Complaints are complaints. Xino was happy to hear about the sudden affair between Miss Gloria and Miss Alice. It felt like her hometown customs were recognized. However, when she learned that these two
When people were planning to participate in this Yamit Cup Wind Flower Competition Championship, this joy turned into surprise.
"Are you two kidding me?"
Xino looked at the two of them suspiciously, trying to see the slightest bit of joking on their faces, but unfortunately there was no such thing. Not only did Alice look serious, but even Gloria gave her a thumbs up, two rows of thumbs up.
The straight white teeth flashed suspiciously in the sun: "Of course I'm not joking, Miss Xino. In order not to disappoint my fans, I practice seriously every day!"
Where do you come from as a fan?
Xino almost blurted out, but luckily she held it back, and then she realized something was wrong: So, does Miss Gloria have this kind of personality?
Could it be that the elegance and demure she showed yesterday was just a disguise?
He pretended to be so similar that even she was deceived.
Alice next to her nodded her head seriously: "Yes, I can prove this, because I am a fan of Gloria. However, judging from the scale of your armor, Xino, maybe I can also become a fan of yours.
Woolen cloth?"
Armor scale...what is it?
"Please don't make fun of me, Miss Alice." Xino said with some embarrassment: "Wind ball is not my strong point. However, if you two are interested in participating in this Yamit Cup tournament, you should do it as soon as possible.
It’s better to register. I remember that the registration period for the open selection competition seemed to end in a few days.”
"This is a problem." Alice pinched her chin and quickly thought of a way to solve the problem, which was to leave the problem to someone capable of solving it: "I will tell Ringer and let him find some time.
Take me to the city to sign up, and by the way, you can go shopping and buy souvenirs, hehehehe."
She was very satisfied with her temporary travel plan and couldn't help but laugh out loud. She laughed so disgustingly - Xino didn't want to comment like this, but there was no way. Alice's laughter was just like this, and there was nothing else like it.
A suitable adjective.
anyway.
She asked curiously: "Is it just you, Miss Alice? Miss Gloria doesn't plan to compete together?"
"Of course she will also participate, but it will not be an open trial, but the main competition." Alice patted her partner on the shoulder proudly and said: "I'll tell you something amazing, don't be too surprised: Glory
Ah, she is one of the sixty main contestants in this tournament!"
In other words, he is one of the sixty most powerful people in the entire Sigiriya continent.
A beautiful sports girl raised the index and middle fingers of her left hand in a cooperative manner and made a V sign to Xino. With her energetic smile, she seemed to have the same spirit as Alice... I mean like-minded.
However, Xino did not easily believe this nonsense. Her first reaction was to question: "Miss Gloria is... a contestant in the main competition? Are you kidding, Miss Alice?"
"I'm very serious."
"Then why didn't Mr. Ringer mention this yesterday?"
"Because Gloria was not a contestant in the main competition yesterday." The golden-haired maid replied in a matter-of-fact tone: "She became a contestant in the main competition only when she woke up."
This nonsensical answer made Xino even more convinced that she was joking with herself, and couldn't help but shake her head: "Impossible, the places for the main draw players were determined as early as the end of the Cornelia Cup in January this year.
, even if a player temporarily withdraws from the competition, they will be ranked in order according to the standings, and Miss Gloria does not seem to have a ranking on the WT list (Windy Tennis)..."
At this point, Xino couldn't help but pause. She realized that she seemed to be a little too serious. Miss Alice and Miss Gloria were obviously just joking. In this case, maybe she should respond in a humorous way.
Instead of explaining the rules of the Yamit Cup in a serious manner, wouldn't that be too rigid?
She felt a little annoyed in her heart, hoping that these new friends would not think that she was a rigid and serious person. But at this time, a voice suddenly intervened in their conversation: "Let me explain this matter.
Bar."
The three of them heard the sound and went away, only to find that Ringer was walking towards here. He was also holding a picnic basket covered with a pink tablecloth, which looked quite interesting. The young man came to the three of them.
In front of him, he handed the picnic basket to Gloria and said, "It's already noon. Shesta has prepared lunch for you. Eat it first and then train."
"Okay! Ringer, I love you so much!"
Alice cheered, dropped the racket and went to grab the picnic basket. She didn't have the slightest care for the equipment like a professional player. Instead, Gloria first put the racket and ball on the grass aside, then opened the tablecloth and looked at today's day.
What's for lunch? Perhaps because the two of them exercised a lot, the considerate landlady prepared a lot of meat, fruits and two bottles of milk. The vegetables that Alice hated most were almost invisible, which made the genius player cheer again.
I feel that the training in the afternoon is more energetic.
"So," when she was about to feast, Ringer asked abruptly: "How is the training effect?"
Alice's outstretched hand froze for a moment, then quickly returned to normal. She replied in a nonchalant tone: "What else can I do, just like that... tough, invincible, and the strongest teeth!"
As soon as he heard it, he knew that there was no progress, and Lin Ge couldn't help but sigh.
"Well," seeing that Ringer seemed to attach great importance to this so-called training, Xino couldn't help but ask, "Is what Miss Alice said true?"
"Which thing are you referring to?" Ringer retracted his gaze and looked at Xino: "Alice is going to participate in the open selection competition? Or is it the fact that Gloria is a contestant?"
In fact, both things were shocking, but the latter one was more important in comparison, so Xino chose to ask Gloria about her identity as a contestant in the main competition, and then received an unexpected answer: "No.
Wrong, it’s true.”
"Eh!?"
…
Later, with Ringer's explanation, Xino understood the cause and effect of the incident and was filled with emotion.
"Although when I listened to your story yesterday, I already felt that the Queen's Queen is really an extremely magical existence in the world. Unexpectedly, after actual contact, I discovered that their magic is far beyond my imagination." Xino
Sighing: "The curse of changing identities every once in a while, and the need to act according to the setting of this identity, otherwise the curse will be deepened. No wonder the Miss Gloria I saw yesterday is different from what I saw today.
Miss Gloria seems to be two completely opposite people. This change is really amazing."
Ringer replied: "I often feel the same way."
I don’t know if she heard the two people discussing themselves, but Gloria, who was sitting on the grass and eating Rothstein-style mutton pie, suddenly turned her head and waved her arms at them happily, with her mouth still stained.
Holding an uneaten piece of pickled cucumber: "Hey! Ringer, Xino, do you want to eat together?"
Lin Ge shook his head and refused, and Xino also smiled and waved, saying that he was not hungry yet, so you can eat first. After Gloria withdrew her gaze, she couldn't help but said some transgressive words: "Living like this seems to her
It’s a little cruel.”
The identity will change at any time, the personality will also change, and there will never be any memory that belongs to him. Xino feels suffocated just imagining this kind of life. How big is the smile on the face of that girl with gray hair and gray eyes?
Is it sincere, but how much is it catering to that weird curse?
Moreover, the cursed girl is not just Gloria in front of her.
Thinking of this, Xino sighed quietly: "Miss Saint Xia Liya and the others are also working very hard, and you, Mr. Ringer, you have to take care of these cursed young girls, I think you should be the hardest working person.
"
The person beside him didn't answer for a long time. Xino couldn't help but look back to see what his expression was now, but he was stunned because he found that the young man was looking at him with a quiet but profound gaze. The two of them
People are of similar height, so they are looking at each other at the same height. They will neither absorb excess sunlight upwards nor let the vegetation take away too many thoughts downwards. They are focused, silent and unavoidable.
.
One second, two seconds, three seconds... In the end, it was Xino who couldn't hold it any longer and looked away in a panic. He was about to accuse the young man of being too offensive and rude. It was not something a gentleman should do to a lady.
, but the latter spoke first and said calmly: "You are also the young queen."
When Xino heard this, she somehow lost all her angry mood. She couldn't help but laugh out loud and said, "But I don't have any special abilities, nor do I have any weird curses."
.”
"At least that's what it seems," Ringer said.
"So, does Mr. Ringer suspect that I am lying?"
"Sometimes, people deliberately conceal the truth for a certain purpose, which cannot be called lying."
"What should it be called?"
Ringer stopped talking. He withdrew his gaze and looked back at the two people who were sitting on the grass having lunch. After staring at them for a long time, he asked: "What do you think the result will be if they participate in the championship at their current level?
"
Xino fell into deep thought. After a while, she came to the conclusion: "Miss Gloria is okay. Although she has no practical experience, she has rich theoretical knowledge. As long as she trains a little and regains her touch, she should be able to play in the main game."
Problem. Of course, it is impossible to compete with those professional players, and you may need to rely on luck to get out of the round. If she cannot get out of the round, given her current status and fame, she may face many doubts."
If nothing else, at least the fan who said in the newspaper that "Gloria can't make it to the top eight or sixteen" was right, because his idol couldn't even make it to the top eight or sixteen.
"As for Miss Alice..." Xino hesitated, and finally gave a four-word evaluation. Of course, it was not about the future, but: "The important thing is to participate."
Ringer thought so too, so he nodded: "Don't worry about that guy, she's just joining in the fun. I don't think she can even get past two rounds of the open selection stage."
Well, you think too highly of her.
Xino smiled awkwardly: "Actually, the open selection stage of the championship is not completely threshold-free. You must at least hold an amateur certificate recognized by the association to register. There are also many college students who choose to participate due to academic or family burdens.
They cannot become professional players. In fact, their strength is not weak, so..."
So Alice might not even get out of one round?
No, she might not even be able to sign up.
Ringer suddenly realized: "Do I need to have an amateur certificate to register for the open tryout? But Alice does not have a certificate."
Xino was surprised: "Then why does she want to participate in the championship?"
"As I said just now, this guy just likes to join in the fun."
"..."
Xino was speechless. She glanced at Alice, who was eating and her mouth was full of oil. She was a little confused: "This doesn't seem to be good news for Miss Alice. Do you think she will accept it?"
"I don't think she'll accept it."
"So……"
"Then she will think of other ways to participate in the competition." Lin Ge reached out and pressed his eyebrows, feeling a headache for no reason: "I can even imagine what methods she will use to solve this problem."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The figure of a certain sea-dwelling princess flashed through my mind. If it were her, let alone an amateur certificate, she might be able to send Alice directly to the hospital.
The main match, right? That would be terrible, and it would be an absolutely devastating blow to this Yamit Cup tournament.
"Pfft." Seeing the young man's headache, Xino somehow found it interesting: "If Miss Alice and Miss Gloria can successfully participate in the competition, maybe I should go and cheer them up? Then
It will definitely be an interesting game.”
Is this a sarcastic statement?
Lin Ge glanced at Xino.
The girl coughed twice and pretended to change the subject nonchalantly: "However, even though I say so, I think Mr. Ringer must be looking forward to them getting a good place in the championship, right?"
No, I didn't expect that.
Ringer was about to answer when he heard Xino's voice: "But compared with professional training venues, this kind of grass is still too crude, so the training effect will not be very good."
Ringer heard the implication of her words and raised his eyebrows slightly: "So, what does Miss Xino mean?"
"What I mean is," the pair of burgundy eyes blinked and smiled, while the snow-white ponytail swung behind her, rustling the grass blades on the ground: "Everyone
Do you want to visit Chateau Manor? There is still a Fenghua Stadium built 20 years ago in the manor. Although it is a bit old, it has been repaired and maintained. Compared with professional sports venues, although it has shortcomings,
It’s not much different.”
She gently pressed her hand on her chest, her eyes sincere and sincere: "What do you think, Mr. Ringer?"