【Net Kings】Pink Love

Lightly sweeping through the tepid game on the court, Jianmei frowned even more because of the noisy voices around him.

The carved facial features seemed to be expressing the message of being in a bad mood and not getting close to strangers, but the woman next to her kept saying it like a tendon.

As a ball landed, the game was interrupted, and a group of cheerleading girls walked onto the court to perform during the interval.

Genichiro Sanada pressed his temples with a headache, his thin lips were closed, and he hadn't opened his mouth once until now.

Damn!

He cursed himself for the tenth time in his heart.

Obviously it was for the next dose of heavy medicine to get the answer, but why did it turn into suffering for himself.

Hearing the woman next to him chattering in his ear even during intermission, he glanced at her unhappily, can't this woman shut up for a while?

Nanako who was beside her kept watching Genichiro Sanada, and of course she would not miss his gaze on her, and finally shut up because of his gaze.Swept by his gaze, the whole carefully whitewashed face was immediately filled with smiles.

"Senior." With a soft voice, Su Su was numb.It's a pity that the man beside him didn't respond at all, instead he quickly turned his gaze away.

"Senior, what do you like to eat? How about we eat ice cream together after the game?" No matter how bad the man next to him was, Nanako still clung to him.Anyway, the first time a man like ice has agreed to date a girl all this time, it's a miracle that she's different.Even though he still had the same stinky face from beginning to end, she was still fascinated.

Thinking that the fact that the two of them are a couple must have been rumored in the school by now, she looked at the man beside her even more shyly.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of couples of young couples holding each other's arms and talking about love. Nanako secretly reached out to the man beside her, wanting to take his strong arms.

There's no one who doesn't hold hands on a date. Nanako, who already doesn't know what Jinxi and Xixi are, completely regards herself as Sanada's girlfriend.

Moving her hand forward, she lowered her head, her face blushing.

The performance of the cheerleaders was surprisingly wonderful, and the perfect tumbling in the air made the audience applaud.

Their outstanding performance has received far more applause than the small tennis match itself.

"it is good!"

The cheerleader landed a three-in-a-row beautifully, winning another applause from the surroundings.

Landing beautifully, the short-haired woman greeted the audience gracefully, as if she was used to such cheers.

The audience applauded, but the organizer was dumbfounded. The originally scheduled performance was 30 minutes.What's the matter now that it ends 10 minutes earlier?

The person in charge of the organizer gave the cheerleader a wink, but the woman with short ear-length hair and perfect lines wrapped under a tight gymnastics skirt completely ignored it.

She walked to the side of the on-site commentator and whispered a few words in her ear, then turned around and took the tennis racket handed over by the player.

There was a commotion, a commotion at the scene.

All eyes were on the short-haired woman who walked to the center of the arena, she smiled innocently, just like the real smile of a newborn baby.

Slightly raised her head to look at the blue sky, then the woman turned her head and stared at a point on the sidelines with piercing eyes.

Her hand slowly raised the racket, pointing to the point.

Accompanied by her strange behavior, the commentator remembered what the woman told her just now.

"Hmm... the audience at the scene, the members of the national gymnastics team who have given us a wonderful performance this time..." The commentator hurriedly followed up, but he was stunned when he mentioned her name. What is the name of that strange girl?He froze for a moment and quickly skipped over, then continued, "I would like to invite a gentleman named Genichiro Sanada from the audience to a one-goal match."

The commentator wiped off his sweat. Fortunately, this was a small game and there was no live broadcast... Otherwise, his performance would definitely be criticized by the leaders.

boiling!The enthusiasm of the audience suddenly jumped out of the tepid game.

Who is Genichiro Sanada?Who is that woman?

Questions were raised one by one.

As soon as Nanako's hand approached the man next to him, she found Genichiro Sanada's muscles tensed. When she looked up and saw his gaze, she froze for a second. His gaze was terrifying... so deep that it couldn't see the bottom.

"What's the matter?" Before she could fully recover, she saw the man beside her walking towards the field with the tennis bag that she never left his hand. When she wanted to stop him and ask what happened, The man had already walked to the center under the gaze of everyone.

When he caught a glimpse of the light-handed woman for the first time, he froze. He watched her tumbling in the air again and again, but his heart was beating wildly uncontrollably.

He knew what Aihara Reina was hiding from him!Thinking back to King Ren's words that day, it turned out that the kid knew about it earlier, and his eyes darkened a bit.

Step by step, he walked towards the woman standing on the field and smiling at him, his dark brown eyes became dark, and flames kept beating in them.

As if wanting to caress every inch of her body with his gaze, Genichiro Sanada stood in the center of the arena and looked straight at the girl through the fence.

Her short hair lined her ears and her oval face was cuter, and the two dimples were still dotted around the corners of her mouth. Her smile was exactly the same as it was five years ago. She looked at him. Pleasant encounter.

It seemed as if there were only the two of them in the world. Looking at each other, the girl suddenly raised the racket in her hand and pointed at each other again.

"Then..." Her voice was sweet, but not greasy.He tilted his head slightly, "Let's use tennis balls to decide, how about it?"

The laughing voice was silent, but it was still heard clearly in every corner of the scene that suddenly fell silent.

The cool No. [-] expression was still on his face, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, "You serve." The two clusters of beating flames in the dark brown eyes became more vigorous.

The simple three words caused the girls on the sidelines to whisper, the low voice, and the simple eyebrow raising movement exuded a full masculine charm.

Some tennis fans even recognized the man with sharp eyes.

Isn't he the No.1 in the national men's high school tennis singles the year before?

That year's No.1 was very low-key, the competition information was not filled out, and the name column was only filled with the name "Yishen", which quickly disappeared from the media's sight after the competition.

Thinking about it now, it seems that it was dug out later.His original name seems to be Ichiro, and it is said that he was a tennis player when he was in junior high school.

The commentary on the side finally remembered his duty at this time.

"Friends in the audience, please look forward to this game where the winner is determined. Will the lady on the left win the game or the imposing Genichiro Sanada on the right?"

The commentary was wonderful. The woman had already walked to the serving line with the ball and slapped it on the ground a few times. Her posture surprised the spectators. The posture of this gymnastics female tennis player is very standard.

"Senichiro, I serve."

The affectionate address made the audience's eyes widen again.

This one-goal game will be exciting.

"Crack!" After speaking, without giving the other party time to wait, she swung her racket vigorously and made a powerful fast serve.

"Snap!" He hit back easily.

When she hit the ball, Genichiro Sanada had already calculated the landing point by estimating the speed and strength of her swing.

Sanada's return ball flew towards the bottom line in a strange way, but the small ball seemed to have timed it so that she could catch up and counterattack before it fell off the bottom line.

Watching the opponent's movements, Sanada Genichiro showed a rare smile on his face.In the past five years, she has also improved a lot.

Back and forth on the field for several rounds.

The thrill of a girl catching a ball, but every time at a critical moment, the small ball seems to be unbearable, and she slows down a little so that she can just catch it.

"Snapped!"

It's that kind of ball again, unlike the thrilling women who catch every ball, Sanada Genichiro returns every ball with the same ball.

The moment they played, their thoughts drifted back to the game five years ago.

When he came back to his senses, he saw the flying ball.This time, she seemed to have caught the opponent's handle. The woman ran in one direction as soon as she hit the ball.

And sure enough, watching the way the opponent hit the ball, the smile on her face widened.

The ball came towards her the same way, as she had expected.

"Look, she's got her racket up!"

I don't know who exclaimed at the scene, telling what everyone saw.

"Crack!" The ball hit the wooden racket and suddenly flew towards the half court irregularly. No one could predict the path of the ball produced by this way of hitting the ball.

Hold your breath.

Wow!

The rapidly spinning ball was firmly held in the palm of one hand.

Sanada Genichiro didn't know when he appeared in front of the ball and was able to catch it in an instant.It's harder to hit a [-] than it is to hit it.

There was no sound, and after a few seconds, the commentator stammered and announced the result, "Touching the ball with an unexpected part of the racket is invalid! Miss wins!"

The scene suddenly burst into warm applause!

Let go, and the ball rolls slowly on the ground.

As the ball rolled forward, Genichiro Sanada also walked towards the opposite woman step by step, completely ignoring the enthusiastic shouts and shouts from the sidelines.

"Did you release the water again this time?" Looking at the man standing in front of her, the woman smiled sweetly, her watery eyes fixed on the hazel eyes without missing a single detail.

Genichiro Sanada looked down at the little woman in front of him, she was so real... She hasn't changed at all in five years.

"Akiko Hayakawa!" The deep voice trembled a little.

"Well, I'm back, Genichiro Sanada."

Hearing this, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly grabbed her hand and ran out of the field.

Akiko Hayakawa, who was being led, held his hand tightly, and the two quickly ran out of the court following his speed.

It wasn't until the two disappeared at the exit that the commentator remembered that the second half of the game should start.

It's just that how many people are still paying attention to this game?Their minds all followed the man and woman who ran out.

Aihara Reina on the side of the stand looked at the exit worriedly, "Hayakawa, is there anything wrong?" Sanada looked very angry just now, could it be their arrangement that offended him?

"Hehe, Sanada is probably going to get angry." With a smile in his words, Nioh looked at Rena Aihara, who had an even worse expression when he heard his comment, and wondered if he should also post it again. Fire' let this little woman know what's on his mind?