must love tennis

Ryoma was sure that he didn't know this guy named Nioh and Masaharu, but it was no accident that the other party's eyes were full of interest when he saw him.

we met?

should not.After she recalled it, she came to a conclusion.

Unexpectedly, this guy spoke surprisingly, and he just said hello: "Hey, kid, this is...your boyfriend?"

Taocheng: "...???"

Boy friend? !

Oops!Was it spotted by this guy? !

Ryoma was startled, and his body froze after taking half of his steps.Over there, Gangji reacted quickly, and gave Niwang an elbow from behind, without changing his face, he said: "What are you talking about?"

"Huh?" Ren Wang turned around distractedly.

Take advantage of now!

Longma tugged Taocheng's sleeve, turned around and ran away.

"Wait, wait—what's the situation, this is it!" Taocheng was puzzled and shouted from behind.

Then, he seemed to understand something, his expression changed, and he chased after him in a panic.

"Go ahead..."

She slowed down and her expression became serious.I didn't expect to join the tennis club. Before I even started playing, my identity would be exposed and I would be forced to leave...

Huh, calm down.

Anyway, try to explain it clearly.

"Damn, that guy is too much!" Taocheng clenched his fists, "Even if he came back from the United States, it doesn't mean that everyone is so open! —— Isn't this insulting people?!"

"..." Your way of thinking is really powerful.

"You're not angry, are you?" he asked cautiously.

"……No."

"That's good." Chang Taocheng let out a sigh of relief and rubbed her hair, "When we meet them, we will definitely avenge you."

It seems that he didn't think about that.Ryoma breathed a sigh of relief, pretending to be calm: "Again, the other party doesn't seem to know you, Senior A Tao."

"Aha." Taocheng laughed dryly and scratched his cheek, "Maybe it's because I didn't have a chance to play in the summer split. It doesn't matter, this year I will let the guys at Lihai University remember my name! "

……

"Where are people?" King Ni looked at the empty stadium, raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.Speaking of which, the school uniform that the child was wearing just now seems to be...

His meaningful eyes then turned to Gang Ji: "What's the situation?"

"A friend I know," Gang Ji gave a dry laugh, "For my sake, can I pretend I didn't see what happened today?"

Didn't see it?

What didn't you see?I mean... a girl seems to have sneaked into the Qinggaku tennis club?

"Well, I'm fine." Nioh smiled all over his face, "Isn't this very interesting?——What about this racket?"

Gang Ji lowered his head, saw the racket in his hand, and couldn't help but "ah": "Accidentally forgot!"

"Why don't you give it to me?" He offered.

"Huh?" Tsunayoshi hesitated, he rarely came from Kanagawa, it shouldn't be very convenient to go to Tokyo.

"I'm afraid it's too late for your time." King Ren reminded her.

Tsuna looked at the watch on his wrist, his face darkened slightly.

"Then please. I have to go back first!" She hurriedly stuffed the racket into Nioh's hands, rushed to the side of the field to pack her schoolbag, and turned her head, "Thank you today!"

"You're welcome~" Nioh lazily raised his arm and waved it, then looked at the racket in his hand.

The tape is very new, and the network cable does not show any signs of wear and tear. It should be a spare racket.But it is obvious that he changes frequently, and he must have worked hard in tennis training.

Does Sanada know about this?Most of them don't know, but with his temper, he will definitely scoff... Wouldn't that make it more interesting?I don't know when I can find a time to visit Qingxue, which is really exciting.

The next day, during the routine training of the tennis club, Mr. Ryuzaki came forward and arranged for Ryoma and Momoshiro to follow their golden doubles to learn.

Half an hour later, Dashi sighed heavily, expressing that he had more energy than he wanted.

Kikumaru burst into tears and circled the court: "I can't do it, who will save me!"

Gan and others watched from outside the court, pointing and pointing constantly.

"No."

"I don't think so."

"It's appalling."

"Unsightly!"

……

"How can this be doubles? It's clearly two people's singles." Mr. Ryuzaki rubbed his forehead, wondering if he had made a major decision wrong.

"I feel that the two of them have worked very hard. But..." Fuji said very tactfully.

"However, they may not have a tacit understanding." Kawamura said more tactfully, with a serious face, "It's like putting the top Kobe beef and tuna sashimi together, but this mixed product is completely incomprehensible. Reflecting the deliciousness of the cuisine can only be called a waste.”

"Yeah!" Kikumaru nodded again and again, "That's it, meow!"

"Is there really no way to solve it?" Oishi rubbed his temples, and looked at Tezuka questioningly, "The game is coming up this weekend, should we temporarily change the lineup?"

Tezuka didn't answer, Ryuzaki-sensei opened his mouth and called Ryoma over: "What's the matter with you? You haven't even touched doubles before?"

Not really.

Ryoma shook his head honestly.

"But I don't think it's very difficult..."

"Shut up!" The seniors said in unison.

She lowered the brim of her hat, not daring to make a sound.

Taocheng walked over rubbing the back of his head—yes, it was hit by his dear doubles partner—grinning his teeth: "Coach, I really don't blame me for this, Echizen didn't mean to cooperate with me at all!"

"Senior A Tao kept trying to catch my ball."

"That'smine!"

"mine!"

Everyone was silent, feeling like they were watching Finding Nemo, when a group of seagulls flew by in front of them...

There is no way to save it, so give up.

Gan came to a conclusion, closed the notebook, and said thoughtfully: "It seems that we can only—"

"It's a matter of trust." Minister Tezuka, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke out.

trust?

Long Ma was stunned, and couldn't help raising his head to look.

"Minister?" Taocheng tilted his head.

"You don't trust each other." He pointed out calmly, "When the ball falls behind you, you only want to catch it with your own strength, but you don't realize that you are not alone on the field. .Your blind spot alone is not your partner's blind spot."

"..."

Several people were dumbfounded.

This is indeed a common problem of singles players, or in other words, it is an instinctive reaction.

"As expected of Tezuka, you hit the nail on the head." Gan opened his notebook again and wrote something quickly. "If partners don't talk about mutual understanding, without the most basic mutual trust, there is indeed no way to communicate and cooperate."

"It's not that I don't trust..." Ryoma hesitated.

But the question is, how to do it?

—Trust others?

This concept never appeared in Echizen Ryoma's lexicon.Let her do it, just feel confused.

Seeing that both of them were thinking, Ryuzaki couldn't help but sighed: "Think about it for yourself first, I'll ask Gan to give you a targeted training tomorrow. Keep up your spirits and don't be discouraged! Otherwise, you won't be able to play on the weekend. ,Do you understand?"

"Yes!"

After a day of training, Ryoma slowly stayed outside to organize his things.

There are partitions in the public bathroom of the department studio, but she would rather delay going to the last one every time than go in in front of them.

The others didn't care too much, they just thought that she was used to being alone and didn't like to be in close contact with people.Taocheng was even more apprehensive, thinking that being mistaken for a homosexual by King Ni that day had left a deep shadow on the young man's heart.

After taking a shower, Ryoma changed back into his uniform, wiped his hair with a towel, stuffed it into his bag and prepared to go back.

Today Taocheng left with Dashi and the others, saying that they wanted to ask for advice on learning experience, Longma was happy, and went out of the school by himself, then froze.

Not far from the school road, there was a familiar guy leaning against a tree trunk, holding a library book in his hand.

As if there was a pair of eyes on the top of his head, at the same time Ryoma saw him, Nioh also raised his head accurately, looked straight, and bumped into him.

At this time, it was too late to pretend that he didn't see or didn't know him and leave directly. On the surface, Long Ma was as immobile as a mountain, but his heart was gradually bumping into each other as he approached.

"Hmm...you mean Echizen Ryoma, right?" Nioh stood still in front of him, tilting his head to look at him.

He is much taller than Ryoma, but his back is always crooked, and his back is slightly arched.This made their faces very close when he lowered his head to talk to her.

She was a little uncomfortable, subconsciously backed away, but felt that this would make her look cowardly, so she bit the bullet and asked, "Yeah, what can I do for you?"

King Ni didn't speak, and stared into her eyes for a while, then straightened up and backed away a little, and said with a smile, "Your racket fell down yesterday."

As he spoke, he slowly put down the satchel behind him, opened the zipper, and took out a tennis racket.

Ryoma recognized at a glance that it was the one he lent to Tsuna Kichi. At that time, thinking that his identity had been exposed, he hurried to leave, and even forgot about it completely. This was the first time in history.

"...Thank you."

"You're welcome." The other party smiled. At first glance, he was very friendly, but the insightful gaze still made Ryoma very uncomfortable.

Thinking back to the store manager in the toy city, he also had an aura that was not easy to mess with.I really don't know where Tsunayoshi-san met such terrible friends...

Long Ma thought that the other party was going to leave after the matter was settled, but he suddenly reached out and stroked the tip of her hair casually.

The hair that hadn't been completely dried was damp and stained on the fingertips.Nioh withdrew his hand, and smiled more intriguingly under Ryoma's slightly nervous gaze.

"I knew I was right."

"..."

Ryoma didn't make a sound, and tightened his fingers on the strap of the backpack, his vigilant eyes conveyed a message: What do you want to do?

"Don't be nervous." King Ni said relaxedly, "I'm just here to make sure."

"...Confirm what?"

"The person I met that day was indeed you." Ryoma was confused by the other party's answer.

"When?"

"You and the deputy director—well, it's Genichiro Sanada, you know each other, right?"

"So what?"

"It's nothing, I'm looking forward to seeing you next time. I'm leaving now, and you must take good care of your belongings in the future~" Niwang waved his hand and left as soon as he said, the movements of turning around and lifting his feet were smooth and smooth, without any sense of delay.

Ryoma stared blankly at his figure going away, and his accelerated heartbeat finally recovered slowly.

What is this guy here for?

Sanada heard the footsteps behind him, and without looking back, he said calmly, "I'm back."

Nioh took two days of family leave, and the first thing he did when he came back was to make up for his training.This guy is always lazy, and Sanada always remembers to supervise him.

"how?"

Holding the racket, Nio was not in a hurry to enter the tennis court, but stared at Sanada thoughtfully, making him frown slightly.

"It's nothing, I just want...Deputy Minister, have you been green before?" King Ren asked seriously.

"what?"

What a mess!Sanada subconsciously frowned even tighter.

Although it is true that he talked about it and broke up with others... But that's not the reason for the breakup, is it? !

Before he could make a sound, he heard Kirihara laughing with Marui and the others behind him: "Hahaha, no! Does anyone else dare to turn the corner of the deputy minister's wall!"

Sanada: "..."

Turning his head again, King Ren looked sincere, and it didn't look like he was playing tricks or making fun of others.

No, he was just playing tricks!

"It's too slack! Give me all to double the swing practice!"