The king of nets in the harem of the prince

Another beautiful day~~~~

Ying sat on the coach chair in the arena, drank panda, watched the training of the candidates, and occasionally pointed out some small mistakes.Squint your eyes, eh~~It’s so leisurely~~

"Kang Dang." Tezuka pushed open the iron door and came in.

"Yue, come out for a while, I have something to tell you." After finishing speaking, she walked out on her own.

Ying pursed his lips, Guoguang——

In a deserted place.

"I decided to fight Echizen."

Shadow's eyes darkened, sure enough. . .

Looking up, "Why did you tell me?"

Tezuka looked straight into Kage's eyes, "I don't want to hide it from you."

Ying sighed and said with a smile: "Then, don't go carelessly."

"Ah." Tezuka's face softened for a moment.Yue always understands me.

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"Huh? We seem to be missing some people today." Shengxiong said.

"That's right, Ryoma-kun isn't here either." Katsuro said.

"There's really nothing we can do about him." Horio said with his hands behind his head.

"Huh? The minister isn't here?" Taocheng asked.

"According to what you said, Dashi is not there either," Kawamura said.

"Xiaobudian and Xiaoyueyue are not here, what are they doing?" Kikumaru poked his head over.

"Echizen said he was sick." Coach Ryuzaki came over and explained.

"Will that guy be sick??" Taocheng asked strangely.

"Where's the minister?"

"sick."

"Where's Dashi?"

"sick."

"Eh? What about Xiao Yueyue?"

"I'm sick." Really, who would believe this kind of excuse?

Gan came over, "I always feel that there is something hidden in Ling."

"What's hidden in the tennis society."

"You really don't rub the sand in your eyes." Haitang complained.

"We felt it was nothing to worry about."

"Hey! Hey! Leave them alone, do what you should do." Ryuzaki began to urge, otherwise it would be bad if they chased after him.

"Hi--!"

————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— What?" Tezuka asked.

"Anytime."

Oishi walked to the side of the court, Tezuka——

"Drink—" Tezuka served.

Tezuka's eyes were sharp.

The game continues. . . . .

Oishi's tennis bag fell from his shoulder, "Stop it, Tezuka, your arm will..."

With one hand on Dashi's shoulder, Dashi turned his head, "Zi Mosang..."

"Don't worry, Oishi, let Tezuka go and do it. After he finishes the game, I will help him look at his arm."

"Zimo-sang, do you know medical skills?" Dashi asked worriedly.

Ying smiled and said: "Of course, no matter what, I have already obtained a doctor's degree." I am still a top doctor in the medical field.

"Then, please—!" Oishi bowed 90°.

"Well. Continue to watch the game."

"kindness."

As a result of the game, Echizen suffered a disastrous defeat.

Tezuka walked out of the court, saw Shadow, stopped in his tracks, "Yue..."

Kage looked into Tezuka's eyes.

"I don't regret it," Tezuka said.

Ying smiled, "I asked you to take a whole day off today, so you can go back first, and I will go back and look at your arm later."

"Ah." Tezuka nodded and left.

Ying turned around, "Dashi, you go back to school first, here, leave it to me."

"Then, I will trouble you."

"Well, bye."

Inside, Echizen was still panting.

Shadow came over.

"Ryoma..." Shadow stretched out his hand.

Echizen followed this hand and looked at this person, she was looking at himself with a smile on her face.

"Stand up... Ryoma, play your tennis."

Echizen slowly stretched out his hand and placed it on that slender hand.

Kage pulled Echizen up and embraced.

"Ryoma, you'll find your tennis ball..."

Echizen closed his eyes, enjoying the warm embrace, "En..."