After leaving the tennis club, Awabara can clearly feel that the eyes that were originally focused on him were only Fujii, the girl next to him.

She was looking at him with an inquiring gaze.

"I have flowers on my face?" He asked.

"Nope." Fujii shook his head, and the middle finger of his left hand naturally pulled the strands of hair that had fallen down behind his ear, but still missed a few strands. Su Yuan liked her hair-pulling action very much, and looking at her snow-white and radiant cheeks, there was always an urge to kiss it.

He-tui！

You're a glutton!

Awahara told himself.

About the beginning of his childhood sweetheart in life, he also fantasized about it, and one day when it was his turn, he was inexplicable, and he felt that his state was a little wrong, probably because he didn't feel worthy.... This feeling.

Although Fujii has not found anything wrong so far, but-

“... Something is wrong with you today. ”

- Well, when I didn't say it.

"What's wrong?" Awabara asked with a smile. His posture can also be regarded as his true character. His personality is similar to that of the original, but if you look closely, you can still see the difference.

"It's too easy."

"What do you mean... The goal that just decided the outcome? ”

Fujii snorted, "Actually, I don't know what kind of state you are in when you play tennis, but in the past, when someone challenged you about kendo, you would always play with the opponent in a game posture until the opponent was exhausted, and then send him to the abyss of defeat." ”

"Well—" Awabara hesitated slightly. He's organizing language.

"But it's still a great game, and the tennis ball is still on fire! Especially the last ball, which erupted like a volcano, how did you do it? Fujii gestured, and it didn't seem that he was completely uninterested in tennis.

"Actually, tennis is different from kendo, so I have to win this ball as soon as possible."

"Oh?"

"Even though I've been practicing kendo for years, there's no guarantee that I won't fail when the challenger comes, so I have to find out the strengths and weaknesses of the opponent's sword through one fight after another, so I can keep sharpening myself and growing – you know that. As for tennis, although it is in the same competitive ranks as kendo, and I can also play tennis with my own kendo experience, but in essence, I am a real newcomer, so when I meet someone who finds fault, I can only win this ball in this way. ”

Speaking of this, Awabara also played with caution.

The ball skills in the king of nets seem to be Ke Xue, but they are extremely unreasonable.

He knew that.

Even if he opened the hanging, and if he wanted to fight, he hit the hall master's E-butterfly to attract the next life, it didn't mean that he could be unscrupulous.

You must know that there are not a few metamorphoses in the later period of the Internet King.

Therefore, in the face of Frankensteiner's provocation, he always kept in mind his identity as a 'rookie' and paid attention to strategy, that is, a goal to determine the winner!

There's no way, you can't let him use his skills and experience to fight Frankensteiner in a real fight, right? Does he have that strength?

Not to mention, there really is.

After all, he's a man who hangs up!

But in this way, how long will it take for this ball to be played? Is it possible to let him play 30 minutes at a time like Kintaro and Ryoma in the national competition? Isn't it fragrant to go home early with this effort? Besides, what if I lose?

Therefore, he is too lazy to level A, and directly open E to finish!

"Oh, it's a gap in experience and technology."

It's really a childhood sweetheart, in a word!

Awabara smiled: "You don't want to see me lose either, right?" ”

"That's right." Fujii swore solemnly, "Because the only one who defeats you is me."

Looking at the girl's delicate appearance, Awahara thought that this side of her should only be shown to him. Even though she is cold to the outside, the opposite sex still follows one after another like flies that have found a cake. Many of the kendo challengers that the original body has fought in the past have come here for this. It's a pity that the original body never gave anyone a chance.

"Get in the car." Awahara patted the back seat of the modified bicycle. He was ready to send her home.

"Speaking of which, you haven't sent me back for 17 days."

17 days?

The corners of Awaara's lips twitched.

Isn't that the time when the original body interacts with people and becomes a love brain?

Ahem, I really deserve to be a woman, and I can always remember clearly what I care about.

"It seems that during this period, I deliberately accosted you, wanting to take advantage of people's danger, and there are not a few people who steal my house."

"Stealing your house?"

"That's right. Someone is trying to steal the most precious item in my home. After speaking, Su Yuan found that the hands around his waist were significantly tighter.

"You know each other."

Soon after, Awabara stopped at a red light. He turned his head to look at Fujii's face. That face without makeup was flawless.

Like porcelain, he thought.

Her cheeks were pressed against a few strands of hair that were falling, and he reached over to pull it away. But it seemed to scare her, and her body shook.

"I'm sorry, your hair... It's on the face. ”

"I'll do it myself." She spoke in a vicious tone, pulling her hair behind her ears. He could see it clearly, and the roots of her ears were red.

"I love it."

"What?"

The light was green, and Awabara continued to ride.

"I said, I like your hairstyle."

"You just like hairstyles, huh?"

Hearing this almost confessional hint, the corners of Awaara's lips grinned: "Of course, I like people more than hairstyles." ”

Hmph, I don't believe you're not impressed!

Unexpectedly, the girl behind her snorted coldly: "Hmph, I just got rid of my ex-girlfriend yesterday, and now I'm going to flirt with my childhood sweetheart." Awaara, you're really a scumbag! ”

Uh, so you're playing tricks on me!

Su Yuan decisively admitted his mistake: "Okay, I apologize to you." ”

"Hmph, flamboyant man." The girl snorted arrogantly, and suddenly asked, "Will you give up kendo and turn around to play tennis?" ”

"Why do you ask?"

"Sort of. . . Intuitively. ”

"What's the reason for that? I don't accept it. ”

"That's right. You see, you won against that Qingxue Tezuka, and today you beat that big man, which shows that you played tennis very well, right? ”

"I want to correct two errors in your words. First, I didn't win Tezuka. Second, I didn't beat the big guy either. At most, it is a temporary lead, and the result is calculated and unintentionally obtained. If I really want to fight, I'm not as good as theirs. ”

"I think it's the opposite." Fujii analyzed, "You can win with zero knowledge of tennis, oh no, temporarily ahead of them, isn't that enough to show your talent and talent?" If you practice for a while, won't it be easy to beat them? ”

That's not how tennis works.

You know, there is no one in a million people like me.

Su Yuan couldn't help laughing: "As you said, if I give up kendo and go to tennis instead, will you be unhappy?" ”

"Seeing what you like... It's a pleasure to be able to do things. "If I were the head of the tennis club, or a scout at a tennis club, I would try to get you on board." With a little training, you're bound to be able to pursue a career path. ”

"I've only played two games in total, and they're still incomplete, what does that mean?"

"If you want to see something clearly, sometimes, one game is enough."

Awahara smiled and didn't speak.

Of course, he didn't expect that Fujii's words would come true the next day.