restless daily life

One thirty in the afternoon on weekends.

The twenty champions of the tennis department have arrived on the playground, and the atmosphere is tense and silent, probably because of the quarrel between Mamoru Ishida and the head of the tennis department two days ago, as well as the powerful enemies that will be faced next... Twenty wheel battles , the possibility of losing is very small, and the knife has been sharpened before the battle, at least it is a bit sharp, but if it is pierced by the opponent five, six, seven or eight times, it is also a shame.

There are not many spectators, three people from the assistance/serving department, Hiratsuka Shizuka and Jonai Patrol.

Under the snow, Yukino waited calmly.

"Why hasn't Xiaobai come yet?" Yuigahama Yui asked strangely, "The scheduled game time is two o'clock... Xiaoxue, do you have his phone number?"

Yukinoshita Yukino shook her head: "No, Mr. Biqigu should have it?"

"I don't have either, maybe it's a part-time job on weekends." Hikigaya Hachiman shrugged, turned his head and asked, "Does Mr. Hiratsuka know?"

"Shhh... I'll look for it, it's marked as Smelly Student No. [-]..."

Hiratsuka took out the phone and pressed it, then turned on the speakerphone, and the call was connected after a few rings.

【Azusa Chuan, lend me your red rabbit horse, and I promise to return it in its original condition in the afternoon——Mr. Hiratsuka?rest assured!I will arrive at the appointed time, just riding a bike on the road counts as a warm-up! 】

【I am not Lu Bu. 】

[Shadow drifting for half a life——]

【It’s not Dong Zhuo either, go to your Baimenlou. 】

【Hahaha!Hulaoguan is ahead! 】

From it came a few words of Bai Ying chatting with a certain boy, and then the phone was hung up, presumably he was on his way.

About 10 minutes later, Shirokage stepped into the reserved tennis court.

Everyone in the tennis club had bad eyesight and looked intently.

Seeing this person, he is 1.7 meters tall, with a slender body, shoulders level, and a handsome face, with a bit of autumnal chill, his eyebrows are raised with a bit of disdain, a pair of handsome eyes are black and white, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the corners of the mouth contain A slight and arrogant smile.

The layered hair looks messy and casual at first glance. He is wearing a white T-shirt with his sleeves rolled up, a pair of black sneakers on his feet, and a tennis racket in his hand. He is walking swaggeringly.

This was the first time anyone else in the tennis club saw this guy who wanted to grab funds and had to train in hell for a week.

The few girls couldn't help muttering to each other, feeling a little less unhappy, and the boys looked at each other, showing a million points of unhappy on their faces.

"Student Baiying, you..."

The head of the tennis department took a step.

"There is no need to say much before the two armies."

Bai Ying walked up to one side of the field: "Only win and lose, no friendship!"

Yukinoshita Yukino said: "One person, one game, tie-breaker in a short match!"

The head of the tennis department wanted to say something, but he swallowed it back.

It would be too shameless to win two out of three sets in a regular tournament system. In that case, there is no difference between winning and losing.

A regular singles match with two wins in three sets means that even if Bai Ying wins all opponents with zero seals, he needs 24 balls to beat one person, and 480 balls to beat [-] players. Not to mention anything else, the time alone is too late long time.

No matter how strong the opponent is, he still needs to hit at least 140 balls to break through [-] people. A person's physical strength is limited, and it is impossible to maintain his state all the time. Not to mention that in tennis, the serving side has a great advantage. Under the circumstances, no matter what, it will consume more energy...

"Please Hiratsuka-sensei be the referee."

"Okay! Don't be too embarrassing!"

Shizuka Hiratsuka took out a ball from the tennis basket and threw it to Shirokage casually.

Bai Ying squeezed the tennis ball in his hand, swung the racket, and pointed at everyone in the tennis club.

"Whoever dares to step forward, fight with me!"

After shouting and asking, it was like a formation of soldiers, and the horn blew.

The Dragon of Echigo, who has the reputation of a military god, sits in the middle army and looks at Lu Bu who is straddling the red rabbit and provocative with his halberd. After a little thought, he has already decided on a plan.

And send someone to test it!

The God of War raised his hand, ordering and prohibiting.

A female general rode out with a gun and shouted, "Handsome guy! I'm interested in exchanging email addresses..."

Before the words fell, the female general was thrown away with a halberd.

"It's very noisy!"

Lu Bu called out to fight loudly: "Who else?!"

If the pause time for picking up the ball is removed, it took only 1 minute to beat the opponent 7-0... The physical difference between men and women is no longer enough to explain this gap. It is simply that Bai Jun has shown his physical fitness through tennis.

Yukino Yukino's thoughts turned around. At this moment, Mr. Bai was full of momentum and full of energy. First, use the weak ones to consume his energy, especially the few people who were unknowingly forced by the opponent's momentum and whose mentality was weaker. It will get weaker and weaker-it's decided to be those fish-monsters!

I heard that Lu Bu likes beautiful women, let me test it out...

The military god's eyebrows sank slightly, and he issued three orders in succession.

The three female generals fought out one by one, mustering up the courage to face Lu Bu directly.

A halberd lifted one person, the halberd smashed one person down, and swung forward to kill another person.

It turned out that one move was stronger than one move!

"I want to disperse you women! disperse you!"

"Women only affect the speed at which I swing my halberd!"

"From today! Quit Diao Chan!!"

The legendary Lu Bu—has given up his beauty? !

The God of War was shocked and quickly replayed the situation.

hateful!I couldn't help being a little excited when I saw a few pairs of six-point hands. Fortunately, the years of hard work have not been in vain!Sure enough, the more people fight with themselves, the more extraordinary they are!

Bai Ying heaved a sigh of relief, and waited for his next opponent with plenty of energy. He didn't know whether it was due to his extraordinary talent or the changes brought about by reincarnation. His physical fitness was indeed very good. Like human evaluation.

For example, the switching of voice rays. After conscious training and mastery, people can master a variety of voice rays with different details and different details, but it is difficult to fully master multiple aspects, let alone perfectly imitate a person's voice in a short period of time.

Let you experience it, this is called the power of the natural body by the leader!

"No guts! Quickly step forward and lead to death!"

Marquis Wen raised his halberd on his horse, provoking loudly, that is a strong man who has already lost his beauty!

The generals were furious, and the military god sat in the tent and chose one person to fight.

She picked up a cup of tea, and as soon as she took a sip, the soldiers broke in and said, "Report! The general was beheaded by that Marquis Wen!"

Could this person have really stepped into the realm of ghosts and gods? !

The God of War was horrified, and a young general in the hall asked for a fight, but it was a rising star, Ayaka Totsuka.

The military god said happily: "Okay! Our army needs a warrior like General Totsuka..."

"No!"

One person shouted during the banquet: "Then Marquis Wen has already entered the realm of inhumanity! Today is even more powerful! General Totsuka may not be the opponent..."

The God of War asked, "Who are you?!"

The other party replied: "In Xia Biqi Valley, a horse archer..."

"In front of the battle between the two armies, an unknown soldier dares to destroy the morale of our army? Drag it out for me and chop it into mincemeat carefully. Don't see any Biqigu on it!"

The God of War ordered, and Bi Bin's close attendant dragged out the mourning and persuading Bi Qigu pawn.

"General! Let's drink this hot tea..."

"Put down the hot tea, I'll come back when I go."

Totsuka Ayaka came out.

Not long after, the soldiers reported again: "It's not good! General Totsuka was beheaded by Marquis Wen again!"

Military God's mood was shaken, the hot tea in his hand was still warm.

This guy……

"Today's Bai Jun has a very different aura..."

Yukinoshita Yukino handed the warm sports drink to Ayaka Totsuka, and looked at the Shirokage who was killing the Quartet with a serious expression-now no one can even grab a point from him, all of them were shaved 7-0 A clean bald head.

One after another, the battle ended with a shameful score of 7-0. It was like a slaughterhouse on an assembly line. A few times it could be regarded as back and forth sparring, but it was just sit-ups when the dying chopping board suddenly sat up.

The relaxed atmosphere of the tennis club gradually became tense, until it became as cold and hard as concrete, and even the members who took the initiative to play all had an open-minded attitude of dying early and being born early.

Why is it?

Is this Bai Jun's arrogance?

The little spirit that was finally mobilized during the training camp was defeated mercilessly.

Could it be that you want the tennis club to remain intact?

No matter how you look at it, it is the style of leaving a lifetime shadow on the tennis club!

"Who is next?! Come up to me!"

Bai Ying, who beheaded another person, shouted loudly: "I have to go back to the night shift! Speed ​​up! You will be deducted for being late!"

... The reason is simple and unpretentious, but it is so powerful.

After thinking for a while, the God of War came up with a last stand to suppress the last trump card, and then directly mobilized the whole army to encircle and kill him head-on!

Extremely domineering, solid in bravery—even if you are reborn as a ghost!The majestic army will also push you back to Huangquan!

The so-called sad soldiers must win, maybe they will win if they try their best with the mentality of not being able to win!

However, the God of War still underestimated Lu Fengxian's strength.

The battlefield is no longer a battlefield at this moment, it has turned into the majestic sky pass that almost stops the heroes.

Ghosts and gods are truly unparalleled, good generals and bad generals can't do seven tricks under his hands.

The God of War has nothing to do, so he can only bet on the remaining two fierce generals, but it is hard to tell whether they are Yan Liang, Wen Chou, or Guan Yu and Zhang Fei.

"Did you see it? The difference in the chasm, he only took seven days-this is a genius."

The movement technique of the people in the first video and the second video has changed significantly.

The gap between the second video and the people on the field at this moment is even greater.

The tone of the head of the Tennis Department was neither sad nor happy, and he was quite disillusioned.

When the opponent beats through ten or even five players, the meaning of the game changes, from proving that the tennis team is strong to proving that the tennis team is not so incompetent.

He used to be a frivolous and passionate tennis player, thinking that as long as he worked hard, he would be able to win cheers and praises one after another. He imagined that in the future, at least one part of his life would be associated with tennis, and if he was lucky, he might be able to leave his name.

Competition, who doesn't want to win?

Where there is a win, there is a loss. For every winner, there are 99 losers.

Everyone feels different until they fail.

Ishida Mamoru frowned and remained silent. Regarding this issue, they have quarreled several times in the past few days... This guy still doesn't understand, and he is still digging into meaningless horns.

"I really envy your talent..."

The head of the tennis department walked into the tennis court, and said with a little more sincerity: "If you join the tennis department, you can win some honors that Zongwu High has never received before."

"I have to rush back to work, and the rent for next month has not yet been paid."

Shiro Shadow squeezed the tennis ball in his hand.

"Join the tennis club, some games have bonuses, it shouldn't be difficult to solve your problem."

"I'm not interested in that kind of thing—hey! Die!"

Fighting with weapons, the opponent can be regarded as a half-capable man, but he has long since lost the courage to question his heart.

After all, this person has not entered the realm of dust and dust, but he is confused and escapes.

Lu Fengxian, who was like a ghost, took a few more tricks to kill him under the horse, and he was still unscathed.

Fang Tian drew his halberd and pointed at the last person standing in front of the God of War, his voice was a little tired, but his momentum became more high-spirited: "Now you are left! Ishida Mamoru!"

Ishida Mamoru clenched his fist and stepped forward, passed the head of the tennis department, and said in a deep voice: "I may give up tennis, but not now. Even if I give up tennis, I still believe in the love of others. I hope that my future self will not think that now How sad."