Genius look

The next day.

Thinking of making an appointment to play tennis at the street tennis court today, the little girl tied her black hair into a ponytail.

Well, although it's not yesterday's hairstyle, but there is always a chance to see it in the future.

Scared, what are you thinking, changing your hairstyle to show Buer, really...

Looking at the little girl in the distance carrying a tennis racket, combing her ponytail, and wearing a mint green tennis skirt, she ignored the strange... expression.

Bu Er secretly smiled, really, it looks good no matter what.

So the three people who met decisively chose the most inconspicuous venue, because Xiaoya girl's golf skills are really a bit ordinary... Simple hitting, hitting, and catching are fine, but as long as you add some rotation, broken steps, and skills , was defeated.

Although most of the street tennis courts are practiced by ordinary tennis fans here, there are many hidden masters, and for someone like Xiaoya who looks easy to bully, it is better to be in the corner.

In the beginning, Yuta fought against the girl. There is a natural difference in physical strength between men and women. The boy naturally just played some simple shots. At first, the girl could catch the ball very well, but after less than one set, he found Xiaoya's right hand was shaking. It's powerful, but there is no mess in the footsteps.

So he rested for a while, and changed to fight with Xiaoya, and the same situation happened.

"So, often because of shaking hands, you can't make it to the end of a game?" Yu was too shocked.

"It stands to reason that this shouldn't be the case. Suzumiya didn't take a big breath after the game, and his steps were not messy, so it shouldn't be a physical problem.", Fuji said.

"So, I really don't know what to do." Xiaoya was aggrieved.

"Maybe we can do an experiment. Could Suzumiya allow me to touch your arm?"

? ? ? ? ?

Hearing Fuji's serious tone, although she was a little shy, Xiaoya's intuition told her that God Fuji would definitely help her, so she readily accepted it.

Bu Er's hand rested lightly on her elbow first, with a little coolness, there were some thin calluses on the palm, and the place where it was touched was a little itchy.

But now is not the time to think about these things!

"Then now, Suzumiya doesn't care about me, please swing your racket vigorously."

The well-behaved girl did so.

Sure enough, there was no strong muscle contraction.

So this time Fuji gently held the girl's wrist.

"Please keep swinging."

Then there's the tremendous pull and flex of the wrist.

Then I contacted the scratches on her tiger's mouth that I saw before.

"As expected, it's not that Suzumiya can't play tennis well, it's that he's using the wrong strength."

In the next second, Buer's well-articulated hand covered the girl's small hand, and the girl could feel the boy was very close to her, her breath just fell on her ear, and the outside of her arm was lightly pressed against the inside of his arm, yes Very ambiguous posture.

Then his hand led her to raise the racket slowly, then adjusted the angle, and whispered in her ear: "Relax your wrist, and use your elbow hard."

The gentle and magnetic voice on the phone in the memory overlapped with the voice in the ear at this moment, and the girl felt a little dizzy.

Then, the boy stepped back, "Got it?"

ha? ? ? ?

"Yes... I'm sorry, Fuji, can you do it again? I was a little distracted just now, sorry." TT

Distracted?

Buer raised his eyebrows, and his interest immediately picked up.

Originally, he only regarded it as an ordinary corrective action.

But now it seems that this is the ultimate meaning of physical contact that sister Yumiko said.

So when the exercise of this corrective action was carried out for the 15th time.

Our little brother Yuta finally burst into tears because he couldn't stand the test of light and heat.

And the little girl on the other side.

Sure enough, he is a genius, and he actually solved his biggest problem at a glance!

At this moment, the Xiaoya girl just wants to offer her knees to the God of Buer!

Sure enough, in the subsequent sparring with Fuji, I felt that my hands and wrists were much more relaxed! ! !

"Fuji, thank you so much! Let me treat you to dinner today ~ of course Yu... eh? Where's Yuta?"

In a blink of an eye, the two of them saw Yutai boy sitting alone on a bench in the distance, enjoying the cool breeze, drinking a small wine, ah bah, a drink.

"Oh, I'm so sorry Yuta, I completely forgot about him." In a gentle tone, there was no apology. (Yuta: You bastard! Do you understand what brothers are like brothers and women are like clothes? Hey!)

But at this time, in the distance that they can't see.

"Hey, Kikumaru, what am I doing? I saw Fuji with a girl. That girl looks very familiar. There is a 90% probability that we know each other. This is the street tennis court at the intersection of Yoshimachime and Nanzhi Street. , okay, hurry up."

"Hey, Dashi, what am I doing..."

"Hey, Kawamura, what am I doing..."

"Hey, Taocheng..."

"Hey, Haitang..."

In the next second, Gan Zhenzhi hesitated for a moment, but still...

"Hey, Tezuka, I did it, I saw Fuji and a girl, eh? Sure enough... I still hung up."

But there is one more person, he should also be very interested.

"Hey, are you looking at the moon? I'm doing it, I saw Fuji..."

So 10 minutes later, the huge voyeuristic bush composed of six members of Qingxue and a member from another school was assembled.

only……

"Stink viper! Don't squeeze me!"

"It's because you are too big!"

"Do you want to fight!"

"Come on! Who is afraid of who!"

"Hey, A Tao Haitang! You two should keep your voices down, they've almost heard it!"

"Although I don't know if this is not good, but if you fall in love in the second grade of high school, I don't know if it will have any impact. Although he is pretty good in all aspects, it will definitely distract you. Plus superior……"

"We do this to know if we will be angry in the future..."

"The probability of simply practicing tennis is 25%, the probability of dating is 65%, the probability of meeting by chance is 3%, and the rest remains to be seen."

"Hey, hey, Fuji-san has a really good vision, but in comparison, the girl I like is better."

The next second, brother Yuta suddenly appeared.

then.

Three... A date for three!

That girl might belong to Yuta...

How can it be!

How could that boy Yuta be one step ahead of his senior!

"Hey! Student Guanyue, don't squeeze anymore! Ahhh!"

Boom!Wow!

The bushes collapsed.

"Agan, Eiji, and...why are you all here?", that's right!

Sure enough, it was discovered ==

So the next scene became an introduction meeting of the Great God.

The Xiaoya girl worshiped the big bosses of Qingxue one by one with adoring eyes.

However, when facing that classmate from another school.

"This is..." After a short pause, "Sorry, classmate, what is your name?", with a sincere smile~

"Fu Er Zhou Zhu!!!", Guan Yue fell down.

Then it became a PK contest between Qingxue's main selection.

Looking at the little girl sitting next to him, he was tangled and didn't know who to cheer for, and at the same time he shouted excitedly when he saw the unique moves of his teammates.

Bow your head and smile, hey, it's time for me to play.

"Guanyue, let's play a game."

Therefore, Bu Er Boy adhered to the concept of playing the most handsome in front of the person he likes, and played six kinds of return balls in turn.

He has a handsome figure, a good face, a shining trick, and a strong aura.

As a result, the audience gradually gathered, and with the appearance of various balls, the applause and shouts continued, and the little girl couldn't take her eyes off the shining genius boy at all.

6-4, the game is over, Fuji assists and wins.

The whole place is boiling.

Then, she looked at the boy, holding a racket, walking towards her step by step, with little beads of sweat hanging, shining golden light in the sun, smiling at the corners of his eyes, with a slight panting after exercise, gently towards him She said, "Xiaoya, is my trick cool?"

Almost subconsciously.

"handsome!"

"Then do you want to learn?"

"miss you!"

"Then I will give you this racket as my tuition fee."

The author has something to say:

Some common sense about tennis, injuries, power points, and corrective movements are the results of Axia's rough inquiries and common sense judgments.

Therefore, if there is a knowledgeable master passing by, please forgive the baby's ignorant "wronged face", please lightly spray and don't be disgusted...