"The game between Ryoma and the others isn't over yet." She thought she hadn't been unconscious for long, probably.
This time he heard clearly what they were talking about. Kikumaru immediately came forward and said, "I know, I know, the game is not over yet~" He winked playfully, stretched out his index finger and shook the blood-sacrifice pupil.
That's it. Get up, put on your shoes, and prepare to go out. "Let's go and see who wins in the end before the game is over." As soon as he sat up from the bed, he was stopped by Fuji, who looked at him with some confusion.
Not two.
Noticing Ji Xue Tong's confused gaze, he gave her a gentle smile, "Haha, I just fainted due to heatstroke. You should take a good rest now. You don't have a competition anyway, right?"
"Yes, yes, Xiaoxue should have a good rest if he is not in good health. We will tell you the results of the competition then, right, Oishi." After hearing Fuji's words, Kikumaru said in agreement.
Hearing Kikumaru asking himself, Oishi smiled awkwardly, "Uh, yes... so Xiaoxue, just stay here and have a good rest."
It was not because of poor health, but because the Angel of Power was summoning him that he fainted, but it was impossible to say such words anyway. "If you don't watch the process of the game, even if you know the result of the game, there is no point."
It’s all gone.”
"That's what I say, but your health is more important." After saying that, he paused and pretended to look aggrieved. "Xiaoxue, are you paying attention to Echizen's game or Atobe's game? Obviously my game is not the same."
I’ve never cared so much about it.”
Fuji-senpai likes to joke with him. Seeing that Kikumaru also wanted to complain, he said before him: "If Fuji-senpai competes with Ryoma, I think I will be so concerned about it." It's not the competition between the strong that is interesting, but the competition between the strong.
It would be interesting if two strong men of equal strength compete together.
Hearing this, Fuji smiled, "Really? That's really an honor." Sure enough, in Xiaoxue's eyes, he only had everything about tennis.
"What about me, Xiaoxue, what about my competition?" Kikumaru couldn't wait to get the answer from Sacrifice Blood Eye. At the same time, he pulled Oishi Shuichiro next to him tightly, as if he was afraid that Sacrifice Blood Hitomi would hit him again.
I saw Jixuetong smiling tenderly at Kikumaru, walking forward, standing on tiptoes and barely touching Kikumaru's hair. When Kikumaru thought he could hear a satisfactory answer from Jixuetong's mouth, he just heard Jixuetong's face.
Xue Tong opened his red lips and said lightly: "Guess." His eyes were full of amusement.
As soon as these words came out, Kikumaru's expectant smile stiffened, Fuji smiled even brighter, and Oishi felt his stomach hurt again.
Kikumaru's mouth curled up in grievance. Compared with the grievance that Fuji pretended just now, this is the real grievance. He wanted to cry but had no tears. "Xiao Xue is too much." Seeing Fuji gloating at the side with a smile, he glared.
2. "Fu Er is even more excessive!"
Seeing his appearance, everyone including Oishi laughed out loud. At this moment, the door opened and Echizen and the others walked in. It seemed that the game was over.
"Game results." Although I didn't see the game process, this is not bad.
He seemed to be very dissatisfied with the result of the game. He leaned aside and said calmly, "It's a draw." He glanced at Ji Xue Tong and seemed to be relieved, but it was still not visible on the surface.
Just now, Xue Xuetong suddenly fainted. Hearing Kikumaru-senpai's cry, he lost a point and immediately lost his focus on the game. But the opponent was also the same, that Monkey Mountain King. He always felt very unhappy.