[Net King] Raiders of black belly

The red petals are flying all over the sky, coquettish and moving.At first glance, it was such a fiery red color, as if a mass of fire was about to burn everything up, which made people feel desperate.

The scent of roses in the air is so fragrant that it is almost suffocating.

The girl walked aimlessly and barefoot in this sea of ​​roses, without end, but she just kept walking forward, as if there was something waiting for her in front of her.

Suddenly she stopped, and in the sea of ​​flowers in front of her stood a little boy. The boy's height just reached her chin, but his expression was blurred. His voice seemed colder than the snow drifting north of the aurora. Said: "You lied to me, I waited for you for a long time, and you never came to me."

The girl shook her head desperately in fear, almost screaming: "No! I don't!"

"Let's not meet again." Finally the little boy said, his voice was icy cold, and his figure slowly disappeared in the air.

She opened her eyes wide to see the boy's appearance clearly and to remember him, but because of the backlight, she couldn't see clearly no matter how she looked, leaving only a vague concept-the boy looked at her very annoyingly indifferent.

But why?

What did I miss?What did I do wrong?

The girl stayed where she was, slowly squatting down, holding her head in her hands, trying hard to think but couldn't think of anything, her head hurt like it was about to split...

London, England.

In the Kudo family's villa.

In the spacious room, the girl who was as delicate as a rose flower woke up from her dream, sat up, her face was pale, panting heavily, she put her hand on her forehead, covered in cold sweat.

Since when did I always have some strange dreams at night, and at the end of the dream, my head hurts...and then I was awakened.

I always feel that my memory is not very complete, as if a part is missing, that part seems to be very important, but I can't remember what it is.

She once asked her brother Kudo Lan if she had forgotten something very important. Kudo Lan, who has always been cynical, looked at her seriously and firmly denied it. Those sad memories can live better...

Oh, live on.

The girl smiled, put on the mask called Smile again, and looked at the thin morning sun shining through the gaps in the clouds outside the window. She didn't feel sleepy at all. She got up and changed her clothes, took her tennis racket and walked towards the net in the backyard of the villa. court.

It was warm and cold in the UK in May, and the sun shone brightly on the tennis court.The green belt around the tennis court is filled with the smell of the afternoon sun, making it a pleasant afternoon.

A young girl was hitting a tennis ball with all her strength on the single practice range, as if she was venting something.Hit the ball-rebound-hit the ball, repeating this action without getting tired.But each ball lands on the wall surprisingly similarly, what a terrifying ability to control the ball!

Finally, the girl limply on the practice field, is this her limit?Then he must be too weak.

She carried the light blue tennis racket to the rest area on the edge of the practice field, where a maid stood beside a pure white chair and waited quietly under a huge parasol, and her favorite rose tea was placed on the table .

She took the cotton towel from the maid and wiped the sweat on her face indiscriminately.Silently put the racket on the table, took a cup of rose tea, and drank it in one gulp.

The maid beside her looked at her worriedly, and moved her lips: "Miss, you have been practicing for six hours since the early morning, should you take a rest, or your body will collapse..."

The girl waved her hand and said with her usual smile, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

The maid took the empty cup dumbly, refilled a cup of rose tea and handed it to her.

"Hehe, if you use an old Chinese saying like this - a dead duck has a hard mouth."

Suddenly, a clear laughter came from behind her. Without raising her head, the girl knew who was coming.Such a harsh tone was none other than Kudo Ran.

She didn't say anything, and drank the rose tea in one gulp.

And Kudo Lan sat down opposite her, tapped the table with her fingers, and said casually: "I have already done what you asked me to do."

Kudo Wei raised the corner of her mouth and smiled at him, "Thank you brother."

Kudo Lan's beautiful bushy eyebrows frowned slightly. Her sister was good at everything, but she was too polite to him, and sometimes even made him feel unfamiliar. "How many times have I said this, you don't need to say this word to me."

"Yes..." Kudo Wei replied in a low voice, and suddenly found that the boy opposite was looking directly at her with a pair of deep and bright black eyes, and she couldn't figure out the intention for a while.

"Brother, what are you looking at?"

"Haha, it's rare to see you in such a mess. If I don't take a few more glances, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you when you come back." Kudo Lan looked away, laughed three times, and said with a playful smile.

Did he already realize his decision?

"By the way, you asked me to help you change your passport and school to go to Japan. Are you not afraid that Dad will be furious if he finds out?" Kudo Lan put on a gloating expression.

"He's so busy at work, do you think he'll notice my little movements?" Kudo Wei lowered her head and asked back, her thick bangs concealing her gaze, "Besides, why don't you do these things yourself, and I have what relationship."

"You..." The corner of Kudo Lan's mouth twitched. He wanted to watch a good show, but he fell into the hands of his sister.

"So my brother and I are grasshoppers tied to the same rope. My brother must help me hide it from him." Kudo Wei smiled sweetly at him with crooked eyebrows. The smile was sweet but creepy.

Kudolan had no choice but to accept his fate. He looked at the tennis court not far away, and asked casually, "Xiaowei... When are you going to Japan this time, and when are you going to come back?"

"Wait until I become stronger, so strong..." The girl suddenly put away her smiling face and fell silent.

Wait for me to become stronger, strong enough to stand side by side with you, stand at the pinnacle of Wimbledon mixed doubles, and fulfill that person's wish.

The girl didn't make a sound for a while, and the boy on the opposite side sighed slightly, "Actually, you don't need to become so strong, because..."

Because even if that wish can't be fulfilled, it doesn't matter.

"Although I hate weak partners, Xiaowei, don't be too brave."

Tokyo, Japan.

Youth Academy, Men's Tennis Club.

"The regional preliminaries are coming, and the eight selected players will undergo rigorous training to prepare for the competition, so the tennis level of participating schools has improved, so we can't take it lightly." A coach pointed to the demonstration He continued to say to the team members, "Also, this time the regional preliminaries added an event - mixed doubles. Although it is a bit tasteless, what do you think?"

"What, what, mixed doubles? I want to partner with Dashi." A team member who looked like a cat said.

"It seems interesting."

"I have no objection, hiss~"

"That must be your partner, Begonia Snake, haha~"

……

"Finally, what's the captain's opinion?" The coach looked helplessly at these guys who didn't cut to the chase, and finally could only look at the captain.

"This girl should be selected immediately, step up training and strengthen vigilance." The captain said with a blank expression.

"Well, the selection work will be handed over to you, Tezuka, and there are still nine days until the general assembly, everyone, step up training!"

"Yes!" The team members answered in unison this time.

After all, the Metropolitan Conference, the Kanto Conference, the National Competition, these are their ideal goals, so for this common ideal, their level is improving step by step, they work hard to make themselves stronger, and then stand side by side at the pinnacle of glory ——No. [-] in the country.

And this person who will fight side by side with them must not be allowed to be too weak, after all, these young people who use their youth to chase their dreams cannot afford to lose, and they are not allowed to lose.