"But it doesn't seem like there's a space for us to use, right?"

Mise Kawasaki asked, tilting her head in confusion as she looked inside the tennis court. There are two tennis courts at Lingqi High School, and now both are in use.

One of the venues was used by boys from other classes, and it was crowded with a lot of people. It seems that they are also physical education classes, and the content is tennis practice, so their venue cannot be borrowed.

But on the other side...

Sakura turned her gaze to the field on the right, there were only a few people scattered on the right court, and they were familiar faces, they were the same students in the fourth class of the year, and after the physical education test was completed, they spent the rest of the time on the tennis court.

Sakura snorted like laughter and sighs, clearly a cheerful smile, but it gave Kawasaki Mise a dark feeling.

He blinked, smiled playfully, and pointed to the field on the right.

"Isn't there a venue there?"

Following Sakura's hope, there is no doubt that there are people in the field on the right, and they are acquaintances, a small gang led by Miyazawa, who takes pleasure in bullying himself. Instantly showed a sudden look of "I see", with some mockery in his intention, he looked at Sakura in a funny tone and asked.

"What are those guys going to do, do you want to beat them up and throw them out?"

Since that incident, Kawasaki Mise has been much bolder, and has gradually become a master who is not afraid of things. Although she is still often bullied by those three people, it is just that she doesn't want to cause more trouble, if she really does it, she will not be afraid of this kind of emotion, after all, she has even done crazy things like killing people, hasn't she?

And not to mention herself, the seemingly harmless black-haired girl in front of her is a ruthless character that even she doesn't want to mess with. Sakura's fierce posture that night still lingered deeply in her heart. Compared to an amateur murderer like her, Sakura should be considered a professional level, right?

To her surprise, Sakura shook her head lightly and rejected her suggestion, smiling self-deprecatingly.

"We are law-abiding citizens outside, and of course we are good students who follow the rules at school, and we can't solve everything by violence!"

Kawasaki Mise instantly became curious and interested, since it was Sakura who proposed to play tennis, then she would definitely not give up, and her slightly excited face had a feeling of fear that the world would not be chaotic.

"And what are you going to do?"

"Needless to say, tennis... Naturally, it's up to the tennis ball to decide!! ”

Sakura led a small door from the side of the wire fence into the venue, and Kawasaki Mise hurriedly followed.

He took out a tennis racket from the equipment basket next to him in a position like a knife, waved it as if he wanted to test his hand, nodded with satisfaction, and walked straight to the court on the right.

As if she had a premonition that something interesting might happen, Mise Kawasaki, who had also chosen a tennis racket, followed closely behind Sakura, bending her eyebrows and chuckling, but the smile looked ill-intentioned no matter how you looked at it.

Occasionally, a few boys from the left field peeked over, after all, both of them are in very good shape, coupled with their natural beautiful appearances, maybe they are secretly looking forward to some sports girls at the same time, rippling waves and other welfare scenes.

"Ahh

Sakura's deliberately exaggerated and surprised voice attracted the attention of several people in Miyazawa. Carrying the tennis racket on his shoulder, the posture is as if he is carrying a baseball bat, and it is obvious that the underworld forces have appeared.

Kawasaki Mise only felt that if Sakura could be added with some dark heavy metal music to set off the atmosphere, it would be more effective, so she couldn't help but hide behind and cover her mouth and snicker.

"Wh... Well, we came first. Someone has already used it, so Katase-san, please leave! ”

Miyazawa seemed to want to reprimand Sakura's behavior with righteous words, but the tone of the lustful and introverted tone seemed unimposing, and behind Sakura, Kawasaki Mise, a little minion was ignored by them for the first time.

After all, I was bullied so badly by Sakura.,Although Sakura understands this.,But...

Sakura's momentum suddenly rose, and her eyes widened as if she was coercing the other party, sending out a terrifying coercion.

"Men who have always been able to rule everything! Since it's tennis, how about using tennis matches to decide where the venue belongs? ”

Raising his head slightly, that proud appearance is not too much to describe with contempt.

Although it was an inquiry, there was a rejection in his tone that could not be ignored, and the look in his eyes seemed to say, "If you dare to refuse, I will kill you".

Kawasaki Mise was already trying hard not to laugh. Speaking of Katase-san, is it really good to substitute this law of the dark jungle into the campus?

The noise here has attracted a lot of attention, and many people in the tennis court on the left have looked at it with curiosity. Things like this are always very eye-catching, and disputes between beautiful girls and the like are simply good capital for after-class chat!

I can't say no. Of course, Miyazawa didn't want to admit that he was forced by the threat of Sakura's terrifying eyes.,I insisted on finding an excuse to convince myself.。。。 That's it, in front of so many people, if you refuse the other party's invitation to challenge, it's like a coward who escapes, isn't it?

"Uh... But, yes, but... I chose to play doubles, after all, I just played with them for a while, and I'm already a little tired, Katase-san, you don't want to take advantage of this, do you!? ”

In the lies, in fact, Miyazawa has just started playing tennis with his friends, and he doesn't feel tired, maybe he thinks that he can fight Sakura by pulling more friends with him. Of course, part of the reason is that Sakura doesn't have any friends in the class who are too close, and if there are not enough people, the other party may retreat.

As for Kawasaki Mise behind Sakura, she was once again ignored by them, a person at the top of the class, who was named a punching bag for her malice, and they didn't think Sakura would be friends with her at all.

Of course, this time they were stunned again, and Kawasaki Mise stood beside Sakura with a smile. The expressions of Miyazawa and the others changed from shock to anger.

"Kawasaki!! Are you sure you want to be our enemy? ”

Miyazawa's eyes flashed with hostility, like electric sparks, and the three of them showed unhappy expressions when the soft eggs who had been bullied by them dared to resist. But to their disappointment, Kawasaki Mise's face was not at all unnatural and panicked, but nodded with a smile.

Sakura smiled mockingly, but her eyes became even colder, and she waved her racket back and forth impatiently.

"Alright, okay, can we start?"

The four players of the game took their positions and the game began.

And Sakura and the other party's movement seems to be a bit big, this time not only the next class, but even the people of the fourth class of the year are also gathered around the protective net outside the field to join in the fun, while cheering and cheering with unknown goals.

China and Kazuhiko were among them, Kazuhiko's face was full of curiosity, and he seemed to be a little happy to see Sakura playing tennis in this strange gesture, and China was full of playful smiles, and from time to time cast sympathetic glances at Miyazawa's small gang.

Miyazawa is still a little confident in tennis, after all, she was the ace of the tennis club in junior high school, although she rarely practiced in high school, but compared to the amateurs of Sakura and Kawasaki, she is confident.

The first ball was served by Miyazawa, who gently slapped the ball on the ground and bounced up, calming down in her heart, and her movements seemed brisk, and the ball was hit at Kawasaki Mise.

Smack

The tennis ball went back and forth between the two sides, but even the Yemeni layman, who didn't understand tennis at all, could see that it was always Miyazawa attacking, Kawasaki Mise barely defending, and the ball was swinging diagonally. The ball didn't fly to Sakura's side, and Sakura didn't choose to attack aggressively, standing still with a smile.

Finally, Kawasaki Mise, who has no friends, usually has little tennis practice, and the tricky ball fell to the edge, pounced hard, and fell to the ground hard, still unable to catch the ball!

Miyazawa scored the first goal, 1-0.

"That's amazing, that girl."

"Come on!"

After the discussion, enthusiastic shouts and cheers came from the audience.

Miyazawa, who was panting slightly, had an uplifting glint in his eyes, snorted lightly and grinned proudly, and said provocatively at Sakura with a tennis racket.

"Next one, it's you!"

The game can be won!