Net King's Happiness

"That hateful woman!!" Kirihara Chiya swung his racket to fight back while dodging the constant onslaught of tennis balls. Thinking about the bitterness of his journey, he had a feeling that he wanted to catch Qiuwu Fengran and beat him up. Of course, he can only think so in his heart.

"If you have time to complain, you might as well concentrate and pass this level soon!" Marui Bunta hit one of the incoming tennis balls into a basket on the wall opposite him, but unfortunately there was a tennis ball when he swung the racket. As soon as the angle changed, the little yellow ball hit the wall, "Damn it! Chiya, how many shots did you hit?"

Kirihara Akaya aimed at the timing and swung his racket, "23!"

"Me too, there are still four more, let's work hard!!" Marui Bunta gritted his teeth in his heart. At the beginning, the team members who were with them had already separated, and in the end only he and this "problem child" were left. The two stumbled sadly Came here and been in this damn place for almost an hour and still haven't gotten this batting test done!I don't know how that woman came up with such a trick.

On the other hand, Akigi Kaede, who was slandered by Marui Bunta in his heart, was sitting comfortably in the monitoring room with air conditioning and snacks. Through the monitor installed inside, he was monitoring their every move, and even moved her from time to time. A handle next to the right hand, changes the way inside.

"Miss Qiuwu, half the time has passed." The butler of the Atobe family standing next to Fengran suddenly said.

"You go and prepare some energy-supplementing food and place them where they are about to pass."

"Yes."

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Xiang Hiyake and Akutagawa Jirou supported each other as they staggered in the aisle.

"I...I don't want to take the keys again!!" Xiang Riyue was still in fear of the test just now, and even asked him to carry the sleepy Cilang on his back to pick up the keys hanging on it! !

"I don't want to open the lock again!!" Akutagawa Jirou also had tears in his eyes, blah blah... I don't know what the lock is made of, not only have to open a lot of small locks, but also the direction of the keyholes They are also different, but he can only open it through a round hole the size of a hand. His hand still hurts, and it feels like it is going to be scrapped.

The two of them complained like this while walking forward, how far is it before they can go out! !

Walking like this, they suddenly saw a table in front of them, and there was a cake that smelled very delicious on the table.

The two of them seemed to have been given a stimulant. They quickened their pace and came to the table in three steps, drooling at the cake.

"It's not a scam, is it?" Xiang Riyue said uncertainly.

Akutagawa Jiro bit his finger, stared at the cake without blinking, and said vaguely: "I don't know, but this cake is delicious." He also sucked the saliva that flowed out, "It smells delicious. It's like the pastry chef of the Atobe family made it! Let's eat him!!" After speaking, Akutagawa Jiro stretched out his two paws and attacked the cake.

Seeing this, Xiang Riyue also put his worries behind him and started to compete with Akutagawa Jiro for food. *

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Next, they walked around the training ground. Fengran felt that the time was almost up, so she ordered the housekeeper to send some salt water and lemon slices to the exit, and she came to the exit slowly.The butler's work efficiency is quite high. When she arrived, the butler also delivered the things. She just sat on the chair and waited for someone to come out.

About 10 minutes later, Keigo Atobe came out in a mess.

"Atobe, how is it, how do you feel?" Fengran asked intentionally, and handed the salt water and lemon slices to Atobe by the way.

Atobe drank the salt water in one gulp, chewed a lemon slice, spread it on the ground, and said weakly, "My uncle... is the most gorgeous!"

"Hi~Hi~" Fengran smiled sullenly.

Atobe gave Fengran a hard look, then closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Not long after Atobe arrived, Yukimura Seichi also arrived, and he seemed to be in better condition than Atobe.

Afterwards, other people also came back one after another, all looking half dead.

However, no one has the energy to tease others. If you have this time, you might as well take a good rest.

That night, at dinner time, everyone gathered in Qiuwu's villa, "The trials are about to start, have you decided which ones will go?"

"Of course, my uncle's team has already been decided!" Atobe said proudly, "Yukimura, let's have a good match in the selection competition!"

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, Atobe, my body hasn't fully recovered, so I won't participate in this trial." Atobe's sharp eyes stayed on Yukimura Seiichi, and then moved away, "That's okay What a pity."

"Yeah." The conversation between the two bosses was not interested in getting in. After that, the dinner ended in a moment of silence.

Soon after dinner, Yukimura Seiichi left the villa alone and walked on the path among the trees.

"Jingshi." Fengran called the person who was walking slowly, she knew that now he was feeling very uncomfortable, after all, he was such a proud person.

Yukimura stopped, looked at the fallen leaves, and said, "I really want to participate."

"I know..." Feng Ran hugged Yukimura from behind, and put his cheek on Yukimura's back, "I always knew."

"However, my body does not allow..."

"It's okay, we still have the national competition, the national competition is about to start, you have to take good care of your body before then." Feng Ran comforted, "I will always be with you!"

Yukimura was silent, turned around suddenly, hugged Fengran into his arms, and buried his head on her neck.

The breeze blows, and the fallen leaves dance around them...

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