[Net King] Fantasy White Night

Yamamoto Xun's momentum is very strong, and he obviously wants to make a quick decision. He wants to use the serve to control the game, and it is a high-speed ball as soon as he comes up.However, his plan was doomed to fail.

The long-haired boy standing on the baseline moved lightly with his feet, swinging his racket very leisurely, and easily counterattacked the tennis ball.

When Bai Ye went to school in the United States, the physical education teacher did only teach the basic rules of tennis and swing, but this does not mean that he has no experience in playing tennis. In fact, he was recommended to participate in singles competitions in the school sports meeting for two consecutive years. As a result, with Bai Ye's motor nerves, reaction speed and physical ability, it was no problem at all to defeat a few elementary school students.

Yamamoto Xun's level is naturally much better than the elementary school students Bai Ye met and Ito Sayuki who just fought against each other, but...

That's all.

Bai Ye's style of play was very peaceful, the return ball was neither fast nor slow, without spin, and flew straight across the net.Yamamoto confidently went to the net to catch the ball, but unexpectedly found that his swing was empty, and the tennis ball brushed his racket and landed lightly behind him.

"Ito-san, what happened?"

The girl watching the game with her eyebrows fixedly heard this question, and turned her head subconsciously, a little surprised: she still had a deep impression on this group of teenagers.

"You are... Bai Ye's classmates, right?"

The people here are just a group of candidates from Lihai University Tennis Club.

Yukimura Seichi nodded with a smile: "I heard that someone is looking for trouble here, so let's take a look..."

It's also a coincidence.When the Bai Ye siblings confronted the high school students, they happened to be seen by the girl at the front table of Bai Ye.The girl didn't dare to show her head, but she was afraid of accidents, so she quietly called Sanada, the class monitor who was supposed to be still training in school.

The street tennis court is not too far from Lihai University.So at the instigation of curious guys like Marui and Nioh, a group of people followed Sanada to join in the fun.

Ito Sayuki was very grateful for the kindness of the boys: "Actually, it's not a trouble..." She explained the cause and effect of the conflict to everyone.

Fumta Marui chewed the bubble gum, and said doubtfully: "Yunhui Middle School? I seem to have heard of it somewhere..."

"Pfft, Wen Tai forgot," Nioh interrupted, "This year's regional qualifiers, the first opponent we eliminated was that school."

The red-haired boy was stunned.

"Tch, a group of weak guys." Kirihara Chiya looked at the game on the court, and said in a disdainful tone, "It's such a boring game, Senior Ito is too useless!" With that opponent's level, he could beat the opponent in minutes. Can spike.

Sanada slapped Zhong Hai's head and said, "It's too rude, Chiya!" Bai Ye's sister was beside her.

Ito Sayuki didn't mind Kirihara's words at all, and nodded in agreement: "Byakuya is so useless, I have never seen anyone who can play tennis so boringly like him!"

"Ito-san misunderstood." Seiichi Yukimura watched the game seriously, "Actually, Ito... Bai Ye-kun's tennis skills are good, but the opponent is too weak, and there is no need for him to show his true strength."

"Xiaobai is matching the opponent's rhythm," Nioh touched the little braid, "Is the baseline defense? It's very similar to Xiaobai's style, poof~"

"Not necessarily," Liu Lian'er stopped the pen in her hand, and suddenly said this.

"Hey? What does Willow mean?" Marui asked curiously.

Yukimura Seichi was thoughtful: "Bai Ye-kun should be strong when he encounters the strong..." Unfortunately, this opponent is relatively weak now, which prevents Bai Ye from showing his strength.

Bai Ye broke serve, and it was his turn to serve.After casually hitting the tennis ball a few times, the long-haired boy tossed the ball up and swung the racket.

"Okay, it's a slow ball..." Fumta Marui lined the black line, "Would it be impossible to pass the Internet cafe?"

As soon as the voice fell, the light ball passed through the net and fell directly, rolling slightly on the ground a few times.

Yamamoto, who thought he had failed to serve, took a slow shot and watched helplessly as his opponent scored a point.

Kirihara Chi also looked at Bai Ye's opponent with contempt: "That guy's level is really inferior!"

He didn't control the volume, causing Yamamoto's teammates to hear him, and several high school students couldn't help glaring at him.If it wasn't for someone pulling him, that irritable Suzuki might have rushed over.

Yukimura Seichi completely ignored the group of high school students, and commented: "Bai Ye-kun's serve is very skillful." Even if the low-level high school student is not negligent, the racket may not be able to catch the ball.

After half an hour.

Akaya Kirihara's head nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Marui Bunta also yawned: "It's really boring... What is Bai Ye doing, the game that can be solved in 10 minutes has been delayed until now."

"Pfft, is Xiaobai playing tricks on his opponent?"

Liu Sheng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Probably not."

Ito Sayuki smiled helplessly: "Byakuya is just a habit of playing."

"That high school student seems to be about to explode." Marui murmured.

Yamamoto Xun was indeed very angry, the opponent's leisurely movements and casual expression made him think that the opponent was deliberately playing with him.

In fact, his idea is not completely wrong.

Subjectively, Bai Ye never thought of playing tricks on his opponents, but he did intend to prolong the battle and exhaust his opponents—just like his previous fighting style, he rarely took the initiative to attack, but trapped the enemy with illusions, and slowly forced him to fight. to the point of despair.

Yukimura Seichi frowned and said: "Bai Ye-kun is fighting a war of attrition, and it's no problem against ordinary people, but it's not advisable to use this tactic when you meet tennis masters with good physical fitness."

"Physical?" Sayuki Ito subconsciously said, "I've never seen anyone with better physical fitness than Bai Ye."

Marui Bunta hurriedly asked: "Hey, Sister Ito, please tell me!"

Ito Sayuki looked at the teenagers, because these people sent her lost brother back to the shrine twice, so she had a good impression of them, and she didn't hide it, and said: "When Bai Ye was young, he once robbed his mother's backpack in order to catch up with a The robbers ran all the way to Chiba."

"what?"

Thinking of her younger brother's childhood anecdote, the girl smiled warmly: "Because the things in the backpack are very important, the robber was riding a motorcycle, so Bai Ye chased the car and rushed to Chiba. Later, he got lost in Chiba and was sent to the police station. go home."

"Bai Ye is so bold! That's a robber!"

In Marui Bunta's impression, a robber is a scary guy who wears a hood and threatens people with a knife in TV dramas.

Ito Sayuki smiled and said, "The family members were terrified. Later, people from the police station said that the robber was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He was tied to a tree by Bai Ye."

The teenagers couldn't help but laugh.

"At that time, there were newspapers that wanted to interview Bai Ye." Ito Sayuki shook her head, "My parents were very angry, and sent Bai Ye to the countryside to be disciplined by my grandfather."

"How old was Bai Ye-kun then?" Yukimura asked casually.

"Five years old."

"..."

King Ni lost his usual banter, and said dryly, "So Xiaobai is a monster."

The people outside the arena were speechless for a moment, all staring at the young man who was swinging his racket easily inside the arena.

"hateful!"

Yamamoto shouted loudly, jumped into the air, and hit a very difficult high-pressure ball. The speed and power of the ball increased a lot, and the angle was even more tricky.

Bai Ye was taken aback by the other party's yelling: "Ah, what a terrifying expression..."

Muttering this in his mouth, his feet moved quickly, and he came to the landing point of the ball in an instant, and the movements of his hands were not stagnant.

"impossible!"

The racket fell, and Yamamoto knelt on the ground with a frustrated face.

"Gamewonby Ito, 6:3."

Bai Ye carried the tennis racket on his shoulders and walked to the net: "Hey, Yamamoto-senpai, we shook hands."

After a while, the high school student got up in frustration, came over to shake hands with the boy with a gloomy face.

"Is this tennis court ours to use now?" Ignoring the opponent's face, Bai Ye did not forget the purpose of this match.

Yamamoto looked at the young man silently, the young man's expression was still so relaxed and innocent, he suddenly turned his eyes away: "We will not come to this stadium in the future."

The high school students who lost the game looked very angry, and a few of them talked and talked, and finally left together under Yamamoto's reprimand.

Bai Ye pulled out the folding fan on his waist, held the racket in one hand, opened the fan with the other and shook it, walked to his sister: "Hey, why are you here?"

"I was worried that Bai Ye would be bullied by outsiders to help..."

After Marui Fumta quickly explained the reason for their appearance, he said happily: "Hey, Bai Ye, let's fight with me!"

Yamamoto's last high-pressure ball was actually quite difficult, but Bai Ye hit back very cleverly!

"No way," Bai Ye shook his head.

"Why?" The red-haired boy was frustrated.

"Today I'm here to practice with Sa-chan."

"Bunta," Seiichi Yukimura stopped the members from persuading him, and turned to smile at Bai Ye, "Will Bai Ye-kun join our tennis club?"

Sayuki Ito let out a "huh" in surprise.

Bai Ye, who was invited again, shook his head and refused again.

"Can you tell me why you refused?"

Bai Ye said bluntly: "It's just that there is no reason to join the tennis club."

"Why is there no reason?" Marui interjected, "Bai Ye likes tennis, right? Otherwise, she wouldn't play so well. Sister Ito said just now that you also participated in tennis matches in the United States!"

"Byakuya," Ito Sayuki said suddenly, "My sister also thinks that you should join the tennis club." She felt that her younger brother didn't have many friends, and when he was not in class, he would stay at home alone, read books, and play with the tennis club. Planting flowers and plants, the passion that teenagers should have, her brother seems to have none at all, which is really worrying.

Just like Bai Ye felt that he had no reason to join the tennis club, there was also no reason why he had to refuse the tennis club invitation now.

Just hearing what his sister said, he said subconsciously: "Hey? Shajiang, if I join the tennis club, I will not have much time to make breakfast and dinner in the future. What are you going to eat?"

The eyes of a group of people became subtle.

Facing the strange gazes of the boys, Sayuki Ito gritted her teeth and said, "You have been abroad for so many years, and I haven't starved to death! Shiro-chan!"

Yukimura Seichi smiled lightly: "Then, it's settled, Bai Ye-kun, you can fill out the club application form again after returning to school!"

Bai Ye did not shirk: "Okay."

"Ito," Sanada, who had been silent all this time before parting, suddenly said, "I will start training in the tennis club tomorrow!"

Huh?It's still a holiday.

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