The blackened male supporting cast of Interstellar Express

Chapter 85 No two, please pay attention to the character design (8)

"It's not that she doesn't know tennis, but because of her rebellion—"

Mu Xiang leaned over nervously, and Ying Nao held her nervously: "Mu Xiang! Don't talk nonsense, sister——sister is not rebellious."

"A stringed tennis ball?"

Coach Ryuzaki looked at the field quietly and sighed slightly.

Her tennis is rare, very neat tennis.

"Then I'm welcome."

Bu Er accepted her words unceremoniously, and he made a move, throwing the ball with his left hand and swinging the racket with his right hand, the movements were done in one go.

Xiao Bai stared at Bu Er's movements, and the interest in his eyes became more and more intense: "The serve of a genius is really different from ordinary people, but—"

"Excessive actions, too many."

Xiao Bai's eyes were very focused, and then he closed his eyes, followed his body's instincts, and heard the sound of breaking through the air mixed with the wind, he ran to a certain point, lowered the racket, and knocked it into the air.

In Fuji's slightly surprised eyes, the tennis ball——

There is no net.

"15——0."

Tezuka sat on the referee's seat and spoke calmly.

Xiao Bai looked at the tennis ball on the ground, stroked his chin: "Well, it's not bad."

Not at all upset about losing points.

"Twice."

Ryoma stood outside the fence, drinking Ponta, his brown cat eyes full of interest.

Ying Nao stood beside him, looking sideways at Ryoma's profile, slightly absent-minded: "My sister's tennis has always been very good, but she doesn't like to play."

A genius idea, she doesn't understand.

You are so good, why do you hate tennis?
"Sister Sakura, how about playing a game when you have time?"

For the first time, Ryoma's eyes burst out with a strong fighting spirit, the world is big, maybe, the old man is not the one standing at the top.

Sakura's sister?
Xiao Bai lowered his face, raised his racket and said angrily at Ryoma: "Just for your attitude, I will never marry Sakura to you, your selfishness—hey, Fuer Zhousuke, isn't it too much for you? Cunning!"

When he was still talking to Ryoma, Fuji actually served the ball.

Xiao Bai: ...

Mu Xiang stood aside, looked at Bu Er who was smiling brightly, and said speechlessly: "Senior Fuji, I think your image of a male god has been shattered in my heart."

Sitting in the referee's chair, Tezuka turned his eyes slightly, only to hear his cold voice spread to every corner of the court: "Fuji foul, the previous points will also be deducted."

"puff--"

Xiao Bai smiled unkindly.

Is this considered stealing chickens and losing money?
She didn't miss out that Tezuka's gaze just now fell on Muxiang for a moment.

"Sigh~"

Kaoru Kaitang, who was standing aside, stared at the field quietly, with seriousness in his black pupils.

He was calculating, if he had to return the serve just now, how would he return it?
Taocheng looked at Xiao Bai on the court with a fiery face, as if Xiao Bai was a piece of meat at this time, and everyone in the tennis club had the idea of ​​fighting her.

"Mr. Ryuzaki, can you play a game with me later?"

As soon as Taocheng finished speaking, a tennis ball was spinning rapidly on the seine before his eyes.

I only heard Xiao Bai's very straightforward rejection in the tennis club: "I won't play anymore."

With that said, he walked towards the exit with the racket on his shoulders, making Fuji slightly stunned.

A little bit, playing cards out of common sense?

"Xianyin, can't you get out of my shadow?"

Coach Ryuzaki's voice sounded, making Xiao Bai stop, she bent her lips: "You say yes, so be it."

She won't be fooled by the aggressive method.

(End of this chapter)