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"What..." This is too arrogant.

The jackal couldn't figure out where the confidence of this kid from Qingxue came from. Although she performed well in the match against Bingdi, she didn't think she could stand shoulder to shoulder with Li Haida, right?

The Jackal couldn't help rubbing his forehead, thinking that their second grader usually looked silly, but he turned his face and refused to recognize anyone as soon as he entered the tennis court.The reality is very cruel, I hope that little girl will not be beaten and cried by Chi Ye...

Ah, speaking of it, will Chi be merciful?

As the main player of Lihai University who is a frequent winner, Jackal is not the only one who doesn't care so much about the attitude of the game.

In other words, all they want is victory, as long as they can win, it doesn't matter what the process is - they don't even need to "win beautifully". It's not that they underestimate their opponents, but that they have not been able to match them so far. team.

Thinking of this, the Jackal looked up at the curly-haired boy who was heading straight ahead.

Nearby was a tennis club they frequented, the obvious destination of his excitement.Ryoma was being pulled by him, staggering a little because of uncoordinated steps, but just looking at the picture of holding hands, in the eyes of unsuspecting passers-by, I'm afraid they might think it was a young and energetic date.

Because he didn't want to be mistaken for a disharmonious third party, the third grader was not in a hurry to catch up and followed behind with ease.

No, it should be said that he was completely left behind by the two parties who were about to fight.

The jackal sighed, and began to think about whether to give some off-court hints to the younger generation at the right time: If Chi can get his wish, it is okay to put a little water.In short, I hope he pays attention to restraining himself.

It's a pity that even Li Haida's golden doubles player is only a middle school student after all.Don't talk about being in love, you are inexperienced in how to treat girls.

Jackal Kuwahara's calmness lasted until not long after the start of the game. Seeing the juniors in the court smilingly taking off the weights on their wrists, he frowned, and immediately had an ominous premonition.

……

"Ah, isn't that Akaya-kun!"

All the people in the club were attracted and gathered around the court to discuss.

"Last time he defeated thirteen high school students in a row!"

"It's hard to imagine, is he really just a middle school student?"

"Wait, this time he's challenging... an elementary school student?!"

No, he was challenged.

"No, that's too bullying."

He is enjoying it.

"Again," Kirihara tidied up his wristbands and asked purely, "How did Ryoma-kun come to Kanagawa? I don't think your school has so many rest days."

"That's right, he came here by running." The other party replied.

"Huh?" Kirihara stared, but didn't get any more explanation, so he scratched his hair and muttered softly: "Really, the meaning is unknown..."

However, this is also the privilege of girls!

He thought about it quickly, walked to the free throw line with a big smile and a racket in his hand.

Peach hearts and pink bubbles popped out all over my body, wow, it's really unbelievable.Isn't it just talking a few more words with the girl, it's worthless!

No... wait?

The jackal outside the field suddenly woke up, and finally realized where the feeling of disobedience just started came from.Taking off the weight, doesn't that mean that he plans to get serious?

Kirihara is strong.Most of the time, he can easily win the game, just because he doesn't need to be too serious.What about when you get serious?

The jackal thumped in his heart, remembering the consequences of Kirihara's "real action" last time.

Not only was the speed and strength instantly increased, but it was more like turning on some kind of massacre switch. His eyes were scarlet, like Shura descending on the court soaked in blood. It was the first time that even their teammates on the same team saw that appearance.In fact, this scene happened a few days ago, in the semi-finals of the Kanto Conference that just ended. As for the player who angered him...

Hiss, scalp tingling.

Want to stop?

His gaze drifted to another participant in the arena.Ryoma's focused and calm eyes blocked his steps, no matter how you looked at it, it was a "do not disturb" statement. Although she was only a little girl, it was unexpectedly shocking.

The Jackal hesitated, and unconsciously reached for the phone in his pocket.

"It's over, it's over, it's over!"

After hearing the incoherent calls for help from his teammates on the phone, Li Hai, who was visiting the minister in the general hospital, couldn't help but look at each other.

"What happened?" Yukimura asked out of the situation.

Regardless of explaining, Sanada was the first to rush out, followed by Liu and others.

It was probably the first time seeing Sanada look so nervous, Yukimura's inner doubts increased a bit, and he looked at Nioh who was at the end.

He was not in a hurry at all, under Marui's urging, he pressed his phone with one hand in a hurry, he didn't know who he was sending a text message to, and put the other hand in his pocket, refusing to lose a trace of demeanor.

"Hey, I said—"

Before closing the door to the rooftop, Nioh suddenly said: "In the strategy game, how likely is it that you hurt the girl you like and then HE?"

Eh?

"Well, it doesn't seem too good." Yukimura thought for a while and gave a straightforward answer.

He still looked at Nioh curiously.

The latter just smiled slightly, showing a habitual and cunning expression: "I think so too, puff~"

——"I will die."

Facing the same question, the genuine girl on the other end of the phone chat replied like this.

Because the other party is a very experienced otome game player, her words are very informative no matter what.

"Hmm... eh..." King Ni sighed meaningfully.

"Although I said that, in fact, everyone's situation is different." The netizen added, "If it is me-ah, you know that my side is a bit complicated, it is not out of my original intention, but it is true, objective It caused others to be injured. It's strange that they don't really care about it, but they seem to have more fighting spirit."

Isn't it hurt out of your own will...

Nioh wisely and decisively skips after briefly expressing subtle concerns about those injured.

"Of course, that's a man." He seemed to be speaking very sophisticatedly, "In the face of violence, he is more likely to be aroused to blood. This may be the natural gene of many male creatures."

But girls are different. They have been taught to be docile since they were young, and accordingly, they also expect gentle treatment from others.This is caused by some congenital factors plus acquired factors.

"In short, your special situation cannot be taken into consideration," Nioh said.

"That's right." Netizens quickly agreed, "However, King Ren, who are you talking about—"

"Ok?"

"Suddenly sending such a question, it can't be which game you are really playing, right?"

"Ha, it really was discovered. It actually happened in reality, a friend of mine..."

"Wait a minute," the other party confirmed, "is the friend you mentioned really yourself?"

"Of course not. It is indeed someone I know... well, should I say a teammate from the same school and the same tennis team?"

Netizens couldn't help complaining like this: "You guys play tennis too violently."

"You are not qualified to say that!"

Probably dissatisfied with the speed at which he procrastinated, Marui grabbed his arm and started to accelerate. Nioh stuck out his tongue, put away his phone and followed.

It took some time to go from the hospital in Tokyo to the club in Kanagawa Prefecture. Although the Jackal alerted them at the beginning out of vigilance, the group of people took a taxi back to Kanagawa and rushed to the tennis court. By then, this fierce battle had already come to an end.

The silence after the sound of hitting the ball disappeared could be heard through the barbed wire. Sanada frowned and took a step forward, reaching out to push the door——

However, the door was pulled more crisply from the inside.

King Ren walked at the back, but he still saw clearly.The tomboy with a pretty face came out of the court aggressively, and he didn't waver at all when he met the dark-faced Sanada. His back was straight, and if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't notice that her walking posture was a bit reluctant.

what--

In the silent shock, everyone was slightly dumbfounded.Then, they witnessed this sudden collision with their own eyes: the child, who was quite a bit shorter than Sanada, opened and closed his eyes and fell down without warning.

The distance between the two was just enough for Sanada to reach out his hand steadily and catch Ryoma.As soon as the ball cap that had almost come off touched his arm, he felt warm breath on the shirt on his chest.

The middle school student in the black hat stared at the white hat for a long time, and then gradually regained the sense of his arms and helped him up.

As expected, this little girl who was [-] centimeters behind him was very light, and he could probably easily lift it up with one hand.But that would be too rough, if you get hurt...

Sanada bent his arm to keep her from slipping, and carefully put his other hand around his waist to apply force.

At first, he ignored the exclaims and chattering discussions of his teammates. After careful observation, he found that Ryoma had just fallen asleep with his chest, and he was still in a deep sleep.The excessively high body temperature after strenuous exercise could not be ignored through the shirt. In addition, the sweaty face was buried directly in his arms, causing his uniform, which was always clean and tidy, to be almost ravaged. -Ramped sports towels.

Sanada raised her gloomy eyes, glanced around the field, and found the culprit.The guy stood there blankly, motionless, seeing him unconsciously made him furious.

Nio stretched out his arm carefully, and took the burden from Sanada in a timely manner, and Yagyu took an extra look unexpectedly.

"You seem to have been paying attention to this... little girl from the very beginning." His partner was thoughtful, "Have you seen it before?"

"Not really..." Halfway through the sentence, he somehow changed his words, "Maybe, maybe. I have this feeling."

This answer was very strange to Liu Sheng, but after all, it came from the mouth of the mysterious fraudster. He didn't press the question, but stepped aside without any trace, leaving enough space for the jackal who was about to be punished.

Boom!Boom!

"It's bullshit!"

In the next second, Sanada's angry shout echoed over the stadium.The others shrank their necks and didn't dare to say anything, they could only look at the two teammates who were slapped each other with pity.

It's over, the deputy minister's people dare to bully, I'm afraid they haven't died.

Nioh received the message from Marui's eyes, slightly hooked his lips, didn't say anything, but looked at the dejected jackal.

His shocked look is...

No, I don't know if it's a jackal, even Chi has that strange reaction.

Should it be—

At the same time, under Sanada's cold gaze, Kirihara opened and closed his lips stiffly and said something.

Nioh didn't hear it, but together with Sanada, he cast his eyes on the scoreboard beside the court.

What was diligently recorded by the club's caddies was: 6-4, a very common score.

It may not be so common in Lihai's main force's competition, and what's even more scalp-numbing is that the winner is actually the one who just fainted under the watchful eyes of everyone.

what.

It's not a dream, is it?

After being surprised, King Ni immediately became more interested in the little girl in his arms.Naturally, he was keenly aware of the change in the atmosphere of the scene. The teammates who were laughing and watching the excitement fell silent.

He even felt that he had become the focus of the audience.

If Kirihara yelled lines like "Let me tell you, my vision is good" at this time, I am afraid no one will roll their eyes at him again.

But now even he himself lowered his head in embarrassment and kept silent. All he could see was the hand hanging by his side clenched the racket, trembling slightly.The words that he said a few days ago, no, maybe just a few hours ago, hit him in the face hotly, making him at a loss.

It's really... so interesting!

Nioh held back the joy in his heart, tilted his head to look at everyone, then cleared his throat, breaking the silence.

"Cough! Well, let me tell you, how to deal with this little one?"