"Shaye, what's wrong with you? Are you cold?" Juxing felt like she was so worried that she almost cried. What happened to her? How could it be like this? Wasn't she not hit by a tennis ball?
Otowa opened her eyes and looked at Tachibana, whose eyes were red. She put her hands on Yukimura Seiichi's clothes and shook her head, "Xingxing, I'm fine, I'll be fine in a moment."
"Really?" Juxing was still worried. She had never seen her like this before. Although she always thought her health might be bad, she never thought it would be this bad.
"Yeah, it's okay." She leaned back on the chair and looked at Yukimura Seiichi who was walking towards Narita. She couldn't figure out what he was going to do now.
Jingshi, what are you going to do?
Yukimura Seiichi looked down at Narita sitting on the ground. The breeze blew the hair on his forehead, just blocking his eyes, which were clear and cold.
"How about I fight you for the rest?" It was a very soft voice, and it was also a very light voice. No one could hear anger at all, but it was scarier and deeper than anger.
The volcano hidden under the ice is even more terrifying. If it really erupts, it may be out of control.
"Are you kidding?" Kawazawa also walked up, his face turning green and white, "Narita just had a fight with that girl, aren't you taking advantage of her?" In fact, he knew that he was completely right.
There is no reason to say, but he still has to reluctantly maintain their poor self-esteem.
If all these are lost, they will have no shame in playing tennis here.
"Really? Then, you guys, come together." Yukimura Seiichi just turned his head and looked at the tennis racket in Kawazawa's hand. His voice was light and windy, with a somewhat unpredictable light color. Only the corners of his mouth were curved by the wind.
, but you can’t see the indifference in his eyes, like the snow that penetrates the entire winter.
"If you beat me, then you can leave. If you lose, then you will never want to play tennis again." He just said softly, and his voice like the wind blew into the hearts of the two of them.
With a hint of extremely terrifying sharpness
He turned his back and did not wait for their answer. To him, there was no difference between one and two. All he had to do was to defeat them completely. People like them were not worthy of playing tennis and standing on the other end of the court.
The wind kept gently lifting his hair, and the light purple dust finally reached the end of indifference.
Otowa looked at Yukimura Seiichi standing by the court, and clearly saw that the last ray of warmth in his eyes had finally disappeared completely. At this time, he was no longer the gentle boy she knew.
Now he is the son of the legendary god Tate Kaidai. The same is true of Yukimura Seiichi who has never lost a game.
Narita stood up from the ground. He and Kawazawa looked at each other, and then the two of them nodded. Although it is indeed unfair and despicable to say two against one, they cannot lose here no matter what.
, they can’t afford to lose either
The two people walked to the tennis court, holding the rackets in their hands tightly again, leaving no gaps.
This game is really unfair
Two people fighting one person is really not a competition, but if both parties agree, then this is the only way the competition can continue.
Sanada leaned in front of the net, just pulled down his hat and closed his eyes slightly. There was a sinister smile on Kirihara's lips. Humph, they were really cheap. Being able to play with their captain, I really don't know where they got their luck.
Yanagi Renji just took out his notebook from his backpack as usual and leaned against the iron net like Sanada. He took out another pen from his pocket because he had thrown away the one just now. Fortunately, he always had a spare.
It was rare for Yukimura to be serious for once, so he should take a good look at it. It was just his information. He looked at the notebook in the book. The page he opened had Yukimura Seiichi's name written on it, but it was blank.
Still can't collect the best information. For Yukimura, it's not the best, so it's useless.