[Net King] That man?The girl!

The result of the transfer was finally lucky, and I served first.

I threw the yellow ball up and hit it hard. I didn't dare to be careless about Yukimura, and I dealt with it with 100% energy from the very beginning.

Strong, really strong.

Even though he has already played against the three main picks of Lihai Future, the feeling of playing with Yukimura is completely different.

As other people who have played with Yukimura described, no matter where the ball hits, he can hit it back. No matter what technique he uses, it has no effect on him. There is no dead angle at all. Calling you back, the sense of oppression that envelops the audience is almost everywhere.

"15-0."

"30-0."

……

"Yukimura wins, 1-0."

"Yukimura wins, 2-0."

Yukimura is very strong, but I don't want to lose to him just like that!

The feeling that I have never felt before, my eyes are only staring at the yellow ball, all my energy is concentrated on the court, everything has disappeared, except for the tennis balls coming and going, and even the injured right foot, it seems that I should not even feel the pain .

"Wind wins, 2-1, swap venues."

However, the spirit cannot completely surpass the physical body. The sprained foot was already painful when it was sticky, but now it began to run non-stop, and the pain became more and more painful. I gritted my teeth tightly, and I had already forgotten. Why persist.

"The wind wins, 2-2."

The body subconsciously avoids the pain, and gradually loses concentration. The eyes are completely blinded by sweat, and the back is full of cold sweat from the pain.Yukimura's ball came very fast, and there was no time to stop and wipe his sweat. If he didn't concentrate, he wouldn't even know where the ball was. His foot was so painful that it was almost numb, but every time he exerted force, it would hurt even more. Now it is completely relying on the instinct of the body to catch the ball. As for where to hit the ball... Yukimura is still hitting back, so he probably didn't hit it off the court.

"Yukimura wins, 3-2, swap venues."

The boy's forehead was sweating coldly because of the severe pain in his feet, but his slightly indifferent expression remained motionless, his eyes were focused and firm after chasing the yellow ball, one beat after another, brushing away the gentle appearance and showing it in front of everyone The unshakable tenacity of the teenager.

I really couldn't bear the strength on my right foot. At the moment of turning, my foot was unstable. I fell sideways. After my ankle was injured, my elbow and knee also fell hard to the ground.

"Yukimura wins, 4-2."

Following the sound of scoring, Yukimura said in a panting and gentle voice, "Fung-kun, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, let's continue." I don't even know what is the factor that supports me to stand up, the plot?Feeling unwilling to admit defeat?Or simply respect for the opponent.

The skin on the elbow was scratched, the blood was mixed with dust, the whole knee was bruised, and the blood was oozing out.But this is not the most painful, the most painful is the ankle, if it is pulled a little, it will be excruciatingly painful, just standing is very difficult.But I still had a hard time, and I held my racket tightly. It was Yukimura's serve, and I had to be ready.

"Is your ankle injured?" Yukimura did not go back and stand still, but continued to ask across the net.

I gritted my teeth and turned my head slightly, unable to answer yes, and I didn't want to lie and answer no.

"Let's stop here, your feet won't be able to bear it anymore." Yukimura took the initiative to put away the racket, but his gentle voice was amazing, "We will play another round when your foot injury heals."

I suddenly looked up at him, and across the net, Yukimura Seiichi smiled, his blue-purple half-curly hair fluttering in the wind, he looked incredible, he stretched out his hand to me, "Let's work together for the national competition."

'Go, girl, this is recognition of your strength as a companion! 'I finally had the energy to see the swipe screen of Mr. Danmaku in my mind, so I also recovered and returned to my usual state,'Then can I hop on one foot to shake hands with him, mom, I My foot really hurts so bad. I didn’t feel it when I just concentrated on playing, but now it hurts so much that I feel flustered. '

'Collapse people set up oh dear. '

'Then I'd better go over there. '

So, I tried my best to maintain a steady pace, walked over, and held his hand back. The moment I clasped my hands, I slightly raised the corners of my lips.

'Oh oh oh, it's rare for a girl to smile so beautifully. '

'Because Yukimura smiled so beautifully, I naturally wanted to smile back at him. '

'Looks like you're happy, girl. '

'No, actually I'm not happy, I'm about to break my foot, I said to those people on the sidelines, can they stop watching the fun and help me to the health room, bastard. '

'This is the way the teenagers express their emotion. '

'Can I go to the health room after being moved? '

'Don't be obsessed with the health room, you are still holding Yukimura's hand. '

"Let's go to the health room first." Yukimura let go of my hand and moved his gaze from my knees to my ankles.

'Brother Yukimura is a good man. '

'You really yell out and try? '

'It's better to die. '

The boy nodded, and the moment he turned around, the injury on his foot was finally overwhelmed, and he fell to the side. Yukimura, who was separated by a net, subconsciously reached out to catch it, and the half-closed eyes of the boy opened suddenly, just like irises The lustrous eyes faced each other, and for a moment, it seemed that only the existence of the other party was reflected in the eyes. '

Seeing the words on the screen in my mind, I almost fell to the side when I turned around without even thinking about it. I just fell once, and I have already lost my experience in falling, and I feel that I fell quite well.

'Wait, wait, hold on, hold on, Yukimura has already turned around and left the field. '

'Ahhhhh, bastard, teach me how to hold on when I fall. '

So I was very mighty and domineering, and fell face down on the ground. Fortunately, I remembered to turn my face at the end.

'Fuck, my face hurts, my feet hurt, my hands hurt, and now my face hurts too. '

'Those are not important, the face is the most important, don't be disfigured, although incomplete is beautiful, but complete is better. '

'Barrage gentleman!Well said plot hints. 'I swiped the screen furiously,' what about the promised plot prompt, why didn't anyone answer it when I fell? '

'What I'm brushing is not a plot prompt, I'm just brushing casually. Didn't you pay attention to the color?I told you earlier that the plot hints that it is impossible for other people to appear. '

'Shut up casually, do you want me to die? '

'I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...' After the apology filled the screen, 'In order not to collapse the character design, you should pass out. '

'My nerves are too strong to pass out. '

'It's okay, just to express my apologies, look at mine. '

In an instant, the world lights up.

The author has something to say: no one is watching, no motivation to double update tomorrow TT