The king of the net loves you in this life

Chapter 8 Tennis Match
The old man was surprised and said, "Master, why are you here?"

Atobu Jingwu said: "Master, come to inspect." Then he turned to Fujii Liuyun and said, "Which arrow do you want to buy?"

Fujii Liuyun didn't take her eyes off the bow and arrow at all: "En."

Atobe Keigo didn't care about her impolite behavior and said, "Can you play tennis?"

Fujii Liuyun turned her head in surprise: "Play tennis?" Then nodded: "A little bit." She didn't lie. When exercising before, her father said that playing tennis can improve the flexibility of limbs, so she went to play tennis , from the first year of high school until the year she died, for a total of 7 years, it is not an exaggeration to say that she will be able to do so.

Atobe Jingwu smiled with satisfaction after hearing this: "You play with me, this bow and arrow book is given to you by the master."

Fujii Liuyun couldn't believe it, how can there be such a good thing, this is not an ordinary bow and arrow, it is worth 50 yen, it is really rich, but, hehe, she smiled wickedly in her heart, don't want it for nothing.

Come to the street tennis courts.

There are not many people on the tennis court at this time, so they can start sparring as soon as they arrive.

It is agreed that one ball will determine the outcome, because it is approaching dusk at this time, and there is no need to play for so long.

Fujii Ruyun served the ball, and Fujii Ruyun who picked up the racket seemed to be a different person. The feeling was not clear, but it gave people a feeling of domineering.

At the start of the game, the two players on the field chased after each other, with one goal in common, which was to hit the ball back.

The ball game was deadlocked for half an hour, and finally Atobe used his nirvana: the waltz of destruction.Fujii Liuyun doesn't show any weakness, she has only one nirvana, and that is to sweep the fallen leaves with thousands of flowers.However, due to being caught off guard for a while, the ball landed on the net and lingered along the top of the net for a long time without falling. The people around were worried.

At this moment, a dramatic scene appeared: a gust of cool evening wind blew, and the tennis ball that was still hovering there suddenly rolled down to Fujii Liuyun.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but feel sorry, Fujii Ruyun was entangled in her heart: this breaking wind, it doesn't blow early, it doesn't blow late, but it blows at this time, it makes me mad.

At this time, Keigo Atobe also felt incredible. I didn't expect this weak female cat to play tennis well. She really deserves to be my uncle's opponent. (Don't blame Keigo Ajibu for not recognizing Fujii Ruyun, the main reason is that Liuyun has changed too much, and he himself doesn't care much about those women, so...)
Fujii Liuyun walked up to the Internet: "You are very good." After all, she has rarely found such an evenly matched opponent.

Atobe Jingwu nodded his tears: "It's not bad, I don't regret it, this bow and arrow is yours, Huadi, here it is."

The boy who had been behind him came forward with an arrow and handed it to Fujii Liuyun.

Atobe Jingwu looked at the sky: "It's getting late, I'm going back first, and I'll compete with me next time I have a chance."

Fujii Liuyun didn't raise her head, she hugged the bow and arrow on her chest, and said casually, "Well, I will definitely do it next time."

After Keigo Atobe got the answer, he left gracefully, and the surrounding people who had gathered because of this wonderful game gradually dispersed.

Fujii Liuyun was walking home with a bow and arrow in her arms, but she didn't find a person on the stone slab next to the tennis court writing a book.

(End of this chapter)