Meet the Sakura of the Net King

And when everyone came back to their senses, the girl still maintained the posture just now, smiling at Yan Yan, which was really beautiful.

Keigo Atobe finally spoke, "I'm Keigo Atobe, Class 1 of the third year of the Hyotei Middle School."

"Tanigawa-san, I'm Yushi Ninata, I believe you already know me, I'm in the same class as Atobe." That's right, Yushi Ninashi deliberately said that Sakurami knew him.When he heard that his friend didn't use me when facing Sakura Jian, Yushi Ninzu knew that he was serious, but how could he be willing to show weakness?

"Yingjian Yingjian, I am from Xiangriyue! Class 3 of the third year, nice to meet you!" Yingjian saw a baby-faced boy with wine-red hair jumping out next to him, very lively and outgoing.

Seeing Hiyake calling Sakurami so familiarly, Keigo Atobe's face darkened again.

"Hmm, you're the girl from that day. I'm Jiro Akutagawa, class 4 of the third year, hello."

"Myoto Ryo, class 3, three years, please give me your advice." Mingto Ryo had a straight face, and those who didn't know it thought he was so ruthless, but they didn't know that this was already his gentlest expression.

"Taki Oginosuke, Class 2 of the third year. Nice to meet you."

"Rijiruo. Please give me your advice."

"I'm Hocho Taro, and I'm asking Tanigawa-san to give me some advice."

"Takahiro Huadi, class 2 a year. Please give me your advice." As soon as Huadi said this, she received a lot of incredulous looks, because usually Huadi would not open her mouth about such introductions, but today she unexpectedly Making an exception, is Sakurami's charm really too great?

In fact, for Huadi Takahiro, he didn't want to open his mouth at first, but seeing the girl turned her eyes to himself after listening to everyone's introduction, the meaning in her eyes was self-evident.He felt that the girl's eyes seemed to make people refuse her, and her body also made people want to get close to her, so he opened his mouth.

Everyone was surprised, but they were relieved, who made the girl so convincing in their eyes.

Finally, after introducing everyone, Keigo Atobe said, "Sakurami, you should sit on the bench on the side first, and then go back after watching it for a while." The two words of Sakurajian are extremely familiar, as if they have already muttered silently in their hearts Thousands of times.

See you Sakura?The name is so familiar.The corners of Ying Jian's lips slightly raised a slight arc, but then the smile gradually widened, and it was another bright and seductive smile, "Okay. Just call me Ying Jian. Then I will sit and watch you all Training." As for things like calling names to gain favorability, come more if you want.

There was a rippling smile in the voice, and it seemed to have an indescribable charm while being playful.

However, this proposal is indeed in line with everyone's wishes, so Atobe first opened his mouth unceremoniously.

"Well, Sakurami, do you need something to eat?" Keigo Atobe asked softly.

Seeing the tennis club members next to him, they couldn't help but gasp.Depend on!Who will tell them that this gentle boy in front of them is really their minister?When will their ministers have such a time!

"No, thank you Atobe, I'll go first." Sakura Jian showed a gentle and kind smile again, her watery eyes were filled with clarity and beauty, which moved those who saw it.

Atobe frowned slightly, a little unhappy that Sakura Jian called him Atobe, but then he thought about it again, he couldn't push people too hard.

Atobe nodded, and there was no lack of gentleness in his words, "Okay, Sakura will see you."

So all the tennis club members just looked at Atobe Keigo and watched Sakura see the bench, and then looked away.They were so scared that they put away all kinds of frightened, terrifying, and horrifying expressions at once, for fear that Atobu would immediately kill them after seeing them.

God knows that they also want to get closer to Sakura for a while, but Atobe is simply cutting off their way of life!

But the complaints are the complaints. If they really asked them to tell the Ministry of Athlete about this matter, one thousand and ten thousand of them were unwilling. God knows how terrible their ministers are when they get angry. They better not touch that bad luck.

So a group of people did their own things, but they became more motivated. They all only hoped that Yingjian would look at them more. They really like this girl, and they really want to get close to her.

And Ying Jian, since she sat on the bench, watched seriously everyone who was playing and picking up the ball, with the persistence and love for the little yellow ball in their expressions.Sakura can't help but feel slightly moved. Does that little ball really have such a big charm?

Perhaps, it is because of dreams.Because of their dreams, these teenagers appear so passionate and energetic.This is the breath of youth, unlike her, who has lived tremblingly for so many years, and is even more cautious in doing things, not daring to make even the slightest mistake, because it is impossible for anyone to tolerate any of her mistakes.

As long as she makes a slight mistake, she will fall into the abyss of eternal doom. In the Murong family where there is no emotion at all, she can't even sleep peacefully.

Thinking of this, Yingjian rubbed the slightly aching brows helplessly, watching the scene of everyone training seriously, her thoughts drifted away slowly.

Those things in the previous life, after living here for a while, do you only feel that unbearable when you think about them?

Ying Jian laughed at herself a little, comfort makes people degenerate, this sentence is really correct.

But so what?Ache also said that it is impossible for her to return to that world, and she will spend the rest of her life in this world of the prince of tennis.Except for her mother's long sleep, that world is no longer attractive to her.However, here, there is the Gu Chuan family who loves her.

No matter what reason they treat her well, Yingjian will accept it.Because she is now Tanigawa Sakurami, and the real Hayata Sakurami has long since died, so the one who accepts this love can only be her, only her.And the only thing she can do is to fulfill Hayata Sakurami's obsession, and then repay the love of Gu Chuan's family.

Ying Jian leaned on the back of the chair, looking lazily at the teenagers in the tennis club playing tennis seriously, and her thoughts were racing.

Thinking of those things in her previous life, she just felt a little tired.

And a group of teenagers from the tennis club took time out of their busy schedules to take a sneak peek at Ying Jian and saw this scene.

The slightly drunken sunset light hit the girl's face, outlining the fresh and beautiful outline of her face, making her already delicate and charming facial features softer.Her chin is extremely beautiful, small and slender, and as white as jade, it can be played with in the palm of your hand.

The curvature of the lips only makes people pay more attention to the seductive cherry lips, the two shallow pear dimples become more and more charming, and the gentle and kind temperament flowing around the body also adds a sense of laziness, the whole person is like a clear water coming out of water. Lotus, not stained with fine dust, washed but not demon.

In the setting sun, the beauty leans lazily on the railing, whose eyes are drunk.

And a group of teenagers in the tennis club are obviously one of the intoxicated by this poem and painting. In an instant, the scene is audible.

On the other hand, after thinking for a while, Ying Jian found that the original picture seemed to have stopped, and then she came back to her senses.

"Well, what's the matter everyone?" Sakura Jian tilted her head slightly, she was indescribably cute and charming, and her soft voice seemed to have a hint of charm.

Sakura Jian's voice immediately pulled back everyone who was immersed in their own thoughts, Atobu looked a little gloomy, and shouted to a bunch of members of his own family, "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you go to train for my uncle?" !"

"Training, training." Smelling something different, Xiang Riyake hurriedly picked up the racket as if nothing had happened, pulled his partner Ninazu Yushi and walked into the court.

But Yushi Ninzu's reaction to this was just a flash of light in his eyes under the lens, and he didn't say a word.

In an instant, the scene returned to its original state from stillness, and everyone also noticed that the minister's face was so gloomy that he could drip water, and each went about his own business.

Sakura Jian looked at the tennis court that had been restored to its original state, and nodded inwardly. As expected, Atobe was still very good. He deserved to be the tennis minister who commanded more than 200 people, and the King of Ice Emperor.

Tsk tsk, after Sakura Jian sighed, she finally stopped wandering. Seeing that Atobe also stepped into the court, and pulled the foot that was dragged away by Xiang Hiyake, he started the game, Sakura Jian also watched carefully.

Then there is no more then.

What Sakura saw was that Renzu was pitifully beaten by Atobe's waltz of disillusionment, and after being bombarded by a bunch of tricks, he lost the game without even scoring a point.

Uh, Sakura can feel that her heart is speechless and broken, is Atobe eating?

Not knowing that the culprit is yourself...

So for the whole afternoon, Sakurajian watched a group of positive candidates from the tennis club being ruthlessly rounded by Atobe, with the same expression on their faces, but watched everyone who was defeated sigh Atobe's Why is the energy so good, and then there is no more.

"Atobe, you should take a break." Seeing everyone panting, Yingjian finally felt a little guilty, thinking that she had watched the play by the side for a long time, and finally couldn't bear to hold a towel and mineral water Handed it over to Atobe.

Atobe had just finished beating Hiyoshi, and he was full of energy and wanted to pull someone down again, but was brought back to his thoughts by Sakurajian's words.

"Hmm." Keigo Atobe took the towel and responded hoarsely.Just now I have been playing the game and I haven't felt it yet, but now when I stop, I have the sequelae of excessive fatigue.

After taking the towel for dressing, Atobe took the mineral water from Sakurami and poured it directly along the top of his head.The cold water finally brought him back a bit of spirit.

Picking up a bottle of mineral water that Sakurami handed over again, Atobe Keigo poured it into his mouth without even looking at it.The charming Adam's apple was swallowed again and again, and the wet water droplets were still hanging on the tip of the hair, which was indescribably charming.

Yingjian was instantly obsessed with looking at it, and after recovering, she couldn't help but lament that she also had times when she saw people being obsessed with it.Sakura Jian touched her nose in embarrassment, thinking silently.

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