Net king doujin green apple in summer

Taocheng and Kamio form a team, and there is a good show to watch.That Kamio liked Tachibana at first glance, and Taocheng probably also has a good impression of Tachibana.

"We let you serve first. How about one ball to decide the outcome?" Atobe sat on the ground while talking, "Huadi."

"Yes."

Does it mean that a big guy from Huaji on their side is against Momoshiro and Kamio?

"Bastard!" The two who felt underestimated exchanged glances, "Don't underestimate the enemy!"

Although Huadi is big, his speed is not slow, and it is easy for him to handle the entire doubles court by himself.

"Has it been crossed by a straight line?" Ju Xing shouted.

Kamio's rhythm is really fast, but when he catches the ball, he has to doubt Taocheng's words: "Hey, Taocheng, are you sure you are good at doubles? Rhythm counterattack."

No matter how Momoshiro and Kamio hit the ball in the direction of Atobe, he still does not move, which means that all the balls are still served by one person.

Taocheng's respectful smash was also stopped by Huadi alone, and the ball went straight towards Taocheng which had just landed.At first glance, the ball is full of momentum. If it is hit, it may be injured, but it is too late for Taocheng to avoid it.

"Peach City!" Kamio shouted worriedly.

Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, Taocheng blocked the ball with the racket in his abdomen, and successfully returned the ball.

"What?" Even Atobe who was sitting there was a little surprised.

Kawachi still wanted to catch the ball, but was stopped by Atobe: "Stop hitting, Kawachi! That's enough." So Kawachi stopped and let the ball fall into bounds.

Atobe Shi Shiran stood up: "I admit defeat today." He asked Takeshi Momoshiro, "What's your name?"

"Second-year student at Youth Academy, Takeshi Momoshiro. Please give me your advice. What about you?"

"Kego Atobe, third grader at Hyotei Academy." He said as he tended to leave.

"Wait a minute," Kamio became angry when he saw this posture, and he slammed into Taocheng, "Fudo Peak's second year, Akira Kamio."

Atobe didn't even turn his head, just waved his hand: "I don't seem to have asked your name!"

"Bastard!" Kamio jumped angrily.

Qingxia let out a chuckle, and shouted towards the background of Atobe: "Why, Keigo Atobe, don't you want to date me and Xing?"

Taocheng froze when he heard the words, and whispered to Qingxia: "Senior Chiba, he has forgotten, so don't remind him!"

If the minister finds out, there is no guarantee that his junior will not be angered. Although the so-called anger is just a cold air created by the whole body, it is also terrible!

"Hahaha..." Qing Xia laughed heartily, "Taocheng, don't worry, he's gone far away!"

"Then senior sister, let's go too!"

"Hmm~" Qing Xia glanced at Taocheng, and then at Ju Xing, "According to the people who came to the school to investigate before, Taocheng, you seem to like a girl in the same grade, could it be Ju Xing?"

"Ah, Chiba-senpai!" Taocheng's face was completely red, and she hurriedly stepped forward, probably to cover Qingxia's mouth.

Ju Xing was also stunned for a while, and when she realized it, her face was also red, and she stammered at Qing Xia as if begging for forgiveness and said: "Learn...Senior sister..."

"Taocheng, you..." Kamio puffed up as if his tail had been stepped on.

"I don't have one!" Taocheng raised his hands and tried his best to explain there, the scene was in chaos.

Qing Xia, who played tricks on others, sneaked away while everyone was not paying attention.As long as she thinks of Taocheng's predicament, she will be very happy.

Qing Xia who had just arrived at the door was stopped by Tezuka Ayana: "Xiao Xia, have dinner at aunt's house today!"

"Is it because my parents are not here?" Qing Xia shook her head helplessly, "Have you handed me over to you again?"

"Don't Xiaoxia like to go to Aunt Cai Cai's house?" Tezuka Cai Cai was ready to cry in the blink of an eye.

"Nope," Qing Xia said with black hair, "Aunt Caicai, you really think too much!"

"Then come on!" Tezuka Ayana took Qingxia's hand and walked in, "How come our Xiaoguang came back earlier than you today? He, he couldn't take a break when he came back so early, so he ran to the tennis court alone Going to practice."

"Is Guoguang working so hard at home these days?" Qing Xia was taken aback, then asked.

"Yeah, he doesn't know what's wrong, sometimes when I go to deliver supper to him, I will find that he is often alone in the room in a daze!" Ayana Tezuka looked at Qing Xia worriedly, maybe hoping to get something from Qing Xia's mouth. Know something.

"Then I'll go see him."

Ayana Tezuka was obviously a little happy: "Okay, I'll prepare dinner for you, and I'll come over for dinner with Xiaoguang after a while, you know?"

Qing Xia complied obediently.

Sure enough, there were a lot of tennis balls scattered on the tennis court, and the person Qing Xia was looking for was desperately swinging the racket in his hand, and he didn't even notice Qing Xia's arrival.

"Guo Guang?" After he had played a round, Qing Xia spoke, if she kept silent, Tezuka probably wouldn't be able to find her coming after dark.

"Qingxia." Seeing her, Tezuka paused.

"You're practicing! But Aunt Caicai asked me to call you. It's time for dinner." Qing Xia pretended not to see his unnaturalness, shrugged her shoulders, "I'm going to bother you at your house again today, I Parents are not here again."

Tezuka began to pick up the tennis balls on the ground: "Mother will feel very happy."

"Well, it seems to be!" Qing Xia also helped pack Tezuka's tennis bag, "Okay, let's go!"

"..." On the way back, Tezuka took more than one look at her.

"Guo Guang, just say what you have to say." Qing Xia had no choice but to stop, feeling helpless.

"You... don't you have anything to ask?"

"Ask what?" Qing Xia faced him and asked with a smile, "Why do you suddenly have to work so hard? Or do you want to decide when to compete with Ryoma?"

"You... how do you know?" Tezuka widened his Danfeng eyes a little bit in surprise.

Qingxia smiled mysteriously: "Don't underestimate me, okay? Just based on the little prince's performance in the regional qualifiers, you have great expectations for him, but you are also worried, thinking that he doesn't have his own tennis style. Yeah?"

"Hmm." He hesitated to speak while agreeing.

"Do you want to ask me why I didn't stop it?" Qingxia could guess Tezuka's thoughts, "Is it useful for me to stop? Will you listen to me?"

"..." Tezuka was a little cautious.

"Okay, don't be silent anymore, I won't blame you, just do what you want!"

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