Kuriko wanted to throw the plastic chair next to him directly in his heart.

"What's matter?"

"I see that you and my son seem to know each other, how about I teach you how to play tennis?"

"..." Aoki Kuriko's understanding of the Sasabbe family has been upgraded from a funny comparison to a middle school two funny comparison, but it still can't change the nature of their family as a funny comparison.

The girl looked at her outfit—for the convenience of sketching, she was wearing denim shorts, a simple T-shirt, and a pair of white shoes.Her long hair hung down to her waist, and, besides, she didn't wear a rubber band.

——How can you play tennis happily while dressed like this?

Moreover, Mr. Aoki had firmly warned her a long time ago: the lethality of tennis in Japan is very high.

So Aoki Kuriko resolutely rejected the uncle's invitation: "Thank you, uncle, for your kindness, I think..." There was a pause while speaking, the girl's black eyes looked at Echizen Ryoma in the tennis court, "Echizen seems to need more your guidance."

Echizen Ryoma, who had already walked into the tennis court, was a little surprised when she heard these words, but she put the whole thing on herself.

"Oh...is that so?" Uncle Sasabbe was probably a little disappointed, but he quickly straightened his expression, and happily patted Echizen Ryoma's shoulder next to him, "Boy, don't be afraid, I will teach you well. "

"Hmm..." It is undeniable that the uncle patted him on the shoulder just now with a heavy weight, Echizen Ryoma pressed the brim of his hat expressionlessly, and finally raised his eyes with a meaningful smile: "Then uncle, please give me your advice. "

In fact, the boy's implication is: see how I play you to death.

Unfortunately, only a group of people in the stands noticed all this.

Ryuzaki Sakura looked at Aoki Kuriko inexplicably, and whispered in her ear: "Ryoma...he should be fine, I always feel that this Uncle Sasabbe is not an ordinary person."

Aoki Chestnut folded his arms and smiled wryly, his expression was a bit ruthless: "Can a person whose reflex arc has broken through the sky be an ordinary person?"

Ryuzaki Sakurano: "..."

>>

A game from the boy 'Malicious' was about to start, and the crowd looked for a good seat on the side of the court.Originally, Chestnut Aoki planned to go to the tea restaurant on the steps to order a glass of water, but Tomoka Kosakata ruthlessly dragged her back and sat down on the bench.

The girl who didn't know why widened her eyes and asked, "Xiao Bantian, I just went to buy a glass of water."

"No! Master Ryoma's competition is starting now. As members of the Ryoma Fan Club, we must cheer for Master Ryoma at 360 degrees without any dead ends!" After finishing a pile of words in one breath, Tomika Kosakata patted her chest, I still don't forget to ask Ying Nao next to me: "Are you right, Ying Nao?"

It seems that Tomoka's actions are a bit out of the ordinary, but as a competent girlfriend, Ryuzaki Sakura nods very face-saving, "Tomoka...well, you are quite right."

"..." Chestnut Aoki was embarrassed.

So, when did she agree to join Echizen's support club?

Echizen Ryoma was still juggling the ball with a tennis racket, but the group of uncles on the opposite side got impatient and kept yelling, "Mr. Sasabe, don't hit too hard" and "The other party is a child." ''It's okay to hit flowers and plants, but what to do if you hit a child'.

"Tch, these uncles are really noisy!" Peng Xiang clenched his fists indignantly.

Sakura immediately comforted her, "Pengxiang, don't be angry."

"If I had moved forward, I would have directly smashed them in the face with a tennis racket." Chinko Aoki said calmly, dragging his chin with one hand: "But speaking of it... is Echizen's playing technique very good?"

"Of course it's great!! My young master Ryoma is the best!!" Peng Xiang immediately replied without any hesitation, "Don't you think Aoki-san doesn't care about the victory or loss of young master Ryoma?"

"Peng...Pengxiang..." Ying Nao tugged at the corner of her clothes.

"This." Sitting next to the two of them, Chestnut Aoki looked extraordinarily calm.First, she doesn't care about winning or losing the game.Second, this is the first time she has watched Echizen Ryoma play, and she is not too sure about his strength.The third thing is...

"I'm more concerned now that I'm very thirsty, can I buy a glass of water?"

"..."

In the end, Kosakata Tomoka still refused to let Aoki Chestnut leave, but took out a bottle of orange soda from her backpack and threw it to her.

The girl was also not very polite, and drank after receiving it.

"The match begins, Echizen serves."

The game has already started. Throwing the golden ball into the air, the teenager lightly jumped up and swung his racket.Facing the sun, the young man's dark green hair was coated with a layer of golden light, his movements were smooth, and his posture could be said to be quite perfect.

Echizen Ryoma served with his right hand, which seemed to Ryuzaki Sakura quite puzzled, "Ryoma...why use his right hand?"

Aoki Kuriko, who was drinking soda beside him, frowned, "Isn't Echizen right-handed?"

"Ryoma, he's left-handed."

"Hmm..." Aoki Kuriko didn't answer the conversation, and continued to watch Ryoma's match silently.She was a little surprised that the boy was left-handed, but after thinking about it carefully, this guy's usual behavior seemed to be with both hands, and she didn't pay much attention to it, which was reasonable.

"But, why doesn't Master Ryoma use an external spin serve! You can definitely kill this annoying old man in seconds!" Tomoka was still in a state of unrest, and Ryuzaki Sakura comforted her for three rounds, but she didn't calm down. anger.

So in the end, Ryuzaki Sakura gave up the idea of ​​continuing to comfort Kosakata Tomika, turned his head and took out a box of strawberry milk from his backpack, drinking it with Aoki Chestnut while watching the game.

In the early stage, Echizen Ryoma's moves were not particularly exaggerated or fancy, they just hit the ball back into the opponent's court.

Perhaps because he felt that Echizen Ryoma's tennis skills were too average, the confident Uncle Sasabe returned Echizen Ryoma's ball with a smile, still thinking about it.

"Very good, very good, you played well."

"Right, that is it."

"You're welcome, feel free to hit uncle's chest."

As soon as Uncle Sasabue finished his last sentence, the soda that Chestnut Aoki was holding in his mouth almost gushed out.He took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped his mouth, his throat was still itchy.

This Uncle Sasabe...is his head sick?When he was playing, he still had the energy to talk?Or did he simply not know that players from both sides were prohibited from talking to each other during the game?

As a result, Echizen Ryoma unceremoniously hit the ball... towards his chest.

Chestnut Aoki broke out in sweat, this funny uncle is just talking, you don't really need to hit him in the chest, right?If you want to hit, you also hit the head, okay?

Echizen Ryoma took advantage of the gap in the return of the ball, strode forward, and walked to the net, but unexpectedly, the opponent hit the ball straight across his cheek and missed.

Although everyone was disappointed that Echizen Ryoma's serve was broken first, but the teenagers on the court were obviously tepid.He didn't pay attention to the ball just now, but continued to serve and return normally.

After watching it for a while, Aoki Kuriko frowned slightly——as expected, tennis in Japan is still very ordinary, how can it be as exaggerated as Dad said?

Seeing that Echizen Ryoma hit the ball to the dead corner on the opponent's right, and seeing that Uncle Sasabe was unable to catch up, Tomoka desperately pulled Sakurano's arm and cheered: "Uncle will never come back with this ball!"

but--

Uncle Sasabe ran to the tennis ball quickly, hit a gorgeous volley, and scored another point from Ryoma.

"..." Everyone suddenly mourned.

——Hey, Echizen, what kind of plane are you flying!

After scoring two points in a row from Echizen Ryoma, the self-confidence of the Sasabbe family immediately sublimated into a second-year illness. They stood there with their waists thrust forward, pretending to be unrestrained, "Stinky boy, there is no ball that I can't hit back."

Sasab was even more in line with his father, "Damn it, my father is the golden retriever known as Meguro."

Ryuzaki Sakurano: "Gold?"

Tomoka Kosakata: "Hound?"

Uncle Sazabe looked triumphant, the corners of his mouth curved up, revealing a golden tooth.

Everyone outside the arena suddenly had this expression: =皮=!

Of course, facing this scene, the calm and composed Echizen Ryoma complained expressionlessly: "Uncle, your gold teeth are too dazzling."

"Hehehehehe, let's talk about it after I get points from me."

This time, Aoki Chestnut didn't almost spit out, but had already spit out: "Ahem." The state was obviously dazzled by that golden tooth.

But then again.

Kuriko Aoki approached Ryuzaki Sakurano and Kosakata Tomika and asked, "Don't you guys think this nickname is a bit inappropriate?"

"What's wrong?" Sakura asked.

The girl shook her head, and said with some confusion: "It's nothing, it's just... when you are called a dog by others, will you show a happy expression?"

"..."

It seems... really not.