Comprehensive Manga: Beating Mai Sakurajima at the Beginning

Ye Shenkong, who closed his eyes, entered an ethereal state.

……

The next morning.

The awakened Ye Shenkong did not notice any changes except for the specialties of a certain part of his body.

The only change may be that the spirit is better.

"Thunder and lightning - kill!"

"Sword come!"

"Water is coming!"

After the test, Ye Shenkong, who did not summon thunder, lightning, wind and fire, nor water, was poured a basin of cold water in his heart.

The wish to step on the colorful auspicious clouds was temporarily in vain.

After breakfast, I rushed to the school, the simple and boring day began.

The morning passed, except Yubihama Yui took his notebook to ask two questions, no one came to disturb his study.

I thought this situation would continue until the end of school.

Unexpectedly, an accident happened.

Because there is an outdoor activity class in the afternoon - tennis.

Like Tian Dynasty, when physical education teachers are busy all the year round, such classes are handed over to teachers of various subjects.

Here, however, something is different.

"Jianhaojun, can I ask for leave?" Ye Shenkong wanted to be a quiet and beautiful man.

"what!"

"Kora-kun, didn't you like the activity class the most before?" Yamamoto Jianhao showed a surprised look.

"Have you ever had one before?" Ye Shenkong asked back.

"Yes, have you forgotten that we used to point out the country together, stimulate the words, and the scene of Wanhuhou in the dirt?" Yamamoto swordsman's face showed a sacred color, and there seemed to be light flickering all over his body.

Hearing what he said, Ye Shenkong suddenly remembered.

Back then, he really liked the activity class, because he could see the girls dancing in the sunshine, youthful and beautiful.

As for Jianhao Yamamoto's point of reference, it is to comment on the ABCDE of girls.

"Then go have a look!"

"I think of running under the sunset that afternoon, that was my lost youth!"

Ye Shenkong said that it doesn't matter if he looks at the girl's body or not, mainly because he wants to cherish the lost youth.

"Fuck you, Kong Jun flowing beer!"

Yamamoto Kenhao, who was beside him, had a deep sense of admiration in his heart. It was the first time he had seen such a literary and artistic statement of such a thing.

Not long after, the two of them changed their clothes and went to the tennis court.

At a glance, the scenery is great!

Tennis class is very simple. The teacher simply demonstrates and explains, and the rest is to form a team to practice.

"Kong Kong, how about we observe and learn other people's postures and movements, and then practice again?"

Yamamoto Kenhao said tentatively.

"Are you watching and learning other people's postures and movements? You are greedy for other people's bodies!" Yagami Kong's words made Yamamoto Jianhao instantly discouraged.

Of course, Ye Shenkong didn't want to play ball, mainly because he remembered that he had a super talent for tennis.

I have a chance now, so I want to try it.

"Korra, look at my original swordsman-style outspin serve!" Yamamoto swordsman, with the aim of relying solely on his roar, threw a ball towards Ye Shenkong.

Looking at the flying tennis ball, in Ye Shenkong's mind, a simulation map of the court instantly appeared.

The location and focus of the tennis ball are all clearly displayed on this picture.

As for his body, it was one step ahead, appearing at the foothold of tennis.

The moment the tennis ball bounces.

"Bang!", and flew out.

The tennis ball that flew out after landing hit the iron net, and Yamamoto Jianhao still kept his posture ready to attack, and did not react at all.

When he reacted, he looked at Ye Shenkong with an extremely resentful look in his eyes.

This former friend gave him more surprises every day.

Inexplicably, he has become a scholar in learning, and now he is so strong even in sports.

He is still so handsome, do you want to live?

"Continue!" Ye Shenkong seemed to experience the fun of playing the ball from this ball, and also called Yamamoto Kenhao to pick up the ball.