Looking further aside, she saw a young man with a black sea head, who was fighting against the ball machine. I don't think it's sure to be this guy Kirihara, but his ball skills are really powerful, and his control and strength of each ball are far higher than others.

Suddenly, a tightrope-like play on the edge of the net caught Eiko's eye. A red-haired teenager, with his mouth open and spitting a bubble, was bent over staring at the ball intently.

It's the first time I've seen this kind of play!

And he was fighting a teenager with long light blue slender hair, a small braid tied at the back of his head, and a hanging boy who changed the playing style of different players, and these two people played on a par.

"The odds of hitting a straight line are 80 percent"

Not far away, words with data came from the ears of the civet, and she subconsciously turned around and found that the boy with short brown hair and white gold-rimmed glasses actually used data tennis like the senior of his school, but the civet felt that this person seemed to be a little more powerful than the senior...

"Lihai Da... It's really amazing."

The title of the national second hegemon is really not just talking.

The current Qingxue may be a big step behind them, but it may be a week later.

This was the idea that Eiko had after watching their training, and she had to let out a long sigh and put pen to paper in the notebook she was carrying.

But as everyone knows, this move was seen by a teenager who was training, and suddenly a girl with chestnut curly hair and a sportswear in a sportswear suddenly came to their tennis club, and a seemingly petite and lovely girl in the distance was sitting in the corner and recording something in her hand.

"Eh, Marui, look over there!" Stopping the training in his hand, the teenager interrupted Marui, who was about to return to the ball with bubbles in his mouth, and raised his hand to point at the inexplicable girl in the corner.

Such an elegant and delicate girl, although her head is lowered, but the corners of her mouth are seen by him because of the subtle movements of a low moan, this kind of person with a very high sense of existence is difficult to ignore.

Called by the boy, Marui also looked up in the direction of his finger

"Nioh, who is that little sister?"

"You ask me, I don't know," Nioh shrugged, wondering when the girl had appeared in their eyes.

"Eh, what are you talking about!" Kirihara next door put down the movement of his hand, and was attracted by the conversation between the two of them, and leaned over.

Marui blinked, glanced not far away at him, and motioned for Kirihara to look over there.

"Huh? Isn't this an emitted raccoon? Kirihara noticed the girl sitting in the corner taking notes.

"Uesugi Eiko, the manager of the men's tennis department of the first grade of the academy, makes good use of tricks such as falling, changing balls, etc., tennis skills cannot be underestimated, and it has been a lot since the last time." Liu Lian Er also joined the discussion of several of them at some point, and this series of data came out of his mouth.

Sure enough, data maniacs are very weird and can't be provoked.

"What are you doing when you're not training here?" Sanada saw the people who had long since ceased to be in their respective posts for special training, and walked over with a frown and his feet raised.

"Deputy Minister, it's Ekoi that she's here!" Kirihara hurriedly pointed to the girl in the distance.

Sanada glanced at her and took her into his sight.

"It's so lax!"

At this time, Ei Keuki stopped what she was holding, and she felt several fiery eyes projecting at her.

Pursing her lips, she raised her head in confusion and met the gazes of several teenagers who were staring at her.

When did they get together?

Eiko wondered

It can be seen that they are all looking at herself, and she has no choice but to raise her little hand to greet them.

With a long sigh, he got up from the stool and walked down the stairs with heavy steps, towards the crowd.

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