[Net King] That man?The girl!

Walking on stage with Fuji, "You really like Yuta-kun." Although the more you like the person, the more disgusting it is...

"Are you worried? Don't worry, I like the wind too," Fuji tilted his head and smiled slightly, his honey-colored hair softly brushed against the side of his face. She looks very cold, unexpectedly honest and cute at a time like this."

"...Don't say strange things."

"Is this shy?"

'Wuuuuu Danmaku-jun, I really want to die, how can Bu Er be so black, serious nonsense, I can't think of words to refute with the character of the person. '

'Hehe, rather than saying that I don't know how to refute it, it's better to say I'm dumbfounded. '

' and no good?My immunity has improved significantly after seeing Yukimura. '

'real? '

'perhaps……'

'Deserved to be hacked, I don't sympathize with you at all, now I know how terrifying a genius with a super high IQ is. '

'Super scary. '

Even after several months, it seems that the tacit understanding between me and Fuji is still there, and when the opponent is not very strong, we won quickly.After the end, Yuta, who was stunned, has recovered, and he really deserves to be tested for a long time.

Played with Yuta again, he has improved very fast, he should already be able to use the clear sky smash by now, but he didn't use it.

Speaking of it, it is indeed wrong for Guan Yue to teach him to kill in the clear sky, but it is undeniable that Guan Yue really attaches great importance to Yuta, otherwise he would not be recognized by Yuta. Yuta is very simple, but the intuition of simple people is often amazing. They know who is sincere and who is not.In St. Rudolph, Yuta can grow more than in Seigaku.

After playing with Yuta, it was getting late. At first, Buer smiled and said to go to dinner together. Unexpectedly, after hearing that we had dinner together, Yuta was so quick that he carried a tennis bag. After running away, the excuse he made was to date a senior from the tennis club.

"I have an appointment with the seniors from the tennis club, ha ha." Fuji opened his eyes and smiled, I quietly looked away, Yuta, you have no other reasons, but you just said this, in fact, you really hate Guanyue.

Then, after laughing, Fuji returned to his normal state of squinting, "If there are only two of us left, what would Feng want to eat?"

"You know I'm not picky eaters, it's fine." I don't have much preference for Japanese food, most of them think the taste is good, as long as I don't eat too much wasabi, I can basically accept it, "Well, don't eat it Hand-Pulled Noodle."

"Why?" Fuji was curious, "Don't you like ramen?"

"No, there are a few in the tennis club who really like ramen." No matter how delicious something is, it can't stand eating it often.

"Then go eat eel rice." Fuji suggested with a smile, "I know there is a restaurant that serves eel rice."

"it is good."

"Danmaku-kun, there is no so-called wasabi-flavored eel rice, right? '

'Should... no, I've never heard of it. '

'This is a world where anything is possible. '

'Then I can only wish you luck. '

I only stayed in Tokyo for a short time, and I went back to Kanagawa again. The start of this semester means the start of preparing for the national competition.That is, the day when the cat-eyed little prince returned from the United States and the plot officially began.

Everyone is growing in their own unique way, that kind of enthusiasm for hard work can completely infect anyone, even me, is no exception at all.

After being promoted to the third grade, the school reclassified again. The classes of Yukimura and I have not changed. We are still in group C, but from group C of 2 years to group C of 3 years, and the seats of others are also changing. At the same time, the teacher still arranged me next to Yukimura for the convenience of packing up and taking it with him.

This day, because I was on duty, I came to the tennis club for training a little later than usual. As soon as I got dressed and walked out of the locker room, I saw a first-year club member rushing over, "Senior, senior is not good."

"Huh?" What could be wrong?Will someone come to mess things up?

"It's Kirihara-senpai, Kirihara-senpai..."

I didn't even want to pick up the beat and ran over. Sanada should have a meeting of the discipline committee today, and Liu and Yagyu's student council also had something to do, so they all collided.

When he ran to the edge of the field, he saw that Kirihara was having a practice match with Matsumoto, and Kirihara's eyes had already started to turn red.

No, it shouldn't be, Kirihara should be able to easily win against Matsumoto, I didn't have time to think too much, I hurriedly swept towards Matsumoto's knee, it was already red and swollen, just about to frown, I saw Kirihara's posture...

not good!

Without even thinking about it, I rushed into the court, swung my racket, and firmly blocked Matsumoto's knee.

The tennis ball landed on the racket, sizzled, and fell to the ground.

"Senior Feng." Matsumoto called blankly.

I looked at Kirihara on the other side of the net, he had stopped his movements and looked straight at this side, after meeting my gaze, he turned his head and snorted, but did not continue.

"Are you okay?" I turned to look at Matsumoto.

Matsumoto shook his head immediately, "It's okay, I'm fine."

"Go to the health room and apply some medicine." I patted him on the shoulder.

Matsumoto nodded vigorously.

'What's wrong with the little kelp? 'The barrage gentleman is also very puzzled.

'I don't know, I'm a little worried. 'Although he knows that he is destined to take this path in order to become stronger, Kirihara is not a piece of paper, but a living person who is often together, how can he not worry.

'What then? '

'I'll ask Liu. '

"Chiye?" Liu was stunned when he heard my question, "Chiye hasn't had any problems lately, just wait." He said, showing some data, "Look at this."

I took a few sheets of paper and looked at them, "The progress is obvious."

"That's right, after becoming the main candidate, Chi Ye's potential has been fully stimulated," Liu is also very satisfied, "Especially recently, the values ​​of all aspects have been rising steadily."

"What about the red-eye state?" I went straight to the core of the problem.

Liu took out a few more data, which were the comparison of the red eyes before and after, "This is a problem with Kirihara's personality. He is too easily stimulated. However, it may not be a bad thing. The red eye state is indeed stronger than usual."

"I'm still a little worried." I put my hand to my lips, "I saw Chi also attacking the opponent's knee that day."

"I know you care about Chiye," Liu patted me on the shoulder, "but don't worry too much, Chiye in the red-eyed state is much more aggressive than usual, this is the inevitable path to become stronger, Chiye It will be overcome slowly."

"Ah."

"However, the red-eyed state is indeed more irritable and difficult to control than usual, Feng, you should pay more attention to him."

"it is good."

Time flies, and in June, the National Junior High School Tennis Championships and the Kanagawa County Conference officially kicked off.

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