The cuteness of the king of the net

"Minister Tezuka." Jing Luo walked up to Tezuka and said hello.

"En." Tezuka nodded, "You're late..." Jing Luo interrupted Tezuka before he finished speaking.

"Minister Tezuka, I'm here to submit the application for leaving the regiment." Jing Luo smiled and handed over a thin piece of paper.Suddenly the tennis court fell silent.Huh?What, if I want to quit the group, will it cause such a big reaction?

"Why?" Tezuka also looked displeased. "Minister Tezuka, don't forget, I'm a girl now. How can I stay in the men's net department?"

"Luo Luo, why are you quitting? I'll be so reluctant to leave~ Don't leave, okay?" Kikumaru didn't care about Tezuka's cold air this time and rushed over.

"Hehe, isn't this against the rules? Hey, Minister Tezuka?" Jing Luo looked at Minister Tezuka, actually she didn't want to leave either...

"...do you know how to play tennis?" Tezuka asked an inexplicable question after being silent for a long time. "Huh? Uh... yes, a little bit." Why ask this again?

"Play with me!" Tezuka picked up his racket and ordered.

"Huh?! Hand...Minister Tezuka, do you have a fever?" Tezuka, who has always been disciplined, actually said such words. "How could I have the qualifications to fight with you, Minister...Don't say I don't have the strength, first of all think that I'm just a first-year student." Jing Luo reminded. (Ziyou: You have this ability, and you were a college student in your previous life!) (Jing Luo: So I’m lying~)

Jing Luo looked around, everyone was petrified, even the group of candidates!This is enough to prove that there was nothing wrong with Jing Luo's ears just now, that is... something wrong with Tezuka's brain?

"You have the strength." Tezuka said firmly. "Why do you say that? Minister Tezuka has never seen me play tennis." Jing Luo asked curiously. That morning when she was interrupted from playing tennis, she opened her eyes and did not see Tezuka. This is the truth .

"I believe what Fuji said." Tezuka clearly refused to budge.Minister Tezuka, why do you believe what Fuji said so much?Could it be that you two are gay...Jing Luo thought depressingly.Looking at Tezuka with a guilty conscience, he sighed and said that if Fuji and Tezuka knew what she was thinking just now, they would definitely not be able to spare her!

"Okay, I agree to fight. But I don't want to fight with you, Minister Tezuka. I want to fight with Arai-senpai. Of course, if he loses, I will ask for it!" Jing Luo smiled mischievously, no When Tezuka objected, he took the racket and walked towards the court.

A certain senior who was suddenly named was stunned, but he realized it after a while, and at the same time showed an arrogant smile on his face.

"Hey, it's impolite for the senior to keep the opponent waiting for too long... Besides, she's a girl." Jing Luo looked proudly at Arai who was still standing outside the court.

"Hmph..." Arai made a nasal sound, and walked into the court slowly. "Which?" Jing Luo asked holding the racket.

"front."

The racket spun up, "Snap." The racket lay on the ground in response - front and back facing up.

"Yeah, it looks like it's my serve. Hehe..." Jing Luo smiled, then nodded and whispered in Arai's ear, "Senior, it's not recommended to be tortured by a first-year student, is it?" After speaking, he looked at Arai's stiff face, turned around in satisfaction, and walked to the bottom line of the court.