The king of the net relies on Echizen Ryoma

Chapter 100 Knocked Down
Chapter 100 Knocked Down
She failed the home economics class, which was expected by her.

Originally, she didn't know anything about housework, but if it was housework, she could barely learn it.

If it's cooking...it's impossible to learn and sell now...

That's why it's strange that he passed the cooking test this time.But Ryoma is also a culinary idiot, this is the first time she knows.

People who really come to live in this world and really come into contact with this world.

Only then did I realize that many of the things she had experienced were unknown to her before, whether it was due to the butterfly effect or not.

Among them, there is a lot of fun, but also a lot of tangled places.

It can be said that the only thing that makes her feel extremely gratified is the dream that this group of teenagers will always pursue-tennis.

In this world, tennis is everywhere, as if it is a law, if you come into contact with these princes, you are destined to know tennis and like tennis, in short, it is always closely related to tennis.

It is undeniable that Hotaru doesn't like tennis, but she doesn't hate it either. Sometimes she will naturally feel happy in tennis, although this kind of happiness is far less intense than Ryoma and the others, which is probably why she is always not consummate. The reason is gone.

If you really love tennis, retaining the experience of the game in the previous world, and getting the high imitation skills and flexible adaptability given by the racket, such advantages may not be strong or difficult.

It's a pity that she only wants to be with the person she likes, just plain.

Ying sat at the desk, resting her chin, thinking about it, and couldn't help chuckling at the end.My own dream...isn't it too superficial compared to everyone's tennis dreams?
In the midst of the fugue, it seemed as if he heard the bell for the end of get out of class for help.

Ji Ling stood up, grabbed his schoolbag, and was about to rush out, but Ryoma said he would stay in the class on duty, so he had no choice but to go to the tennis club to report by himself, you know, if you are late, you will have to drink up the juice...

Ever since watching Fujisuke drink the glass of green and bubbling vegetable juice with a smile last time, and kept praising "It's delicious, I recommend this", Hotaru also tried to taste it, but the final result was to run away. Go to the pool and vomit for a long time.

Not only that, but also successfully despised by Ryoma.

Finally came to a conclusion: dry juice = poison.

Carrying a bag that looked bigger than himself, he trotted all the way to the tennis court, attracting sideways glances from passing boys.

There is no way, with a face that is very similar to Keigo Atobe, even if you want to keep a low profile, you can't completely bury yourself in the crowd. After all, such an appearance and temperament are lost in the crowd. recognizable type.

Uh... seems a bit narcissistic.

Tennis Department.

From a distance, you can see the regular candidates who are stepping up their practice in the stadium.

They won the championship in the capital competition, and they will face the Kanto competition soon. Under the organization of Minister Tezuka, no one dared to relax their training.

What a scene of rigor and diligence.

After sighing, he looked down at his watch.

"Ah, I'm late! I don't want to drink dry juice!" A certain woman screamed and quickly ran over at a faster pace.

Fate is always so changeable.

Perhaps it was because I was so focused on running with my head down that I didn't notice any obstacles on the road ahead.

After running for a few steps, Ying felt that her whole body was blocked by a hard guy, she fell backwards, and subconsciously stabilized her steps, but before she had time to stand still, the guy suddenly turned around.

The force of turning plus the influence of gravity.

After several failed attempts to stand firm, Yingying resigned to her fate and gave up struggling, falling heavily to the ground.

(End of this chapter)