I, Kousaka Kyousuke, the Knight of the Helping Table

Snapped--

The sound was particularly loud in the quiet venue. Looking at the tennis ball that had already rolled to the ground, everyone was unable to move.

"Could this be... the legendary jumping serve?!"

"How is it possible? How did she do that? She's just a high school student!"

"Ms. Yukinoshita is truly a genius! I would die with no regrets if I could see such a scene."

well.

Kyosuke saw that everyone was paying attention to Yukino's superb serving level and no one noticed that her safety pants were exposed, so he nodded with satisfaction.

After all, it is very troublesome to "silence" so many people.

"Well done, Yukino. Just one more point and we'll win."

"That's right... Fufu..." Yukino frowned at Kyosuke's frank congratulations, "Although I also want to go to the end... Fufu... But, I can't do it anymore."

"What?"

Before Kyosuke could react, Miura hit a straight ball between him and Yukino. The ball made a "bang" sound and bounced out from between the two of them listlessly.

Even Miura, who was serving, was stunned. She stared at Yukino blankly, never expecting that her ordinary serve, which was only slightly faster, could achieve such fruitful results.

Kyosuke's eyes turned into two small black dots. He didn't quite understand, was this really playing tennis and not basketball or something else? Why was it always the loser who served?

"Hey, Kyousuke." Yukino ignored the others and sat down on the court, "You know I'm a genius, right?"

"What do you want to say again?"

Kyosuke has not forgotten that this girl caught him and spoke Japanese classical Chinese for three hours just to prove how excellent his literary literacy is.

"Someone taught me how to play tennis before, and I beat him in just three days." As she said this, Yukino glanced at Hayama, who was still in a trance, and said, "Most of my sports, no, not just sports, but music as well, I can learn them in just three days."

"I've known for a long time that you're smart. Your mother has always boasted to me about it. So...what next?"

"...Sorry, if there's one thing I'm not confident about, it's probably my physical strength."

After saying that, Yukino threw the tennis racket in her hand away in a very bachelor manner.

"Excuse me?"

Looking at the black question marks on Kyosuke's head, Yukino said angrily: "Kyosuke, you are really an idiot. What I mean is that I am too tired to fight anymore. The rest is up to you. You are not allowed to lose the game, otherwise... hehe."

Yukino said the result, but Kyosuke could clearly sense what she meant. In short, Yukino said that if he lost the game today and made her unhappy, Kyosuke believed that Yukino had the ability to make him unhappy for a long time afterwards.

Are you the Empress Dowager?!

PS1: I'm a little stuck, but I'm still fine. Mi-chan said proudly with her chest puffed out.

PS2: Some people say that Mi-chan admitted to wearing women's clothing. What's there to admit? It's a fact, and twice. She wore a miko costume. (side-eyes)

Chapter 38: Yukino: Go ahead, Kyousuke. Use volts!

Kyosuke himself actually knew about Yukino's poor physical strength a long time ago. As for the source of the information, was there anyone else other than that lady who treated gossip about her daughter as a joke?

As for why Fumino teased Yukino's stamina, Kyousuke said that private conversations between lovers are inconvenient to reveal.

But this doesn't make Kyosuke agree with Yukino's behavior of acting like a spoiled brat. If you want to act like a spoiled brat at home, it's hard for me, your brother, to let you act like a spoiled brat in front of everyone!

Kyosuke grabbed Yukino's collar and tried to pull her up, but Yukino seemed determined to stay on the field and not get up. Kyosuke dragged her twice but she didn't move.

"Hurry up and get up, aren't you ashamed? You're still talking so loudly, look at the other side..."

Kyosuke pointed his racket at Miura on the other side of the court. As expected, Miura, the queen of beasts, smiled ferociously. She looked so proud as if she had finally caught the female leopard that had revealed a flaw.

"Yukinoshita, I heard everything you said! You were so arrogant just now, but now you have nothing to show for it! If you keep yelling, it's my turn to fight back."

Miura's tone was full of aggression, as if he wanted to vent the resentment that had just accumulated.

Ye Shan, who had rested enough, also laughed in agreement, but his laughter was more bitter. This made Kyosuke feel a little guilty, and he felt that he had played this guy badly.

Facing Miura's provocation, Yukino said nothing but smiled triumphantly. Although she was so tired that she was swaying back and forth, her eyes still revealed confidence because she believed that she would not lose and that Kyosuke was invincible when he gave his all.

Huh? What if you really lose? Xue No said, "Do you think the skill I learned from my mother, the two-finger Zen, was practiced in vain?"

Miura let out a strange laugh from the depths of her throat, and looked at Kyosuke and Yukino with disdain. In her opinion, she was no match for Yukino in tennis skills, but she said that she could just do whatever she wanted to deal with Kyosuke, a beginner. She had watched the previous match between Kyosuke and Hayato, and although Hayato had the advantage in terms of skills, on the one hand, Kyosuke's physical fitness was much stronger than Hayato's, and he was able to catch up with Hayato's technical advantage, and on the other hand, it was because Kyosuke's mind was not on the game at all. Miura was very confident in her skills, and she believed that even with the addition of physical fitness, Kyosuke would definitely not be able to be stronger than her.

Miura was thinking about how she should deal with Kyosuke. She licked her lips like a python finding its prey.

Where on earth did you come from to transform into a human form? How can you show the expressions of so many animals?

Kyosuke was speechless at Miura's constantly changing expressions in the past few minutes. It is said that girls can change their faces, but they can't perform facial expressions to this extent, right? ?

Yeshan looked at Kyosuke and Yukino who was sitting on the ground with some fear, and planned to make a final effort to speak to ease the atmosphere.

"Alright, alright. We've all worked so hard, so let's not take it too seriously. It looks like everyone is having a lot of fun, so let's just treat this match as a draw and go home, okay?"

"What are you talking about, Hayato? The game has to be concluded! How can you give up halfway?"

Miura stomped her feet and shook Hayama's arm, acting coquettishly towards him. For her, defeating Kyosuke and winning the match was the only chance to save face for what happened today.

When Yukino heard that Miura treated Kyousuke as a dish that could be easily eaten, she smacked her lips in dissatisfaction. She said to Miura unhappily, "Can you, with your blond curly hair, be a little quieter?"

Then, before Miura turned around to argue with her, she continued, "Kyosuke will definitely win, so you should just admit defeat."

Everyone's eyes were focused on Kyosuke, but because of Kyosuke's previous performance, no one doubted what Yukino said, or these laymen couldn't judge the difference between Kyosuke and Miura. So everyone could only make the decision based on the person they trusted the most (How could Miss Yukino be wrong? - by the melon-eating crowd)

Of course, the onlookers were just spectators, but the people in the Service Club had absolute confidence in Kyosuke. In their eyes, Kyosuke was omnipotent.

"Yukino-chan is right, Kyo-chan you're the best!"

Yui raised her hands to cheer Kyosuke on, but was glared back by Miura halfway through her words.

Kyosuke turned around and looked at everyone in the Service Club after hearing Yui's call.

After their eyes met, the fat man Zaimokuza gave him a thumbs up to prove that he was good.

Hachiman, who had become a complete stranger, secretly pointed at Totsuka, who had an expectant look on his face, and signaled to Kyosuke.

"Don't let Totsuka-san down."

Hachiman moved his lips and spoke silently.

You're such a troublesome kid.

Kyosuke was very happy that Hachiman betrayed him and gave him the middle finger to show his gratitude.

Yukino rolled her eyes. She didn't want to pay attention to Kyosuke's antics. After a short rest, she finally recovered some strength. Yukino used her racket to support herself on the ground and stood up shakily. After all, as the second daughter of the Yukinoshita family, it was not good to just lie on the ground like this. She had no strength at all just now, so of course she had to evacuate quickly.

When Yukino left, she met Kyosuke's eyes, then she turned her head away with a red face and a little embarrassed. Kyosuke raised his eyebrows when he saw Yukino's performance.

Are you shy now? What were you doing before?

"Do you want me to help you off the field, Grandma Yukinoshita?"

Yukino narrowed her eyes and smiled. She picked up the tennis ball that fell on the ground and stuffed it into Kyosuke's arms. After Kyosuke took the tennis ball, Yukino did not let go. She pinched Kyosuke's little finger with her slender fingers.

"Oh, Kyosuke-nii, you have such a sweet mouth~"

Yukino used her two fingers to ravage Kyosuke's little finger. Kyosuke grimaced in pain but didn't dare to shout.

"Kyosuke, you know what I mean, right? I may say something wrong, but I will never lie. So, don't let me down and beat that curly-haired guy down for me. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Yukino-sama."

Kyousuke quickly blew air on his little finger after Yukino let go.

"Let's go, Hayama-san. How about the two of us not making things more troublesome and giving them a seat?"

"That's right, Hayato. I can handle that guy. Go down quickly. I must win this game."

It was a rare occasion that Miura agreed to Yukino's idea.

"Yumiko, you..."

Ye Shan knew that he could not stop Miura from being willful this time. He shook his head and sighed with a bitter look on his face. He thought that he should not come out to play tennis today. He had been thinking that he had been quite irritated by the affairs of the soccer club recently, so he followed Yumiko's suggestion and came out to exercise and relax his muscles and change his mood. In the end, who knew that this would happen.

Ye Shan was a little afraid that Yukino might tell Haruno about what he had done against her today. If that was true, when he went to attend the important ceremony invited by the Yukinoshita family in a few days, he didn't know how Haruno, who was protective of her sister, would torture him.

"Come on, Kousaka Kyousuke. Let's fight it out today."

After Hayama left the court, Miura pointed his racket at Kyosuke and shouted.

Um, I'm talking to Miura-san. Do we need to use tennis balls to separate the two of us, a boy and a girl? Can't we just see it?

PS: As the saying goes, misfortunes never come singly. I was halfway through typing at night when the system crashed. Not only did I lose the 1k5 drafts I had already typed, but my train of thought was also interrupted. I procrastinated and re-typed to come up with this, and I am not satisfied with it. I had planned to finish the tennis chapter today, but I didn’t do it, and I didn’t have time to update the rental department. (crying in bed)

Chapter 39 Kyousuke: Even though there is no fat, thank you for the treat

In the almost unnatural silence, the only sound was the "dong, dong" sound of tennis balls hitting the tennis court.

京介已经不想吐槽这个场景在这短短一个午休时间出现了多少次了。他现7在遇到了麻烦，雪乃下场之前的比分是【7:9】，而现在场上的比分已经到了【9:9】。

Obviously, Kyosuke is no match for Miura. Listening to the people on the side pointing and talking, Kyosuke felt a little embarrassed, although he was shameless and didn't care about being embarrassed. After all, he was used to being embarrassed, but he had to save some of Yukino's face, otherwise Yukino's previous big talk would probably be gossiped about for a long time.

"I thought you were capable of something since Yukinoshita trusted me so much. Is this all you can do? You're just a beginner, and you dare to bar your teeth at me."

I'm sorry, it was Hachiman who provoked you, and it was my Yukino who mocked you. This matter had nothing to do with me from beginning to end.

And if you didn't want to bully Totsuka, Hachiman wouldn't have stepped forward. If you didn't bully Yui so badly, Yukino wouldn't be angry. More importantly, if you didn't want to overpower Yukino, it wouldn't have developed into the current situation where both sides are stuck in a dilemma.

Ultimately, it’s the problem of the guy with the curly hair in front of him.

However, this matter has nothing to do with Kyosuke. After all, educating her is Hayama's job. Kyosuke doesn't have the habit of educating other people's wives on their behalf. The girl with the curly hair is not Fumino.

"Hmph. This ball is over. Dead fish eyes."

I no longer have dead eyes. The dead eyes you are talking about are over there in the venue!

Unfortunately, Miura didn't see Kyosuke's contemptuous look. Maybe she saw it, but she didn't care at all. Just like ordinary people wouldn't care about ants on the roadside, how could Miura care about a passerby whom she had never cared about before.

She threw the ball high forward and then ran towards it.

"Could it be that..."

"Can she type that, too?"

Just like a replica of Yukino before, Miura kicked her feet and leaped into the air gorgeously like a soaring eagle - well, an eagle with broken wings.