"Sister, the boys are all playing, why don't we play one too?" Mie Ito asked in a cautious tone, but in fact she was thinking: When she was a big star, she had tried all kinds of ways to understand Murong's various situations, of course, including that she didn't understand tennis at all!

I was stunned for a moment and refused to say, "I can't play tennis!"

When it came to my words, Mie Ito showed a surprised expression: "Sister, you have such athletic ability. You can't play tennis? Do you dislike me as a beginner and don't want to play against me?" As she said that, she looked aggrieved and looked like she was about to cry.

When Ji Xiang saw that she was about to cry, she anxiously wanted to explain to me, "That...Senior Murong really doesn't..."

At this time, Yayoi walked over with a calm face: "First meet, you said you should have a fight with Mie, just treat it as your cousin, please ask you!"

I was stunned for a moment when Yayoi said something, and I felt something was touched and suddenly became sad.

"……All right!"

Finally, I agreed. When I took his racket from Yanagi, I couldn't help but think: Actually, it's sometimes really happy that it makes people want to be jealous.

Yagyu looked at the two people walking into the venue and walked slowly to Yukimura who had been standing beside Kika.

"Why didn't you help her just now?"

"What are you helping her?" Yukimura asked without looking back.

"You're almost crying when you see her!" Yayoi's voice was a little angry.

Yukimura turned around and looked at Yagyu seriously: "Bi Lu Shi, do you really understand this sister who has been careful to protect her?"

"I have only her, my sister!" Yagyu looked back without any weakness.

"What about Murong? Didn't you admit that you were her cousin just now?"

"..." Yagyu lowered his eyes slightly: "After all, she had done such an excessive thing to Mie, and I believe that it is not just me, but other people in the tennis department would not accept her very much. If it weren't for Yukimura, and Mie's plea, we wouldn't have come today. Yukimura, I must break up with Mieme for whatever reason, but I don't want to see her sad. So, no matter what, I will stand on her side."

"Is it...?" Yukimura turned around and looked at the stadium and stopped talking.

Yagyu glanced at Yukimura's back in a complicated way, took a step forward, and looked at the tennis court silently.

Keihara Aka also won the victory of Marui Fumita, climbed onto the referee's seat first, and was proud to announce the start of the game.

Ito Mie walked to the serving line, held the slap in one hand and the ball in the other, and looked at Yukimura outside the court, with a hint of undetectable smile on his lips. In this game, I will let everyone know that Ito Mie is many times stronger than the abandoned woman that the Ito family doesn't want!

"The first ball is coming!"

Ito Mie jumped up skillfully, and a quick serve flew over the net instantly!

"So fast, I didn't expect Ito San to be so good at serving! It seems that I need to update the information..."

Ji Xiang was shocked when she heard the sudden sound behind her. She turned her head and saw that Qian was standing behind her at some point, and she was holding a laptop and writing something.

And Yagyu and Yukimura have long been accustomed to this kind of emergencies and are still focusing on the competition.

The ball flew towards me quickly, hitting the ground and bounced directly towards my face. I almost didn't think about it, and my body instinctively made a judgment the moment the ball hit me. I calmly turned my head down and just avoided the oncoming ball.

“15-0”

Ito Mie jumped up again and served quickly again.

This time, it was my lower abdomen! I took half a step back with my right leg, and I leaned slightly to avoid it again.

After watching two goals, Cheyuan on the referee's seat finally saw something wrong. Murong's hand holding the racket, she had never moved since she stood straight in the court. He pointed at Murong angrily and said, "Hey, that woman, can you play tennis? Tennis is going to be played back. Do you understand when you hit it back?"

I raised my hand and looked at the racket in my hand. Then I remembered that I was playing tennis instead of hiding hidden weapons. I turned my head and rushed to the sprinter Yuan and smiled and said, "Sorry, I forgot that it was tennis. I will hit it back next time."

"Forget it's tennis? Is that woman a fool?" Kirihara muttered dissatisfiedly and continued to be the referee: "30-0, it's the next serving Ito!"

Ito Mie still made a quick serve, and the place where the ball hit this time was in her chest.

I can't avoid it, I have to hit it back! I held the racket in my hand tightly, bent my left foot back, leaned my body slightly back, and lifted my right hand upward. A sparse shadow slanted directly blocked the ball flying to my chest.

I kept my knees and waist-bearing posture. Before I could take it back, I heard a burst of crazy laughter from outside the court.

Marui Fumi was so angrily laughed, saying: "It's so funny. It's the first time I saw someone hitting the ball to the sky..."

Yukimura's mouth was twitching at this moment, holding back her smile. Just now, Murong's posture of receiving the ball was indeed very handsome, but the ball rushed into the sky and flew straight...

A row of black lines suddenly hung on my head. I forgot that it was tennis, and it only counted if it was played to the opposite side...

"40-0" Kihara endured the laughter and reported the score.

I stood up again and locked the tennis ball with the racket. I secretly warned myself that this time, I must hit the other side and I must not let those children laugh at me anymore!

The ball flew over again. I was ready to take the move when Ito Mie was jumping, but this time the ball did not fly towards me, but flew to the farthest corner from me. Before I could react, the ball hit the barbed wire with a "splash", causing the barbed wire to shake.

"1,1-0, no, no, I can't do it anymore, Senior Marui, you'd better come!" Keihara smiled extremely exaggeratedly and came down from the referee's seat.

Yukimura finally couldn't help but turn her back and smile, her shoulders shaking rhythmically.

There were signs of twitching at the corner of Yagyu's mouth, and it was covered up by pushing glasses.

The squad leader still looked expressionless, but his hand holding his arms had already been written into a fist.

And Jibu... laughed very presumptuously...

I glared at Ono and Kika with a bad expression. The two of them finally knew to save me some face. They quickly curled their smiles and tried their best to put on the floor.

I retracted my gaze with satisfaction and prepared to hit the next ball back. But I heard Marui, who had just climbed to the referee's seat, say: "In the next game, Murong serves!"

I was completely stunned!

"Serve, serve?"

"That's right!" Marui waved his hand and said, "You will serve the ball in the second game, hurry up!"

I picked up a tennis ball, recalled the way Ito Mie served just now, then threw the ball, jumped, looked up, and swung the slap. The steps were absolutely correct, and the rhythm was very good. If it weren't for being shaken by the sun when I looked up, then this would definitely be a perfect serving...

The moment I felt the racket swinging, I expected such consequences. The group of people outside the field laughed so hard that they leaned back and forth, and Aka Kihara even laughed out even tears.

Ito Mie also held the racket and covered her mouth and smiled, her eyes full of pride.

But I regretted it so much at this moment that I actually agreed to play tennis. However, since I had already played, it would be even more embarrassing to leave the court halfway. I have to finish the game no matter what.

Bent over and pick up the ball, throw it casually, and then pick the racket, and the ball flew lightly across the ball net.

Seeing Murong's actions, the smile on Ito Mie's face disappeared instantly. Playing the ball? Will this woman still demonstrate to me at this time to provoke me?

After rushing forward skillfully and blocking the ball back, Ito Mie began to take it seriously. No matter what, Murong Ziyun must lose in this game. Because only in this way can she regain that sense of superiority and she can regain the Mie Ito who is determined to inherit the Ito family!

Seeing that the ball was beaten back by Ito Mie, I rushed forward immediately. But when I chased the ball, I held the racket, but I didn't know how to hit it back. At the moment when I was stunned, the ball flew past me.

"15-0" Marui Ninju smiled and heard the score.

Ito Mie smiled contemptuously as she turned her back. Even Murong Ziyun could not do anything. This time, I will definitely win!

I waved the racket in annoyance. The racket is not a knife or a sword. It is really hard to dance. After trying it several times, I couldn't find the feeling. After thinking about it, none of the eighteen weapons looked like tennis rackets. It seems that only improvisation is used. Use the knife as a knife, and use it as a sword as a sword as a sword.

I picked the ball over the net again, and Mie Ito easily hit back. I rushed forward, stood directly in front of the ball flying, and let the ball fly directly towards my body.

The tennis professionals in the audience were collectively shocked. Murong ran to that position and seemed to be deliberately being hit by the ball. Seeing that the ball was about to hit her, his heart couldn't help but hang.

My eyes and senses completely locked the flying ball. With a turn of my wrist, I gently blocked the ball back with a move.

When Ito Miei got back to play the ball, she was stunned for a moment, but she still ran over and picked up the ball.
Chapter completed!