Should it be said that it was expected - Yubihama's technique of improvised mixed doubles is decent, and it is better than Kiya's ball control, but it is a little less than the two opposites. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Hayama's ball has a considerable level of speed and accuracy, and Hikiya has already consumed a considerable amount of physical strength in his constant pursuit. Miura's words, listening to Yubihama said that she was still on the women's tennis team in middle school, and she was selected for the prefectural selection tournament, and several times she put pressure on Yubihama with dangerous counterattacks.

Ahh

However, seeing that Yubihama was scared by the high-speed balls that passed by several times and was about to cry, the queen still somewhat restrained herself.

Even so, Yubihama, who doesn't play tennis often, is still too burdensome.

"Hey, are you really okay?"

It's closer to her than Kiya Hachiman, so she can already hear a small "it hurts".

"Sorry, the muscles are a little wrong"

The unnatural throbbing of the calves seems to be due to cramps caused by not adapting to intense exercise.

Yuhihama's habitual smile was replaced by tears in pain for just a moment.

"If you lose, Xiaocai will be in trouble...... Ah, that's not good. Maybe it's not good to go on like this...... I have to apologize and say I'm sorry. Ah, really! ”

Yubihama bit his lip a little unwillingly.

"Yubihama-san, let's go take a rest first, it's not easy to get it after a long time."

Chiba walked into the arena and snatched the racket from Yubihama's hand as she spoke.

"Biqi Gujun, you go and accompany her."

"Hey, this side of the game ......"

"Isn't there still me?"

Under Chiba's persuasion, Hikiya still helped Yubihama out of the stadium surrounded by the crowd.

"What, don't you fight?"

At this time, Miura also found out that something was wrong.

"Something has gone wrong, let's move on."

"Huh? Continue, how to continue? ”

"Of course I'm comparing myself to you."

Qianyu replied while doing basic stretching with his arm pinned to the racket.

A gust of sea breeze blew, delicately bringing up the fine hair on the forehead of Qianyu.

"Kinoshita-kun, are you alone over there?"

"Of course, it wouldn't be fair if I went with Hikigu, Hayama-kun."

Glancing at Biqi Valley, who had already returned alone, Qian Yu replied to Hayama with some playfulness.

"Anyway, it's just a little wider than the singles court, so I don't care."

"Hey, what do you think of the game, are you kidding?"

Miura asked domineeringly.

What a coincidence, Kinoshita thought. It's rare that we don't agree, this tea fan is really not a competition.

While the three people on the field were still expressing their opinions, the noisy onlookers consciously made a gap.

"What's going on with this noisy scene?"

Although Yukino's voice under the snow was not loud, it clearly reached every corner of the court.

As a result, even the noisy voices in the audience gradually disappeared.

"Under the snow, you ......"

Slowly walking into the snow on the court, he looked unhappy, dressed in a gymnastics suit and a short skirt, and carried a first aid kit in his hand.

Did you change from a deacon in the ministry to a manager in the tennis department...... And how to say it, looking at the light-colored sportswear under the snow, Chiba has a rather strong sense of immediacy.

"I don't know very well, Yubihama asked me to pass it first, and I wore ......"

He said this under the snow and looked back. Yuhihama also walked out of the crowd, still wearing a uniform that appeared to be under the snow.

That's why you are so spoiled by Yubihama.

"Because I don't want to lose, I asked Xiaoxue to play."

"So Yubihama, why do I ......?"

"Because, the only friend who can please like this is Xiaoxue"

"Eh, friends, friends"

Facing Yubihama's big smiling face, there was a rare stutter under the snow. A faint flush also appeared on his cheeks, which had always been fair.

"Yes, friend"

Yubihama simply affirmed that this is the case.

"Do you usually leave your troubles to your friends? I always feel like you're using me. ”

Faced with the doubts under the snow, Yubihama still explained calmly: "Huh? If you weren't a friend, you wouldn't ask for such a thing. You see, there's no way to entrust important things to strangers. ”

It was still quite chaotic under the snow, just like when elementary school was over, a classmate who didn't usually talk much pushed the cleaning equipment over while saying, "We're good friends."

However, under the theory that Hikiya Hachiman Yubihama = stupid = will not make such a high-level disguise, Yukishita can barely accept it.

"Well, let's just take it as it is."

"Although you can play tennis...... Can you wait a minute," he handed over the first aid kit to Tozuka under the snow, "You can do such a simple thing as emergency treatment of the injured part, right?" ”

Yuhihama's cramps don't need disinfectant water, and the first aid kit was borrowed under the snow for Tozuka, who accidentally fell before.

"Is it finally going to be compared?"

After walking to the field under the snow to warm up, Miura's lazy voice came.

"Miss Under the Snow? Sorry, I'm not going to release water. If you don't want to get hurt, I advise you to give up. ”

Eh, I'm still provoking at this time.

"Don't worry, I'll be merciful. As for your cheap self-esteem, well, just look a little away. ”

"Since you're bullying my friends, my members must be quite conscious."

A rather sharp smile appeared under the snow, and the refreshing cold air made Chikaku feel like she was coming to autumn.

"Just in case, I'll say it first, don't look at this, I'm quite vindictive."

Well, no matter how you look at it, this is also a general matter that does not need special reminders.

"I say, Miss Snow - I'm a great tennis player."

Miura tried the ball twice on the canvas and then swung his racket to deliver a super-fast serve.

The ball flew at high speed to the left side of the snow with a small sound of slicing through the air, and considering the habits of ordinary people, the direction of the backhand is relatively difficult to guard against.

"—too tender"

With a gorgeous footwork to quickly adjust, Xue Xia caught the ball with his right backhand steadily, and counterattacked sharply.

“15-0”

"I don't think you'll know, but I'm also good at tennis."

Snow replied with a kind smile on the face of flying insects.