The king of crossing the net relies on you

Chapter 37

Long Xiaoxi was angry with him, but he didn't have too much energy to vent, so he could only give him a hard look, and continued to rush towards the point bitterly.Damn, I'm so tired, it's even more tiring than climbing a mountain. Could it be that I'm getting old and my physical strength is not as good as before?

Fool!I am only 17 years old now, how could I get involved with old age.

Raised his hand and knocked on the head, Long Xiaoxi continued to grit his teeth and sprint. In order not to be looked down upon by that stinky iceberg, he had to persevere. Fortunately, he was about to finish the run. However, it seemed that the iceberg and the others had to run seventy laps. You can go and watch them running hard, it must feel good, it must be very cool.

"Oh heh heh..." Long Xiaoxi smiled wickedly unconsciously, and she will definitely make you look good in a while.

"Long Sang thought of something fun?"

The sound of Buer Ruruo's spring breeze made someone who was deep in thought shiver, and he immediately woke up and rolled his eyes, looked at Fuji Shusuke with the same smile and said, "Fuer-kun, is it fun to watch a play?"

"Hehe..." Fuji smiled softly, "What do you think?"

"Watching other people's play is more interesting than acting for others to watch." Long Xiaoxi and Fuji Zhousuke turned the corner of the court at the same time, their black braids gliding in a beautiful arc in the air.

Seeing the smile on the corner of her mouth, Bu Er smiled slightly, quickly passed her, and within a short while caught up with the first-choice players, Long Xiaoxi, who was left behind, was envious.

Tsk tsk, as expected of being selected for Qingxue, with good physical strength.

Long Xiaoxi looked at Bu Er's thin and not-so-strong back, and squinted his eyes slightly. This guy should have understood his hint. According to his previous life's understanding, this is a cunning fox at all, and he will never go Those who meddle in their own business will definitely be happy to watch the excitement from the sidelines, and maybe even intervene.

Long Xiaoxi slumped on the chair without any image, panting heavily with her mouth open, and flickered a faint wind with her small hands, hoping to cool down a bit.

Finally finished running, don't run again, it's terrible!
And this damn day, why is it so hot before it reaches May, after running these laps, my body and head are full of sweat, my scalp is so wet, I really want to jump into the big bathtub at home to take a hot bath water bath.

It's all because of that damned iceberg.

Long Xiaoxi glanced at someone who was still leading the lap, and wanted to make you look good.

"Here!" Accompanied by the voice of tempting the dead, a can of iced drink was pressed against her flushed cheeks. Long Xiaoxi was so excited that she turned her head slightly and saw the smiling face of the culprit No. He couldn't help raising his foot and kicked it hard.

"It's all your fault!" Long Xiaoxi couldn't be bothered to move when he missed the target with his kick.

Long Qing, who dodged his own Meizi Wudi's kick, threw the juice bottle in his hand to her, then lazily pulled another chair, raised Erlang's legs and asked in a good mood: "Look, you can still lift your feet, prove that You still have extra strength, do you want to run a few more laps?"

"Go and run." Long Xiaoxi opened the juice in her hand, raised her head and took a big sip. The cold feeling slipped into her belly, making her feel alive again. She held the juice bottle in her hand and asked , "They still have a few laps to finish."

"What do you want to do?"

"Curiosity, can I ask?" Long Xiaoxi blinked her eyes, then turned her head and looked at the entire tennis court to see if there were any people or things that could be used.

"Ask." Long Qing repeated it strangely, then shrugged and changed the subject indifferently, "What do you want to eat later?"

"Chinese food." When Long Xiaoxi saw the tennis balls scattered on the court, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he replied casually, "Let's find a Chinese restaurant to have a good meal tonight. I'll treat you, and you pay the bill."

"It doesn't matter." As long as you don't run away for a while, it's fine, the corners of Long Qing's mouth raised, and a hint of calculation flashed in his eyes, but someone who was staring blankly at the tennis court didn't notice it at all.

"That you, and you..." Long Xiaoxi stood up and said to the first graders who were resting on the ground, "Follow me into the court and pick up those tennis balls."

"Eh?" The two first-year students who were lying on the ground stood up in a daze, scratching their heads, "Senior sister, can we clean up now? The minister hasn't said he wants to disband yet?"

"Master Coach." Long Xiaoxi turned her head and said with a flattering smile, "Just now, did Minister Tezuka say that today's training will end after running, then we should have no problem cleaning up the stadium now."

"Let's go." Although Long Qing didn't know what she was going to do, if he could leave earlier, it would only be good for the evening arrangements.

"Yes!" Two unknown first-year students, after getting the coach's approval, immediately walked into the court with Long Xiaoxi and began to deal with the scattered tennis balls.

While picking up the ball, Long Xiaoxi complained, what kind of training is this doing, to use so many balls, I really don't know what is so good about tennis, everyone likes it so much, it seems like there is nothing left without tennis Yes, isn't it just a game of two people playing a ball?What's the fun, cut, what a bunch of weirdos.

After their hard work, they finally filled a large frame of tennis balls. The two boys were quite sensible and did not let Long Xiaoxi move the ball frame. Walking out of the tennis court next to him, he walked slowly towards the finish line.

This is their last lap, right? I remember hearing Tezuka say that the last lap was about to make all the team members speed up.

Long Xiaoxi looked at the distance between them and at the place where she was standing, and smiled.

"Slap!" The tennis ball in his hand fell to the ground. Long Xiaoxi counted the time when the group of people ran over, raised his foot, and one of them accidentally stepped on the tennis ball, "Oh!" Then his whole body shook suddenly, his whole body Hit a certain first grader who was carrying a ball hoop.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

"Bang bang bang..." The tennis balls fell all over the ground.

"what!"

"damn!"

"boom!"

"Taocheng, why did you suddenly..."

"Bang!" Dashi, who hadn't finished speaking, bumped straight into Taocheng who had stopped in front, and due to inertia, the two fell to the ground.

"Meow!" Kikumaru leaned on the ground with one hand flexibly, rolled in the air, and fell to a safe place, then stared at the big cat's eyes, watching several teammates stepped on the tennis ball at different times, and then fell magnificently. What was even worse was that there were two people who were crushed underground. He blinked his eyes in surprise, and looked at the one with a dark face, because Tezuka, who was the first to cross the finish line and escaped unharmed, scratched unconsciously. Face Band-Aids.

"Hehe..." Fuji stopped slowly, looked at his fallen teammate with a smile on his face, and squatted down to help Kawamura, who was closest to him, "What's the matter, everyone?"

"Eh?" Kawamura shook his head and asked worriedly, "Is everyone alright?"

"fine……"

"Senior Dashi, get up quickly, you are about to be crushed to death." Taocheng, who was crushed below, couldn't help shouting, "Who threw the tennis balls."

(End of this chapter)