Habits are always hard to break, just like when she hears this kind of voice, she will think of that surprisingly handsome figure. In her eyes, it is the most gorgeous scenery in the world.
And this voice eventually became a part of her life. Her love for tennis started with one person, but her love for tennis started with that gorgeous boy.
There was a faint wave in her eyes, she was thinking about him again
It hurts to think about it, but it seems that this is all she can do now. Besides thinking, what else can she do for herself?
She did not stop, but followed Fuji into the tennis court. Although there was no minister and Coach Ryuzaki was still hospitalized at this time, the training of the Qingxue Tennis Club did not slacken at all. National competitions
It's about to begin. As the champions of the Kanto team, they have even greater pressure.
However, Qingxue can participate. As for Hyokui, did the arrogant and arrogant young man lose his feelings because of this? She really also had melancholy hidden in her heart. So, how did he get over it?
Thinking of this, her heart stung slightly. The unknown sides of that gorgeous young man. At that moment, whose eyes were blurred and hurt whose heart.
Sighing lightly, there are always times when people are helpless, no one is exception, even her, isn't it the same?
Otoyu sat on a rest chair with a shaded area, took off the hat on her head and put it aside. When everyone from Qingxue saw her coming, they all looked at her in surprise. This was the time for club activities, and
She is here at this time, which will inevitably surprise people.
Kikumaru flipped the racket and hit Oishi's ball back, then stretched out his hands and said, "Pause, pause first," and then quickly ran to Otowa's direction, sat down, and grabbed more than half a chair.
"Saya, are you coming to see us?" He blinked, his thick eyelashes flickered a few times, then he lay on Otoyu's shoulder and narrowed his eyes, "Oh, Saya, Qingxue is so boring without you, you
Come back, okay?" He began to sigh again. There was no good food, and no one drank the terrible drinks like A Gan. Their lives were really sad. The most important thing was that there was no good food.
Cake, he has been dreaming about it
Otowa just smiled faintly, "Without me, Oishi will be enough." She looked at Oishi who was standing beside him, sighing and shaking his head. He held the tennis ball in his hand, and then walked over.
He took Kikumaru's collar with one hand and pulled him up, "Eiji, we are still practicing. This is not good. You see, all the first-year students are watching. We must set an example for the seniors. We cannot let the first-year students
"A bad learner in the grade"
Kikumaru turned around and lay on Oishi's body again. He looked around and found that everyone was indeed looking at him. However, he was just talking to Saya and there was nothing wrong with him.
Picking up the ball from Dashi's hand, he jumped and quickly ran to the other side of the court. "Dashi followed" and the ball quickly flew out.
This was just a lie. Dashi ran over quickly, but it was still a step too late.
"Haha, Oishi, you can't catch it." Kikumaru made a face and Dashi lowered his head. There was really nothing he could do with this partner.