"That boy Echizen served with outspin as soon as he came up. Did he forget that Xiao Xue has lost his memory now?" Kawamura Takashi looked worriedly at Xue Xue Hitomi who fell to the ground because he was suddenly frightened by the ball. He couldn't help but Not to mention, that boy really doesn't know how to show mercy to others.
"Haha, Echizen is probably aroused by Xiaoxue's current delicate character, but it's really pitiful." Fuji Shusuke smiled a little heartlessly, and after saying that, he glanced at the man who was holding his hand. Tsukasa gave me a lap penalty, 150 laps, which is the highest record.
Sitting on the stool, Kikumaru Ei felt a little aggrieved for this, "You deserved it. Who told her to make the little blood become so scary?" He wanted the original little blood. Such a genetically mutated little blood is really scary.
When Fuji Shusuke heard this, he just smiled and said nothing. He probably wasn't pretending. But Oishi scolded Kikumaru Eiji, who was cheering on the side, "Eiji, lower your voice, concentrate on watching the game, don't affect Xiaoxue." Pass the game. Is it possible to come here to restore his memory? Looking at Ji Xue Tong losing again and again, he couldn't help but worry.
However, no one could detect the smile in Xue Xuetong's eyes. It must be that Ryoma's outswinging serve just now was just to test her. However, it was precisely because of his fake throw just now that his misunderstanding should have been resolved. As for the thoughts of Genius Fuji and Minister Bingshan, it is difficult to speculate.
"Those shots played by Echizen-kun are so amazing, can you teach me?" He pretended to be admiring him, but he didn't know how many times he criticized him. The shot just now was not as sharp as before, and it was not a completely external spin serve. It can only mean that he is absent-minded.
"Now is the game, let me teach you? You are still far behind." Ji Xue Tong seemed to dislike this look. He took out a small yellow ball from his pocket and threw it to Ji Xue Tong. "You serve." I hope she just Temporary amnesia.
He caught the ball and looked at it carefully, obviously without confidence. "Well, is my serve really good? I just need to hit it over?" Seeing Echizen Ryoma nodded disdainfully, threw the ball up and swung it. He wanted to take a shot, but he waved his shot in the air and said with an apologetic look: "I'm sorry, I..."
"Weren't you very confident before? Why have you become like this now? You are really far worse than before." Before Ji Xue Tong could finish her apology, she interrupted angrily. if.
Her eyes were slightly red, with some tears welling up in her eyes. "Yes...I'm sorry, I lost my memory..."
"Don't tell me you're sorry. I hate it when you say that. Can amnesia be used as an excuse for your inferiority? I won't fight. Let's replace you." It's rare to see anger, but after seeing the blood-sacrifice pupils dripping, After crying, I couldn't help but regret it, but I still didn't say anything and just walked out of the tennis club.
When Eiji Kikumaru saw this, he immediately rushed forward and wanted to punch Echizen Ryoma, but was stopped by Shuichiro Oishi and Takashi Kawamura. He could only shout at Echizen Ryoma's back: "Little one, you are going too far. How can you do this to a little kid?" Even if the blood speaks, there is nothing you can do about amnesia!"
Fuji Shusuke gently held Sacrifice Hitomi and comforted her with his arms. When he saw the person in his arms crying like a woman, his heart throbbed involuntarily, "Okay, don't cry. Echizen is just a little anxious. It’s true that he went too far.”
He shook his head and sobbed: "What he said was all the truth. It was all my fault. It made him angry. It was me who held everyone back." He covered his face and cried bitterly, but no one noticed the appearance. The crying face covered her face with a smile that showed her plan had succeeded.