The cuteness of the king of the net

The one under the tree appeared with a crazy hair color and hairstyle...

"Hello! Who are you? Which school?" Arai asked with a bad temper.After a while the man didn't speak, "Hey! Answer?!"

Still ignore him. "Senior! Don't..." "Hey! Get out of here if you have nothing to do!"

The man still didn't answer, not only didn't answer, he even picked up the racket beside him, took out a ball from his pocket, bent down, and swung the racket, "Bang!" The speed was astonishing.

"Be careful!" Jing Luo shouted anxiously, if Arai had a good attitude, no one else would hit him with the ball!Really...the ball hit the hoop that Arai was holding.After a sudden sound, the ball was scattered in the air, and Arai also retreated directly because of the impact. "Ah!" After a muffled snort, it was not one person lying on the ground, but two people!

"At the end of the night!" Sheng Lang quickly put down the ball hoop in his hand and came to the tree trunk. "At the end of the night, are you okay?"

"No... hiss..." Oh no, my hand seems to be injured.Depend on!If I have nothing to do, why go to that barren well?Do you have nothing to do?Jing Luo frowned, leaned against the tree trunk, and slowly stood up.

"You bastard! What are you doing?!" Arai also stood up, seeing that Jing Luo was injured by him, he was probably a little embarrassed.He yelled directly at the bad boy.

"Senior Arai, if you have a better tone, no one will hit you with a ball anymore?" Jing Luo said angrily and funny.Could it be because my school girl, who has always treated him badly, suddenly saved him?Are you angry?Thinking of this, someone couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Hey! Are you funny?!" Arai said as if he had seen a ghost. "Cut! Am I still crying?" Jing Luo gave Arai a blank look.Arai had nothing to say to Jing Luo, and could only turn his gaze back to the pale-skinned and bleak boy, "What the hell are you doing? Apologize!"

"Hmph..." The man gave Arai a fierce look, and raised his right hand to teach Arai a lesson. "Hey! Are you Yakutsujin from Yamabuki? You have already hurt others, and you still want to hit someone instead of apologizing when others haven't messed with you?" Jing Luo pointed to herself arm, and gave Akutsu a look. (Note: She said that she didn’t mess with him, she admitted that Arai’s tone of voice is not pleasant to anyone’s ears.———)

"Don't teach me!" Akujin glared fiercely at the girl who spoke. "Who taught you a lesson?" After finishing speaking, he looked around pretendingly.

"At the end of the night, stop talking..." Sheng Lang said already trembling. . .Jing Luo glanced to the side, then turned her head helplessly, she didn't want to talk anymore. "Hey, are you guys from the tennis club? There isn't a first-year candidate named "Echigo" here?!"

"Pfft... If you're looking for trouble, remember the name first, okay..." Jing Luo muttered speechlessly. "He... what he asked was Echizen." Katsuro kept backing away in fear, and then - wanted to run back as fast as he could.

"Fool! Don't run!" When Jing Luo wanted to catch him...a certain child had already disappeared within her control.Hey... why don't you see him running so fast?

"Bang!" There was a sound of hitting the ball, and then a bright yellow ball hit the ball frame next to the office, which looked like a small tall building. The ball was scattered all over the ground, and at the same time blocked Shenglang's way.

"Damn it..." Jing Luo clenched her fists tightly. Could it be that there must be more than one thing happening in the plot? !