must love tennis

He carried the burden of saving the world for no reason, but nothing seemed to change, and he still lived his life as usual.

While eating lunch, Ju Wan chewed and chewed with his cheeks, and suddenly sighed: "Oh, I don't want to go to work."

——What is it that makes the positive and motivated Sunshine Boy express such emotion?

"Indeed." Haitang on the side also said abruptly.

Ryoma bit the tip of his chopsticks: "Well."

Are you talking about the people who come to the tennis club every day to spy on information?Indeed a lot.

There is still some time before the capital meeting, and the intelligence personnel from other schools can penetrate everywhere, not to mention the practice, even when they are chatting by the drinking pool during their break time, they can hear the sound of the camera clicking.

"Be careful, there might be hidden cameras in the locker room!" Kikumaru said seriously, with a threatening tone, Kaitang didn't respond, but Ryoma became a little worried.

"No way?"

"I'm just saying it's possible." He clenched his fist with one hand and made a deep gesture.

"..."

Ryoma was lost in thought.

Then again, the combination of their trio is really amazing.

Kikumaru has always been better than Fuji in the same class, but today that guy went to the gardening club—it seems to be Fuji’s second club—to look after his plant.And Haitang has always been a loner, but unfortunately bumped into Longma at the queue window, and the two of them stared at the last plate of grilled fish skin at the same time.

The two main candidates almost disregarded the honor of their seniors, and staged a disintegrating confrontation in the cafeteria hall. Kikumaru fell from the sky and saved the crisis of the tennis club...

"Senior is just joking."

At this moment, Haitang snorted suspiciously, pulling Ryoma back from his thoughts: "What's there to peek at in the locker room? Is it perverted? They're all men..."

Kikumaru thumped his palms: "You're right too."

Ryoma: "..."

No, I still feel Buxing!

"Again," Kikumaru suddenly cheered up, his eyes sparkled, and there was a sly smile on the corners of his mouth, "If the spy who came to investigate was a girl, we would definitely welcome it, right?— —Haitang?"

Haitang was startled, his shoulders shook for some reason, but he quickly said coldly, "Just kidding."

"Oh, not absolutely, if you don't like girls." Kikumaru said seriously.

Haitang: "..."

Suddenly, the second grader was caught in a dilemma. He admitted that he liked girls, and was teased by his seniors?His face made him speechless.But veto?That's even more impossible!

"It makes sense." Then, I heard Ryoma add fuel to the fire, "Senior Haitang likes snakes so much, his taste must be different from everyone else's."

"Like small animals?" Kikumaru guessed, and immediately overthrew himself, "No, that's obviously a cold-blooded and cruel animal!"

Haitang: "...You guys are enough!"

Haitang was overwhelmed by the disturbance, and planned to leave quickly after lunch, of course Kikumaru would not let him go, he chased after him and walked along with his arms around his shoulders.

As for Ryoma, she still has the duty of the Book Committee, so she will be separated from them for the time being and go to the library alone.

All academies are generally open, just look at the people coming and going during the lunch break, except for those who are wearing Qingxue uniforms, the rest of them are holding their notebooks or cameras secretly, looking left and right, looking for the target—— Judging by the situation, it's not necessarily just for the tennis club.

Ryoma was thinking about it when he was suddenly stopped.

"Hey, classmate, how can I get to the tennis club?" She looked back and saw a tall boy in a white uniform with dazzling orange-red hair, "Sorry, but I've been lost in the women's tennis for a long time. Couldn't find the men's tennis club..."

"Oh, I haven't been there, I don't know." Ryoma said without changing his expression, then turned his head and continued walking.

"Eh?" The other party was stunned, and quickly caught up with her in the next second, and babbled after her, "You are lying! Aren't you a student of Qingxue? How come you don't know the position of the tennis club, such a powerful one Society..."

"The first grade doesn't know, isn't it strange?"

"Is that so?" The boy scratched his head, "Oh, there's no other way, I really wanted to meet their newcomers this year! Classmate, do you know? There seems to be a very good first-year student from the United States. here?"

"Hmm..." Ryoma was noncommittal.

She is really famous.

"By the way, my classmate, where are you going?" The guy walked for a long time before he realized it and asked.

"library."

Longma actually didn't want to talk to him very much, but the other party seemed thick-skinned, and she couldn't help it if he insisted on following him.

"Oh, the library." He was thoughtful, and the ending sounded up, thinking about it, "There will be a lot of girls too! That's great, Qinggaku...the uniform skirt is also very cute!"

? ?

Did you come to the tennis club to investigate, or did you come to pick up girls?

Ryoma couldn't help it: "Cute?"

"That's right." The boy answered naturally.

"That frog-like color..." She curled her lips, "Where does it look good?"

"You don't understand." He said with a smile, "A good-looking young lady looks good in anything. Here, look over there!"

Ryoma subconsciously looked towards the direction he was pointing at. They were a few white-skinned and long-legged senior girls from the gymnastics club, walking through the promenade between the teaching buildings happily. The hem of the skirt is almost close to the thighs, dangling constantly as she walks, and the so-called "absolute domain" looming between the black silk that grows above the knee... No, it is more than the absolute domain!

"See?" The boy looked familiar, and patted her on the shoulder in a deep expression, "I like this kind of thing. It's a pity that our school's discipline committee is too strict! I don't even have a chance to watch it." To woo woo woo..."

"..."

It's confirmed, this guy is here to pick up girls!

However, although the intentions of this foreign school student are unknown, he seems to be a good person.

He followed Ryoma to the library for a walk, and when he came out, he was still flirting with a few girls. He saw her holding a large stack of outdated magazines staggering past him, put down his career of picking up girls, and came over Ask: "It's so hard, do you want me to help you?"

"Need not--"

Before he finished speaking, he took away two-thirds of the weight, while looking at the top of her head pityingly—from a high altitude position—, shook his head and sighed: “Oh, the seniors in your school really don’t know how to love her.” You are young. You can do this with all your heart..."

Ryoma: "..."

I was going to say thank you, but suddenly I don't want to!

"Well, where is this going?" the student from another school asked again.

"The incinerator."

"Okay," he said briskly, "you lead the way."

"……Oh."

In fact, Ryoma had never been there before. He only heard the approximate location vaguely mentioned by the senior, and he was thinking while walking.

This time, both of them lost their way.

Standing on the periphery of the women's tennis club, they looked at each other in blank dismay.

"..." Students from other schools.

"..." Ryoma.

She tried to turn her face away as if nothing had happened, and heard him sigh: "I believe you don't know where the men's tennis team is."

No, this property is not the same okay?

In the women's tennis club, it's the same wherever there are people.Strictly speaking, competition does not belong to men's tennis, but because girls of this age are limited in strength, the games they play are not so intense, and relatively speaking, the viewing pleasure is much weaker.

But there are still a lot of people gathered beside the stadium...

The drunkard's intention is not the wine?

Ryoma guessed, and then looked at the students from other schools beside him.This guy said "It's really nerve-wracking, but he came back here again", but his body was extremely honest, staring intently at a few players who were still training, his eyes were full of red and heart.

"……Hey."

Should I say, fortunately, she didn't choose this place?

"Hey, Mr. Ryoma!"

Suddenly there was a surprise voice behind him, and Long Ma followed the prestige, and there were two girls waving at him under the shade of the tree, their appearances were vaguely familiar...

Oh, it's Ryuzaki Sakurano, the other one should be the friend she once mentioned who "likes me very much".

What's it called, is it fragrant?

Today is the club training day, seeing them in sportswear and sweating profusely, they should have just come off the tennis court and are taking turns to rest.

Ryoma nodded to them: "Good afternoon."

Peng Xiang happily said, "I didn't expect to meet Mr. Longma here, you are here—"

At this time, she finally found what was in Ryoma's hand: "Oh, so you are still from the Book Committee."

"Yeah." Ryoma responded and asked, "Do you know where the incinerator is?"

Ying Nao nodded and raised her hand to point her in the direction: "Go from here and turn left. After the fourth teaching building, it is near the right side of the laboratory building. There is a sign over there."

"Oh."

"I go to this often, and I can't remember it wrong," she added.

"Thank you." Ryoma heaved a sigh of relief, it was really embarrassing to get lost in his own campus, "Go ahead."

But Peng Xiang noticed the student from another school looking behind her, and said in a low voice, "Ah, it's that person!"

"Ok?"

"This guy was here this morning, and he was just dangling around just now." Pengxiang muttered, "It's uncomfortable to keep staring at people lewdly... isn't it, Sakura?"

"You guys know each other?" Sakura asked, her confused eyes wandering between the two.

"No, I just happened to meet on the road." Longma flatly denied, and quickly separated the relationship, "Anyway, I'll go first."

It would be bad if the two of them exposed her status as the main candidate for the tennis club. She would probably be annoyed to death by this student from another school...

Knowing the exact location of the incinerator, Ryoma turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by a student from another school.

"Hey, is this your friend?" The student from another school looked at the rope tennis ball in Pengxiang's hand with great interest, "Oh, you are playing this!"

"You can also play tennis?" Pengxiang couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

"Of course." The student from another school looked sideways at Ryoma with a smile on his face, "You seem to be very interested too, do you want to try it? If not, I can teach you."

Pengxiang froze for a moment, then covered her mouth: Puchi——

The famous Qingxue rookie needs someone to guide him in tennis?This guy is too arrogant.

She shook her head, and was about to speak, but saw Ryoma, who was always calm and calm, trying to wink at her: Is it... don't say it?

Secret identity?To avoid being discovered by future opponents?

The girl's mind turned quickly in this regard, and she didn't know what to think about. The next second, she nodded solemnly, quietly gestured OK, and pulled Ying Nao, who was still hesitant to speak, to the back.

"Okay." Ryoma put down the magazine in his arms, borrowed a racket from Sakura, held it in his right hand, raised his head, and said solemnly, "Then I will trouble you."

"Your posture seems a bit strange? Have you ever had other dribbling sports before? How do you think..." The foreign school student looked at it for a moment, then enthusiastically stepped forward to help her correct it, "No, it's like this. Your arm, The angle is wrong. Also, don't move your wrist..."

"..."

Sakura looked at it for a while, and couldn't help asking her friend with her eyes: What is this doing?

Peng Xiang shook her head, guessing wildly: Are you teasing your opponent?

Then, a voice suddenly came out from behind the two of them.

"Oh shit."

"...Wow!"

Peng Xiang was startled, turned her head in a hurry, was stunned by the reflection of the glasses, and said, "Senior Ah Gan?"

"There is also Fuji-senpai..." Sakura subconsciously straightened her waist. For some reason, under the watchful eyes of the two male contestants, she felt that she had done something wrong.

Bu Er's gaze didn't set on them, he went straight over and looked at the junior who was half-embraced by the tall student from another school, with an inscrutable expression.

"Student Sengoku from Yamabuki really likes to come to our school to pick up girls."