must love tennis

The next day, Longma wandered out of the house.The virtuous brother Irie stuffed the bento box into her bag at the door, and waved his hand with a smile on his face: "Have a good trip."

She went out for the first time as if she had escaped from Deadly Town, without looking back, walking like flying.

Ryoma clutched the shoulder strap of his golf bag and thought as he walked, walking faster and faster.

No need, really no need.

Didn't she already know that the gashapon brother is "not a human being"? Now she just knows a little bit more... As long as she runs fast, the malice of the world will not be able to catch up with her!

Ryoma ran all the way to the station, jumped on the Shinkansen, and then panted slightly to find an empty seat.

It is summer vacation now, during this running time, most of the people still on the way are students, and the train to Kanagawa is empty, so she gave priority to picking an unoccupied carriage.

In fact, it's not that there is no one there, it's just that they were blocked by sight and didn't find it for a while.As soon as Ryoma sat down, the person lying on the bench across from him also sat up at the same time. He seemed to have heard the footsteps and the subsequent movement. He put down the comic book spread on his face and narrowed his narrow fox Eye.

"Little boy of Qingxue, it's you, puff~"

The silver-haired boy crossed his legs. Even though he sat up, his back was still not straight. He leaned on the back of the chair lazily, chewing bubble gum. It may be a habit of imitating his teammates, blowing out a blow from time to time. Translucent speech bubbles.

"Oh, good day."

Ryoma thought he was unfamiliar with the other party, so he simply greeted him, then pressed down the brim of his hat, planning to take a nap, anyway, it was still a long time, and she had nothing to do.

In the end, King Ni wanted to pull her to talk, and even changed from the opposite side, patted the empty space between the two of them: "Let me guess, are you looking for Sanada?"

Ryoma didn't answer, picked up the tennis bag and unzipped the chain to show him the bamboo knife inside.

"It's really hard work." Niwang understood, spread his arms on the back of his head, and leaned back again, "I'm a little curious about how that guy teaches, little one, take me to see it too?"

What's so interesting, she doesn't understand, is it fun to see others being beaten?

Nioh blinked his eyes slyly, and the joyful faces seemed to be answering her: Yes, very happy!

So, Sanada Gym——

Sanada crossed her arms and looked at the two, feeling a headache.As far as his rich experience is concerned, no good things will happen where there is a ghost like Nioh.

"Today is the last chance before the national competition." He took a deep breath, temporarily put Nioh aside, and focused on Ryoma.

"Well, I'll try," she replied.

Nioh didn't wait for Sanada to speak, he had already stayed in the spectating area tactfully, sitting on the floor.Sanada glared at him: "Be quiet."

"Hey hey~"

He waved his hand to show his understanding, then turned his head to see Ryoma put on his training clothes, and walked out while wearing a belt.

Her stature seems to be growing faster than boys of the same age. At first, the loose trouser legs had to be rolled up, but now they have hung down, which is almost perfect.

Sanada crossed his arms and looked at her critically until he stopped in front of him.

"Are you ready?" He asked lightly.

There is no doubt that this time he will naturally be merciful - not to underestimate the enemy, this is not the same as the Kanto finals.With Sanada's rank and national level, it would be too funny to deal with a beginner with all his strength.

What's more, they are now teaching assessments. Strictly speaking, they are the identities of students and teachers, not two evenly matched competitors.

However, Longma still wanted to step on their painful feet: "Senior, won't you vent the anger of losing the game before?"

"..."

Hmph, measure the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!

Thinking of this, Sanada quickly ordered himself to concentrate, and said in a deep voice: "If you haven't forgotten what I taught you these days, go ahead and attack now-Echizen Ryoma!"

Longma held his breath intently, and gripped the handle of the knife tightly.

When the time came, the bamboo knife swung forward.

--drink!

ha!drink! ——The turbulent voice shouted loudly in every corner of the gymnasium.But the clearest one comes from the "showdown" before King Ren's eyes.

It's not that he hasn't seen Sanada's heroic appearance when he participated in the kendo competition.Having been in the same club for more than two years, the relationship between the main elections is relatively good. Whenever there are important competitions, he will go with other people to cheer for Li Hai.

However, the suspense of victory or defeat is almost zero.

Sanada's advantage in kendo is almost the same as the sense of oppression shown in the tennis club.Just like his personal character, he is rigorous and pursues meticulousness and perfection. If he wants to do it, he must do his best.Whether it is fencing or tennis, No.1 must belong to Li Haida.

However, this year, the Lihai Tennis Club suffered a blow in the Kanto Tournament, and their undefeated myth was broken.

The one who gave Sanada the final blow was this opponent in front of him.

But now, they are competing in another form.

Still so--

King Ren swallowed involuntarily, dazzled by the rapidly intertwined and separated figures in front of him, the sharp sword light was sandwiched between the two, it was almost impossible to see their actions clearly, only from the crisp The impact sound is used to judge the tilt of the situation.

This is really intense.

He wiped off his cold sweat, looked out of the yard, and thought, girls these days are really hard to mess with.The fights became fiercer than each other.

King Ren retracted his gaze, and touched the muscles on his arm that happened to be firm and not exaggerated. His forearm was rather thin, and his skin was so fair that it was even a little transparent. Woolen cloth.

Uh... stay away.

Okay, pass - you pass.

Sanada announced that the day's assessment was over.Both Ryoma and Nio beside him breathed a sigh of relief, and then the latter was looked at by the other two with strange eyes: What are you sighing about?

King Ni got up from the ground as if nothing had happened, and moved his wrists and legs: "Hey, deputy minister, is it finally over? It should be too late, right?"

Sanada looked at the wall clock on the wall, and made a steady judgment: "Take the tram there after dinner, the afternoon game has just started."

Long Ma was full of doubts when he heard it: "Huh?"

What is this for?Is there any additional interaction?

Nioh smiled: "Don't you know, shouldn't you? ——Oh, you won't forget, right? There is an ABC Open today."

Of course, Longma didn't even know about this game, so he straightened his loose belt: "It's just that I didn't get a ticket."

"That's just right, Yagyu let me go again, and ran to grab the new book for sale." Nioh shrugged, seemingly helpless, "I'm so lucky, brat, I'll give you a chance to take advantage of it—Vice Minister Sanada, didn't you opinion?"

Of course Sanada didn't mind, nodded and said, "This kind of competition will be very rewarding."

The three of them chose to settle their lunch near the station, each with a bowl of ramen, and ate it hula-hula.

Although the dragon horse was sandwiched between the two, it was pitifully small, but the portion it ate was not small at all. A large bowl of noodles was piled high with a lot of ingredients, which was quite impressive.On the contrary, Nioh on the side only ordered the smallest bowl, eating slowly and delicately.

It looks like a pretty weird scene.

Naturally, Sanada understood the living habits of his teammates, so he was used to it and drank up the noodle soup. Just when he heard Ryoma put down the bowl, he sighed, "It's delicious!"

Urged by them with their powerful actions, King Ren had to speed up, with his face slightly slanted, from enjoying the food to resigning himself to filling his stomach, he turned his head and whispered: "Should I not come?"

……

Tickets for Sanada and Nioh are bought separately.There was a narrow aisle between them, one on the left and the other two on the right.

Ryoma took Yagyu's ticket, and naturally sat on the right side with Nioh, listening to him muttering about the players on the court.

"As expected of Master Mobico, this speed... Tsk tsk, I really want Yagyu to take a look. How does his proud laser beam compare with this ball?"

I really spare no effort to complain about my partner!Is it because I was released as a pigeon so I hold a grudge?

Long Ma was ashamed, although he didn't like to meddle in other people's business, it was annoying to hear it, so he couldn't help reminding: "That's a professional player."

"Well, I know." Nioh said confidently, "I just want to show him that if he wants to be a professional player, of course he has to work hard."

"Oh? Does Senior Yagyu also want to develop in the professional circle?" She became slightly interested in this topic, and continued casually.

Unexpectedly, King Nio shook his head and answered decisively: "No, actually he used to play golf, but I forced him to join the tennis club last year... Hey, Echizen, what do you look like? I'm very picky, don't you think? Is he talented?"

"I think," Ryoma said after a moment of silence, "you must have had a grudge in your previous life."

King Ren turned a deaf ear and continued, "Oh, by the way, I won't hide it from you. Compared with him, I am more willing."

I can see that, like Bai Lan, you like to be teased.

Ryoma secretly commented.

She thought with some headaches, why are all the people she meets so skinny?Zuo Togo, Buer Senior, Long Ya... there are too many to count, each of them loves to play tricks more than the other.

Alas, she sighed and thought again, how she wished to see them bump into each other one day and fight a showdown.

If Sanada had been closer to them, he might have spoken unceremoniously to reprimand Nioh immediately: Is it useful to think so much?Compared with the distant future, it is more important to do well now!Get rid of your lazy posture, first of all, don't skip club activities for me!

It's a pity that he was separated from the aisle, and the surroundings were noisy, so he couldn't hear King Ni's thoughts here, and kept his back straight all the time, watching the ever-changing events on the field intently.

Originally, after Nioh finished complaining, Ryoma and him should also get serious and watch the game. After all, opportunities are rare, and professional masters can learn a little bit from the competition.In the end, I heard a discordant ridicule: "Hey, have you heard about it? This year, the Lihai University Affiliated Middle School in Kanto - unexpectedly lost!"

A series of chaotic footsteps came from the entrance passage not far behind the stair passage. The voices were a group of young people, smiling and very serious.

Perhaps because of the large number of people, they are careless, and they are not afraid of being heard. They stand in front of the railings of the game, talking and slandering behind others without any scruples.

"Hey, Lihai is dying! Where's their minister?"

"Hey, don't tell me, that minister is seriously ill, and I don't know if he can get up and play ball?"

……

Ryoma listened with a very displeased expression on his face. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the opposite side, and sure enough, Sanada was sitting motionless in his original position, but his face was completely black, and his fists were slightly clenched.

It's a pity that he didn't bring a racket when he went out this time, he just came to watch the game.Although he could hear it clearly, he was unwilling to use his fist easily and sat firmly like a mountain.

Those people talked more and more, their words were full of disrespect for the patients, and she couldn't help but get angry.She has seen senior Yukimura's treatment process in her eyes. Even in the face of desperation, she still has not given up her faith, but she has to be cursed like this? ——It sounds like they are also the tennis team of some school, and they are eager to harvest the "lost core" Li Haida in the national competition.

Ryoma was upset, unlike Sanada, she traveled all the way to Kanagawa for the assessment, not only brought a tennis racket, but also a bamboo knife.

To this kind of person, there is no need to be polite at all, just greet him directly!

She touched the zipper opening, and was about to pick up the bag and stand up, but a hand reached out ahead of her, grabbed her wrist and held it down.

Ryoma turned his head and met Nioh's serious face, and he shook his head slightly at her.

As if to say, no need.

- No need?

Long Ma raised his eyebrows incomprehensibly: Aren't you Li Haida always very proud and conceited?Can you bear this insult?Even if they will be held accountable after the fact, as long as someone can prove that the other party made rude remarks and provoked first, it will be difficult to define it as a bad nature and suspend the game.

Nioh seems to have heard her heart, still very calm, and said with mouth: Because of this, there is no need to challenge the bottom line of violation for this kind of thing.

Violence is not the solution to problems.

"The Qingxue is also a fluke, a fluke, I heard that there is a first-year freshman this year! How do you think it's just rubbish luck?"

Swish, Sanada stood up suddenly, turned around and strode up the steps, and punched.

At the same time, Ryoma felt his wrist loosen, and Nioh nodded to her.The two stood up together in a tacit understanding and followed Sanada's footsteps.

"Hi! I say—"

The tallest boy was agile, turned around subconsciously, dodged the menacing punch, and was about to taunt, but unexpectedly, Sanada made another move. Suddenly, he made a gesture and changed it to a horizontal strike with his elbow, drinking One sound.

boom!

He was hit on the jaw, and he groaned in pain, his body swayed and hit the wall behind him, and his companions also let out a horrified exclamation.

It hurts to hear this movement!

"Ha!" The other person raised his eyebrows, looked at Sanada, and recognized him at a glance, "Isn't this the deputy head of Rikkai University we were talking about, Genichiro Sanada? Hahaha, it seems like that! Listen! Said that you were defeated by a first-year kid, why, is it useless without a backbone?"

Sanada looked at them coldly, being provoked again and again but did not do anything again.Ryoma came up and stood beside him, weighed the tennis racket on his shoulder, and was eager to try: "If you can't beat it, do you just yell?"

"Are you kidding me?" The guy who was beaten touched the blood on his mouth, stretched out his hand and stood up from the ground. Not only was he tall, but he also had strong and thick muscles, which looked like he could break her arm.He sneered, and stood side by side with his companions, "Although I don't know where you came from, since you dare to speak wild words to our Liuliqiu Middle School, let's fight!"

puff--

As soon as Niwang came up, he couldn't hold back behind Sanada, and chuckled: "There is no trace of doing things that bully the weak and fear the hard."

"You!" The companion also changed his face, and raised his racket, "The little boy over there——in that case, you can come too!"

Sudden doubles?

Nioh turned his head and met Ryoma's surprised eyes.