I didn't pay much attention to Tezuka's serve. After all, my mission was to catch all the missed balls from my team members…?!
…A ball missed by one of their own players?!
oh，mygod! I finally realized that it was a ball that was missed by my team, not a ball that was sent to me!
He angrily hammered his head. He was really too stupid. He only understood now.
Without much time to reflect, the ball flew towards me again. It was obvious that it was aimed at me again. I tilted my head slightly and faced his provocative gaze. I revealed an evil smile that was exactly the same as his. When the ball flew in front of me and almost touched the tip of my nose, my waist suddenly softened. I flipped over and used both hands to avoid the ball. Under the surprised gazes of my opponents, Qian, who was behind me, had already stood at the point where the ball landed and returned it without hesitation."Bang ~" The ball landed on the opponent's foot line. Fortunately, Burg reacted quickly enough, or they would have lost the ball.
I got up and made a very uncreative face at a certain someone in front of me. I smiled proudly. You're 108,000 years too early to fight with me, hehe!
However, just as the ball returned, the ball from the other side arrived again…
It was unknown whether it was because he and Tezuka were both versatile and had the same way of thinking, or because they were both pillars of intelligence, or because they had a tacit understanding of each other for several years. Anyway, the two began to serve non-stop, regardless of whether the other party had someone to catch or whether there was space to catch. In an instant, the entire court was filled with tennis balls flying around. Burg, Peach City, Haitang, and Qian were like busy machines constantly moving back and forth, hoping to return all the tennis balls.
Ying Er and I were the most pitiful. We jumped up and down like monkeys. Not only did we have to avoid the balls that were easy to catch, but we also had to catch the balls that were difficult to catch. It was so hard that we were panting and had no time to care about anything else.
Therefore, when all the balls flew off the court or missed, the words that Teacher Long Qi said were like the voice of nature to us:
"There's still one minute left before the practice ends!"
The moment I said this, everyone froze. I glanced sideways at the ball that was evenly split between the two sides. I wiped the sweat from my forehead and stared at the small ball in Echizen's hand. This shot would determine victory or defeat.
He threw the bright yellow tennis ball high into the air, higher than before. When the ball reached the highest point, he suddenly jumped up and spun his body with great force. At that moment, I could almost see the wind pressure formed by the aura around him gathering into a violent tornado, violently taking away all obstacles in the surroundings.
With a low growl, he used all his strength to press down on the racket. The pitiful ball was completely deformed and came at me at a speed comparable to a bullet. I swallowed with difficulty and widened my eyes. I didn't expect this kid to have such a skill. I'm really dizzy!
Haitang, who was in front, swung her racket first. The small ball spun with an explosive force as it sharpened the net. Haitang gripped the racket with both hands and tried to fight back, but in the end, he could not withstand the heavy force. The racket was sent flying.
A miss?
My brain moved before I even turned around. I instinctively jumped up and rushed towards the exaggerated ball. It was only when my palm touched the hard texture that my brain reacted. It seemed like Tezuka had shouted," Don't take it!"!
Unfortunately, it was too late. All of the force from the ball had landed on my palm. My fingers bent and firmly grabbed the ball, but the strength of the ball did not decrease at all.
Gritting my teeth with great effort, I firmly planted my feet on the ground. I used my wrist to block the impact, wanting to dissipate all the impact. I almost heard the creaking sound of my arm bones, but in the end, I still lost to this body that didn't belong to me.
A piercing pain that felt like it had been electrocuted ran from his wrist to his brain. The strength immediately disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea. The ball fell to the ground and rolled slowly…I lost!
" Bang! Bang!" Coach Long Qi stood up and clapped his hands, a smile of gratification and praise on his face." Although it was just practice, it was very exciting. You guys did well!"”
What was a stone that caused a thousand ripples? With Coach Long Qi at the center, the applause spread out, wave after wave, like ripples on the surface of a lake. It was only then that I realized that my surroundings were already filled with spectators. There were tennis club members who had stopped their training, as well as students who had come to watch the tennis club after school. The tennis court was completely surrounded.
Lowering my head, I panted as I shook my aching wrist. I really couldn't accept losing this time. I could have caught it, but I still implicated others.
"Well done!" A cold voice as usual suddenly sounded beside me. I raised my head in shock, but my vision was blocked by two layers of glasses. However, the light from her phoenix eyes that penetrated through the glass was something I couldn't ignore.
" Thank…Thank you, Minister!" I hurriedly lowered my head and stammered.
"Ah!" He responded faintly without much emotion, but I could hear a hint of hidden gentleness and approval.
An inexplicable sweetness rose in her heart, instantly swallowing the trace of melancholy and unwillingness.
……
"Ah…!"
A blood-curdling scream woke Tezuka and I from the silent atmosphere. We turned our heads at the same time and saw Haitang lying on the ground, twitching like a patient with epilepsy. The only thing that came out of his mouth was a dark green liquid. His eyes were already rolling back, but he was still struggling towards the door of the stadium with his hands and feet. He looked like he was in danger of dying at any moment.
On the ground not far from where he had fallen, there was a large glass cup. The cup was empty, but there was still some liquid dripping from the mouth of the cup. Under the sun that was about to go home, it emitted a gloomy green light.
I couldn't help but shrink my neck. My heart shivered as I shook my shoulders. I finally knew why he died in battle.
I jogged over and squatted down carefully. My palm was like a fan for Haitang, who was about to return to heaven. I said guiltily," Haitang, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I harmed you. You're a good person.）。”
" This is my special vegetable juice. It's rich in nutrients and essential minerals. It's definitely the best physical drink for athletes."”
Pouting, I raised my head in grievance and looked at the tall senior with a slightly disdainful gaze." Then you drink first!”
"No problem." Qian confidently downed the cup in one gulp, his arm slowly drooping down…Nothing?!
There was no expected scream, nor did she fall in pain. Could it really be that Haitang's constitution was too poor?!
Obviously, I wasn't the only one who was suspicious. Ju Wan and Tao Cheng slowly moved to Qian's side and carefully poked him…but there was no reaction?! He continued poking.
After studying it for a while, he heard Kikomaru's surprised cry." Ah! Qian has lost consciousness, but he can still stand like this. Amazing!"!”
Peach City was indignant." He can't even stand himself. He's too cunning!"”
“……!”Could this be the so-called 'self-inflicted sin, can't live?'?!
"Hehe, Tezuka!" Duren Burg's laughter was as gentle as ever, but it made me feel a hint of schadenfreude. I carefully turned my head to peek.
At this moment, Duren Burg had a saviour smile on his face, but he was holding a large glass of green drink in his hand. The liquid was so thick that it seemed to be bubbling. Could this be the ultimate combination of an angel and a demon?! Too evil!
Tezuka quietly stared at the smiling face of Duren Burg. He could not see any flaws, so his gaze moved down and fell on the drink of the two dead members. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he reached out and took the drink of anger.
Everyone present held their breaths, especially the few main players who were still awake. They all stared at their minister with a burning gaze. After all, this was the first time in his history that he was punished to drink dry juice because of a loss.
Unfortunately, they were disappointed. The illustrious and mighty Tezuka only raised his cup and drank it in one gulp. Then, he calmly returned the cup to Duren Burg, who was beside him. His cold phoenix eyes swept across the petrified members without saying a word.
Although he looked fine, I still couldn't help but feel my heart ache when I looked at his fingertips that were almost turning green.!），He could really endure it!
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