must love tennis

In the two days of the return trip, the two ministers did not arrange any more competitions. Considering that this trip made everyone physically and mentally exhausted, they just asked Gan to do a "simple" training menu.

It is easy to say, but it is not.It's just easy to read in the literal sense.

When Ryoma finished his share, drank a towel and prepared to go back to change clothes, he saw Xiang Hiyake and Kawamura Takashi whizzing past him one by one.

Why this pair?She didn't understand it, and only heard the lingering screams from far away: "I just jumped from here and was bitten to death by the crocodile, and I will never touch any bloody juice again——"

"..."

The case was solved, it was him that Long Ya saw on Crocodile Island that day.

Taking advantage of the break, Ryoma looked around to see if there was no one around, and quickly sat next to Huachi with her spaghetti.The latter glanced at her silently, stood up and changed places with her.

"What are you doing, it's so mysterious." Atobe stuck fruit with a toothpick, swinging leisurely with his legs crossed.

"I feel that Atobe-senpai is the one with the best insight." Ryoma put a hat on him first, and he accepted it with peace of mind, and raised his eyebrows to signal her to continue.

"What do you think of our Minister's current situation?"

Atobe: "...you think of me as a surgeon, don't you?"

"Is it not possible?" Ryoma was slightly disappointed.

"My uncle's eyes are not X-rays!" He patted the table, feeling offended, "How could you know all this?"

"Eh--"

"However, as far as the current situation is concerned, the basic training games should not matter." Atobe changed the subject, calmed down quickly, sat back and ate his watermelon, "He will definitely play in the national competition, won't he?"

While talking, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and found that Ryoma was staring at the watermelon on his plate.

Tsk, promising.

Atobe pushed forward: "If you want to eat, you can take it yourself, and there is no shortage."

Ryoma happily accepted his kindness, and shook his hand at Huadi: "Senior, come and eat too."

The three of them were sitting here eating melons, and a group of people poured in from outside the door. After making a lot of noise, they sat down at the dining table on the other side of the aisle.

They had just finished a pool aerobic exercise, and they were all out of breath. There was water on their faces and necks, and they didn't know if it was sweat or they hadn't had time to dry off after taking a shower.

The air conditioner in the room was fully turned on, and Ryoma sat on the vent, sweating coldly from the blowing, and silently moved to the side.Sure enough, soon they saw that Dashi, who had fallen behind, hurried up with a stack of towels, distributed them one by one, taught them a lesson in disapproval, and told them again and again: "How many times have I told you that you must Pay attention to your body, don’t catch a cold! You must be more careful when you go out, let alone at sea now.”

After finishing speaking, he pointed to Bu Er who was sitting alone in the corner eating noodles quietly, and indicated with his eyes that it was a proper typical negative teaching material.

As for Bu Er who was called, he swallowed the food in his mouth calmly, raised his head with a smile and waved to everyone, very cooperative.

Shishido murmured softly, "Does he seem to be repenting like that?"

"Who knows," Kikumaru also replied in a low voice, raising his palm in an attempt to block the sound from spreading, "but I advise you best not to argue with them. Especially if it is related to Fuji, you will definitely regret it."

Shishido agreed deeply, nodded, and immediately closed his mouth and buried himself in the food.

I don't know why, the restaurant that has always served Western cuisine suddenly brought a large pot of water celery today.It looks like an ordinary wild vegetable, very fresh, probably fresh from the island.

The chef boiled it with water, took it out with sea fish, cut it into several pieces and placed it on a plate. As usual, it used exquisite decoration, red, white, yellow and green, and a few tomatoes. At first glance, it was quite delicious.

A group of people felt that it was very novel. Gan originally regretted not being able to drift to a deserted island with Ryoma and the others to find new formulas.

Snapped!

Kawamura grabbed his wrist and said righteously, "Don't waste food, Gan!"

Others also agreed in a cold sweat, which prevented a future tragedy.

"How does it taste?" Xiang Ri asked Shishido who had already eaten half a bowl without saying a word.After being ravaged by dry juice once, he really had a shadow, and lost the courage of a newborn calf who was careful to assume and boldly seek proof.

"It's okay...it's kind of weird, at least it's still edible." Shishido said, looking at Xiang Gan not too vaguely, implying something.

"Eat quickly." Dashi said, "We will continue in the afternoon."

Everyone responded with oh-oh, and quickly finished eating.

Atobe looked at Ryoma: "Why, did Tezuka give you the privilege in a fair and honest way?"

She shrugged: "I took all my previous swimming lessons off because of my allergy to disinfectant water."

"Good excuse." Atobe commented objectively, "But in this way, you can't swim at all, right?"

"I can."

"Oh? Your dad taught you in Hawaii when you were a kid?" He laughed.

"He? No way." Ryoma said angrily, feeling that it was necessary to correct this point, "Although I haven't taken swimming lessons, I played in the water in Hawaii when I was a child, and of course I swam..."

As she said that, she was stunned for a while, tilting her head in meditation.

"Ok?"

"That guy...Long Ya, it seems that he took me to swim." Ryoma said not so sure, he only had a vague impression of those past events, and occasionally blurred images appeared in his mind.She thought, it should be like this.

Atobe snorted, noncommittal: "The relationship between your brother and sister is very good."

……

Although he did not participate in the pool training, Ryoma received another menu, which was not easy to do.Running back and forth on the deck - there is a difference between crosswind and longitudinal wind, and sometimes with the wind and sometimes against the wind.Those who were not seasick at first were almost fainted.

She ran all afternoon, and her hair was already messed up, curled and folded like weeds.It was very windy at sea, and she couldn't wear a ball cap. She felt tanned all over her body.

During the rest time, Ryoma glanced at the shiny glass window. Except for the newly baked seaweed hairstyle, his entire face was flushed red. He prayed silently, hoping that the sunscreen would be effective, at least it would not cause peeling.

She doesn't care about whether it looks good or not, but she is a little afraid of pain.

She played at the seaside for a long time when she was a child, and it was scary when her skin peeled off. She didn't want to go through it again.

Fortunately, what Ryoma lacks most is the spirit of bearing hardships.After completing 50 sets of exercises by herself, she relaxed, picked up the towel on the chair and wrapped her sweaty neck, lowered her head and got into the shadow area under the bench, rolled over, and lay comfortably in it to enjoy the cool.

The swimming pool was not far below her, and familiar voices could be heard from time to time. After a while, she fell asleep until the sound of footsteps came up the steps and passed by the bench.

After a pause, he walked back and stopped in front.

Cilang's face appeared in her field of vision, his eyes widened with doubts: "Hey, little one, are you playing hide-and-seek?"

"It's cool here." Ryoma narrowed his eyes and glanced at him casually, then replied lazily, and patted the empty seat next to him, "If you don't believe me, try it."

"Wow, then I won't be polite." Cilang got up happily, quickly stretched his legs, spread his arms, and fell asleep in seconds.

Ryoma yawned and continued to sleep.

In the end, Jiro was the first to be awakened by the scent from the cafeteria, sat up subconsciously, and bumped his head against the chair, with a bang, awakening Ryoma as well.

She was taken aback, and almost followed the other party's mistakes. Fortunately, she was more used to grab the hat first, and when she reached out, she was blocked by a chair, and then she realized it.

The two came out from below one in front and one behind, facing Kami Shinozuzu's eyes.Holding the level of exercise in his hand, Wei Wei was stunned: "What are you guys doing?"

"Sleep." Cilang replied confidently and without thinking, and he turned his head and nodded to Ryoma, "Let's be together next time when we have time."

After speaking, he patted the ashes on his buttocks, sprinted towards the restaurant, and bounced down the stairs.

Shinobu's eyes became even more strange, turning from the back of his teammates to Ryoma, full of inquiry: "You two...sleep together?!"

Did you get a tan?

Ryoma couldn't see the change in himself, and the others had been tortured enough by the training, so they didn't say anything—maybe they didn't notice at all, after all, they were basically a group of carefree middle school teenagers.However, when she disembarked with her suitcase, Tokugawa Kazuya who came to the port early to pick her up...that stern iceberg face hesitated slightly!

What about brotherly love?

Ryoma was already surprised when he saw that tall and familiar figure from afar.She didn't quite know how the other party knew the exact time of their return trip. The port was some distance away from the city, and the traffic was inconvenient.

Originally, Gan planned to let everyone run back to school with their luggage on their backs. Seeing this, they had no choice but to announce the disbandment on the spot with regret, and went back to their respective homes.

Including Bingdi Zhengxuan, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

I still have to run back, there is no dry supervision, at least there is no threat of dry juice, I am saved!

Tokugawa Kazuya stared at the approaching Ryoma for a long time, as if in disbelief, he stretched out his hand and pinched the originally white and tender cheek.

"Ah, it hurts..." She snorted dissatisfied. After several days in a row, her cheeks were still slightly flushed. When she was touched like this, she immediately felt a tingling pain, and subconsciously covered it to avoid it.

"Where did you go? Kanata... Where's brother?"

Tokugawa was very pleased with her gradually changing titles, and he pursed his lips and raised slightly: "I'm sorry, I was called for help in an emergency. I'm already home now. He said he will make clam soup and wait for you at home."

"It doesn't matter to me." Long Ma thought it was a pity at first, but now he was overjoyed, shaking his head with emotion, "You don't even know what we went through this trip."

"Huh?" Tokugawa lowered his head and asked, at the same time he had already dragged the box from her hand naturally and held it in his hand.

"Tsk, it's hard to say, I'll talk about it when I get back." Ryoma pretended to sigh deeply, "Run."

"Yeah." Tokugawa nodded. This load was not a problem for him at all, and he lifted the box and walked with his long legs easily.

The two of them gradually drifted away along the empty main road, and they were about to disappear at the end.

Behind him, Xiang Riyue was dumbfounded: "Damn, where is the handsome guy! Isn't the brother in Echizen the one on the boat? Why is there still one?? No, that's not the point—hey, I said, didn't you see this! It’s cheating, cheating! Why can the kid’s luggage be taken by others, it’s obviously a lot less burden?!—Tezuka, don’t you care about your own team members?”

Tezuka didn't answer.

He has never engaged in redundant verbal disputes.The candidates are well aware of the minister's temper, Kikumaru held the back of his head with both hands, and said leisurely: "I can't help it, I have an older brother, but you don't, this is the reason for being willful~"

... "Don't plagiarize other people's lines so casually, hey!"