I hung up before I could answer a call, and I was about to call her again, when someone appeared, "Hey, Mo'er baby, here and here." Wen Yurou waved at me. Then he ran over, "Why did you come here today?" ”

"I'm bored at home, so I'm here." I shrugged my shoulders and looked at her outfit, "I see you're learning well." ”

"That's it." The text is soft and straight. "How can I say that I am also a genius beautiful girl, Wenyu is soft."

I got carried away after two praises, and I shook my head helplessly, "Don't train now?" ”

"I told the coach to come out and pick you up," Wen Yurou pulled me inside, "Let's go, let's take you to see our training, hehe." Eh, would you like to sign up with me? ”

I thought for a moment, "Rourou, can you take me to the indoor training ground?" ”

"Huh?" Wen Yurou was a little surprised, "What are you doing at the indoor training ground?" ”

"Something," after all, I'm here to see the female ghost. "Maybe I need your help later."

Wen Yurou nodded as if she didn't understand, "Oh, but the key is with the coach, I'll ask the coach for it." Wen Yurou said, turned around and ran to the coach to talk, and dragged the coach over a few minutes later.

The coach was also confused, "Are you going to go indoors to have a look?" What's wrong? Any questions? ”

"Just go and see." I smiled at the coach.

The coach also didn't know why, but he still opened the door for me, the indoor training ground was very dark, the coach turned on the light, and I immediately saw the girl who was still sitting there and walked over. "If you don't leave, you'll dissipate."

She glanced up at me, "Can you see me?" ”

I didn't answer, I reached out and picked up the racket next to me and handed it to her. "If you're so unwilling, let's have one. Reclaim your glory. ”

The girl looked at the racket in my hand, hesitated, and never answered, Wen Yurou and the coach both looked at me with inexplicable horror, "Mo'er baby, are you okay, who are you talking to?" ”

"Ghosts." I glanced at her and asked the girl, "What's your name?" ”

"Xia Kewei." She replied.

Xia Kewei, it's such a nice name, but unfortunately she died too early, so I immediately replied to Wen Yurou, "Oh, she said her name is Xia Kewei." ”

"What did you say!" The coach was shocked all of a sudden, "How do you know Xia Kewei?" Can you really see her? Is Kewei really here? He looked around, a slight excitement in his tone.

"Well," I nodded, "she's always been here, never left, and has been watching you train." ”

"Kewei, is a student I have cultivated, she likes to play very much, her parents are athletes, and I have always hoped that she can embark on this path, I am old and retired from the professional competition, so I hope she can be my successor, but I didn't expect her to get that kind of disease, let alone that she would explain her life like this." The professor sighed, "His parents and I always thought it was going to get better. ”

It's a pity that she gave up first, and the girl couldn't help crying when she listened to the coach's words, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm too cowardly, but I really can't hold on." I'm scared. It was the only escape I could find. ”

Looking at the girl who was crying with tears in her eyes, I handed her the racket, "Then there will be a perfect ending, do you want to watch others play here with regrets for the rest of your life?" If you know your heart's desire, go to reincarnation and continue to play in the next life. ”

She still didn't answer, just shook her head, "I can't hold it, I'm a ghost, I'm dead, I can't touch the things of the living." ”

Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, "Do you need me to burn it to you?" ”

"Eh, it's all common, and you're going to be alarmed if you don't have anything indoors." The coach hurried to stop me.

"Aren't all ghosts tied with paper?" Wen Yurou proposed, "Otherwise, I'll draw one for you." ”

I gave her a blank look, went out with the racket in my hand, turned left and burned the racket. "Just ask her for the money for the racket," I pointed to Wen Yurou.

"Huh?" Wen Yurou was taken aback, "Why." ”

Because you have money.

After the burn was over, when she returned to the room, the girl already had an extra racket in her hand, holding the long-lost racket, like holding the hand of an old friend she hadn't seen for a long time, "Rourou, it's time for you to play." ”

"Me?" Wen Yurou was stunned for a moment, "You let me play ball with ghosts?" ”

"If you want to go, you will go." I pushed her, "Coach Guo, I'm sorry for you to be the referee." ”

"Okay," although he couldn't see it, there seemed to be a twinkle in the coach's eyes.

Xia Kewei, who stood on the court again, was a little cramped, and didn't know what to do, so the first service game was handed over to Wen Yurou, in order to let both sides hit the ball, I drew a talisman on the ball, so that it could pass through yin and yang.

There is only one person on the field, but Wen Yurou's past balls were inexplicably beaten back, this strange scene was only seen by the three of us, Wen Yurou was surprised at first, but after gradually entering the state, she also seemed to imagine a person opposite, a girl, is full of light that can illuminate everyone, and constantly hit back the ball she played.

“45-15，3-1.” The coach shouted.

My hope for Wen Yurou is still too great, after all, Xia Kewei was cultivated by the coach himself, and Wen Yurou is just a half-person who has just played, and she is not an opponent at all. Except for winning one game at the beginning, there was basically no overscoring in the back. But she is also getting more and more comfortable with it.

Hawkers, anyway, I didn't expect to win, just let Xia Kewei play another game to fulfill her wish.

"In the past few days of practice, it is not easy for Wen Yurou to snatch this point under Kewei," the coach told me in his spare time. "He's a very good seedling, and if she's interesting, I'd really like to train him."

It's a pity that Wen Yurou only came here to train for her sister's new play, "But Rourou's wish is to become a well-known novelist like you and his father, not a professional player." ”

"Well," the coach nodded, "so it's a pity." ”

"45-0, 6-1, it's over." The coach shouted at the manufacturer.

The game was over, Wen Yurou and Xia Kewei were so tired that they were holding their knees and gasping, both of them seemed to be satisfied, obviously they couldn't see it, but Wen Yurou still stretched out her hand and stretched out her thumb to the opposite side.

Xia Kewei also smiled, straightened up, and her figure began to spread a golden light, "When I grow up, I will still come here to learn to play." With that, the figure dissipated in the golden light.

"I'm relieved that she's finally let go," she said, and when she's older, she'll come here to learn how to play. ”

"Well, I'll wait for him to come." The coach also seems to be relieved. Suddenly Han laughed, "Hahaha, I said, I've always heard that this stadium is haunted, and I heard a ball beating in the middle of the night, it turned out to be Kewei, it's been two years, and she's been waiting here." The latter sentence is a sigh, "If only I had known." ”

Wen Yurou fell down directly, "Ha, I'm tired." It was definitely the worst abuse I've ever had, and in the end, she didn't fall into my hands after she was reincarnated. ”

I walked over and kicked her, "What do you want to do in your hands?" Child abuse still thinks, you are not a kindergarten teacher, you don't want to be a writer in the future, you are from literature, others from martial arts, there is no intersection. ”

"Cut." Wen Yurou smacked her lips, "That's not the same, there's always a chance." ”

"Get up." I reached out and pulled the person up.

The coach smiled, "Okay, let's go back, it's not too early, it's time for lunch, thank you really for letting me know about this today, so let's treat you to dinner, thank you." ”

I thought about it for a while, and then I agreed, if someone invites a guest to dinner and doesn't go, it's a fool. Pulling Wen Yurou up and about to go out, a girl with a ponytail ran in in a panic, "Coach, it's not good, Zhou Haoheng is fighting with someone again." ”

"What, that bastard kid, doesn't do anything all day." The coach scolded and hurriedly ran out.

I was stunned, Zhou Haoheng? Why is this name so familiar? "Zhou Haoheng?"

"What? Do you know that? Wen Yurou smacked her lips, obviously disliking this guy very much.

"The name sounds familiar." I frowned in confusion, where did I hear it, no, where did I look it.

The girl looked back and explained. "You just asked Zhang Haoheng, that guy hates it to death, he knows all day long that he leads a large group of people from other schools to fight here, he is arrogant and arrogant, and he doesn't even pay attention to the coach." Speaking of Zhou Haoheng, the girl looked disgusted.

I'm a little curious, what kind of person is this legendary Zhou Haoheng? I wanted to go and see it, so I followed.

"Hey, where are you going?" The girl was also anxious and hurried to follow.

Looking at the group of black pressure at the entrance of the tennis court from afar, many people watched through the railing inside the court, and only a young man wearing a sweatshirt and carrying a tennis racket on his shoulder with an arrogant face stood outside and looked at the group of black pressure.

"Stop, what are you doing?" The coach hurried up. "I'm the coach here, I'm looking for something."

"Coach, don't worry about it, it's my business." Zhou Haoheng directly stopped the coach with a racket.

"Zhou Haoheng, you go in and practice." The coach is not a vegetarian either, so he drank directly.

"This is my business, and no one is allowed to take care of it." Zhou Haoheng glared at the coach fiercely, and continued to look at the group of bad teenagers in front of him, "You guys, come together." It's lunch time, and I'm still in a hurry to eat lunch to save time. ”

"Stinky boy, you're looking for death." The leading young man scolded viciously and waved his hand, "Give it to me." ”

A group of people immediately rushed up, and the tennis ball in Zhou Haoheng's hand was suddenly withdrawn, and then he saw a figure swinging the racket directly, and directly hit a bad face that was rushing forward.