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Chapter 36 Trouble is coming
Chapter 41 Trouble is coming
"Okay, as long as I can do it, I promise." The familiar taste made Yukimura feel an inexplicable strangeness towards the boy in front of him.

The boy in sunglasses raised his head and said word by word, "I want to fight with you."

"What!" Kirihara said incredulously.

The others looked at the slender boy in disbelief, then at Yukimura who nodded and agreed, and looked at each other with different expressions, wondering what happened?
A ball net separated two handsome boys, one tall and one short. The boy with violet hair had a gentle smile on his face, and quietly looked at the short boy in sunglasses.

The boy in sunglasses grabbed the net cable of the racket, tried to swing it twice, and said to himself: "It's not bad, but it's a bit heavy, not as light as a badminton racket."

Hearing him talking to himself, Yukimura frowned slightly.The hand holding the racket paused slightly, and there was a trace of doubt in the violet eyes.

"can we start?"

"Yes." The boy in sunglasses looked at Yukimura, raised a slight smile, and said coquettishly: "Ah la la, can the big beauty give me the right to serve?"

Yukimura looked at him, and when he heard his coquettish voice, another face appeared in his mind.

"Since you don't speak, you agree, and the right to serve is mine." The boy in sunglasses, regardless of Yukimura's reaction, walked to the backcourt with a tennis racket on his shoulder, pointed at Yukimura with the racket and said, "Don't be careless. Prepare to die, don't think that you are a beauty, I will release water."

Yukimura looked at his hand holding the racket, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.Turning around smartly, the yellow coat draped over his shoulders formed a beautiful arc. Yukimura walked gracefully to the backcourt, bent down, held the racket with both hands, and made a good posture to catch the ball, with his eyes fixed on the opposite court.

The boy in sunglasses took out a tennis ball from his pocket, tested his jumping ability a few times on the ground, and held the ball tightly.He raised his head and smiled at Yukimura Xiemei, "I'm going, the big beauty has to catch it." After saying that, he threw the ball high, held the racket with his right hand and leaned back, swinging the racket vigorously.

"Boom." The ball landed at his feet, bounced a few times, and rolled not far behind the sunglasses...

"Ah la la! Even tennis bullies me." The boy in sunglasses swung his racket without hesitation, and said to Sanada who was the referee: "Uncle, this ball doesn't count, I didn't hit the ball."

Hearing what he said, everyone in the tennis club was covered with black lines. Even Kirihara, who is usually the most impulsive, and Marui, who is the most innocent, couldn't do anything else at this time, and could only stare blankly at the righteous sunglasses on the court. juvenile.

Sanada lowered the brim of his hat, frowning enough to kill several unlucky flies.Uncle, uncle, am I really that old?

"Can't you?" The boy in sunglasses withdrew his gaze from looking at Sanada, pursed his mouth, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "The big Lihai doesn't know how to let children down, he's narrow-minded, hum!" He snorted softly and turned around Walking to the side of the tennis ball, picked up the ball with the racket, and walked slowly into the court.

"The second ball, you are watching!"

"Hehe, what am I waiting for?" Yukimura shook his head helplessly. This boy doesn't know how to play ball at all. Although his posture is correct, how can he hold the racket, swing the racket, and that tennis racket that looks like he just bought? Did you agree to compete with him in a muddle?There is also a suspicion of bullying children.

He took a deep breath and pushed the regret out of his mind!No matter what, Li Haida absolutely does not allow failure!No matter who the opponent is, the only way to face Li Haida is to lose the game.

The boy in sunglasses threw the ball away, bent his knees and raised his racket, the yellow ball touched the net, and floated limply towards Yukimura's field!
Yukimura received the serve effortlessly, quickly hit the opponent's court, and popped out of bounds.

"Oh my God! Does that guy know how to play tennis?" Marui finally couldn't bear to ask everyone's questions after seeing the serve that even a three-year-old child could catch.

The boy in sunglasses turned around, tilted his head, and replied to Marui in a childish voice: "Isn't that what children's tennis is like?"

"But you are not a child!" Kirihara yelled at him furiously: "If you mess around again and don't take the game seriously, don't blame me for being rude." This stinky brat really deserves a beating, and he came here to humiliate the minister.

The boy in sunglasses said innocently: "I'm serious about competing!"

"What do you call being serious?" Kirihara clenched his fists, wishing he could rush up and knock off his damn sunglasses.

"Yes!" The boy in sunglasses hid the smile at the corner of his mouth, stood up straight, turned to look at Yukimura, pointed at him with his racket, and said word by word: "I want to beat you in my weakest field."

"Oh!" Seeing his serious expression, Yukimura frowned slightly.This tone, this voice seems to have been heard somewhere, and the corner of his mouth that does not smile, it is almost as serious as someone.With a flash of inspiration in his mind, the corner of Yukimura's mouth raised a beautiful arc, and he understood the situation in front of him a little bit.

"Come on, I don't know how to release water, so go ahead and attack with all your strength." Yukimura put on a good pose, hiding his smile, and staring at every move of the boy in sunglasses seriously with his violet eyes.

"I'm going to beat you! Hmph!" The boy in sunglasses threw the ball high and swung his racket...

"Bang! Bang!"

"Squeak—" There was a screeching sound from the friction between the sneakers and the floor, and the fast-moving white figure on the basketball court was fighting fiercely with the red figure.

"Defend, defend! Yamano pay attention to defense!"

Lan Mo sat lazily on the chair, watching the game on the field with half-closed eyes.It's really boring, Lihai University's main players didn't play, and the opponent has already been beaten to the ground.

"I said, Minister Mizusawa, are you using so much effort? Now the game is over in a few minutes. They have no chance to win, so you can't worry about it." People, very reluctantly pulled down the standing head of the basketball department.

"We are going to dominate the country this year, how can we be careless!"

"Cut! Dominating the country again, boring!" Lan Mo glanced at Shui Ze, stood up and stretched lazily, and said listlessly: "I'll take a step first, and call me next time if you have something to do."

Shui Ze looked at the game, then at Lan Mo with a tired face, nodded slightly: "Be careful on the road, don't fall asleep in the car."

Lan Mo rolled her eyes indecently, her sleeping god has been passed down to almost a certain kind of animal by Li Haida's people, besides sleeping, she still sleeps...

"Thank you!" She nodded to the other members of the basketball club, turned around, and left the noisy basketball arena without hesitation.

Lan Mo pushed open the door of the basketball gymnasium, and the breeze mixed with the salty smell of seawater rushed towards her face. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, patted her cheeks lightly, then closed the door of the basketball gymnasium, and walked slowly in Lihai University. On the campus road.

She raised her head slightly, half-closed her eyes and looked at the sun hanging obliquely in the west through the cracks of the poplar trees, thinking wildly, the boring day is coming to an end again, this kind of day is really pleasant.

Unknowingly walking to the fork in the tennis court and the campus gate, Lan Mo hesitated a little, as if agreeing to eat cake with Wentai Xiaozhu.

She rubbed her hungry belly, then took out her phone to check the time.

The tennis club's training should be over, so let's go eat cake with Mrs. Wen and solve the dinner problem.

After thinking about it, she changed direction, yawned and walked towards the tennis club.

Just when she walked near the tennis court, she was confused by the unusual quietness.what happened?Is the training on the tennis court easy today?How to run to the periphery of a court.Or, what kind of tragic match was going on in that court, which attracted all the people from the tennis club.

(End of this chapter)