[Net King] The life accused by the younger brother

On the second day, Tezuka, who played golf with Smile all morning, took him to Qingxue after lunch.

I haven't been here for more than three years. When I walked into the campus, the past deeply in my mind flashed before my eyes. I let go of Tezuka's hand with a smile, and entered the campus with the flow of people in a daze.Tezuka put his hands in his pockets and followed slowly, his eyes shining behind the glasses.

After a while, the students nearby were all quietly talking about the two people who had an inexplicable sense of harmony. Most of them thought that the shorter one was the senior from the high school, and the mature and restrained one should be the teacher.

The smile on the tip of the ear slowed down, and it was not until Guoguang walked side by side that he teased: "Oh, Minister Tezuka, I think it's a pity that you don't take it seriously as a teacher who has been called for so many years."

"Oh," Tezuka continued walking towards the tennis club without moving his brows.

She curled her lips with a smile, feeling that Guoguang was becoming more and more difficult to tease, the poker face was really annoying.It happened that there was always some muffled knocking sound nearby, which was irregular, but the sound was uninterrupted.

I looked up for a while, and saw that on every big tree near the website, there was a string of beverage cans that had faded and faded a long time ago. When a gust of wind blew by, it made the noises I heard before.

I guess it was hung up for fun during the festival, I touched my chin with a smile, my eyes lit up, and my playfulness also came up.He took out the racket and several tennis balls from his tennis bag, squinted his eyes to observe the angle, and suddenly called out to Guoguang, who was walking slowly,

"Guoguang, you go there first, I'll come back after playing a few balls."

Tezuka turned his head, his watery eyes slid across his smiling face, and he replied softly with teasing eyes, "Do you know how to get to the tennis club?"

Grinding his teeth with a smile, he snorted, ignored Guoguang, took a good serve posture, looked at the hanging cans, estimated the falling speed of the ball, and bounced his legs.

Tezuka raised his eyes to meet the smiling gaze, and was slightly taken aback. He always felt that those soda cans were uncomfortably familiar, but he couldn't think of the reason for a while.While hesitating, Smile has already sent the ball suddenly, only to hear the sound of collision and landing, accompanied by his running, hitting the ball, and another series of landings.

In this way, Smile kept serving the ball, knocking down a can hanging on a tree, running quickly before the ball hit the ground, hitting the next can on the tree the moment the ball hit the ground, repeating over and over again.

Until the end, with a smile shining in his eyes, he happily caught the falling tennis ball, and when he was about to show off to Tezuka, he finally noticed something was wrong.

It turned out that after the noise had passed, many students, including the members of the online club, had come over, and there were a few players wearing official uniforms in the middle, all of them looked at Smile with a hellish expression.

It's easy to understand if it's worship or eager to try, but what does this expression mean, the smile is a little uncertain, and Tezuka seems to have thought of something, his eyes widened suddenly, and he ran over quickly, holding the smile and holding the racket Wrist, ran to the abandoned warehouse of the tennis club.

The onlookers who reacted also ran behind the two of them bluffing, until they reached the warehouse door, huddled together, but no one dared to go in.

After Tezuka pushed open the old rusty warehouse door, the dormant dust inside immediately accompanied the people walking around, appearing very frantic.

He covered his mouth with a smile and coughed, looked at the covering cloth whose original color could no longer be seen, and asked in a low voice, "Guoguang, why did you bring me here? Isn't this a warehouse that has been abandoned long ago?"

Tezuka touched the smiling wrist, then slid to the tennis bag he was carrying, took out a racket silently, fixed him in place again, raised his collar to cover his mouth, and motioned him not to move, After walking to the end of the warehouse, he said steadily, "Come on."

He gritted his teeth in displeasure with a smile, but didn't leave, "You can fight anytime you want, why do you have to be here, don't you still have something to do? I haven't seen the strength of those boys yet."

Tezuka tilted his head slightly, and said the same three words, "Let's have a game".

The place where Tezuka was standing was out of the window's light, and there was always an illusion of smiling in the half-light. Kunimitsu was smiling, and he was smiling very wickedly. There is no grinning movement, standing posture, all of these exude a strange atmosphere, which makes the smile empty in his mind.

He kept rubbing his eyes, thinking it was an illusion, and was about to call out to Guoguang, but felt a chill all over his body for no reason, so he had to walk towards the place where Guoguang was standing.As soon as he took two steps, he was stopped in place by a ball rubbing his cheek and another ball rubbing his waist.

Smiling incredulously, he squinted his eyes at Guoguang who was flashing provocative eyes, and what he heard were still those three words, "Let's have a game".

Tighten the racket in his hand, thinking that this is not a problem, he can only drag him out after playing the ball and see what is going on.After gathering his mind, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Guoguang, are you serious?"

"One game decides the outcome, you serve."

Smile and Guoguang often practice together, but practice is different from the game where the winner is decided. He exhaled and then took a breath of air that had become lifeless due to years of stagnant circulation. He bent over and lowered his Knee, bouncing tennis balls, eyes flashed, and the ball was sent out like lightning...

The students outside listened to the noises in the room. There were several tennis team candidates, and the more they listened, the more cautious their expressions became.After listening for a while, one of the fashionable boys with their hair standing on end and pierced ears stabbed the people around him, and pointed quietly at the tall boy standing in the front with his chest folded. People bit each other's ears and murmured softly,

"Yoshida, the minister has never wasted any time on gossip. You can stand here for so long, do you hear something?"

Yoshida rubbed his bristling arm, took a step back, and whispered,

"Who do you think will come out, Kosaka? I haven't seen the first seven weird stories that the seniors and sisters talked about. I didn't expect to be able to experience the eighth weird talk. Will it be the brother you said? "

Kosaka rubbed his face until it turned into a bitter melon, so he let go,

"It should be. Didn't it mean that only brothers will pay attention to the cans and shoot them all down? Although I don't believe it, I have seen the pictures that the senior sister cut off from the forum. That brother is really asking for help. You It's horrifying to say we walk under the cursed tree every day."

Suddenly receiving the cold stare from the minister, Kosaka shook his body again, quickly closed his mouth, moved his steps carefully, and pulled Yoshida's clothes, trying to pull him out, but the force was not right, the man did not pull out, but the clothes were There was a big hole.

Kosaka looked back at the glaring Yoshida without tears, shrunk his shoulders, squatted down, pulled the grass on the ground, and muttered,

"My brother's request for help. I signed up for the tennis club because I want to enter the main election and go to the national competition, okay? I promised my father that I would go out of the way. What's the matter with everyone around here, and you still stare at me. If you have the ability to enter Go inside and see if there is really Brother Devil..."

Minister Suehiro rubbed the center of his brows with some headaches, walked up to Kosaka, grabbed his arm and swung it out, and taught him, "If you can't hear the rhythm inside, just be quiet, and it's good if you can see the people inside playing with your own eyes. up".

At this time, Yoshida also came over and asked in a low voice, "Could it be the former minister, Tezuka Kunimitsu, whom Coach Ryuzaki had notified a long time ago, and his younger brother Tezuka Smile? I will watch the video of the two of them. I have played it countless times, and it is not inferior to Echizen Ryoma, who is active in the world of tennis. This time the two came back from Germany, and it is said that they are also for the coach and Seigaku."

Minister Suehiro nodded, "Probably, otherwise it wouldn't be so intense inside."Looking at the watch again, the person inside has been playing for two hours, and it is estimated that it is almost the same. He ordered:

"Yoshida, you go and let the people in the tennis department continue to go back to practice, tell them, show your strength, their idol is here. Before the new coach takes over, you must keep this one who squeezed into the national competition and broke Lihai. How coherent, Minister Tezuka who led Qingxue back on the road of king. Otherwise, I want you all to look good."

Yoshida's eyes widened with joy, and he clenched his fists excitedly. It took a long time before he shouted, "Yes", turned around and ran out happily.After running a few steps, I remembered something again, took out a piece of rope from nowhere, walked quickly among the crowd, and then pulled it, only to see three or four people wearing regular uniforms, their wrists were tied, Stumbling behind Yoshida like a bunch of grasshoppers, he ran to the practice field cursing.