Strong woman, show mercy

A conversation with Azuma Yuzuki brought Kazumi's original good mood to a trough, but Kazumi was happy again after a while, because she suddenly remembered that her parents should come back when the semester is over, and they also There is no need to live in the ancestral house anymore, when the sky is high and the emperor is far away, who can control who.But even so, she can't relax about tennis, no matter what, she will definitely get by.The requirements are not high, just fly at low altitude.

However, judging from this situation, even flying at low altitude is very difficult.Hemei, who was once again ordered by the minister to only pick up the ball and not serve it, sighed very melancholy.

Here's the thing.

After three weeks of picking up the ball and swinging the racket, the freshmen who have no foundation can finally start their volleyball swing journey. This is the moment they have practiced for so long.Kazumi was both happy and worried.I am happy that I can finally have something non-boring. Playing duels is definitely more interesting than picking up the ball; what I am worried about is that I am weak and can't serve the ball over the net.

Because of this worry, when it was Hemei's turn to serve, Hemei swung with all her might, and then the ball disappeared, and Hemei was dumbfounded.

The minister at the side shouted loudly: "Teak Kazumi, why are you using so much force, less energy, less energy." Then, he threw another ball to Hemei, and did not forget to tell him: "Be less energetic."

Kazumi was stunned, still immersed in the shock that he had actually sent the ball flying, took the ball mechanically, and swung it with inertia.There is no way, for Hemei, who has small arms and legs and weak legs since she was a child, if she wants to pass the tennis ball, she has to use all her strength.This thinking has formed an inertia and penetrated deep into the bone marrow. It can almost be called a conditioned reflex.Then, in the sight of everyone, the ball swished away.

The minister's roar became louder, and he almost went to the next door to borrow a loudspeaker: "Yuki Kazumi, I told you to serve. I didn't ask you to throw the ball. Seriously. Do you know how to serve? It's only when you pass the net and inside the line. It counts as a successful serve."

"Oh." Kazumi took the ball and continued to swing it vigorously, but the ball disappeared again.The minister collapsed immediately, but what was even more frustrating was yet to come——

"Yuki Kazumi, this is tennis, not arm wrestling. You don't have to use so much force to serve."

Hemei nodded, and then looked at the minister with round almond eyes: "But if you don't use force, what should you do if the ball can't pass the net?"

"I didn't tell you not to use force, I told you to use force after consideration, don't use force."

"But I have very little strength. If I don't use my strength, the ball will definitely not pass the net." Hemei said as seriously as she wanted.

The minister almost knelt down: "You are weak, and no one is stronger than you."

"Impossible." Hemei put the facts and reasoned, "My mother said that I have been weak since I was a child. When I was four years old, I couldn't even move a small bench."

The minister was silent for a while: "That little bench is made of iron, right?"

"How is it possible, Minister, you are so funny. Who would use iron to make a stool? Of course, the stool is made of wood."

"In this case..." the minister asked, "Then why are you so strong now?"

"I didn't say I was strong." Hemei was very helpless, "I said I was weak."

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other for a while, and the minister waved his big hand and called out the names of the stronger girls in the club. By the way, he asked the vice president to go to the next door men's net to borrow a few strong boys, and let The manager is going to move a stool.

Seeing Hemei was baffled: "Minister, what is this for?"

The minister patted Hemei on the shoulder: "The four-year-old thing is too far away, we have to live in the present, come, the opportunity to prove your strength is here."

Hemei was embarrassed immediately, and she was still a little bit aggrieved: what is there to prove, great strength is great, and people are not allowed to be weak.No one wants to be born with little strength. If there are too many people cooking, they will get two pots of cooking.

With resentment, he also used extra force when wrestling with Mei, not giving the minister the slightest chance to frame him.Hmph, I was so blushed that my neck was so thick that the other party's hand still didn't move at all, so I can't say that I let the water go, right?Then, Hemei's eyes straightened instantly, how could this matter be different from what was expected.Shouldn't it be me who blushes and has a thick neck? Then what's the matter with the blue veins on the other party's neck?Hemei was thinking about it, but unexpectedly, with a bang, the opponent's wrist had already been knocked down.Hemei looked at her hands in a daze: With such small arms and small hands, they actually won?Is this a dream? A dream?

Bang, bang, bang.

With a mood of sleepwalking, Hemei challenged the strong man in the women's net all the way, but he didn't find that the person on the other side had changed into a boy at some point, and he was the kind with extremely developed limbs and bulging muscles. boys.

"Beauty, please be merciful."

Kazumi subconsciously said: "Isn't this my line?" As soon as the words fell, there was a bang, and another wrist was knocked down on the table.

Kazumi blinked, then pointed at the other party: "You didn't turn on the water?"

The boy smiled and said, "I think so, no chance."

"Really?"

"Not really."

"How is it possible?" Kazumi slammed the stool down hard, and before she could cry out that her hand hurt, her eyes were straightened—because she found that the stool fell apart.

This unscientific! ! !

After paying compensation for three tennis balls and a stool in the agency, Kazumi had a clear understanding of her sudden transformation into a strongman.But why did he suddenly become stronger?To be honest, there is nothing wrong with being strong. She used to think that one day there would be something like a Dali pill on the market that would allow her to become a strongman without much effort after taking it.But if you don't wear it, you will suddenly become a strongman without any psychological preparation.

The point is that her impression of her own strength has been deeply ingrained, and she remembered the four-quarters of a stool that she took a picture of... This kind of thinking does not match the body, it is really a lie.

Holding a tennis racket, Kazumi felt depressed against the wind.

We all know that getting used to it becomes natural.What's more, it is a habit cultivated since childhood. This is what I want to change in my heart, and it cannot be changed in a short while.Therefore, although Hemei is working hard, the tennis club's conceded ball index is still rising.The minister simply issued a hard instruction, when can serve without losing the ball, and when can we come to practice again.

Kazumi began to ask Hiroshi about switching agencies again.

"Didn't you say last time that it was too difficult to consider?"

"That's because I didn't expect tennis to be so difficult."

"Is it so difficult?"

"Yes." Kazumi sighed, "As soon as I served the ball, it disappeared."

Billus suddenly realized: "Dare the roars that come from the women's tennis every day because of you?"

"Hey, can you still have a bit of sibling love? I'm in such pain, and you're still smiling so happily?" Last week, the two families held a marriage recognition ceremony, and Hemei officially became a married couple. The god-granddaughter of Mr. Yagyu and the god-sister of Hiroshi Yagyu.The two had a good relationship at first, but now that they have such a relationship, the relationship is even better.Talking is also very casual, you can say whatever you want.

Seeing that Hemei seemed to be really annoyed, Bilu Shi stopped laughing and said, "How about I help you?"

"You can't help me?"

"How come you don't know that I can't help you without trying?"

"You don't need to try this at all. You don't understand the root of the problem."

"Where is that root?"

Kazumi glanced at him sideways: "If I don't ask you, will you keep asking?"

Billus looked back at her: "That's a good idea."

So, everything about a gentleman is just a cloud.This guy just has the skin of a gentleman without the inner heart of a gentleman.After becoming sisters and brothers with Hiroshi, sometimes Kazumi would stay at Mr. Yagyu's house because he couldn't refuse Mr. Yagyu's invitation.Speaking of this, Mr. Yagyu is really kind to Kazumi, and for this reason, he specially prepared a special room for Kazumi at home. The layout inside is completely according to Kazumi's preferences, simple and generous.King Ni sometimes stayed at Yagyu's house, and the two got to know each other after coming and going.Hemei has a deeper understanding of Nioh's inner nature compared to beasts.And what kind of good would a person who could collude with Nioh Masaharu be?

He Mei looked at Bi Lu Shi for a while and then sighed: "I really lost to you, I never thought you were such a badass. It's like this, I have great strength, but I thought my strength It’s very small, so every time I serve the ball, I will subconsciously give it my all, and you get the result.”

Liu Sheng nodded: "That is to say, you can't control your strength, you don't have the consciousness?"

"Yes, that's almost the case." He Mei said, "You see, no one can help me with this problem, I can only control it myself."

"Not necessarily." Liu Sheng thought for a while, "I have an idea, maybe it will work."

"what?"

"Wait, I'll contact foreign aid first."

"Oh."