"Hey, you guys," Sakuma Ling shouted at Fujiwara Kuna and the others as he took a break from the conversation, "If there are no balls scattered on the court, you can run around the court twenty times and swing 500 times." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Hey, leave them alone." One of the third-graders was looking sideways, "Anyway, we're not going to compete." ”

"Well, that's true, but the minister's shelf still has to be propped up, haha." Reishi Sakuma smiled a little exaggeratedly, in fact, she joined the tennis club only for the reason that the men's tennis coach the women's tennis. On the first of every month, the men's tennis will choose one-on-one guidance for the women's tennis, only at this time, she has the opportunity to contact those princes at zero distance, and not only her, the purpose of all those who participate in the women's tennis is nothing more than this, but if you participate in the women's tennis, you can't go to see the princes train, so there are so few people who participate in the women's tennis.

Fujiwara Kuna twitched her eyelids, and the transparent lenses were completely covered by sunlight, and then took the lead out of the court and began to run laps, and Goto Risa and a few others also walked out.

The scorching sun poured down from the sky, so that the whole land was in a state of transpiration, and the branches of the trees drooped slightly, and the branches and leaves were converging, and they were sluggish.

October is still so hot, especially in the northern hemisphere, where the sun shines directly, whether it is Japan, China or the United States.

Los Angeles, known as the City of Angels, is located in its center with a blue river - the Los Angeles River, which is about 51 miles long from the source to the Pacific Ocean, of which the river is 32 miles long within the planning range. However, busy Los Angeles is rarely visited for a walk, and it is mostly populated by the unemployed and homeless.

In the middle and rear section of the Los Angeles River, a bridge about 10 meters high spans the river, about 5 meters wide, which is used for people to walk on both sides, and vehicles are not allowed to drive here for safety.

The long bridge is reflected in the blue water, and a human figure is faintly visible when it swayes. It was a young man wearing rimless round glasses, with short orange hair fluffy and curly, looking soft. At this moment, he leaned slightly against the guardrail, his right hand was on the guardrail, his left hand supported his jaw, his orange amber pupils looked at the grass below, the corners of his mouth were shallow, and the interesting arc quietly blurred.

"Sota, what are you looking at?"

A white-haired teenager walked slowly behind him, his skin was somewhat dark, he was wearing a black, white and red tracksuit, with the word JAPEN on his left chest, and below that, a row of smaller U-17s.

"Shuji," Irie Sota (the new net king character) smiled, the round lenses reflected the faint light of the sun, and slowly stretched out his right hand to point downward, "Look at that child, it seems to be very fun." ”

Playful?

Shuji Tanejima blinked and looked in the direction of Irie Kantata to the left bank, where there were all kinds of small tents, which he knew were for the homeless or the unemployed, but surprisingly, although there were many tents here, they were very neat and tidy, and they looked very neat and tidy, not as messy as the tents on the right bank.

Around these tents, there are many resting homeless and unemployed people sitting or lying. Among them, a child in a white casual dress stands out, not because of her white casual clothes, but because of her iconic K of spades. At this moment, she was sitting cross-legged in a light green tent a meter away, each holding a small electric pen in her hands to repair the laptop placed on her legs.

And he found that within ten meters of the child, no one approached, and the huge circle was only her and the small light green tent behind her, and if the others wanted to go to the other side, they would automatically go around in a big circle.

"What a strange child." TANEJIMA SPOKE SOFTLY, AND THERE WAS A SOUND OF TURNING THINGS AROUND HIM, SO HE TURNED HIS HEAD AND SAW IRIE SOTA RUMMAGING IN THE TENNIS BAG AGAINST THE PARAPET FOR A WHILE, AND FINALLY TOOK OUT A TENNIS BALL AND A BRIDGESTONE RACKET. Seeing this, Shuji Tanejima closed his eyelids, "Sota, don't you want to..."

"Well, it's just for fun." Irie pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose more, held a racket in one hand and a tennis ball in the other, and said in a gentle voice as water: "Guess whether that kid can play tennis." ”

"Sota, don't do such a dangerous thing for this kind of problem." Although he knew that Irie Sota would not hurt that child, he still wanted to stop it, after all, that child was too small, and he should only be about 11 years old when he saw that small size, and if it left a shadow on her psyche, it would be troublesome.

"Don't worry, I'll control my strength, even if I hit her, it's just a light touch, and there won't hurt anything." Irie said with a smile, and without waiting for Shuji Tanejima to stop him again, he waved his hand and hit the tennis ball with a snap.

Sakuraichi used an electric pen to embed the disassembled 'Doudou' device into the motherboard little by little, and then watched the blue light flow out of the connection, and then wandered through those integrated circuits in various places on the chip, and finally disappeared on the motherboard one by one, this step is very important, she has failed seven times, wasted 115 Doudou, and this time there can be no more mistakes.

However, just when the last ten blue lights were about to disappear, a faint gust of air made her eyes narrow, and at the same time, her right hand was quickly stretched out, only to hear a small yellow-green ball in her hand, the force of the ball was not large, as if it was gently thrown by a person, it seemed that the person playing the ball controlled the force. Since the force is deliberately controlled, it is just to greet her, although this way is a bit annoying.

SO, HE RAISED HIS HEAD SLIGHTLY, AND THE CORNER OF HIS EYE FELL ON THE TWO PEOPLE STANDING ON THE BRIDGE, AND WHEN HE SAW JAPEN AND U-17 ON THE LEFT BREAST OF THEIR CLOTHES, HIS EYEBROWS FROWNED IMPERCEPTIBLY.

"Well, you can play tennis." Irie Kanta waved his hand at Sakura, then put the racket away and put the tennis bag on his back, "Shuji, let's go, go and get the tennis ball back with me." ”

"Huh? Uh-huh. Tanejima nodded, and followed Irie Kanota to the left bank.

Watching the two of them get off the bridge, Sakura narrowed her eyelids and turned her head to look at the motherboard of the notebook, the last blue light had already disappeared into the chip.

It worked?

Sakura was slightly stunned, and then closed the back plate, now she can finally rest assured, if she fails again, she, a young 'foreigner' with no working age, will be sent to Japan, which is not what she wants. Moreover, when she came here, she had converted the 1 million yen that Fujiwara Kuna gave her into 9,804.40 US dollars, and put all 9,000 US dollars into the stock market. However, now that she has a revamped notebook, her control over the stock market is simple.

"Now, kid, can you give me the tennis ball?" As soon as the back plate was installed, the voice of Irie Sota sounded above her head.

Sakura narrowed his eyelids, and the right hand holding the tennis ball slowly stretched out, under the brim of his hat, the dark red eyes reflected the white and slender hand in front of him getting closer and closer, just when he was about to touch the tennis ball, his wrist moved, and the ball 'sliding' out of her hand, and then fell into the river with a pop, and the splash dripped on the surface of the water, containing layers of ripples.

Irie Sota and Tanejima Shuji looked at the ripples on the surface of the water that were getting bigger and bigger, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then they heard Sakurachi say indifferently: "I want to..." Just take it yourself. ”

Irie Kanato's body stiffened, but his smile was still the same, and he pushed the round rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said meaningfully: "Well, forget it, it's just a tennis ball." ”

Hearing this, Shuji Tanejima looked at Sakuraichi and then at Irie Sota, the corners of his mouth moved but he didn't speak, Sota, who loves acting and fun, met the little guy in front of him who had a grudge and took revenge on the spot, and sure enough, as Sota himself said, 'It's fun'. However····· This little guy holds a grudge.