"So, what do you mean?" Buer put away the smile that had been hanging on his face all the time. After his soft face sank slightly, it made people feel an indescribable pressure. Of course, this kind of pressure did not appear On Jing Luo's body.

Originally, when he saw Jing Luo, his eyes were always squinted, and he seemed to be a very easy-going person, but after he lost his smile and slightly opened those charming and deep eyes, Deep Blue The dark eyes became completely unable to see through his emotions like a tumbling sea.

Jing Luo slightly tightened the things she had been holding in her arms, and the words she said had nothing to do with her and meant she didn't care: "I think, you should be very clear about what I said, the genius of Qingxue, Bu Er Zhou Zhu, things are exactly as you think in your heart."

Jing Luo didn't intend to really tell Fuji Shusuke about Shiraishi's secret weapon.

Although I appreciate Fuji Zhouzhu very much in my heart, even if I want to get to know him, all this will not be based on betrayal of my friend.

"Why did you tell me this?" Fuji, he didn't think that there would be anyone in this world who would help him for no reason, what's more, Fuji didn't think there was anything in him that Atobe's sister needed.

Jing Luo also felt that she really didn't have any reason, but people came up with the solution, so Jing Luo shook her head and spread her hands with a smile: "Well, if I really have to find a reason, it's probably very interesting. Well, there are so many boring things in life, it’s rare to encounter an interesting thing, of course you can’t miss it, don’t you think?”

"Indeed" it's rare to meet someone who thinks like me, so Fuji slightly eased the expression on his face.

"However, I don't like to find out about other people's affairs. What's more, this matter has already been settled in my heart. I don't need to satisfy your evil taste for a matter that I have already guessed." Fuji suddenly The big panting changed his words, and he directly rejected Jing Luo's proposal.

For Fuji, losing is losing, so what if you are not reconciled, time cannot go backwards, and winning or losing cannot be repeated. What's more, I am not such a person who can't let go, so I practiced Baishi in my mind. His style of play is just to decrypt his opponent.

Moreover, since Baishi didn't come up with his best unique move, then he really lost. Compared with his too weak physical strength, Baishi won directly and aboveboard.

It's just that even though he knew it, he was still not reconciled. It wasn't that he was reconciled to losing to him, but that he was reconciled to missing such a good opponent. All satisfied with the game.

"Very good." Jing Luo was not at all surprised by Fujisuke's rejection.

From the first time I saw him standing on the tennis court, he was obviously in a mess and sweating profusely, but his aura was always calm.

Especially in his eyes, Jing Luo could see his ambition and determination from Fuji Zhousuke's eyes.

From his appearance, you seem to think that he is a person who looks gentle, easy to get along with, and easily influenced by others.

Actually, on the contrary, Fuji Zhousuke's emotions are hidden in his eyes, so he never opens them easily.

Because his eyes are clear, he has his own thoughts, and he will not be easily swayed by external objects. If such a person who is completely different from his appearance, if he opens his eyes and his thoughts can be easily seen through, wouldn't it be extremely boring?

However, only such a person can touch my current heart.

Jing Luo calmly felt the "thump, bang, bang" beating of her chest, and smiled slightly.

Bu Er was very puzzled, why the person across from him suddenly laughed, and he always felt that his back felt cold when he laughed.

"In this case, then I'll go back first, after all, our Qingxue competition is not over yet." Buer made an excuse at random, smiled slightly, and when the corners of his eyes were slightly squinted, he looked like a cute and clever beckoning cat , but cute cats also have sharp claws, especially those that look soft and beautiful.

If you let your guard down because of its gentle personality and good-looking appearance, you will be in danger of being scratched at any time.

"Wait a minute." Seeing that Fuji Zhousuke turned around and wanted to leave, Jing Luo approached Fuji again, narrowing the distance between the two of them.

Then he took out the yogurt that he had been carrying for a long time from his arms and threw it into Bu Er's arms.

"This is for you." After throwing the yogurt, Jing Luo worried that Fuji Zhousuke could see what was going on in her heart, so she immediately turned around.

Fuji took the thing that Atobe's sister threw over suddenly, and saw that it looked like a drink, so Fuji subconsciously caught it without thinking too much.

It's just that after seeing what drink it was, Fuji's calm and smiling face froze for a moment.

It turned out to be "yogurt" Atobe's younger sister, are you sure she didn't want to punish her on purpose?

"This bottle of yogurt is delicious, and it can also help you replenish the stamina you lost during the game. If it weren't for the fact that I still have a bottle, if I finish drinking it, I might not be able to drink this bottle. For you."

Jing Luo shook the other bottle of yogurt in her hand, then turned around, waved her back to Fuji, and left gracefully.

Buer's heartfelt voice: yogurt, please take it away together, Miss Atobe.

In Qingxue's competition venue.

"Senior, are you back?"

"Are you alright, Master?"

"Senior Buer, Haitang, senior Taocheng, they won the doubles match at Sitianbao Temple."

Horio with a short scar between his eyebrows, Katsuo with an egg head, and Katsuro with a watermelon head looked at Fuji-senpai who was gradually walking in from the outfield, and looked at him with worried faces, and each of them looked at him with concern. Talk about worrying.

It's just that as soon as Katsuro said this sentence, Horio and Katsuo hit a chestnut on the head at the same time.

"You don't have to worry, I'm fine. Let the students worry about me as a senior. It seems that I have done too badly." Something happened, but obviously no one believed it.

Horio covered his head and waved his hands around helplessly: "No, no, Fuji-senpai has always been very good."

"Yes, yes." The honest Katsuo kept nodding following Horio's words.

"That's right, Senior Fuji, don't take the game you lost just now to your heart, it's all because you consumed too much energy..."

Katsuro, are you sure this is consolation, aren't you poking at the senior's wound?Horio and Katsuo directly covered Katsuro's mouth with one hand, dragging him back.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" Katsuro's face was blushing when his mouth was covered.

Why is it me every time, I haven't finished yet, Senior Fuji, help me.

Katsuro stretched out his hand and kept waving it left and right, his eyes kept looking in the direction of Fuji-senpai, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes.

"The relationship between the three of them is really good." Seeing the three walking away, Fuji waved at Katsuro with a smile, and walked back to Tezuka who was watching the game.

After Horio and Katsuo dragged Katsuro away, they let him go.

Katsuro, who was finally let go, blushed, full of grief and anger: "Why did you drag me away again, I haven't finished talking yet."

"Idiot, what you said has been poking Fuji-senpai's wound, it's fine if you don't beat you up." Horio hit Katsuro again, obviously already helpless with Katsuro's natural blackness.

Katsuo nodded together, obviously agreeing with Horio's words: "That's right, that's right."

"By the way, did you find out just now?" Horio suddenly pulled the clothes of Katsuro and Katsuo with his left hand, covered his mouth with his right hand, and said in a low voice.

"What?" Katsuo and Katsuro lowered their heads and asked in a low voice.

"The drink in Fuji-san's hand." Horio pointed at the yogurt that Fuji-senpai had been holding not far away.

"It's not good, it's not good. Senior Fuji must have been hit too hard because he lost the match against Sitianbaosi. Look, senior Fuji even bought and drank yogurt, which he usually dislikes the most. It seems that the matter is really serious, what should we do, what should we do, is it possible that we Qingxue Fuergens are going to be so depressed?" Horio wept, full of frustration.

"Ah, really, Horio, what do you think we should do?" Sheng Lang opened his round eyes and stroked his round watermelon head with his left hand, with a bewildered expression on his face.

"Stupid, of course I should hurry up and help Fuji-senpai get his favorite drink." Horio patted Katsuro and Katsuo on the heads, clapping his hands to make an idea.

"But what's Fuji-senpai's favorite drink?" Katsuro patted his head, completely confused about Fuji-senpai's favorite drink.

"I don't know about this, of course it's the special vegetable juice made by Senior Senpai. You guys have forgotten that every time Senior Fuji-senpai drinks the special vegetable juice made by Senior Senpai after training, he will become very happy." Horio said with both hands Ring chest, head held high, a look of affirmation.

Katsuo, Katsuro, and Horio all remembered the punishment tea they drank last time, the horrible taste, and the inexplicable smile on the face of senior Gan behind the glasses, all three of them broke out in a cold sweat.

"Katsuro, I'll leave it to you to help Fuji-senpai get drinks." Horio patted Katsuro on the shoulder with a straight face, as if he had delivered an extremely important mission.

"Yes, Shenglang, you can go." Shengxiong followed and nodded.

"I don't want to, let's go together if we want to go." Thinking of meeting Senior Gan and the special drink that may not be known what color it is, Katsuro shook his head violently like a rattle, and directly refused.

"Katsuo, you go." Seeing that Katsuo had no intention of going, Horio turned to Katsuo who had been standing by his side.

"I don't want it either, Horio, why don't you go by yourself, you brought up the matter of getting drinks." Katsuo was frightened, and directly threw the matter at the leader who proposed this matter - Horio.

"That's good." Horio cleared his throat, "Let's go together."

Katsuro and Katsuo stared straight at Horio with expressions of "I knew it was like this", and couldn't hold back the face of Horio's staring, and directly pushed and pushed Katsuro and Katsuo to walk forward.

"Let's go, let's go." The three of them walked towards Qian Zhenzhi with a heroic expression on their faces.

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