[Net King] Fantasy White Night

Bai Ye stood outside the boundary line, holding the small yellow ball in his hand. He didn't rush to throw it towards the target. He visually measured the distance, the size of the basket, and grasped the best throwing force.

A tennis ball flew out of the air, fell firmly into the frame, and bounced slightly.

"Not bad!" The teenagers from the tennis club stood aside and watched.

The first ball was too hard.Bai Ye thought to himself, when there are more tennis balls in the basket, the balls thrown there will easily be bounced out of the frame.

So the second ball was adjusted for strength, and it flew out lightly, making people feel as if it was about to fall at any time. The slow ball finally fell into the frame safely, which surprised the spectators who thought it would fail.

After that, Bai Ye threw the tennis ball into the basket in the same way every time.

Seeing that the small basket was already full, he took the last two balls from Marui.

The situation is a little dangerous.

If the last ball is too strong, it may bounce off, or squeeze out the piled tennis balls in the basket; if it is not strong enough, it may rub the raised tennis balls and roll out of the frame.

"Come on, Byakuya!" Fumta Marui looked very excited.

In fact, Bai Ye's performance greatly exceeded his expectations. You must know that this seemingly uncomplicated little game has stumped many people. From this morning until now, no one has been able to pass the level!

The fan bone was lightly pressed against the chin, Bai Ye looked at the balls piled up in the basket, and after thinking for a few seconds, he pinched the five fingers of the tennis ball and rubbed it suddenly, the ball spun in his palm, and then was pressed by the force of his palm. Hitting it lightly, the speed increased a lot, but when it reached the basket, it suddenly slowed down, fell straight on the piled tennis balls, and rolled down quickly...

"Ah!" Marui couldn't help crying out.

Just when he thought the tennis ball would roll out of the frame, the tennis ball stopped abruptly on the narrow edge of the frame, the ball trembled a few times, and then slowly disappeared.

The onlookers also breathed a sigh of relief.

Marui exclaimed in surprise: "That's amazing, Bai Ye!"

Bai Ye was holding the last ball, and it was thrown in the same way as the previous one. The thrown tennis ball flew at a steady speed, the ball rotated rapidly, and then fell into the hoop, rolled, and hit the ball hanging on the edge of the hoop.

Seeing that the two balls were about to fall together, the tennis ball thrown last by Bai Ye inexplicably moved in the opposite direction, so the ball that was about to be squeezed also rolled back, and the two small balls finally came to a dangerous stop and stood still not moving.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous." The red-haired boy patted his chest.

Bai Ye unfolded the folding fan in a good mood, shook it casually, and looked at the tennis club: "I've passed, right?"

Yukimura Seichi said with a smile: "Of course, Ito-san can spend in our store for free."

"Byakuya," Marui Bunta, who was still immersed in emotion, interjected, "You really don't know how to play tennis?" Not to mention the balls before, he could see the last two throws by Baiye very clearly, and they definitely needed very precise shots. Ball control skills can do it.

Bai Ye followed the boys to their shop, while turning back to Marui: "Huh? When did I say I can't play tennis?"

"Huh?" Marui frowned, and tried to recall, "When I first started school, I asked you if you could play tennis. You said... Uh," suddenly said, "You said that the teacher taught you tennis in physical education class. Swing."

Bai Ye nodded: "The teacher only taught the basics, but there are sparring arrangements in the physical education class."

"Ito-san's tennis skills are probably beyond the basic level." Yukimura's tone is very sure, "The ball frame can only hold up to 35 balls, but just now there are a total of [-] balls, and Ito-san threw them very steadily. It is difficult for ordinary people to master such a skill.”

Marui's eyes widened in surprise: "Hey? Why did it become 35 balls?"

"I'm a little curious about Ito-san's ability, so," Yukimura smiled innocently, "I took advantage of you not paying attention, and put a few more balls." Looking at Bai Ye with a calm expression, "Ito-san doesn't mind, right? "

Bai Ye lightly tapped her cheek with her finger: "What do you care about?"

Yukimura was not surprised by his reaction: "Then, has Ito-san considered joining the tennis club?" Regardless of Bai Ye's original tennis level, there is no doubt that his potential is very high and worth developing.

Bai Ye, who hadn't thought about this question at all, refused. Tennis is a competitive and confrontational sport, and his personality is not suitable-you know, in that world of monsters, except for Naraku's orders, he is very Don't provoke disputes, fight with others, avoid it if you can, run away if you can't fight...

Yukimura Seichi just mentioned this, seeing that Bai Ye was a little careless, so he didn't force it.

When the Haiyuan Festival came to an end amidst the reluctance of the students, this year's autumn vacation followed.

"Bai Ye." The beautiful girl held two big bags and said to the boy who was pruning flowers and plants, "Don't stay at home all day, go and play ball with my sister..."

Bai Ye turned around, puzzled: "Why does Shajiang suddenly want to play tennis?"

"Sister!" Sayuki Ito corrected her habitually, and then said, "You forgot, I participated in the women's tennis club when I was studying."

"But you haven't touched a racket for a long time, right?" The boy raised doubts, and then saw the girl's face blushing inexplicably, "Uh..." I didn't expect that my tough and tough sister, who is inconsistent in appearance, also has a shy side!

"Why are you talking so much nonsense!" The younger brother's weird eyes made the girl startled, "Hurry up and change into your sports clothes."

"Ok."

Bai Ye responded indifferently, resigned to her fate and went back to her room to change clothes, thinking about her sister's strangeness, and then suddenly realized: Is Shajiang finally ushering in the long overdue spring?The unknown man being targeted, his hobbies, or possibly his profession, are inseparable from tennis!

Street tennis courts.

The siblings each occupied one side of the tennis court and fought back and forth.

Ito Sayuki has not touched tennis for a long time, her skills are already very rusty, she is a girl after all, her physical ability and reaction are not as good as men who are good at sports, what's more, her current opponent, Bai Ye is still a boy who is a monster inside .

Bai Ye's style of play is calm and steady, and his offense is not aggressive, or in other words, it is completely bottom-line defensive style of play.

The scores of the two rose alternately, and the final score was a 6:6 tie.

The girl who was resting on the sidelines frowned and said, "Bai Ye, you don't need to deliberately release water."

Bai Ye, who was drinking mineral water, was puzzled: "Huh? I didn't put any water."

Ito Sayuki raised her eyebrows horizontally: "Do you dare to say that you didn't deliberately match my rhythm?"

"That's right," Bai Ye admitted, "It's not a competition, and the winner must be scored. Doesn't Shachan think it's more enjoyable?"

"Enjoy yourself...it's no wonder!" the girl said angrily, "Tennis is obviously a passionate sport, but you have completely lost your enthusiasm for playing it, okay?"

"Uh, sister, you're so excited."

"It's not that I'm excited," Sayuki Ito taught a lesson, "It's a great disrespect to your opponent to deliberately release water on the court!"

"There's no water...well," Bai Ye comforted, seeing that the girl was about to explode, "Then, let's play another round, this time I will do my best."

The siblings ran into a little trouble when they failed to start their new round of rivalry.

Several high school boys stood in front of the two and asked them to leave the tennis court.

Bai Ye was puzzled: "Hey, I remember this kind of street tennis court is a public facility, right?"

The boy who spoke looked a little serious: "That's true, but this is where we practice all the time." He pointed to Fang Fang, "There is also a tennis court over there, you can go there."

Although they are driving people away, these people have a good attitude.

Sayuki Ito was not happy. The girl with a gentle appearance was stubborn and stubborn in her heart. She frowned: "This is a public tennis court. Everyone has the right to use it. First come, first served. My brother and I came first Come on, this place belongs to us now. Since there are tennis courts over there, you can use the one over there."

Before the boy who spoke earlier could speak, a grumpy guy beside him spoke first: "Hey, do you understand the rules? Who in this area doesn't know that this court is for our exclusive use." Looking at the siblings, the tone was very arrogant, "Tennis is not a game that anyone can play twice."

Wow, the guy who deserves to be beaten up doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade at all.Bai Ye looked at her sister silently: Shajiang is about to lose her temper!

Sayuki Ito was of course very angry: "You guys are going too far," looking at these tall boys, "We just won't get out of the way, are you planning to bully the few with the more!"

"Sorry," the leading boy glared at his companion and explained, "Suzuki's temper has always been bad, and he didn't mean to mock him."

Although Bai Ye seldom argues with others, the one who got offended was his sister, so she stepped forward and said, "I'm sorry, you should go over there!"

"In this case," the boy who was rejected frowned, and looked at the ponytail boy, "then please play with me!"

Huh?Bai Ye was puzzled.

The boy saw Bai Ye's confusion and explained: "This is the practice of street tennis. If there is a dispute over the court, the tennis ball will be used to decide who has the right to use it. I don't think you will refuse it?"

He seems to be the most talkative guy in this group, but he is actually an uncompromising personality.

Bai Ye glanced at the frowning elder sister, the girl's eyes showed worry, and she raised her mouth slightly: "Okay, I accept the challenge."

The boy stretched out his hand: "Yunhui Middle School sophomore, Xun Yamamoto."

"Affiliated to Lihai University, sophomore, Ito Shiraya."

"Byakuya," Ito Sayuke took her younger brother's hand and said softly, "Forget it, let's go home."

Although she finds this group of high school kids really annoying, she doesn't want her younger brother to be bullied. It's normal to get injured in a tennis match. Who knows if this pretentious Yamamoto Xun will play dirty tricks.

Bai Ye smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Shajiang."

This feeling of being cared about is very strange, but it makes people feel warm and comfortable.The elder sister cares about the younger brother, and the younger brother must learn to protect the older sister.

"If I win," Bai Ye looked at the group of people, "will this place belong to us from now on?"

The irascible guy named Suzuki immediately shouted: "Wait until you win our minister, sissy!"

Bai Ye, who was called "sissy", said that this guy really needs to be cleaned up.

Bai Ye and Shan Benxun walked to the net and guessed pros and cons.

"Onesetmatch, Yamamoto serves!"

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