Scum Coercion

This feeling... How should I put it, it's like a father looking at his daughter.

"Drink!"

Relying on his excellent skills, the minister added just the right roar to increase momentum, the tennis ball flew a golden arc in the air, bounced off the ground and quickly spun in a mysterious trajectory.

Shion, who had been fighting nervously with both hands clasped, widened her eyes at this moment.

Because the ball flew to her left hand, which she was not good at, her defense seemed stretched this time.

"Yah~~!!"

As a result, the ball just flew out and missed Ziyuan's shot.

After whining for a while, Shion shrugged her shoulders somewhat unhappily.

But the people next to him clapped their hands.

"It's amazing, it's inseparable to be able to play against the tennis minister."

"I see they've been beating each other for a minute."

Surrounded by people's applause, Ziyuan seemed to have come to her senses at this moment. After poking her head around for a while, she showed a simple and honest smile.

"Student Ziyuan, you are very talented in tennis."

Even the Minister bypassed the net and hugged her shoulders somewhat intimately.

"Yeah? Is there? Actually, I just watched the tennis match on TV, and I haven't practiced it before."

"Really? That would be even better, your talent is really extraordinary!"

Hearing this, the tennis minister became even more excited. She hugged Shion like this, and murmured as if she was afraid that she would run away:

"You must join our tennis club, what we lack is talents like you."

Looking at this very youthful scene, I touched my nose a little bit at a loss.

Ah, I don't know if I should come on stage to say hello, although Shion asked me to come over to see her at first, but she no longer lacks applause.

But at this moment, Ziyuan was the first to discover me.

"Ayu!!"

She called me a little eagerly, then put the beat aside and walked towards me with a smile.

"Zi Yuan..."

"Did you see it? That...Although I lost, I still played with style."

"Well, you're doing pretty well."

Her youthful braids and sweaty face when she played ball came back to my mind. I unexpectedly felt a little distressed, so I squeezed out a smile to comfort her.

It seemed that even an answer of this level could satisfy her, and Ziyuan turned her head with a smile as if she had been greatly satisfied.

But when she looked at Jasmine, who was standing next to me, with her legs intertwined implicitly for some reason, she pouted indignantly like a dynamite that had been ignited.

"Jasmine, what do you mean? Because it's the lucky girlfriend role, so you don't say a word to me?"

"...It's not like that... Ugh..."

Jasmine's forehead was sweating all the time, when Zi Yuan questioned her, she bit her lips in embarrassment, and turned her face sideways as if she was enduring something.

This act of pretending to be calm was regarded as a provocation by his girlfriend...although I think Shion is indeed overreacting.

But she raised her eyebrows anyway.

"Or, do you find it funny that I lost?"

"I didn't say that."

Jasmine took a deep breath, so as not to show her feet because she was besieged inside and out.

But her legs had already started to tremble, probably because her body began to collapse due to tension.

Can still show a calm look in this situation, is it worthy of Jasmine?

My eyes kept alternating between the two, and my mood was a little complicated.

Ziyuan's character is still a bit pampered, and being Jasmine's girlfriend will inevitably give her a sense of frustration, so she will be more aggressive towards Jasmine, even though she helped me protect Jasmine's body in the final battle royale game during the summer vacation. Kiss, but as expected at that time, she just wanted to fight side by side with me.

Now she has turned into that sensitive and fragile look again, once Jasmine treats her coldly, she thinks she is looked down upon.

So she pointed her finger at Jasmine.

"If you think you deserve to be better than me, why not use a tennis duel!"

"You, what are you talking about..."

Jasmine's eyebrows trembled, and her legs unconsciously clenched even tighter.

And the passers-by who were watching by the side also showed expressions of interest.

"What's the relationship between these two girls and that guy?"

"Look, this man is caught in the middle, like a world-famous painting."

"Very good, a duel between beautiful girls."