Synopsis: I Have a Lot of Identities

Bang!

When he flew back, the person on the opposite side responded quickly, but it was also a turning ball, which directly confused the two of them.

"just......"

Yumiko Miura opened her mouth to say something.

Just now, she made a misjudgment and almost lost the ball.

How did he see it?

"It's very simple, you need to be careful about the steering, the rotation speed and the angle. After all this is said, you have to be good yourself, but if Yumiko wants to improve, I can give you special counseling at no charge!"

"Anything like this?"

Yumiko Miura dared not ask for special counseling that is free of charge.

After all, the cost of not charging is definitely greater than the cost of charging.

"Brother, you are amazing. Not only did you see it, but you also played a more perfect spin than me."

A look of emotion flashed across the boy's face.

It seems that today is to meet a master. "It's okay." Mizusaki Yuma waved his hand, then continued to turn his head to look at Miura Yumiko.

If you need special counseling, you can barely give it yourself.

"Don't look at me, I still don't want this kind of special counseling..."

Yumiko Miura doesn't want this kind of free tutoring.

If you think so.

This is probably the most expensive.

"Really don't think about it?"

"Watch the ball!"

Yumiko Miura pointed to the front.

Did this guy forget that he is still playing?

"Well, let's finish it first."

Mizusaki Yuma turned his head and looked forward seriously.

The game is almost over.

There is really a waste of time, and I don't have time to chat with Yumiko Miura about special counseling.

"Be serious, the opponent is very strong!"

Judging from the previous tennis skills, the opponent is not an ordinary person.

Although I know that Mizusaki Yuma is also very powerful, it can't be careless.

"Is there a reward for winning?"

"no!"

Miura Yumiko rolled her eyes at him.

It's not over yet, even if you win, you want to be rewarded.

"Ah!? Then I feel that I have no motivation at all!"

Mizusaki Yuma felt powerless.

There's no reward for winning, so what's the point of winning?

"Is it okay to kiss once?"

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Miura Yumiko's face.

She didn't know what Yuma Mizusaki wanted.

Does this bastard like him or not?

Now, Miura Yuko also has some doubts.

He didn't want to express himself at all.

But I always wanted to kiss myself, which is something only boyfriends and girlfriends can do.

What the hell does he mean...

"Okay, it's still Umiko, you take the initiative!"

Having said that, Mizusaki Yuma must win this game.

On the opposite side, the girl looked at the boy with some uncertainty in her eyes and asked, "Why do I feel like there is a flame on that person...it's terrible...' ¨."

In the past, Mizusaki Yuma was still a good-looking guy, but now his temperament has changed directly.

What did the two of them say just now...

"Cough, it's fine, let's not be too surprised in the friendly match, just play well."

The boy touched the cold sweat on his face.

Seeing him like this, the boy suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

But think about it.

They served the ball, and the two of them didn't find out what the tennis king was until the end.

Good guy, the kind that doesn't give a chance at all.

At the end of the round, the boy hurriedly stepped forward and said with a thumbs up: "Brother, you are amazing, we won't come, let's go first..."

After that, the boy pulled the girl directly and left.

Who can stand this.

There is absolutely no chance of winning against this person.

Just leave quickly, they have no idea of ​​being abused.

"Well, really, it just lasted one round, but we still won."

A smile flashed across Mizusaki Yuma's mouth.

It seems that this reward is still very simple.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Miura Yumiko turned her head, now she doesn't dare to kiss.

There weren't too many people here before, but now there are a lot of people here. If she dares to kiss her, she probably won't be able to stay here any longer.

So Yumiko Miura naturally wanted to wait until there were fewer people, or when it was late.

"Nothing..." Mizusaki Yuma shook his head, but the next moment, looking at the tennis ball under Miura Yuiko's feet, he quickly reminded: "Be careful..."

"what!?"

Miura Yuko didn't pay attention and stepped on the tennis ball directly.

Then fell to the side.

But the next moment, she was hugged by Mizusaki Yuma, which also made her feel relieved.

She hadn't noticed before, there was actually a tennis ball beside her.

"Are you okay?"

"No... ah!? It hurts..."

Miura Yumiko was about to stand up from Mizusaki Yuma's arms.

But when the foot that stepped on the tennis ball just touched the ground.

The sudden pain almost made her stand a little unsteady.

"Twisted foot?"

Seeing her like this, Mizusaki Yuma glanced down at her feet, held her to the side, then took off her shoes and looked down.

The position of the left ankle seems to be red and red.

"Does it hurt here?"

Gently touching her ankle, Miura Yukiko almost burst into tears.

"pain!"

I just twisted it, and I felt like I couldn't stand it anymore.

"Change your clothes, and I'll take you to the hospital to have a look."

Looking at this, it is estimated that we cannot continue to play.

When I came here today, I never thought that Yuiko Miura would twist her foot.

"... ummm."

He helped Miura Yukiko to the door of the women's changing room, and then another waitress brought her in.

Mizusaki Yuma also hurriedly changed his clothes.

【Ding!The identity task is completed, Miura Yuko's sparring: Please spar with Miura Yuko, and fight against each other. Rewards: Tennis MAX, Basketball MAX, Soccer MAX. 】

Although the task was completed, it was not so happy.

Shouldn't that foot be broken?

Mizusaki Yuma sighed in his heart, knowing that he would have walked over first, and he had not had time to stop it. If the fracture was broken, I am afraid that he would either rest at home or go to school with a cane in the past few months.

Get dressed.

Miura Yuma hurriedly came out, but Miura Yumiko hadn't come out yet.

After waiting for a while, she was helped out by the waiter sister, who was also a little worried: "Are you going to the hospital?"

"Well, let's see how her feet are doing."

"Then let's call an ambulance for you. Her feet seem to be a little serious."