Ninja-kun, please pay attention!

Today, at the high school tennis tournament, Ice Emperor will face off against Beiming High School in the first match... I haven't heard of it, so is it a dark horse or cannon fodder?

Before they reached the competition venue, they could hear the shouts of the Ice Emperor's support team resounding through the sky, the unanimous slogans, and the neat flags. Just seeing the amazing momentum makes people tremble with fear.

On the tall tree not far from the stadium, Yun Xi leaned against the branch, fiddled with the folding fan lightly in her hand, the sweltering heat was unavoidable due to the pitifully rare wind.In such a hot summer, it should be a life of air-conditioned cold drinks, but under the watery eyes of Bingdi Sheep and Xiaodiaodou, I came here to bask in the sun.

Although I like the passion of tennis, I can't stand on the hot sun and heat up on a hot day!Maybe it's because I'm not passionate enough, or maybe I'm past the age to follow the steps of princes with a chasing heart... Ahem... Counting past and present lives, I'm already in my twenties.

Yun Xi raised the silver watch in her hand, it was almost time for the match, the players from Beiming High School had already entered the field, but the empty player seats on Bingdi's side, why was there only shouting, but no tennis club appeared?

player registry,

From afar, I saw the Ice Emperors flocking in a panic like leaderless dragons, Yun Xi tapped Feng on the shoulder suspiciously, and glanced at the frowning crowd, "Why haven't you entered yet, the competition is about to start. "

"Senior Atobe hasn't arrived yet, what should we do?" Feng looked worried.It was only then that Yun Xi realized that there was no trace of the trace in front of Hua Di.Atobe was always punctual, so it seemed that he must have been delayed by something.

Everyone looked gloomy, and Xiang Ri, who was active on weekdays, was like a deflated ball, while Ci Lang was also depressed, and couldn't even sleep.

With less than 10 minutes left, this abstention means that they will not even be able to enter the Kanto competition, which is undoubtedly a huge blow to them.

"Ninzuzu, what does Atobu say? Is it true that you just abstained like this?"

"Atobe can't catch up, but I have already communicated with the person in charge of this tennis tournament. I can only find someone to replace it. Not playing is not cheating!"

As the saying goes, if you have money and power, you can do things well. It seems that the Atobe Foundation has provided a lot of sponsorship for the tennis tournament.

"Then hurry up, the time is almost up."

"But Taki is not here today, where can I find someone now?"

Glancing from the corner of the eye, he endured a flash of mirror light, pushed his glasses and raised the corners of his mouth, "Isn't he here now?"

Frowning, thinking hard, doubting... Everyone followed his gaze. On the bench in the rest area, the person in a crisp T-shirt and shorts, leaning on the chair and fanning himself was the same person.

Um?I?Yun Xi pointed at herself, and immediately got a lot of fiery eyes, and the corners of her eyes twitched, I dare you to forget that my sister is a woman......

"Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor!"

Finally, all the beauties of the Ice Emperor appeared on the stage, and the support team raised their battle flags and cheered.

"Hey, where's Atobe-sama?"

"Yeah, why don't you see Sama!"

"Who do you think he is?" A girl pointed to the short 'boy' behind all the handsome men.

"Are you new to the tennis club? I haven't heard of it!"

.........

Discussions started immediately outside the arena, but fortunately, the discussions were just discussions, and at the beginning, there was another earth-shattering cheer.

Players from both sides enter the arena and shake hands.

"Atobe-kun, Beiming High School will accept the victory of this competition first." Aoba Ling, the captain of the Beiming Tennis Club, raised his chin and said provocatively.

Yun Xi glanced at him, obviously they didn't know Atobe, otherwise, with Atobe's strength comparable to that of a professional tennis player, he would be so shameless!I don't know if it's luck or the newly emerging team, even the opponent's information is not complete, and they can break into the Capital Conference.

"Is Atobe-kun too scared to speak? Hahaha..." Hearing this, all the players in the Beiming Tennis Club burst out laughing.

"What did you say?" Hearing what he said, Atobe, Xiang Ri got angry, stared, and made a move, and was about to rush up a few steps, but was stopped, and now he would be disqualified by the conference, and the others had no choice but to grit their teeth and endure.Renzu looked sideways at the person beside him. He was not worried at all, and even had a vague expectation. Although Yun Xi looked gentle and easy-going, this kind of person was often the most difficult to mess with.

Yun Xi pressed down on the brim of her hat, put one hand in her trouser pocket, and opened the folding fan with a "snap", Yun Danfeng said lightly: "You are not worthy to talk to this uncle!"

At that moment, Beiming and the others turned blue with anger, while Xiangri and others laughed for a while, while Ren Zuo had a row of black lines on the back of his head, sighing secretly, this stinky fart really looks like Atobe.

"You...huh! One-on-one, you just wait to be defeated by me!"

"No, no, no, you won't have a chance to play." Yun Xi raised the corners of her mouth, and waved her fan very leisurely, looking at Qingye Ling like that was even more annoyed, as if her fist was hitting cotton.

"Because---my uncle's team will end you in the first three games."

So domineering!For a moment, everyone in Ice Emperor thought it was really Atobe.

Players bench ----

Lying comfortably on the bench, I was bored looking at the pocket version of the reasoning book in my hand, and occasionally glanced at the stadium.Now, only 15 minutes before the start of the game, the doubles team has the last game left.

"Feng Jun, thank you for your hard work!" Yun Xi raised her head to look at Feng beside her, who was fanning her seriously at the moment.It made her look like an old queen, and she regretted in her heart, how could she enslave such a good baby Feng Baobao, but ----- she is afraid of heat, and it is inconvenient to swing a fan while reading. The sisters of Feng's support group forgive her , forgive her.

"It's nothing, we were the ones who troubled Ji Sang, and I am stronger, so Ji Sang can cool down...hehehe..." After finishing speaking, he fanned him even more vigorously.Yun Xi's beautiful eyes were full of tears, and she looked at Feng gratefully, until the latter scratched her head in embarrassment, looking a little shy.

As a doubles one, Shinozu and Yueren easily defeated each other 6-0.

The third in singles was Hiyoshi, who did not give the opponent any respite, turned the court into a martial arts field, and ended the game in less than 10 minutes.

"The winner is the Ice Emperor, the winner is the Ice Emperor, and the winner is the Ice Emperor!"

Seeing the opponent's contestants kneeling on the ground with disbelief, Yun Xi now affirmed the fact that they were cannon fodder, and probably slipped into the capital meeting by stepping on dog shit.

He straightened his body and stretched his waist. I don’t know how Qingxuebi is doing. Now that you’re here, let’s go and have a look. “Comrades, you’ve worked hard, let’s call it a day.”

"Hehe, Ji Sang hasn't been paid yet." He endured a deep and magnetic laugh, which was extremely charming, and there was no doubt that there were screams from the support team.

Yun Xi rolled her eyes and scolded Huoshui secretly, "I'm also a part-time worker, so I'm going to find Mr. Jibu, and help me get a share by the way!" After finishing speaking, she waved her hand back and drifted away.

"Ah, Ji Sang's fan!" Feng, who came back to his senses, yelled, and then looked towards the exit, but he had disappeared.

"Can't you afford to lose?" Yun Xi put on her baseball cap, smiled and looked at the people lined up in the middle of the road, isn't it... Beiming High School Tennis Club.

"If our minister plays, how can we lose?"

It was only then that Yun Xi took a good look at the other people. They were all tall and large. At this moment, it was a black and strong boy who looked a bit like a hippopotamus to put it bluntly.

"Oh—then what do you want?"

"Atobe-kun! We won't do anything to you, we just want to compete with you. If I win, you Ice Emperor will admit that we are not as good as our Beiming."

"I refuse!" Make a decisive decision without leaving any room!Turn around and walk, there are all roads, and it's not the only way to go, she doesn't care about the things blocking the way.

"Damn it!" Qingye Ling's expression became ruthless, his hoarse voice was full of anger, he took the racket and swung his hand and slammed it fiercely at Yun Xi who was about to turn around and leave.

"Ah!" The passers-by yelled out involuntarily.

The racket whizzed in the air, and just when everyone thought that there would be a bloody murder, the slender "boy" tilted his head slightly, then raised his right hand casually and naturally, the next moment, the handle of the racket was steady. Hold it in your hand.

"Don't—too much!"

"Hurry up, there seems to be a game over there!"

"I don't know which school it is from? It's amazing!"

"Ah... the one in the hat is alright, the racket was knocked out again."

"It looks like he's going to lose!"

"That's not necessarily true. Didn't you see his counterattack just now? It's very similar to Qingxue's genius 'Brown Bear Arrested'!"

......

There are more and more people watching, and the discussion is getting louder and louder.

A group of outstanding teenagers stood on the stairs, looking at the field with different expressions.

"Ok?"

Echizen shook the grape-flavored Ponta in his hand, threw it into the trash can behind him without looking back, then pulled it up and smiled jokingly, "Senior Fuji, your trick is very popular now!"

Hearing this, Fuji was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a calm smile: "Yes, it seems that my trick is more popular than Echizen's!"

Ryoma originally wanted to see Buer's face-changing face, so he curled his lips, old fox!

"Echizen, that seemed to be your bat B just now, I really miss it!" Momoshiro hooked Ryoma's shoulders happily and laughed.

"Che, it's still far away!"

"Oishi Oishi...that person is amazing! He can even do the minister's zero-cut ball!" Kikumaru danced and shook the Oishi, his delicate face was filled with unspeakable excitement, but Oishi could only whisper comfort, for fear of disturbing the surrounding audience.

"It seems interesting, eh, Tezuka?"

"Ah!" A cold wind from Siberia.

"Brown bear caught in the net, slamming ball B, zero-style chipping, the imitation level is 70%, the strength deviation is 20%, the angle deviation is 10%, good information!" With a flash of mirror light, Qian bowed his head and wrote quickly.

Even collect the data of strangers?Cold sweat hung on the back of everyone's head.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know each other, as long as it's information!" He pushed the frame of the mirror dryly, and smiled somberly, which made people tremble.

"Hiss..." Haitang moved aside calmly, instinctively staying away from danger.

on the tennis court,

Aoba Mausoleum looked contemptuously at the almost exhausted man, and laughed wildly: "Mr. Atobe, are you just like this? Is this not enough? Hahaha---"

The companion on the side even said in an extremely annoying tone: "Qingye, look at his thin body, how can he be against your gravity shot, hurry up and finish him directly! See, everyone is watching, haha!" When he said the last sentence, he raised his head and looked at the audience outside the arena.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Atobe, I didn't mean to make them look down on you, it's their wishful thinking to treat me as you, if your old man is alive, don't blame me!

While reciting silently, Yun Xi bent her waist, put her white and slender hands on her knees with difficulty, panted heavily, sweat dripped down her forehead like desperately, alas, too slack!calm!calm down!

"Whoosh!"

It was another blow of gravity, flying on his back.

Yun Xi adjusted her breath, exhaled slowly, and calmed down. For a moment, all she heard was the whistling sound driven by the ball. She moved her right foot backwards, and the racket was at the same level as her arm. When the ball bounced—— Bend your knees, turn around, and sweep away.

"Snapped!"

Qingye Ling didn't react, and looked back at the rolling ball behind him in a daze.

"The first form of Emei Lingyun swordsmanship - Lingyun Sweeping Sword!"

"Crack!" Another gravity ball!

Yun Xi raised the corners of her mouth and swung the racket, feeling pretty good. Then, with her right foot as a point, her left foot drew a circle, the ball stuck to the racket and followed her body to make a circle, then returned to the starting point, and charged up to hit.

"The third form of the Emei Lingyun swordsmanship——Bringing back around the moon!"

Pointing his toes, he moved forward quickly. Before the ball hit the ground, he swung his backhand. The ball, just before the opponent retracted it, and before he could make another counterattack, the ball exploded in his backcourt.

"The fifth form of Emei Lingyun swordsmanship--preemptive attack!"

The right foot moved forward suddenly, the left foot followed, the racket was flicked lightly, the ball touched the net at zero distance and fell to the opposite side, and the ball was short.

"The sixth form of Emei Lingyun swordsmanship--a superficial touch!"

.........

Sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes forward, sometimes backward, the pace is blurred and staggered, unpredictable, it seems that it is too late, but it can catch up.

At this time, the audience seemed to have come to a peaceful world, where the heat of summer disappeared, and their hearts calmed down, with only the slender figure in their eyes, dancing with swords and dancing with wind and heroism.

On the other side, Qingyeling's face became ferocious because of consecutive losses, and his whole body exuded a strong gloomy coldness. Seeing Yun Xi felt a chill, even his companions trembled.His legs and knees were slightly bent, he slowly raised the racket, and the muscles in his arms bulged out terribly.

"That's—" Yun Xi looked at the familiar posture in surprise, and a strange and uneasy feeling of oppression surged into her heart instantly.

"Drink——" With a loud roar, the tennis ball immediately flew towards it like a burning fireball, which seemed to be faster than a meteor, and flew invincibly.

"Xiao Xi!"

"Jisang!"

"Dangerous, get out of the way!" Bingdi, who arrived at the scene at some unknown time, changed his expression drastically when he saw the ball.

It was too late, Yun Xi felt a huge force overwhelming her.With scorching fire reflected in her eyes, Yun Xi patted her face with her left hand down.Zizi!The ball spins at high speed, and the racket net begins to deform.Yun Xi immediately lowered her waist, and the racket flew out in an instant, and the ball fell straight into the barbed wire on the sidelines.

This is ---- wave..... wave ball!

It's really dangerous, if it weren't for the quick flash, this head would probably bloom.

"Xiao Xi, Xiao Xi, your hand..." Ci Lang immediately rushed into the arena, followed by Bingdi and others.

Yun Xi lowered her head and shook hands, "The left hand is numb, and the right hand has no feeling!"

Everyone was startled, and they frowned reluctantly. They pressed Yun Xi's arm lightly with their slender fingers for a moment, then took the medicine box from Feng, and sprayed the medicine on the red and swollen wrist, "It's okay. Lost consciousness, it will be fine in a few minutes."

Hearing this, Yun Xi breathed a sigh of relief. For a moment, she thought that she was going to become Yang, "Thank you very much!"

"What a ignorant woman!" Atobe touched the tear mole, although his mouth was still unforgiving, but there was an imperceptible worry in his words.

It's rare that Yun Xi didn't talk back, after all, Atobu was right, it was her --- her skin was itchy, and she was looking for abuse every day.Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced across to Qingye Ling who was kneeling on the ground opposite, the wrists he was covering were all red.The fluctuating ball is really like the Seven Injuries Fist of the Kongtong School handed down in martial arts novels, it hurts yourself first, and then hurts others!

"Hey!"

Qingye Ling, who was still in a daze, took the flying thing reflexively, and looked down, it was a painkiller spray.He raised his head in doubt, under the sun, the person in front of him seemed to be shining with a pale golden light, sacred and beautiful.

"Your hand can no longer continue the game, according to the score - I won!" Yun Xi put one hand in his pocket, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a beautiful arc.

"Don't be reconciled, even if you want to continue the game, you can't beat me, because you can't use the wave ball continuously. The wave ball hurts too much, you may consider using both hands in the future!"

I remember, Takashi Kawamura of Qingxue seems to be doing this. Yun Xi still admires these pure strength players, especially the weird ones who can launch swing balls.

Under Qingyeling's surprised gaze, Yun Xi turned around and raised her left hand, clenched her fist, and said in a clear and lazy voice, "Hey, the winner is Bingdi, and the winner is Atobe!"