[Comprehensive] Where did I wear today

The days passed unhurriedly, the qualifying match for the main election in the school ended amidst Ling Huan's wailing, and Tsunayoshi Sawada failed to become the main selection, he was very unlucky to draw the second of the three giants, Genichiro Sanada and them Seiichi Yukimura, a minister with a beautiful heart and a dark heart, is shivering under the control of Fenghuolin and Miewu Senses respectively.Sawada Tsunayoshi was not discouraged either. Originally, he just wanted to do his best, not to mention the match between the main elections he saw made him truly realize that he was still too weak, far from the real strong .

Ling Huan is also completely convinced of tennis in this world.What destroys the five senses, wind and volcano forest, perfect copy... This is no longer playing tennis, really.Ling Huan was contemplating with a dazed face. In fact, he came to a fantasy world. Everyone used the great skills of cultivating immortals. The tennis and so on were just his illusions, right?

Ling Huan broke down and scratched his head. What kind of national competition can he participate in with this kind of technology? It is not a problem to directly participate in the Olympics. He can kill everyone in seconds to win the medal and become the world champion.

Ling Huan began to have a lot of confidence in his tennis club, feeling that he would be invincible wherever he went.

Then he discovered that such fraudulent technology seemed to be a normal thing in the neon high school.

On that day, Sawada Tsunayoshi betrayed him to his guardians because of Ribaun's study at Lihai University alone. The guardians expressed concern about his safety and packed their bags and prepared to board the plane to find him. With a face full of collapse, Tsunayoshi Sawada called the guardians to persuade them to give up the idea of ​​coming over while shedding tears.

"Senior Skylark, I really don't mean to despise Bingsheng, no, no, no... I mean my grades are too bad and I'm afraid it will lower Bingsheng's enrollment rate, so..."

Ling Huan, who originally wanted to ask him out to play, saw this pitiful and heart-wrenching scene, and resolutely turned around and punched Li Baoen, who was drinking coffee and eating small pudding... and smiled.Thinking for a second about the difference in force between the two sides, and the possibility of helping him with Si Jue, who was yawning with his arms folded in boredom, he smiled politely and said goodbye to the tutor who was leisurely enjoying afternoon tea, and then dragged Si Jue Jue went to today's destination - the street tennis court.

Speaking of street tennis courts, they are really a specialty of this world.

When he hadn't joined the tennis club, he felt that there were too many venues with unknown uses, and the land area was a bit large. If they were all built into houses, how much pressure on neon housing would be relieved.Then after he joined the tennis club, he discovered that there are actually more street tennis courts than he imagined, covering a larger area.

When he walked out of Tsunayoshi Sawada's apartment, Ling Huan saw a boy in clothes and holding a pair of crutches stop in front of the door sign of Sawada's house.

"May I ask who you are?" Ling Huan asked politely, the young man looked at him with such pressure.

"Is that herbivore Sawada Tsunayoshi living here?" the boy asked him.

The corner of Ling Huan's mouth twitched, what the hell is a herbivore. "What Tsunaji said, he is indeed living here..." Then he saw the boy push open the courtyard door and walk in.

"Hey, wait..." Before Ling Huan could reach out his Erkang hand, Si Jue supported his head and pushed him away.

"Can't go yet."

"But that boy..." He looked so fierce that he could not be Tsuna's enemy or something, it seemed that he was the one who revealed the information that Tsuna lived here to him.

"That person must be an old acquaintance of Sawada Tsunayoshi and the others." Si Jue clicked his tongue, "Are you still going or not, or I'll go back."

"Oh..." Ling Huan, who was walking and looking back, was frightened by the screams coming from the apartment the next second.

"Senior Skylark... why are you here? I'm not..."

"You are very courageous, a herbivore..."

"Uh... Is Gangji really alright?" Ling Huan hesitated.

Si Jue forcefully pulled him away, "Li Baoen will not just watch Sawada Tsunayoshi being beaten to death."

Ling Huan became even more worried. Thinking about Bourne's bad character, he would probably close his eyes and watch Tsunayoshi Sawada be beaten to death.

When he came to the tennis court, the one he used was already being used, one of whom was an acquaintance.

It was Bunta Marui and a boy with limp yellow hair.

They're obviously playing high and it's a close game with a little ball going up and down the field.

The score remained at 2:2

There were many black and blue spherical marks on the field and the shallow pits all over the field, which made Ling Huan feel black. There was also a big hole in the iron net in front of him. Ling Huan expressed that he was a little tired and didn't want to talk.

"Haha, Cilang, let me show you my new trick."

"Wen Tai is so amazing." The boy named Ci Lang blushed, and he didn't know if it was because of exercise or excitement. "But I won't lose either!" The young man swung his racket vigorously, and a perfect half-volley came out... um...

Ling Huan saw the yellow ball draw a strange arc across the field and fly towards him.

"Ah..." Ling Huan, who was concentrating on watching the ball, didn't react at all. His mind went blank and he could only watch helplessly as the tennis ball got closer and closer to him, but his body couldn't react at all.

The two people on the field also screamed because of the impending tragedy.

A hand stretched out in front of him, that hand was white and slender, with well-defined knuckles, very beautiful.If such a beautiful hand was his own, he would not be able to control it and become a hand controler.Ling Huan thought blankly.

"Boom!" The sound of the tennis ball hitting the palm of his hand instantly jolted Ling Huan back into his thoughts.

The tennis ball was spun extremely fast in Si Jue's palm, and Si Jue's palm was soon rubbed red.

"Are you okay?" Ling Huan held the back of his hand nervously, with a flustered expression, all his mind was concentrated on the red palm.

"It's okay." Si Jue withdrew his hand and slapped him on the head hard, "Why? So beautiful? So fascinated? Can't even hide?"

Ling Huan admitted it, but took Si Jue's hand, and carefully touched his palm with his fingers, "Are you all right?"

Si Jue sneered, leaned over and asked softly in his ear: "Could it be that idiot's IQ is so low? No wonder he only has a little memory. Don't forget that I'm a monster. This level doesn't even count as an injury."

"But it will hurt, right?" Ling Huan looked up at him.Si Jue was much taller than him, and he could only see Si Jue's tight jaw.

"It's just for the effect of those people. Actually, what's the matter?" Si Jue motioned to him for Marui Bunta and the two who were running over in a panic. "Or is it that I'm so weak in your heart?"

"..." Ling Huan choked for a moment and hurriedly smoothed his hair, "How is it possible, Da Da is the most powerful in my heart. Aren't I really concerned..."

"That... I'm sorry." The two teenagers came up to a Tuxia seat, with expressions of wishing they could commit seppuku to express their apology. "We have called an ambulance, please bear with me..."

Immediately, Ling Huan, who did not understand Japanese customs at all, was taken aback, and hurriedly helped them up. "It's okay, Marui-senpai, my friend is okay, so don't exaggerate." After all, kneeling or something is too exciting.

Akutagawa Jiro looked apologetic, "The speed of this ball is almost 150km/h, and it is very serious to hit someone..."

The corner of Ling Huan's mouth twitched. Now the fastest speed of the high-speed rail is only 390km/h. The speed of this ball is almost half of the speed of the high-speed rail. Do you want to be so exaggerated.

"It's all right." Ling Huan pulled out Si Jue's palm and showed it in front of the two of them, "My friend has no other good qualities except thick skin, so it's just a little red and..." Ling Huan looked at the palm The redness in the skin faded quickly, thinking that there was nothing wrong with it, but he was still saying, "Look, even the redness is starting to fade now."

The innocent and innocent two teenagers immediately believed this reason, which seemed to be false at first sight, and they looked relieved.

"It scared me to death. I don't dare to try the unfinished trick next time." Akutagawa Jirou patted his chest with an expression of "Scared the baby to death".

Marui Bunta also nodded with lingering fear on his face.

Ling Huan quickly changed the subject and introduced them to them. "This is my brother, and also my guardian." This is the rhetoric discussed by everyone in the inn. "This one is Bunta Marui, a senior from my tennis club, this one..."

"Hello, brother, I'm Jiro Akutagawa, a sophomore in Hyotei High School, Bunta's good friend." Jiro Akutagawa blinked and began to introduce his favorite hobbies, from his favorite games to his favorite types of cakes, but was finally overheard Fumta Marui, who went down, covered his mouth.

"Stupid, it's fine to get here." Fumta Marui looked awkwardly at Ling, the newly released brother, and Huan, who were looking at them uprightly.

"Are you also here to play?" This time it was Fumta Marui's turn to change the subject.

"That's right!" Ling Huan gestured to the two rackets on his shoulders. "I was going to fight... my brother, and then I stopped to watch you guys play really well..." Who would have known that this would happen in such a short time?

"As compensation, you can fight with him." Si Jue shook his hand without any red marks at them, "After all, I am the injured now."

The two nodded frantically, "It should be..."

Then Si Jue stood by the side and watched the two seeded teams choose wildly abusive dishes.

"...Ah~ Ling Huan, you are so weak, I have no motivation at all, I want to sleep..." Jiro Akutagawa rubbed his eyes, with a bored expression on his face, "But it can't be done... the promised thing hasn't been finished yet... ah ~" As he spoke, he hit a spinning ball, almost knocking Ling Huan into the air.

Ling Huan's hair was disheveled, and his clothes were soaked with sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water. The clothes soaked in sweat were somewhat transparent, and a healthy and healthy body could be vaguely seen.He was panting heavily, obviously very tired.

Ling Huan slumped on the ground, and waved to Akutagawa Jirou.

Marui Fumita easily jumped in front of him, "It seems that your physical strength is still not good at all."

Ling Huan raked his wet hair, and said in a helpless tone, "I'm doing training all the time. If I can't improve my physical strength, there's nothing I can do about it."

Looking at it like this, I can't fight anymore today, Ling Huan forced himself to stand up. "It's time for us to go to lunch next, how about you? Come with us or call for a while?"

Marui Bunta's eyes lit up immediately, "Are you going home to eat?" He was still thinking about the delicious Hanakun cuisine he had eaten back then.

"Senior, you can eat if you want." Ling Huan nodded.

Marui Bunta was immediately excited, grabbed Akutagawa Jirou's hand and began to give him Amway: "Their food is super delicious. The dishes are so delicious that you can't wait to swallow your tongue. The desserts are more delicious than any cakes. There are so many kinds of food. As far as you can imagine, there is also sweet soup to drink, I have never had such a good soup..."

Akutagawa Jirou's eyes lit up and his face salivated.

Ling Huan scratched his face a little shyly and more proudly. After all, Ah Ning, the chef, was the one who found it by himself: "Just as long as you like it."

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