The King of the Net's Trace Department Jingyan

Jing Yan nodded indifferently, and picked up a blue racket from the tennis bag next to him, which was bought by Atobe for Jing Yan.Holding the blue racket, Jing Yan walked onto the tennis court.

"The game begins, Echizen Ryoma serves." After the pros and cons were selected, the game officially began.

Jing Yan heard the referee's voice, slowly arched his body, looked forward, and his eyes became serious.

"Tsk" Echizen on the opposite side gently pulled down his hat, bowed his waist, threw the ball, and jumped up...

"boom!"

"External spin serve!" The audience outside the court shouted loudly.

In fact, in the Kanto competition, the outspin serve is no longer a powerful serve, but the scene that everyone in the ice emperor was looking forward to did not happen.

Jing Yan just frowned, the ball had already landed on the ground.

"15:0"

As soon as the referee finished speaking, there was a murmur of discussion from Bingdi's side.However, Atobe and his group never even frowned, they just glanced at the voice of discussion lightly, and immediately returned to calm.

The difference is that the cheerleaders from Qingxue across the street were filled with joy.

For the second ball, Echizen's hat was pulled down even lower, his expression was already hard to see, he took out a tennis ball from his trouser pocket, threw it up again, and it was still an outspin serve.

"30:0" the referee's voice sounded.

At this time, the field was no longer as quiet as before, everyone was discussing loudly, and Atobe frowned slightly.

"You see he can't even catch a serve," someone said.

"Ryoma SAMA! You are the best! Come on! Come on!" Tomaka from the outfield shouted happily.

The game continued, but the situation on the court was one-sided. Jing Yan, who lost the game, was not annoyed, but Echizen's expression became more and more gloomy.

"1:0"

Finally it was Jing Yan's turn to serve.

Jing Yan shook his shoulders, relaxed a bit, and glanced at Atobe behind him.His eyes darkened, and a sliding wing three-style shot over.The ball flew over, Echizen's eyes lit up, and just about to swing the racket, the ball suddenly fell vertically at an extreme speed, bounced, and jumped out of bounds. .

"Sliding wing three moves!" Jing Yan exhaled lightly.

"15-0"

"MaDAMADADANE!" The little one pulled the brim of his hat, but the corners of his mouth slowly turned up.

Then it was finally time for Jing Yan to perform. The sliding wing serve was exchanged, and the audience exclaimed. The doubts in the hearts of the ice emperor finally dissipated. At this time, Jing Yan's personal guards also began to play. played a role.

"Jing! Yan! Sama! Fighting!"

"Jing! Yan! Sama! Fighting! Ah, ah, ah... so handsome..."

Hearing that voice, Jing Yan smiled helplessly towards the outside. The effect of this smile was not very good, and a large number of people were instantly killed with a smile.There were screams one after another.

"Hey! Can you be more serious!" Echizen couldn't bear it.

"Sorry!" Jing Yan raised his hand again, with a small smile on the corner of his mouth, and a serve: "...I can't!"

"1-1"

In the next game, Jing Yan used the posture of a dark horse to return and serve the ball in turn using the ten strokes of the sliding wing, making Echizen look helpless.To everyone's surprise, the game ended at 5-1.

At this time, Echizen finally smiled, and changed the racket from his right hand to his left.

Jing Yan smiled, disapproving.In the next round, Jing Yan, who underestimated the enemy, was completely defeated.

"5-2" has one game left!

When everyone thought that Echizen Ryoma was about to make a major reversal, Jing Yan started to use a new move, lightning and thunder.The spectators who kept watching the two backhands praised each other.

"15-0"

At this point in the game, Jing Yan became a little impatient. He didn't like playing tennis in the first place, and he lasted until now just because he echoed his brother's hobbies and was so competitive, but now it's been too long, and he's a little tired. Yes, this made him a little irritable.Waiting to catch the ball, he looked around impatiently, not paying attention to the tennis court.

But suddenly Jing Yan's eyes fell on a figure outside the field, and his eyes suddenly became eager.

"The game is suspended!" The referee looked at Jing Yanbi's pause gesture with a puzzled expression, and everyone on and off the court also had puzzled expressions.

Jing Yan ignored everyone's doubts, and he walked up to Atobu happily. The two separated by the guardrail, and Jing Yan looked up at Atobu.

"Brother, do you want to win?" Jing Yan asked.

Atobe was stunned for a moment, suddenly understood something, smiled wryly: "Xiaoyan can do whatever he thinks, as long as Xiaoyan is happy."

"Then, I'm sorry, brother." Jing Yan got a satisfactory answer, turned around happily, and signaled to the referee.

"I abstain!"

"Because Ice Emperor abstained, the Youth Academy won this game." The referee nodded and ruled.

The audience was in an uproar again.And everyone in Bingdi looked at Jing Yan inexplicably, with a hint of anger.

After Jing Yan finished speaking, he ignored everyone's gaze, turned around and was about to leave, but unexpectedly, Echizen rushed over and grabbed him: "What do you mean?" His face was full of anger.

But Jing Yan just frowned, then looked outside the field, the figure had disappeared, he couldn't help feeling flustered, glanced at Echizen, and said coldly: "Please let go."

Seeing his eyes startled, Echizen unconsciously let go of his hand, and Jing Yan left just like that.

"Brother, help me get the tennis bag, I have to leave first." The voice fell, but when I looked up, I couldn't see anyone anymore.

Atobe folded his hands on his chest, looking thoughtful.

Everyone on and off the court was discussing this dumbfounding scene, and the person concerned had already walked out of the tennis court eagerly.

When Jing Yan left the tennis court, he searched for that figure everywhere, but soon he stopped in his tracks:

A boy in a khaki sportswear with jet-black short hair curled like kelp was talking to someone in the same outfit beside him.And the boy next to him, wearing a hat and keeping a straight face, suddenly reached out and punched him on the head.The kelp head immediately knelt down and hugged his head aggrievedly, his big navy blue eyes were like a wounded little animal, blinking and blinking, it was very pitiful.

Jing Yan stared blankly at the scene, then smiled happily, chased after him, and stopped in front of that person.

"Hello, I'm Keiyan Atobe, what's your name?" She looked at the lovely person seriously.

"Hmph, it's you? You're the one who insulted tennis!" The man tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly looked at him angrily.

"Kirhara, be polite! Hello, I'm Genichiro Sanada." The man with the hat wanted to hit him again, but even if the man said that, Jing Yan could still feel Sanada's disdain.

Smiling indifferently, Jing Yan touched Kirihara's head: "Kirihara-kun, remember that I am Keiyan Atobe, I like you very much."

What Jing Yan said was calm and breezy, but it really shocked the crowd.They all looked at Jing Yan with petrified faces.

But he touched Kirihara's head with a contented face, and Xiao Haitao finally recovered from the petrification, and then pushed Jing Yan away with a flushed face: "Don't touch me! You stinky woman! No, man !"

"I'm sorry, I just want to say it if I like it." Jing Yan looked at his pitiful appearance apologetically, but recalled the good feeling with joy: "You can't accept me yet, but I will work hard !” After speaking, Jing Yan left without hesitation.

Kirihara stared blankly at the person who had already left, and curled his mouth, a little mad and at a loss.

"Pfft. Xiaohai has brought her luck~"

The author has something to say: Hey, this chapter has been changed a lot, and the changes will be increased later on. I have to hurry up and write a new chapter, puff!