No one wants to stop me from studying hard

Blue sky and white clouds, huge green fields and towering barbed wire fences around.

This is... a tennis court?

Bai Cha was stunned for a moment, not understanding why he was standing outside the court.

At this time, a crisp tennis ball hit the ground caught her attention.

"Lihai scored a big score! 30:15."

She watched the two men playing in the center of the tennis court, and a group of people watching in the auditorium.

Wait, there was clearly an open space just now!

Where did this group of people come from?Magic?

No matter how shocked Baicha was, the competition on the field was still going on tensely.

Judging by the colors of the team uniforms, they are students from two different schools.

The one on the left is all gray and white sportswear, and the other side is khaki.

Bai Cha pondered for a while, and always felt that this scene seemed to have happened somewhere before...

"Minister's 'Ice World' has appeared!" someone shouted.

In the next second, the boy with purple-gray hair jumped up, and the ball slid forward quickly on the ground.

"I saw through your blind spot."

As soon as he finished speaking, the boy with iris-purple hair on the opposite side suddenly remained motionless as if he had been frozen.

Hey, what happened to the ice edges all over the ground around you?It's spring, right?

Why can it freeze? ?Are you a Humanoid Refrigerator? !

It wasn't until Baicha saw that the iris-haired boy who had been frozen in the frame resumed his actions, that she realized that things were not that simple.

Is that person unable to hear, see, see, or feel anything?

boy what did you do...

Can playing tennis also deprive people of their sense of touch, hearing and vision?

Is this how tennis is played? !

Then, the unexpected blizzard and the light of comparable effects appeared alternately on the tennis court...

Ah, she remembered, this scene...wasn't it the one I saw at the Lihai Tennis Court that day...

Bai Cha looked at the tennis ball that was getting closer and closer to him, and it turned out that it really had a speed comparable to the speed of light... Liar! !

She reads a lot, don't lie to her!

With a sound of 'dong', Baicha suddenly opened his eyes and sat up on the bed.

When she found out that she was in her room, it turned out to be a dream, she couldn't help but feel relieved.

A burst of food scent wafted in from the unclosed door, and then there was a light knock on the door.

"right away."

Bai Cha replied while laying out the messy quilt.

The cold water was sprinkled on her face, and she became more conscious. She looked at herself in the mirror, with obviously tired circles around her eyes.

God knows how many times she flipped through the books on the introductory tennis knowledge last night.

After washing up, breakfast was set on the dining table, including fried eggs and a slice of toast, simple but warm.

"Brother, good morning." He greeted his brother who was already sitting at the dining table, and Bai Cha took out the milk carton in the refrigerator and shook it, "Do you want milk?"

Rinnosuke nodded, and set up the glasses for the two of them by the way.

Such a scene of communication without dialogue is already the norm for siblings to get along with each other. After all, the whole family knows that my elder brother is not good at talking, but this does not affect the fact that in Baicha's heart, his elder brother is the best elder brother.

After she sat down, she looked at the closed door on the other side, "Have Mom and Dad gone out yet?"

I got another nod in response from the other party, but this time I also handed her a post-it note.

[To my favorite brother and sister:

My father and mother recently had to travel for a week due to work. Although I feel sorry for leaving you two at home, in order to let everyone live in the big house that only belongs to our family as soon as possible, I hope my brother and sister understand. Of course We will work harder!

Dad and Mom stay]

The slightly scribbled handwriting was written by my father at first glance. As a child, how could she not know how hard they worked.

Always writing such content that makes people completely unable to get angry, Baicha put away the post-it notes and thought, obviously there is no need to worry so much, she and her brother can already take good care of themselves.

After drinking a whole glass of milk, the scene in the dream still couldn't be forgotten, Bai Cha squeezed the cup tightly, "Brother, is there really a tennis ball in the world that can kill people's five senses?"

Rinnosuke, who was listening carefully to his sister's troubles, couldn't help but shook his head decisively.

"...What about playing ball that can immobilize your opponent while forming a lot of ice at the same time?"

Rinnosuke was silent, what was that?

Seeing his brother's confusion, Baicha waved his hand, "Because my brother plays basketball, I thought I would know something, so don't take it to heart..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the other party's actions.

"Wait a minute, brother, I'm not sick."

Rinnosuke's expression became a little serious, and he reached out to her forehead with one hand, looked at her obviously not good face, and straightforwardly hugged her up.

"I'm really fine..." Even though he said so, Bai Cha was carried back to the room forcefully.

The white tea stuffed under the quilt, glanced at the hot water on the bedside table and the closed door and chose to give up explaining.

Not long after, I vaguely heard the sound of closing the door from the living room, and my consciousness gradually became drowsy, and I fell asleep peacefully.

It was noon in a blink of an eye, Baicha woke up in a daze, just picked up the mobile phone next to him to check the time, when the screen lit up and a call came in.

Looking at the caller ID, she answered the phone with a hoarse voice, "Good afternoon, May."

On the other end of the phone, a cute-looking girl with long pink hair was startled by the deep sleepiness in her voice, "Good afternoon! Xiaocha, you won't wake up until this time, will you?"

"...I went to bed late last night."

"I knew it! How many times have I said, don't read books so late at night, really!" The pink-haired girl stamped her feet in dissatisfaction.

She really has nothing to do with this friend, after all, no one can refute the fact that she loves to do well in her studies.

Bai Cha rubbed his eyes, and gradually regained consciousness, "I'll get up later, what's the matter in May?"

Speaking of this, the girl on the other end of the phone couldn't help but sighed, "It's not that guy Ada, my head is getting bigger recently."

"Student Qingfeng?"

"That's right, that guy. He doesn't want to go back to training after saying anything lately. It's fine if he doesn't go to the basketball club. He rarely even goes to school these two days."

Now Baicha is completely awake, how can he not even go to class?

Wait, she doesn't seem qualified to talk about others now.

I had to be silent.

The other party continued: "Do you have time for tea in the afternoon? We haven't seen each other for a long time, we are all in Tokyo... Anyway, how about we go shopping together in the afternoon?"

Momoi Wuyue is a friend of Baicha's in the second year of junior high school. At that time, she was selected by the school to be an exchange student of Teiko. After the semester, she returned to Stars and Stripes, and she only kept in touch with Momoi on the phone.

Didn't realize it's been a year.

Now that the time and place were agreed upon with Wu Yue, she settled for lunch casually, and there happened to be a lot of sandwiches in the refrigerator.

Baicha quickly took care of herself. The black printed hooded sweater and the girl's expressionless face looked indifferent, and the disheveled hair and baseball cap just covered the small hair on the top of her head.

Without a second look, he took his keys and wallet and went out.

She went to Tonghuang Academy where they were located along the route mentioned in May, because it was not the rush hour for commuting, and there were not many people waiting for the bus at the station at this time.

Apart from her waiting for the bus, there were only a few people, and the dress of one of them caught her attention a little bit.

It was a pink-haired boy with a student appearance, wearing a pair of green glasses, and there were two decorations on the top of his head that looked like game joysticks.

Is this a recent fad?

The other party seemed to have noticed her scrutinizing eyes, but he just glanced at her lightly.

Bai Cha, who was caught on the spot, didn't panic, and naturally looked away, and the tram was about to enter the station not far away.

She got on the bus quietly, but she didn't catch a glimpse of the boy out of the corner of her eye, so she wasn't waiting for the bus.

Bai Cha grabbed the ring and didn't care anymore. Speaking of which, that person always gave her a familiar feeling...

A jade-like face, pink hair, and deep purple eyes hidden behind green glasses...

Isn't that right? She raised her eyes and looked out the window.

Akashi-san with a different color number? !

The train started to run, and all the scenery kept going backwards.

At this time, Baicha saw the distorted image from the car window due to the light... the pink-haired boy disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, everything was frozen, the tram and the passengers in the car no longer moved, and even the air they breathed stopped flowing.

Baicha felt that his heart stopped beating for a moment, and the noise and chaos in his head regained consciousness in an instant.

The familiar radio sounded, "Arrival ahead——"

The gently shaking carriages, the people talking in low voices and resting their eyes with their eyes closed, all looked so normal.

She exhaled slowly, touching the place where her heart was beating.

His eyes gradually regained clarity. Just now...what was that sense of disobedience?

She patted her face and got out of the car with the crowd without thinking about it.

When he arrived near Toko Academy, Momoi Itsuki was waiting there early.

The waist-length beautiful girl with pink hair waved to her energetically, "Here!"

Before Bai Cha approached, he was embraced by the other party, "Xiao Cha, I really miss you."

She patted May reassuringly, "Long time no see, May."

As soon as he looked up, he saw a tall figure standing not far away.

With this posture, Baicha squinted his eyes and looked at the man for a while, then suddenly said, "Student Qingfeng, long time no see."

"Looking at it this way, you look more like a piece of chocolate."

Aomine Daiki swallowed back the words he was about to blurt out, strode forward without hesitation and gave someone who hadn't changed a bit a shudder.

"Shut up, Nansen!"

"Student Qingfeng, if you don't study well and are so violent, you won't be able to find a girlfriend."

"boom!"

The brown-haired girl covered her head with one hand expressionlessly, and held her face reddened by Momoi with the other, looking at Aomine Daiki who was also punched by Momoi and covered her head.

Women are scary...

"Xiaocha, Ah Da, let's go shopping in the pedestrian street first!"

The two quietly followed beside the pink-haired girl, and Baicha was carried in and out of countless shops by May.

In the end, May was left alone to pick and choose in the clothing store, while the other two had already rested on the bench outside the store.

A group of junior high school students with basketballs passed by them, thinking of Wuyue's words, Baicha propped his head on one hand, "I think Qingfeng's classmate seems to be like this too."

"What?" Qingfeng asked casually, leaning his head on the bench.

She stared at the group of students "happy like a fool when holding a basketball."

"Who looks like a fool?" The veins on his forehead twitched, this guy was really easy to affect his emotions.

Aomine straightened up all of a sudden, trying to refute like in the past.

However, after his eyes touched the group of teenagers in sportswear and holding the ball, he was still stunned, and finally looked away, "Tsk, basketball is just a boring game."

His tone was full of sarcasm, "Anyway, no matter how hard I try, the only one who can beat me in the end is myself."

It was really strange.

The former Qingfeng would not say such a thing.

For a moment, as if something was pulling his movements, Baicha felt that the blood in his whole body became boiling.

She looked directly into those dark blue pupils, and said, "Student Qingfeng, let's have a one-on-one."