Ale? What is the other party talking about? Nobita Maeda suddenly felt that something was wrong with his ears, and his brain became light, as if his soul was about to leave his body. All the strength that I couldn't use up before was gone, and every nerve in my body was crying out for exhaustion.

Above the blue sky, white clouds drifted, and the wind swept in from the southwest and blew on the tennis court, and the surroundings became very quiet, so quiet that people felt oppressive.

This feeling is like you don't eat or drink, try your best to attack a game, and when you are about to clear the level, you are told that there are twelve big bosses behind you, and the despair that strikes in that moment will almost make a person ascend to heaven on the spot.

The physical education teacher was keenly aware of the inappropriateness, and did not continue to act as a referee, jumping down from above, and said in a deep voice: "The game is stopped!" This game is stopped! Both sides gave me a leave of the venue! ”

Muto Qing was not obedient, if he left at this time, he had done so much foreshadowing before, and he would not be able to play his full role.

The eye-catching guy, even an ant, must be completely trampled to death, this is his domineering.

"I know, teacher, let's shake hands and make peace," Qingxiu's face showed a hint of harmlessness, and he walked towards the net with his tennis racket in hand.

Whether it's neon or elsewhere, a handshake after a tennis match is a way to show a gentlemanly demeanor.

Logically speaking, this request is not excessive, the physical education teacher did not stop it, Maeda Daibita dragged his tired body and walked to the net step by step, and his trance spirit obviously had not yet reacted from that sentence, or rather, he was unwilling to accept that reality.

Now he is like a walking corpse, which is also the reason why the physical education teacher is reluctant to continue the game, and if he continues to fight, Maeda will have the possibility of sudden death.

Muto Qing held Maeda's weak big hand, his lips opened slightly, and said, "It's okay, I've left you enough face, you're still the champion of that national tennis tournament." The bet was voided, and I didn't take it seriously from the beginning. ”

After a pause, he uttered a cruel sentence like a knife: "Because, from a mortal point of view, you are too small." ”

Click, Nobita Maeda's escapist trance was completely shattered, and the moment he released his hand, his feet went limp, and he touched the court with the racket.

"Ahhhh

The huge tennis court echoed with his desperate cry, as if the whole person was going to cry to death, and it made people's hearts feel sorry for him.

Muto Qing stood there, the shadow cast by the sun stretched forward, shrouding Maeda's body, his eyes were cold, he didn't have the slightest sympathy, he dropped his tennis racket, turned around and walked to the sidelines, there was no need to say anything, this little ghost was gone, and he no longer had the courage to pick up a tennis ball, let alone appear in front of him.

That's the end of the game.

As for why he did it so publicly, it was not purely for Kobayashi You, but he wanted to end the game early and save a little willpower.

You must know that the power of the will is different from the power of immortals, and it cannot be increased by human cultivation, and the number of believers must be increased in order to gain more power of the will. In the competition just now, he consumed a lot of energy to replenish his physical strength, otherwise his body would have been unable to support this high-intensity exercise.

Leaving the tennis court, you can walk along the marble-paved path, where the cherry blossoms on both sides shine in the sun, and the breeze blows on people's faces, which is very comfortable.

Muto Qing put his hands in his trouser pockets, feeling a little strange in his heart, someone was following him.

"Muto, you stop me!" A loud shout sounded from behind, and Hoshikawa Mari had already run forward from behind and stopped in front of him.

The short pale red hair covered her small ears, her big and round eyes stared at him, her slightly flushed cheeks bulged, she crossed her hands on her hips, and said aggressively: "You just went too far, why did you say such a thing to Maeda-san, and how will he play tennis in the future." ”

That breath didn't disappear, not the squad leader, Muto Qing thought about other questions in his heart, and replied casually: "Squad leader, it's a good thing that a guy like Maeda who deliberately hurts Kobayashi with tennis won't play tennis in the future." Do you think it's a good thing for him to beat Xiaolin? ”

Hoshikawa Maori didn't think about it and said: "Of course not, it was Maeda who did wrong in that matter, but this time it was you who did it wrong, and you used the wrong way to punish the person who did the wrong thing, and in the end, the result was still wrong." ”

This sentence made Muto Qing slightly surprised, but he didn't care too much about the squad leader's question.

He never thinks about whether what he is doing is right or wrong, and he doesn't think it is necessary to think about it, there is no good or evil in his eyes, only the unchanging interests are all the truth.

He was not interested in convincing the squad leader to understand the principle of the supremacy of interests, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile on his face: "You have a point, but what is the right way?" ”

Hoshikawa Mari pointed to her cherry mouth with her finger, posing like a teacher, and said with a cute look: "What do you think the mouth was born for?" ”

He looked at it carefully, and then leaned in to look at the reddish lips that were closed up and down, and said seriously: "The mouth is born to kiss and eat." ”

"Although, even though this is also a function of the mouth," she stammered, her cheeks a little red, obviously a little shy about the word KISS, and continued: "The main thing is that there is no one who cannot communicate and communicate, as long as you talk well, you will definitely be able to gain understanding from both sides." ”

It's really a little girl who loves to say pretty things, but if you can't even say pretty things in a world, it's quite boring.

Muto Qing smiled slightly, reached out and touched her head, and said perfunctorily: "Hey, the squad leader has a point, I still have to go to see Xiaolin's injury, goodbye." ”

Ay? Hoshikawa Masa, who was shocked by touching her head, reacted, her body stepped back, her melon's chest trembled, her blush deepened, and she complained: "Don't touch my head casually, don't speak in that adult tone, it's as big as me." ”

"Hey," Muto replied casually, and walked past her, the feeling of being followed gradually disappeared, perhaps on a whim.

Behind a certain cherry blossom tree, a tall figure leaned there, long brown hair scattered over his shoulder, and his blue eyes were thought-provoking. That Muto Qing is not simple, he is obviously a tennis layman, but he can rely on the body's reflex nerves and superb eyesight to beat a fierce general who participated in the national competition to a mental breakdown.

With such a master by her side, she didn't even notice it before, could it be someone in the family?

When he was distressed, a clear voice sounded: "That, this classmate, it's not good to trample on the lawn casually." ”

Longguang Siqian suddenly came back to her senses, and glared at the girl with short red hair viciously: "I want you to take care of it!" ”