No one wants to stop me from studying hard

Japanese high school tennis might not be in the hands of physicists.

If Newton knew, even if he became ashes, he would throw himself in the wind and come to find these people.

Bai Cha has already recognized the reality, Li Haida is really good.

After introducing herself out of her mind, she wanted to leave this place full of strange magnetic fields first.

"Be careful!" someone yelled.

A ball whizzed past mixed with the wind, about to hit the girl on the back of the head.

Bai Cha, whose back was facing everyone, didn't notice it, tilted his head slightly, and raised his hand to catch the object flying from behind.

Seeing this, Ryoma put down the tennis racket, and everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

too naive…

Bai Cha, who had received the ball suddenly, felt his heart skip a beat. The ball in his hand was spinning wildly with an unstoppable momentum.

Soon, he took the white tea that caught it several meters forward.

I never expected that I have already sat so far away, and I can still aim at her precisely...

She subconsciously protects the camera in her arms. The suddenly rising field of vision, the wind that brushes against her face, and the boy's exclamation all tell her:

Mommy, she's flying...

"boom--"

A few seconds later, Lianren dribbled the ball and fell to the ground.

At that moment, Baicha only felt that countless familiar or unfamiliar scenes flashed in her mind frame by frame. She even saw a girl with twin ponytails beating a monster...

The unexpected accident caused the boys of the two teams to panic, and they hurried over to surround the brown-haired girl who fell on the ground.

"Ci Lang, you beat too hard!" Yue Ren said while running.

Cilang scratched his head and accelerated the speed of his feet, "Sorry, I hit it back subconsciously, I didn't expect it to miss..."

The nearest Ryoma ran to the girl first, "Are you alright?"

Just as her hand was about to touch someone, the girl who was on her face on the ground raised her head tremblingly, and said in a weak voice, "...it spilled."

? ?Feeling that he didn't hear clearly, Ryoma asked in confusion, "What?"

As a result, the other party lowered his head again and remained silent.

"Is there something wrong? Are you okay?" Kikumaru and Dashi looked at the girl with concern.

Yue Ren said uncertainly, "It seems that his forehead is bleeding..."

"Are you still alive?"

Cilang came over weakly and asked a question, which was disgusted by everyone in Bingdi.

Chotaro reminded him helplessly, "Now is not the time to say such things."

Fuji and Tezuka exchanged glances, breaking everyone's bewilderment, "Anyway, it's better to send the person to the hospital first."

Atobu quickly took out his mobile phone and called the medical staff, "They are right there."

The nearby Ryoma didn't hesitate either, and grabbed the girl's shoulders and hugged her horizontally.

Just a few steps away, the originally quiet girl suddenly opened her eyes, frowned her beautiful brows, supported his shoulder with one hand, and covered her head with the other, "Boss, can you slow down...my head is about to spill out!" ..."

Everyone who was nervously paying attention to the situation of the girl looked at me and I looked at you with a dazed expression.

Longma paused slightly, and then quickened his pace after holding him steady, "Have the medical staff arrived yet?"

Bai Cha, who thought she was now a glass of milk, was worried. There was not much left after the fall, but now she was hit twice. She doubted whether the boss could sell it?

But the headache made her unable to worry about these anymore. She closed her eyes and felt that someone had put herself down, and a group of people surrounded her and she didn't know what they were talking about.

She opened her eyes slightly, and found that in front of her was a face wearing a white coat and a blue mask, "Miss, do you still remember your name?"

Why ask such an obvious question, who can't remember what their name is.

"...Nansen green tea." She was a little speechless, but she answered truthfully.

Looking at the other party in surprise, he didn't think there was anything wrong, Longma sighed lowly, and added to the medical staff, "It's Nansen White Tea."

He ignored the strange looks from the seniors after he finished speaking, and pushed his hat down, "She said it herself."

Resist the desire to gossip, in this case, everyone still didn't say anything after all.

Atobe glanced at the obviously confused girl, "How is it?"

The doctor who examined him wrapped up the gauze and replied respectfully: "There was a slight concussion in the initial test, and the consciousness may be a little confused now, but it will be fine after a few days of quiet cultivation."

After getting such a reply, the tennis teenagers couldn't help but relax, especially Cilang, he just likes playing tennis, but he doesn't want to hurt anyone.

He patted his chest, and his expression instantly relaxed a little, "Fortunately, there is no major problem, I don't have to go to jail..."

Unexpectedly, Bai Cha, who was leaning on the chair, stood up suddenly, and locked his eyes on everyone, "Everyone, don't you think that your playing is a little rebellious?"

rebellious...?

Ci Lang subconsciously bowed 90 degrees as soon as his brain became hot, "I'm very sorry, it's my fault, it's all my fault. We are too rebellious!"

He even admitted it? !But don't take us with you!

Everyone who is inexplicably called "playing rebellious": I always feel as if my elders are standing in front of me.

Bai Cha clutched her forehead, to be honest she didn't even know what she was doing now.

Seeing this, Taocheng thought for a while, stretched out his finger and shook in front of her, "How much is this?"

Taking a look at the two fingers he was gesticulating, Baicha felt his head hurt even more.

Haitang unceremoniously stopped him from doing this, "Are you an idiot?!"

"Snake, say it again, who is an idiot?"

The two who didn't care about the quarrel were normal after all. Ryoma quietly looked at the girl's pale face, and asked casually, "963×356..."

It made the others even more speechless, and was about to say something, but unexpectedly...

"342828." The girl blurted out, with a bit of annoyance in her tone, "I thought for 54 seconds, did you really become dull?"

Everyone who heard the girl's whisper looked at her with unpredictable expressions:

My apologies for the word 'retarded'!

At this time, they only have enough time to list the numbers in their heads, so don't use the word "unexpectedly" to highlight their ordinaryness!

Except for one or two people, Atobe nodded appreciatively, "Not bad."

He also received astonished looks from Aigaku and the others, not only from his own staff.

"For the bad accident that happened just now, I will compensate the staff for your medical expenses and loss expenses. I'm sorry." He bowed slightly to apologize, but the self-cultivation from the bones still set off the nobleness. Extraordinary temperament.

"Atobe... No, Minister..." Cirou gave him a surprised look, and was so moved that he almost cried with joy, "You are so kind, I will never make you angry again!"

"It's not gorgeous, but you should train hard in the future."

Bai Cha suddenly remembered something...

Ah... the camera, despite the damage reduction area, has a crack in the screen.

Seeing her lowering her head and staring at the camera in her arms, Cilang took a step forward with good eyesight. He lowered his head and was extremely sorry, "Is the camera broken? It's because of me, so I will definitely make it up. sorry!"

"It's okay, it doesn't matter, it's just a camera..." The girl's soft and melodious voice flowed like a trickling spring.

However, "Did you think I would say that?! Of course it's because of you, you're not playing tennis, you're playing missiles, right?"

She said with a deadpan expression on her face.

Surprised by her freely switching tone, not only Cilang, but also the boys from the tennis clubs of the two schools didn't know how to react for a while.

In less than a second, Baicha's voice returned to normal, and he looked at Atobe, "Can you discount it?"

Looking at the brand-new camera screen, Baicha suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with flying in and out of trouble, except for being a bit useless.

She touched the gauze wrapped around her head, it seems that going to school will be postponed for another two days...

However, Mom's work at the branch office was also delayed for a few days, as if the work in Tokyo hadn't been dealt with yet.

But, Kanagawa—I'm sure we'll see you next week.

Thinking about these things, I went to the nearby tennis club without knowing it.

According to her plan, after collecting the materials for the live competition, she would come to see Uncle Fujii, who had a good relationship with her father, that afternoon.

He just happened to be a coach in the club, and I heard that his tennis skills are very famous in this area.

But because of yesterday's sudden accident, I had to change it to today.

He successfully found Fujii who was teaching others to swing. After Baicha greeted him, he took out the camera he used to take pictures yesterday.

In the camera, the teenagers are running, jumping and swinging vigorously, and their love for tennis can be felt across the screen.

After watching Baicha for a while, he found that Uncle Fujii who was watching was immersed in it until the end of the game.

She pressed pause and pulled back to a certain scene "How does Uncle Fujii feel..."

Just halfway through speaking, the other party suddenly raised his head, and many tears poured out on his usually calm face.

The old man burst into tears and said, "Xiaocha, I want to play tennis!"

To be honest, she also wanted to learn this lawless tennis.

but…

Bai Cha was stunned, "Isn't Uncle a tennis coach?"

Fujii looked at her with the camera and wiped away tears, "Uncle, I haven't seen such a passionate tennis game for a long time..."

"The playing moves of these teenagers are really extraordinary, making it difficult for ordinary people to match!!"

Ordinary people can't play this kind of tennis, can they?This is beyond common sense, okay? !

Anyway, after listening to a bunch of his praises for the teenagers in the video, before leaving, Baicha inexplicably got a tennis racket.

The name is thanks to her bringing such a perfect video of the game, letting herself know that Japanese tennis is so powerful...