Kanna Kyoko, who came home from the hospital, fell down on the sofa tiredly, and the conversation with Yukimura almost consumed all her mental strength. The son of God is indeed not a simple role.

Now Kyoko has begun to regret agreeing to Yukimura as the manager of the tennis club. She originally just wanted to spend her student life in a simple and ordinary way. , Thinking of those few support groups in the tennis club, Kyoko felt powerless for a while, how to deal with them?It's a little nerve-wracking.

Well!

Jingzi sat up from the sofa irritatedly, now she can only be blocked by soldiers, the water is covered with soil, and it is better to feed her stomach first.

After finishing the dinner hastily, Kyoko came to the tennis training ground on the ground floor. This was specially made by Kyoko Kanna for the convenience of tennis practice. There was not only a small tennis court, but also three serving machines. There were several tennis rackets on the table, picked one up casually, and picked up a tennis ball on the ground. After closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, Kyoko tried to hit the ball against the wall with the tennis racket, and then quickly hit the ball before the ball rebounded. Move to the point where the ball lands, raise the racket

'Snapped'

The tennis ball was hit by Kyoko against the wall again. After going on and on like this for an unknown period of time, maybe an hour, maybe two hours, anyway, when Kyoko stopped, she was already out of breath.

Sitting weakly on the floor, thinking of the feeling of catching the ball just now, it seems that as soon as the ball is hit, she knows where to catch the bounced ball. Could it be that this is also the credit of the soul attractor?Or is it a natural conditioned reflex of the body?

"Kyoko, should I continue your dream?"

Although everyone thinks that Kanna Kyoko studied tennis so hard for Nioh Masaharu, but only she who has really integrated into this body knows that Kanna Kyoko really likes tennis, otherwise, she would not be from the age of 7. I have persisted until now, may I ask, is there any woman who does not love beauty?But in order to play tennis, Kanna Kyoko's right hand has been worn out with layers of calluses. Isn't this enough to prove that she loves tennis from the bottom of her heart?Kyoko's dream should be the same as that of those princes, right?Aspire to the sky.

Jingzi, from today onwards, I am you, and you are me, I will not be entangled anymore, as a reward for giving me a second life, I will definitely help you achieve your dreams, please support me Bar.

After saying goodbye to Kanna Kyoko for the last time in her heart, she stood up from the ground

"Starting today, I will no longer be Tian Jing, I will be the real Kyoko Kanna."

This is also the last time Tian Jing called herself this way, from this moment on, she will only be Kanna Kyoko.

Now that she decided to continue playing tennis, Jingzi got up at 5:[-] the next morning and started running in the morning. Reaching the peak is not just a matter of talk, but also a corresponding effort, and Jingzi knows this best. A little bit, so now she has to constantly improve herself, first of all, physical strength, and then golf skills, which she must master and master in the shortest possible time.

After jogging for two hours, at 7:[-], Jingzi came to Lihai Damen's Internet Department to report on time.Without waiting for Sanada to tell her anything, Kyoko automatically prepared towels and water for them while they were running.

"Minister Kanna, this is the physical fitness information of all members of the men's net department. This is the training method of everyone this month. Please take a look, and then give me a copy of the training menu for the members next month." Liu Na Give Kyoko a thick stack of notebooks

"Hehe~ Okay, but, Liu-kun, I'm not a minister anymore, if you can, just call me Kanna or Kyoko."

Smiling, she took the stack of notebooks that seemed speechless, and Jingzi asked lightly that she was no longer the head of the women's net department, and the title of head of Kanna no longer belonged to her.

"Well, Shen Wusang, please do it for me as soon as possible."

Although he was surprised by Kyoko Kanna's change, Liu was one of the big three in the tennis club after all, and he was able to cover up his expression. From the beginning to the end, he didn't even change his facial expression.

"Hehe~ good."

No matter how unreasonable the other party's request is, Jingzi still complies with a smile. She knows that this is a test given to her by the men's net department. If it was yesterday, maybe she would try to resist, but today she has already met Yesterday was different~ I randomly found a relatively quiet corner, and Kyoko buried her head in the thick stack of materials.

"Sanada, why do you think Yukimura is strong enough to keep Kanna Kyoko behind?" Glancing at Kyoko who was looking at all kinds of materials seriously, Liu asked Sanada who was supervising everyone's training

"Yukimura has his own measure in doing things, King Lihai will not take in useless people"

Kanna Kyoko's tennis talent is well known. Although she is not interested in her motivation to play tennis, Yukimura just wants to help her find a reason to continue playing tennis. It is a pity to see her give up like that.

"Well, Yukimura's decision is never wrong. Li Kai is the king, and only the king will be taken in."

And Kanna Kyoko is undoubtedly the king of the kings in the national women's tennis world.

"Well, this week is the finals of the Kanto Tournament. Is the list ready? There must be no dead ends in Lihai's three consecutive victories."

"Okay, Lihai University will definitely win over Qingxue in the shortest possible time."

"Well, don't relax."

Just when Sanada and Liu finished their conversation and were about to guide the non-selection, all the members of the women's tennis department rushed in.

"Deputy Minister Sanada, excuse me, we have something to ask Sanada-kun." Seeing Sanada's slight frown, Nakamura Miyuki, the deputy director of the women's net department, bowed slightly to him before he got angry, and said politely

"what's up?"

The women's tennis department is really too lax. Now is the time for early practice, no matter what it is, we should talk about it after the early practice.

"Deputy Minister Sanada, we want to know why our minister is in the men's net department, and I also heard that the minister is now the manager of the men's net department, we want to know the reason, please inform Vice Minister Sanada"

"That's right, Minister Kanna is obviously the head of our women's online department, why is he now the manager of your male online department?"

"Your men's internet department is also bullying too much, right?"

"Deputy Minister Sanada, we need to explain."

"Deputy Minister Sanada..."

"It's too slack, all members of the women's tennis department will double their training today."

Hearing such a big commotion, Kyoko, who was buried in the documents, raised her head and glanced slightly. When she wanted to continue to bury her head and fight, she seemed to suddenly think of something, and immediately put down the documents in her hand, and turned to Sanada. They ran over here.

"Deputy Minister, can you hand them over to me?"

I wanted to go to the Women's Tennis Department after the early practice, but I didn't expect them to come now, and they also angered the emperor sama. What a group of troublesome children.

"Well, leave it to you"

"Thank you Deputy Minister."

After simply thanking Sanada, Kyoko turned around and looked at the group of female generals who were usually called kings

"Hey, let's go back to the women's net department first."

"minister··"

"Go back and talk."

Interrupting what Nakamura Miyuki was saying, Kyoko took the lead and walked out.

From the beginning to the end, Kyoko had a faint smile on her face.

And the members of the women's net club also stepped out of the men's net club with Kanna Kyoko.

(End of this chapter)

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