Time is like the fine sand flowing through the fingers, fleeting. The girlish blush on the horizon is slowly fading away, and the silhouette of the setting sun has begun to retreat shyly down the mountain. However, everything in the tennis club is not quiet. There is a kind of silence.
The suppressed enthusiasm was met with cheers outside the venue.
"I'm going to start serving." Xiang Riyueren raised his head with a victorious smile on his lips. He suddenly leaned forward and threw the small yellow ball in his hand with all his strength. He took two steps back and swung it towards Xianyu.
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The light yellow ball was swirling crazily as if someone had cast a spell on it, and it looked like it would be cut if it came into contact with the ball.
Xianyu's eyes were bright, with undoubted confidence in her bottomless eyes. She calmly raised her arms with a smile on her lips, raised her racket and touched the ball lightly, and the tennis ball was thrown up in a beautiful arc.
Then he flew towards Yue Ren's area.
Yue Ren opened his eyes wide and looked at the tennis ball flying towards him, with complete disbelief in his eyes. The person on the other side... the other side... who effortlessly returned the ball to him was really the one with extremely poor physical strength.
Takeshita Sakiyu?
"Boom!" At the moment when Yue Ren panicked, the tennis ball was about to brush his cheek, arcing like a dart and suddenly falling to the ground.
There was another commotion outside the court, and everyone was chattering incessantly. Even the referee stared at the girl next to him who looked weak but had excellent skills. She was a rare talent.
"Referee." Xianyu held the racket with a calm look in her eyes and said with her pink lips opening and closing, "I think it's time for you to call the count."
"Ah...oh." The referee just recovered from his daze and hurriedly counted: "15-0"
Xiang Riyue crossed his fingers loosely on his wrist, his eyes were less contemptuous and more serious, and finally chuckled: "Takeshita Xianyu, you are much better than I thought. It seems that this game will be very interesting."
Xianyu bit her lip and looked at Yue Ren, with a hint of expectation in her eyes. He... was actually being taken advantage of because of his innocence.
After the goal just now, Xiang Ri Yueren was now on guard. He did not lose a single goal to Xian Yu in the following games, and the tense atmosphere on the field finally began to dissipate.
Xianyu put her hands on her school skirt, and her breath was starting to become disordered. She would never be able to defeat Yue Ren if she continued like this. She had never expected that her physical strength would be so low, and she couldn't drag it out any longer.
Xianyu suddenly raised her head, her eyes were no longer calm and bottomless, but became firm and unshakable, as if there was a belief supporting her to continue the game.
Atobe's excellent insight saw Xianyu's eyes change, and the corner of his mouth curved with a hint of evil. "Takeshita Xianyu, how many more surprises do you want to give me? I simply can't take my eyes away from you."
