My youth love story is really a fake

"Just in case I say it first, don't look at it like this, I am quite vengeful."

Well, no matter how you look at it, this is a general matter that does not need special reminder.

"I said, Miss Yukinoshita——I'm super good at tennis."

Miura tried the ball twice on the ground, then swung his racket and delivered a super fast serve.

The ball flew towards Yukinoshita's left side at high speed with a small sound of cutting the air. Considering the habits of ordinary people, the backhand direction is relatively difficult to guard against.

"—too tender"

Quickly adjusted with gorgeous footwork, Yukinoshita caught the ball steadily with his right backhand, and counterattacked sharply.

"15-0"

"Although I don't think you will know, I am also very good at tennis."

Yukinoshita replied with a friendly smile facing flying insects.

Chapter 41 The God of Youthful Love Will Not Favor Fakes

"15-0"

Yukinoshita flatly scored a point against the goal he was determined to win. Such a huge gap made Miura's face a little ugly.

"Under the snow, don't be so anxious to score, it's better to fully warm up first."

Qian Jian turned her face sideways to Yukinoshita with a mocking smile.

"Warming up is very important."

Qian Jian, who was already planning to play a full game, squeezed the grid, and there were some impurities visible to the naked eye in her gentle smile, "It will be bad if you suddenly have cramps."

"It's better to end this kind of boring game as soon as possible. Seeing her face reminds me of the classmate who wanted to piss me off. It's exactly the same."

Seeing that Chihiro's state was not quite right, Yukinoshita didn't say anything more, but simply dealt with one serve and one return attack after another.

Therefore, in the next game, Qian Jian was basically in the state of OB.At most, it is at a position that is out of reach under the snow, and returns a ball lightly so that the opponent can't use his strength.

Most of the people who came to watch the battle had no contact with Yukinoshita.From the perspective of a bystander (a young boy in adolescence), the elegant and beautiful Kaolin Flower is showing a heroic side.This kind of heroic spirit and sense of distance with some mysterious atmosphere is the root of Yukinoshita's attention and jealousy.

The score gap between the two sides gradually narrowed between the fierce counterattacks of you and me.

Running back and forth on the court, Yukinoshita gave the illusion of a fairy, and her dancing steps became the best show on the stage.It's the existence of Chien, who occasionally receives the sight of "Why are you still up there" from nowhere...

"That's amazing, Yukinoshita."

Just after Yukino made a light and elegant jump, Qian Jian also picked up the racket and praised.

"However, this is not going to end soon."

"If it's possible, huh, I want to too...but that's impossible."

It was another brisk and neat ace ball, while adjusting his breathing, Yukinoshita said.

"I, I used to be able to do everything easily. Like tennis, I can master most of the skills in about 3 days."

"So, don't you have any physical strength?"

Regarding Yukinoshita's conceited past, Qianjian quickly found the point.

"That's right, that's why I don't warm up too much ... In the game, every energy in me is very important."

For a moment, Qian Jian had the feeling of seeing a live-action version of the groundhog princess. The little princess who was locked up 1200 meters underground could play the violin to a master level just by watching and listening...

"I heard it all."

It just so happened that it was Miura's turn to serve, showing a rather aggressive grin, "It looks like it's over soon~"

Miura said in an aggressive tone as if she wanted to shake off the previous suffocation.Hayama next to him also laughed.

With a "bang", the ball flew past Xue Shixia, only one ball away from that white calf.With this level of ball control accuracy, it is quite a dangerous distance.

However, the second ball was intercepted by Qian Jian.

"またまたね"

"Yeah, I was often abused by that brat before. In fact, I wanted to try to talk about it a long time ago."

Qian Jian smiled and watched the score tie again.But the sense of struggle in Miura's eyes is even better than before.

"Well, everyone worked hard. Don't take it too seriously. Anyway, if you have fun, let's end in a draw."

In this tense atmosphere, Hayama stepped in.

However, it is really difficult to accept this obvious situation.

"I said Hayato, what are you talking about? Since it's a competition, how can we not take it seriously?"

I understand, our Miura-san wants to fight till the end, to be the top and bottom.

"Is it almost quiet now?"

Yukinoshita's displeased voice landed steadily on the field, and before Miura opened his mouth, he continued, "This man will finish the game, you guys should just admit defeat."

Because of Yukinoshita's words, the scene instantly became quiet.The rest was probably Bihama's cheering sound full of anticipation... In other words, such a loud cheering made Qianjian feel a little embarrassed.

"Hey, Yukinoshita..."

Although how they will lose the game next, Qian Jian has already calculated it before.But now that everyone is staring at her, it's really hard for Qian Jian to deal with the person opposite her clearly.

"Listen carefully, Qianjian. Although I may lie or make mistakes, I have never told a lie."

Now that he said that, it is naturally impossible for Qianjian to let Yukinoshita lose.

So, go as planned.

After exchanging serves, Qian Jian still served lightly.Facing Miura's taunting counterattack, Chiba backhanded the ball to a position close to the baseline.

However, it is still a soft hit.

Chihiro has been intentionally controlling her position to be close to the front of the net. In contrast, Miura is running back and forth on the baseline due to the tricky landing of the tennis ball.Hayama?He is also in charge of the position near the net. Although Qian Jian's ball is light, the speed is not what Hayama can reflect at this distance.

In this way, under Qianjian's continuous feeding style of play, the two sides came and went to bite the score tightly.

Although the scene was relatively lively, Qian Jian's range of activities was not large.

"You really have a bad personality..."

Yukinoshita stood in the backcourt while recovering his strength, while frowning as he watched Qianjian doing swing training in front.

"Although I didn't say it, you should be able to understand that I want you to win the game cleanly, rather than playing here with the equal points mechanism."

"How come, I am a lion fighting a rabbit with all my strength."

Chihiro, who responded to Yukinoshita's question, did not turn her head around, and still faced Miura, who was gradually exhausted, with a smile mixed with impurities.

"By the way, Yukinoshita. Remember what I told you just now—"

While chatting, Chihiro suddenly hit a short ball, and Miura, who had already developed a mental inertia, still chased the ball and returned it.

But this time, Qian Jian changed hands and released a lob.

As soon as the lob was shot, Miura was already happy and began to adjust his body position.It seems that he wanted to take all the anger he suffered from being pressed to the bottom line and running left and right for a long time on this smash.

Miura, who was led by Chiyo to chase the ball for a long time, had already suffered too much pressure on her calf muscles and was very tense. Changing to a backward running style could easily cause cramps.

This is what Qian Jian calculated.

Miura, who was hindered by the throbbing pain, would lose her balance, but by then she was almost running to the landing point.Hayama Hayato, who was also paying attention to the situation of the landing point, would immediately find out that something was wrong, and with Hayama's mobility, he was able to protect Miura in time.

But just as Miura was running towards the landing point, a gust of wind suddenly blew on the court, which changed the landing point of the ball.

Hayama, who was also concerned about the lob, immediately ran to the new landing point.

For the competition, this was the correct judgment, but it was not what Qian Jian wanted to see.

"Miura!"

Hearing Qian Jian's shout, Ha Shan also turned around.But it was too late, because Miura had already fallen to the ground by this time.

"Damn..."

Qian Jian cursed secretly, and immediately grabbed the first-aid kit from Totsuka and ran to the opposite field.

Following him were Yukinoshita Yukino, Yuigahama Yui and Totsuka Ayaka.

"Step aside."

Pushing away Chiu in front of him, grabbing the first aid kit, Yukinoshita walked to the side of Miura Yumiko who fell to the ground, and asked in a low voice.

"A real man?"

At this time, Ye Shan was busy stopping other friends who wanted to rush over.Because Miura landed on his side, the possibility of a fracture cannot be ruled out.Seeing Yukinoshita running over, the experienced Ha Shan got up immediately to stop other people who wanted to get close.

"Hiss—no, nothing."

Miura raised his arm slightly, but the movement seemed a little narrow.

Yukinoshita carefully straightened Miura upright, "Don't move yet, do you feel any pain in your elbow joint? Because standing on the ground with one hand may hurt it."

"No, no."

Stunned by Yukinoshita's serious expression, Miura didn't say much.

"Yumiko, man?"

Yuigahama also leaned over and looked at the scratches on Miura's palms and arms with a distressed expression.

"It's okay, Yui is too exaggerated..."

"...That's it," Yukinoshita confirmed after inspecting the shoulder joint and elbow joint, "it's just a little scratch. We need to debride the wound quickly, so that it's not easy to leave marks."

Skillfully took out the gauze and disinfectant from the box, Yukinoshita gently held Miura's arm and reminded: "It may hurt a little, bear with it."

Plain fingers lightly touched the gauze, but because of the presence of alcohol, the wound was still hot and painful.

However, Miura is not a spoiled young lady, so the pain is bearable.

Instead, she accidentally brushed the hair hanging down under the snow, which made her itchy.

"Thank you, Yukinoshita-san..." Yumiko scratched her flushed side face unnaturally.

"No, I just did the most basic treatment. You'd better go to the health room and ask the teacher to take a look."

"I'll take you there, Yumiko."

Hayama came over to help Miura up, and nodded towards Yukinoshita.

The crowd of students who were watching also walked towards the classroom sparsely along with Ye Shan and the others.

"I'm going to see Yumiko..."

Yubihama was also worried about Yumiko's injury, so he decided to follow him to the health room.With her is Ayaka Totsuka.

"Then I'll go back too..."

Because the master of the training had left, Hikiya Hachiman silently followed the trend of going back to the classroom.

After a while, there were only Chihiro and Yukinoshita left on the tennis court.

"you do this delibrately?"

Yukinoshita silently walked to Chiba who was picking up tennis balls.

"……what"

"poor"

It was just an accident.Originally, in Chihiro's calculation, Miura would be protected by Hayama, and Hayama, who is a football club, is quite good at defending against falls.The expected result is that Ha Shan completed a heroic rescue of the beauty without any danger, and Miura only had a calf cramp at most...

But these are of no use.

"Will there be a scar?" Chiu asked.

For girls, this can be described as a big problem.Especially girls like Miura, I'm afraid they care more.

"Probably, no"

There will be no scarring, but there will be some markings, maybe not obvious, but there will be.

"However," Yukinoshita's unique cold voice gradually drifted away, "This approach is too much."

Without catching up to explain, Qian Jian just quietly picked up the balls and hit them into the ball frame with a swing.Because of the spin applied to the ball, the ball that fell into the ball pile only turned sideways in vain and then fell silent.

After packing everything up, Qian Jian walked slowly back to the door of the club's activity room.