[Net King] Uncle, you are arrogant!

The tennis court was in full swing, and the teenagers running back and forth on the court only had the little yellow ball and the opponent on the other side of the net in their eyes. Although it was a daily practice match, the official match was coming soon, and there were fewer players than usual. The sloppy, more serious.

It was no different from usual, sitting in the auditorium row after row was Bingdi's huge support team, as always supporting the favorite tennis club main players, despite the cold weather or the wind and sun, they all With great anticipation and belief, I went to the tennis court to report day after day, nothing could be shaken.

During the duel between the main elections, the members of the support team were as excited as if they had scored [-] points in the exam. shouted and cheered.

Qingyang has seen such a scene more than once. Every day after school, she will pass the tennis court. From a distance, she can hear the sound from the court that is more lively than the Monday morning meeting. Sitting among this group of people every day, she felt boring every day. She kept passing by the students passing by her side, but their destination was the tennis court, and Qingyang’s goal was to go home .

Anyway, she doesn't know much about tennis, so there's nothing interesting about it.

However, she has a task today, and she can't help but join the ranks of observation. On the surface, she is very interested, holding a silver-white digital camera in her hand, and following the progress of the practice match .

Qingyang wasn't the only one who did this kind of thing. Just two steps down, there were also a few girls who were taking pictures.Therefore, her behavior could not be more normal in the eyes of others.

Perhaps only Qingyang knows why she uses a camera to take pictures, leaving the impression that she has also fallen into the feelings of a girl who worships idols.

After taking a picture with a good angle, Qingyang jumped up instantly, and Qingyang nodded in satisfaction. She dared not say anything else, but she was quite confident in capturing Semir.

It seems that she also has the potential to be a paparazzi, Qingyang thought teasingly.

"The clarity is very good."

"Huh?" Just as she was flipping through today's results, a white hand stretched out from the side and took the camera from her hand.

Flipping through the photos inside, Ouha Asakusa, who rarely appreciates others, recognized Haruhiko's ability to take pictures, but she also put forward her own corresponding suggestion, although this suggestion was entirely her personal preference.

"Duanmu, why don't you take more photos of Ninzu SAMA? Also, Ninzu SAMA's side profile is the most handsome. It should be close-up."

Qingyang twitched the corners of her mouth, and took a close-up of you, a ball of yarn. It's pretty good that she managed to take such a picture from such a distance!

Qingyang felt that her endurance limit had increased a lot. She snatched the camera back and carefully put it in the camera bag. This was her club assignment, and if she accidentally deleted it, club points would be deducted.Although she fell into the state of shock and doubt of "President, are you going to lay off employees?" when the president Shiba Tianye said that he would evaluate the ability of the members.

"When was Asakusa here?" The man walked silently, and he didn't see her there when he came just now.

Asakusa Ouha was stunned when he heard the words, and looked at Qingyang for a few seconds with an extremely complicated expression. Qingyang was stared at with horror, and subconsciously touched his face to make sure that his face was not dirty. Haruyo also replied to Asakusa Ouha with complicated eyes.

Withdrawing her gaze, Ouha Asakusa calmly looked down at the court again, and instead of answering Qingyang's words, she said in turn: "I can't see that you have such a side, I thought you were not interested in the tennis club."

"Huh?" Qingyang uttered a monosyllable in confusion, but when she glanced at the camera bag hanging around her neck, she had an epiphany. It turned out that Asakusa was talking about her taking pictures, and she would not have been classified as some girl.Qingyang looked at Asakusa's current expression and felt that the possibility of this idea was extremely strong.

"Hey, which one of them do you support or like?" Before hearing Qingyang's answer, Asakusa Ouha assumed that she was right, and she naturally turned her head to inquire. Everyone is curious, let alone She is a young girl who has just stepped into the threshold of the third country.

Qingyang's black line hangs on his forehead, Asakusa, what's the matter with your tone of trying to hide gossip!Where is your temperament of aloof and beautiful?

Also, is it okay for her to support all of them? After all, it is a club in my school.

As for liking...

Qingyang poked her fair cheek with a finger, and her eyes fell on Atobe, who was about to take off her jacket to go to the game. The distance was a little far, and she could only see one side from her position, but only the side was enough. It attracts the attention of many people, maybe all luminous bodies with a strong aura are like this.

Her impression of Atobe is still in the gorgeous appearance and tennis skills, and she will never know how to bow her head and lose the king. Although after too many years, her memory has largely become blurred, but the only constant has become The only thing she can remember is that Atobe is still as she has seen before, dazzling as if she is the only one left in the world.

Thinking of the seatmates and a few conversations on the plane, and the handsome face that was gradually darkening and trying not to attack, except for the merciless faces of some girls who came to show their favor, she still really felt that the traces The aristocratic demeanor and gentlemanly demeanor of the Ministry are beyond the reach of many people. In this regard, his status has obviously risen several steps.

"Say I like it..." She followed Atobe's figure all the way to the center of the court, and watched Atobe snapping her fingers to perform a ritual that must be performed every day. When the girls around her burst into collective screams again, Only then did he answer Asakusa Ouha's seemingly sensitive question: "Then Keigo Atobe."

Yes, she quite likes Atobe...the smell of roses on her body.

Asakusa Ouha was not surprised by this answer. Who made Hyodi a fan of Atobe? Patting Qingyang on the shoulder, he sincerely suggested: "Duanmu, go and join the Atobe support group, which is responsible for taking pictures."

ORZ...

Qingyang was embarrassed, she just said casually, it's fine to join the support group, her nerves are actually very weak and will break.

Ever since she was unlucky enough to see the extreme ways in which the Atobe support team handled problems, she made up her mind to keep a distance. The difference between a soft girl and a female man is equivalent to a little white rabbit and a tigress.

As the saying goes, if your arms can't twist your thighs, a girl can only hug your thighs! ==

"To join the support group, I also choose the Ninja support group under your jurisdiction in Asakusa, is it convenient for you to open a back door for me?" Qingyang said casually with a smile, lacking in sincerity.

In Bingdi, only the Ninja support team is calm and rational. If you want to join, you must find a team that is free from right and wrong. You see how much she loves peace.

Realizing that their topic had gone a long way, Asakusa Ooha narrowed her eyes and said inwardly, this is the first time she has heard that people who support and like them will voluntarily stand in the wrong group!

"Sorry, there is no shortage of photographers here." Asakusa Oye broke out with a poisonous tongue, and without hesitation put Qingyang in the ranks of those who only know how to take pictures.

"Hi!" Qingyang pouted dissatisfiedly. She took pictures to finish her homework!It's homework!It's not like Kazawa Liu for the sake of commemoration!

Asakusa Ouha stood up and gave Qingyang a smile that was not a smile, but deep in her eyes was the sincerity and sincerity that she didn't realize. She admitted that the longer she was in contact with this transfer student from China, the more her heart would become stronger. To relax, she will always unknowingly let go of all defenses, which she can't feel from other people. There is something in Duanmu Qingyang that she doesn't have, and this trait makes people involuntarily get close.

"I still have things to do in the club, so I'll leave first." A girl who can make her approach on her own initiative has a kind of magical power. Wanting to become close friends with her, she thought from the bottom of her heart that her perception was correct.

"It's so fast, didn't you just come here, your family just played SAMA."

The phrase "Your Ninjazu" made Asakusa Ouha, a calm-looking person, smudge pink on the face, and her footsteps also stopped in place, but for her own sake, she pretended to be calm and looked back at Qingyang behind her, still cold. He looked indifferent, but his tone quickened by half a beat: "It's because your attention is not on the changes in the surrounding environment at all. I sat next to you for 15 minutes and you didn't notice it. It seems that you are fully absorbed."

Didn't hear the teasing in Asakusa Ooha's cold words, Qingyang thought that Asakusa Ooha was saying that she was serious in her work and reliable in dealing with problems, so the topics that the two girls were talking about were not on the same track at all .

... Girls, how can you be friends like this!

After Asakusa Ouha left the auditorium, Qingyang took out the camera again, flipped through them one by one, and deleted the first few dissatisfied ones by the way.

She is now able to stay calm and not change clubs because of her troublesome personality. In addition to sports clubs, there are some large-scale competitions held every year, and art clubs have homework to be completed every week, which is related to major events related to academic points. , can’t be ignored, I didn’t understand the science, and if I deduct club points, it’s the rhythm of repeating the grade. If I let my grandfather know that she is so decadent, he won’t fly over right away and scold her bloody. Strange.

After summing up for a long time and thinking about a lot of pros and cons, she felt that only the news agency didn't have too much pressure from the community. One didn't need competitions, and the other didn't need to report every day. Occasionally submitting a press release and a few photos would count as completing the task. Therefore, she stayed and just made up the number, and she was too lazy to exchange it.

Her fingers stopped on the page-turning button, and Qingyang never turned back again. It was captured accidentally by her. On the screen, the teenager was running on the tennis court and hit the tennis ball with ease. The expression on his face was focused and flamboyant , so easily attracted the audience's attention to him alone, obviously full of enthusiasm, but difficult to get close to him, seemed to have a sense of distance by nature, separating them into two worlds and worlds.

That may be a field that she will not be able to touch in her entire life.