My front table is Echizen Ryoma

The match between Echizen Ryoma and Fuji Yuta was very exciting and there were many spectators.

But even so, Kitakami was probably the only one who watched the game with grief.

Kitakami Yuki prepared the things needed for first aid, such as bandages, gauze, and disinfectant alcohol.

Fujiwara said: "The organizers should have prepared for these things, right?"

Beishang nodded half-understood, but protected those things even more tightly.

"Just in case." She said softly.

This game made many people worry.

Left-handed Ryoma Echizen, left-handed killer Fuji Yuta, and Fuji Yuta's older brother Fuji Shusuke.

"Brother?" Fujiwara heard this and looked at Fuji suspiciously.

Bu Er turned his head and smiled at her, acquiesced to this fact, and then shifted his gaze back to the game.

Kitakami adjusted the positions of the first aid items in her arms. "Brother? He's pretty handsome."

"Yeah, Yuta is very cute, especially when she was young." Fuji said.

It was the second time today that Beishang praised Takeshi Momoshiro, who was his school's selection of the handsome man. At this moment, his face turned blue, and he walked to Beishang's side and violently rubbed her hair.

"How come I've never seen Beishang, you praised our Qingxue's handsome guy?" Uh-huh, especially me!

Takeshi Momoshiro stuck out his chest, trying to make his eight pack abs more visible.

It's a pity that Beishang didn't look at him and replied coldly: "It's too painful to speak out of conscience."

"Tell me, how can I... No, how can we not compare to them!"

Bei Shang glanced at him, "Senior, can you watch the game quietly?"

"..."

Who said that he couldn't understand tennis, and who persuaded you to watch the game!Heartless Yuki Kitakami!

Takeshi Momoshiro was indignant, and seemed to move in the opposite direction to the north in a fit of anger.

As the game continued, Fuji Yuta's clear-air smash made Echizen lose points again and again.

Echizen tried to hit the net with a half-volley, but it went out of bounds.

Seeing Echizen attempting a half-volley on the Internet again, Kitakami asked suspiciously, "Echizen... what is he doing?"

Fujiwara answered her uncertainly: "Maybe I want to use this to adjust the angle of the face and find a way to fight back against the clear sky smash? Is that right, senior?"

Kikumaru nodded: "That's right, the little one is really amazing."

Echizen on the field suddenly looked at his opponent with sharp eyes, as if he had seen through him, "Hey, you'd better use less of that clear sky thing,"

Kitakami leaned a little towards the field to make sure he could hear clearly, "Well, what does this sentence mean?"

Fujiwara shook his head, "I don't know either."

"Using it all the time during competitions puts a strain on the arms," ​​Fuji explained to them.

"That's it...it's just self-torture." Beishang thought of something, turned to Fuji, and asked: "Senior, after the game, do I need to share these things with you?" She nodded her arm with her chin in something.

"No, it's not that serious."

At this time, Horio exclaimed: "Ah, Echizen is online again! Is it a half-volley again?"

Beishang hurriedly looked towards the stadium.

Fujiwara frowned, "No, that's not right."

Echizen didn't slow down, as if trying to hit the ball back before it bounced.

"This is basically suicide." Qian Zhenzhi said.

Kitakami held her breath and watched Echizen's every move. She didn't even notice it herself. She knew nothing about tennis, but she was so passionate about it.

Echizen uses the momentum of his run-up to slide under the ball, jump up, and hit back.

"Will it go out of bounds?...Ah, that's it!" Fujiwara said halfway, with the sound of three balls hitting the ground, she saw Echizen's ball hitting a shape similar to the letter B on the ground.

"It's amazing!" Horio and the others exclaimed.

"What ball was that just now...?"

Everyone except Beishang shouted in unison: "B word ball!"

Bei Shang pouted, why did they choose the name so quickly?

After Fuji Yuta's clear sky smash was cracked, Echizen quickly regained his advantage and won the victory.The girls in Qingxue waved their arms and cheered for him.

"Ryoma boy, that's great!"

Because he was holding something in his hands, Kitakami could only shake his head as a way of cheering. Because of the strange movements, Echizen saw her as soon as he came out of the arena. He couldn't help but walked up to her and stretched out his hand to hold her head. .

"Northern, you didn't take your medicine today?"

In Echizen's heart, she and Momoshiro-senpai could not stop taking the medicine.

"I'm not sick..."

One of the most annoying things is that the other party's IQ has not yet reached the level of understanding your sarcasm.

Echizen shifted his gaze to the thing she was holding on her chest, "What is this?"

"Band-aids and the like, I'm afraid you'll get hurt. Looking at it now, it seems like I'm worrying too much."

"Well, you really do these boring things all day long."

"Ah? Did you mean to watch your game? No, your game is very interesting, I don't feel bored."

Echizen twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling that he had been successfully hacked, and he thought to himself, does her IQ fluctuate periodically?

Looking at these useless things, Beishang sighed, "It cost me a lot of money."

"Sell it to Mr. Akiyama." Echizen suggested.

"okay."

Echizen lowered his head and glanced at the things in the bag. There were band-aids, disinfectant alcohol, gauze on the upper layer... I don't know what's underneath, but there are so many things.He was not interested in continuing to check, curled his lips, and said, "Buying these things is better than buying fruit juice or something."

He looked up, and saw Beishang looking at him without blinking, the corners of his mouth curled up in a smile.

"Please call me the omnipotent and great Kitakami Yuki!" Accompanied by this strange declaration, Kitakami freed one hand and held the bag with difficulty with the other. Deep inside something like a gauze bandage, a jar of peach-flavored Ponta was pulled out.

"Peach flavor?" Echizen glanced at the pink coat and frowned, although it's not that he doesn't drink Ponta with this flavor, it's just that someone said it last time...

"Yeah, because didn't Senior Taocheng say that he likes to drink this flavor?" Kitakami said while holding up the can of juice to Takeshi Taocheng in the distance, "Senior, there are benefits~!"

Taocheng was in the state of "I hate Beishang so much that I don't care about her", but in a blink of an eye, she saw something in the hands of that annoying guy.

What!That turned out to be!Ponta with peach flavor!

Taocheng arrived at Kitakami's side in three steps and two steps, and grabbed Ponta.

"Little Yuki, you are really my little angel."

"Senior, you'd better call me Beishang"

Fujiwara couldn't help complaining: "Senior, please don't praise girls when you look at the juice can affectionately."

Momoshiro opened the Ponta, took a sip, and showed off in front of Echizen and Fujiwara.

"This is Beishang's full love for me. You don't have it. What is a good brother? This is called a good brother!"

Echizen's face turned darker, and Fujiwara subconsciously moved away from him a little.

"It's a sister." Kitakami immediately corrected him, and then said, "Who said that, I also prepared for Fujiwara." She took out a can of orange flavor and handed it to Fujiwara.

Fujiwara took a deep breath and felt the face of someone beside him turn darker.

"I, I don't really like Ponta, Ryoma-kun, how about some?"

"No." Echizen said, "This carbonated drink...I'm tired of it."

He said he was tired of drinking!Echizen Ryoma said he was tired of drinking Ponta!

Ghosts believe it!

Both Momoshiro and Fujiwara said that the Echizen guy bought Ponta yesterday!

But there are people who really believe it.

Beishang looked at the grape-flavored Ponta that he had finally found out from the layers of gauze, and his tone was a bit aggrieved, "But... I have already bought it?"

Takeshi Momoshiro immediately raised his hand: "If you don't drink Echizen, give it to me!"

Kitakami turned his head to look at him, expressionless, "Then please give me 240 yen, senior."

"...Hey, isn't it 120 yen?"

"Senior, do you actually think the can of peach-flavored Ponta I gave you is free?"

"..."

Sensing that Kitakami's mood value dropped and his poisonous tongue value increased, Takeshi Momoshiro shut his mouth obediently.

Echizen pressed down on the brim of his hat, took the can of Ponta, and said in a disdainful tone, "Cut, then I'll accept it reluctantly."

Taocheng and Fujiwara simultaneously complained in their hearts, your eyes are not forced at all, okay!

The author has something to say:

I started planning to update at 8 o'clock in the evening... until now.

Patients with advanced QAQ procrastination!

I'm a bit tangled whether to speed up the timeline?

Hurry up to [-]nd grade [-]rd grade or something...

Going through the plot seems to be meaningless...

small tangle