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To be honest, I'm not optimistic about Yubihama and them, but isn't there a saying that the most sure thing often ends up in disappointment, and the least hoped thing will succeed unexpectedly.

The first game was played well, and Biqigu's tennis was really good, serving and receiving the ball were extremely accurate, and as far as I was concerned, it was the result of practicing alone against the wall in his physical education class, and I really don't know whether to praise or lament.

The crowd is always a spectator of the play, and it is more enjoyable to be on the sidelines than to be on the sidelines, even if it doesn't take long for them to forget about it, but at this moment everyone is immersed in this frenetic game.

As the fierce battles that don't give people a chance to breathe, the idea that they can't win begins to rise in their minds, but unfortunately, life often doesn't go as it should.

In the second half of the game, the gap gradually began to widen, and now the score is behind Hayama, which will cause such a result because the opponent is aiming at Yubihama to play, and it seems that she is a tennis layman has been discovered .......

It was Miura's serve that broke the situation completely, and her fast and hard serve hit the corner of the court, and Yubihama accidentally lost her balance and fell to the ground as she rushed to the landing point.

“...... Game-point. ”

"It's okay, Yubihama-san." Taking advantage of the pause, I came to the two of them.

"It's okay, we've got to win."

With that, Yubihama stood up and picked up the racket, while whispering, "It hurts." ”

"You don't look like you're fine......

"I'm sorry, but my foot seems to hurt." Yubihama smiled, and instantly bit his lip with a little sadness. "If you lose, it's going to cause trouble for Xiaocai and Xiaolu, I'm really."

"There's no such thing." I scratched my head and said in a tone that I couldn't do anything about her, "These days of training with you guys are something I haven't experienced before, I'm happy, and I don't want to end ...... like this." But I don't want you to force yourself because of the tennis club, and if you lose, you're just giving up the tennis court, so it's not much of a problem if you think about it, right, hey, I'll say something about Biqigu. ”

"Well, well, it's going to be okay next, as long as I get serious and kneel down and lick my shoes, it's a piece of cake." Biqigu raised his thumb and said proudly.

"No...... I think it's a big problem...... ”

"Thank you, but I still don't want to just throw in the towel," Yubihama's eyes moistened, "Please wait a minute." With that, she turned and left the court.

“......。”

Because of the lack of one person, the game could not start, and the atmosphere was like pins and needles, and the audience was also heathing and crying out of dissatisfaction.

"Quarrelsome? Abandoned? Miura gloated.

I am very unwilling to give up the court like this, but this is also a helpless thing, who would have thought that the blonde straight-haired woman was so powerful, it is better to admit defeat obediently, and use jokes to prevaricate the past, at least there will be a comedic ending.

Giving up, accepting, compromise, that's what I've been taking for granted for a long time.

"It's really powerful, Hayato-san, and San...... Hey? I stopped talking and looked at Hikigu's actions in amazement.

I saw Hikiya walk to the side of the net, and they knelt down in the face of Hayama, but when their knees didn't touch the ground, a hand stretched out from the side and grabbed him.

"What are you doing?" I was puzzled.

"Of course it's an apology, otherwise they will definitely be hated,...... Laugh if you want. ”

What's the matter, this guy, why can he kneel down so easily, and the masochistic joke just now, how much does Biqigu despise himself......

I sighed softly, I couldn't really get him to kneel. “...... I'm not going to laugh, but ...... Although even if a man loses face, he has to hold on to something, but it doesn't mean that dignity is really so cheap, get up...... It's not over yet. ”

"Ugh."

"I'm sorry, Hayato-san, since there is one less person on our side, can you let me play in my place?" I shouted to Hayama.

"Yes."

"Whatever happens, let's get started." Miura said impatiently.

"That'...... The game resumes with the ball served from the side of the lane. Totsuka blew the whistle.

"Do you have a way to turn the tide of defeat?" Biqigu whispered.

"How is it possible, I've only been playing tennis for a week."

I gently threw the ball, twisted my upper body, and made a steady lead position. Using the rotation of the body, the paddle is brushed over the tennis ball and a low hand serve.

The wrist was shaken a little numb by the force of the recoil, and the ball drew a sharp trajectory and rushed straight to the corner of the opposite field.

Hayama was already waiting at the landing point, swinging his racket.

Although I learned some basic tennis from Aika, I still feel sad to play well. Serve that is thrown too high will not be able to hit the service area accurately, and if you use too much force when you play against the court, it will fly off the court.

It took me a few days of practice to get to the point where I could fight normally. Anyway, I didn't think about slapping the other side easily, but ......

In the face of the ball flying over with a whoosh, I reflexively made a counterattack stance, and the ball still fell on the backcourt that Hayama was in charge of, and after repeating it several times, the ball finally landed in a place that Hayama couldn't reach, and Miura jumped sideways to catch the ball and hit the ball back.

"Biqi Valley!"

As if he understood what I meant, he struck the ball to the unguarded side, and the two who were out of balance could no longer catch up.

"Score! 15-0！ ”

It's called treating others the way they do, bastard! Hayama, who is very good at football, does not mean that he is good at tennis, which is very time-consuming and laborious, and we can only do this at present.

The gap is pulled back little by little, but the same move in front of the Saint Seiya is useless, this sentence obviously applies to the opposite side, after getting familiar with our style of play, the opposite side began to counterattack, and we were tired of coping with the ball just defending Miura, and we had no time to think about anything else.

"Score! 30-30！ ”

"Whew...... Sure enough, no....... "There is still some truth to the statement that God teammates can drive the whole audience, but damn it, can't it make me happy for a while.

In the middle of my emotion, Biqigu suddenly raised his head, as if he had thought of something.

"I'd better go and apologize to them."

"I thought you were going to say something! You don't need to do that! ”

Just when the game was about to be lost, the human wall formed by the spectators on the sidelines was suddenly divided.

"What's going on with this farce?"

What appeared was Yukino under the snow, wearing a tennis shirt and short skirt with an unhappy face, and she still had a first aid kit in her hand.