Variety Comic: My Girlfriend Yukinoshita!

Within five minutes, it was beaten to 0-40.

And these forty points were all lost by Hitomi Anno.

And without her help.

Not to mention five minutes, even three minutes could not be exceeded, and the game was directly won by the enemy.

Why is this happening?

Yukino looked confused.

It is obviously a game of two people, why is it she who suffers?

Anno-san... He's such a waste material, he doesn't know how to play tennis at all.

Obviously I can't fight, why do you come to torture me?

Yukinoshita thought desperately.

She turned around and looked at Hitomi Anno, who was thinking about something, and her anger did not hit.

"Didn't you say that you learned from 'Tezuka Kunimitsu', one of the top tennis masters in some island country?"

"What did he teach you?" How could there be such a misleading master! "

Several consecutive questions interrupted Anno's thinking, and he said with a smile:

"Haven't we had a chance to score one goal yet? Haven't lost yet! "

"One ball turnover? This is simply impossible, and now it is no different from losing. "

"Minister, please trust your ministry, please trust my teacher 'Tezuka Kunimitsu'."

"It's because of you that I don't believe you."

“......"

"Anyway, I am destined to lose, and then I will ask Anno-san to stand aside and let me come by myself." Disgusted voices.

"This is okay, I apologize with you if I lose." Hitomi Anno thought for a moment.

"No problem!"

"Why did you answer so quickly? So it is, how despicable! You waited for me to say this, just to make me apologize with you! "

“......"

Yukinoshita covered her forehead with a headache, really not knowing what to say about Hitomi Anno.

Under such a difficult situation, he can still maintain such an optimistic attitude, I have to say that his heart is very good, but it is a pity that it is too rubbish.

"Yukinoshita-san, give up on him, you fight with us alone, or you are picking someone again."

Yu Ishikawa on the other side said loudly.

Doubles is not afraid that the opponent is too strong, but I am afraid that the teammate is a burden.

One plus one by others is equal to or greater than two.

But teaming up with Hitomi Anno, one plus one is only equal to minus one.

Not only does it not work, but it also has a side effect.

"We don't have to worry about your business, Anno-san... In fact...... Probably...... It's not bad....."

Yukishita Yukino snorted coldly, his words were not very firm.

Anno-san is a trash.

But to deal with outsiders, such as how garbage Anno Hitomi is, it is all her people, her department, she absolutely has to protect.

"Is it? Then get ready to apologize! "

Ueda Miho waved her racket excitedly.

Victory is imminent.

Let Yukinoshita Yukino apologize to her friend in front of everyone, only one ball away.

......

Question, can a person really go from a tennis noob to a tennis master in a matter of minutes?

Handsome and witty, I can.

Hitomi Anno replied.

Coming into this world, he was very confident in the two attributes of his body.

One, it's the beauty he can make all girls scream.

Second, it is his incomparably powerful learning ability.

How strong is his learning ability?

Basically, you won't forget anything you've seen once.

Of the three goals he lost earlier, Hitomi Anno didn't do nothing.

He's observing Yukinoshita Yukino, he's observing Ueda Miho, he's observing Yu Ishikawa.

The playing style of the three, the technique of the three, and the advantages and disadvantages of the three were recorded in his mind, combined and sorted, and finally fused into knowledge to be absorbed by him.

If there is now a skill progress bar.

Then Hitomi Anno's progress bar will be displayed like this.

Tennis skills: 100/100

Hitomi Anno couldn't help but think.

At the beginning, his "master" Kunimitsu Tezuka was able to change the future and win Yukimura in the world championship.

So today, it's not a problem for him to lead a little Yukinoshita Yukino to win the race.

"Let me tee off." Hitomi Anno said.

The firm, confident voice made Yukino stunned for a moment.

She nodded subconsciously and handed him the ball.

"Oh? It turned out that you kicked off, and Yukinoshita has completely given up? "

Yumi Ishikawa saw that the person holding the ball was garbage Hitomi Anno, and he couldn't help but feel funny.

"No, she never gives up, she just believes in me."

Hitomi Anno threw it on the ground with a repeat, catching it again and again.

Seeing that the last ball was about to be played, the people around him cheered excitedly.

"Miho, win the game cleanly, don't let them go!"

"Come on, you guys are the best!"

"Yukishita and Anno can't be your opponents!"

"Keep a clean sheet on them, cry them!"

“......"

Automatically ignoring the sound in his ear, Hitomi Anno threw the ball high in the air.

With a light swing, he hit it.

It is clear that it does not seem to have any power, but when the ball flies out, the speed suddenly skyrockets.

Directly brushed past the ear of Miho Ueda, who was dazed-eyed.

Syllable!

Behind Ueda Miho, Yu Ishikawa made up in time to hit the ball back.

What a fast ball speed!

Sighing in his heart, Yu Ishikawa was about to return to the same place, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Hitomi Anno running up and appeared in the lower left position.

When he stood up, the ball appeared just where Hitomi Anno was.

It was as if Hitomi Anno had known that she would hit that position.

She wanted to defend herself, but it was too late.

Syllable!

The ball bounced to the ground and smashed on the bars.

This time, there were no mistakes.

The surrounding audience was stunned.

Those mocking words that had been prepared in advance were also stuck in the throat.

This goal, actually lost?

Even Minister Yu Ishikawa did not prevent it?

Or was it that Hitomi Anno typed?

Isn't he very garbage to the point that he can't control the ball?

Why?

“15-40。"

The referee blew the whistle and announced the score.

..............

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