It’s normal to have skills in Wangwang, right?

Chapter 211 Getting up angry

The next morning, the sun was shining brightly and the sky was blue, making the scene on the Tennis Court of Youth Academy particularly vivid. The court is covered with neat green grass, reflecting the sunlight and giving people a fresh feeling. The net stands straight in the center of the court, and its white strings are particularly eye-catching.

At this time, the members of the Youth Academy Tennis Club were sweating heartily on the tennis court. They wore uniform sportswear, held rackets in their hands, and focused on chasing the fast-moving tennis balls. Every hit made a crisp sound, as if adding vitality to this beautiful morning.

Around the stadium, there were several spectators from the same school, admiring the wonderful performance of the players. They cheered from time to time to cheer for the players. The sun shines on them, making them warm and comfortable, making people feel the tranquility and beauty of the morning.

At this time, coach Ryuzaki is giving training instructions to the main players. While she was talking about the essentials of the movements to be trained, she had someone take out the gravity equipment for training.

After listening attentively, the main players of the Youth Tennis Club put on gravity equipment on their hands and feet according to Coach Ryuzaki's request, and then began running, swinging and catching the ball training, striving to be fast and accurate.

Even though they are all sweating, they still try their best to do their best. Their concentration is really admirable.

In the distance, a little bird sang happily on the branch, seeming to be cheering for this beautiful morning. The sunlight shines on the ground through the leaves, forming mottled light and shadow, adding a touch of poetry to the stadium.

The entire tennis court is filled with energy and happiness, where members of the tennis club enjoy the fun of sports and feel the beauty of the morning.

If it hadn't been for Inui Sadaharu's punishment juice, this might have been a new day full of energy and joy.

In the changing room, the top players from the tennis club filed in, each of them smelling of sweat.

Fuji had his signature warm smile on his face, while Tezuka Kunimitsu still maintained his unwavering expressionless face, like an unmoving iceberg.

Inui Sadaharu looked thoughtful, his eyes were focused as if he could see deeper mysteries through the book.

Others looked like they had just woken up from a dream, with painful expressions on their faces, as if they had not yet recovered from the horrific experience.

They skillfully took off their sweat-soaked sportswear, rinsed off the sweat and fatigue, and then put on clean and tidy school uniforms, ready for the upcoming class.

After bathing, everyone in Qingxue's mental state seemed to have been baptized and took on a new look.

Kikumaru Eiji pressed Ryoma's head excitedly, his voice full of excitement:

"Wow, today's game was so intense! Little one, you played really well, and that backhand shot was simply amazing!"

Echizen Ryoma gently pushed Kikumaru Eiji's hand away and responded with a smile: "Thank you, senior. However, with you pressing me like this, I can't breathe."

The good old man Oishi persuaded him half-jokingly: "Yes, Eiji, stop suppressing Echizen, otherwise he will really not grow taller."

Kikumaru Eiji stuck out his tongue playfully: "Okay, okay! However, you can grow taller as long as you drink more milk. You only grow so tall if you drink milk."

Hearing this, Echizen Ryoma's eyes flashed with determination, and he turned his gaze to Inui Sadaharu, as if seeking confirmation.

Inui Sadaharu gently pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, with a hint of seriousness in his tone: "It's true, drinking more milk does help to grow taller."

Echizen Ryoma was conflicted in his heart. The fishy smell of milk made him a little resistant, but his desire to grow taller finally defeated everything. He secretly made up his mind that even if the milk tasted terrible, he would still be willing to endure it in order to stand on a higher ground.

The changing room echoed with the laughter of the members of the Youth Academy Tennis Team, and their conversations were full of youthful vitality. When they put on clean clothes and prepared to leave the stadium together to face a new day, Tezuka Kunimitsu had already taken a shower and changed clothes. At this moment, he was holding his mobile phone, his eyes fixed on the time on the screen, and there was a rare hesitation on his serious face.

Fuji Shusuke asked gently: "Tezuka, what are you hesitating about?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu maintained a paralyzed expression and replied calmly: "Nothing."

In his mind, he was thinking whether he should call Liu Lingyin.

Fuji Shusuke's smile was warm and tolerant, with a hint of briskness in his voice: "It's almost time, we should set off."

"Yes." Tezuka Kunimitsu responded, his voice low and powerful.

As the other team members left one after another, the changing room gradually became empty, leaving only Fuji Shusuke waiting quietly. Tezuka Kunimitsu stood there, his eyes fell on the phone, his fingers lightly crossed the screen, and finally pressed the dial button.

"Beep - beep - beep -" the ringtone of the phone echoed in the changing room, crisp and lonely. The ringing continued to the end, but no one answered. Tezuka Kunimitsu's brows frowned slightly. He guessed that the other party might still be asleep, but the worry quietly climbed up his heart like a vine. He took a deep breath and decided to try again.

Press the dial key again and the ringing will ring again.

"Beep - beep - beep -" The waiting did not last long this time. A voice came from the other end of the phone. However, it was not the gentle greeting that Tezuka Kunimitsu expected, but the sound of Liu Lingyin with a wake-up call. roar.

"Hey! Who is it! Don't you know that you can't disturb people's dreams so early in the morning? You, you, can you afford to accompany me if you delay my beauty sleep?" Liu Lingyin's voice came through the phone with obvious emotion. Anger and sleepiness.

Before Tezuka Kunimitsu could respond, there was a "click" on the other end of the phone, followed by a busy signal. Liu Lingyin answered the phone in a daze. After venting her anger, she immediately fell back and continued her sweet dream, as if nothing had happened.

Fuji Shusuke couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha... Suzune-kun is so funny!" His laughter echoed in the changing room, warm and joyful.

Tezuka Kunimitsu looked helpless. Although there was not much expression on his face, a faint smile flashed in his eyes.

Knowing that Yana Suzune was fine, Tezuka could only shake his head, put his phone back in his pocket, and with the chill in his body, he walked out of the stadium with Fuji and walked towards the classroom. His steps were firm and steady, as if no disturbance could shake his heart.

When the students along the way saw Tezuka Kunimitsu, they couldn't help but retreat. His aura was too strong, making people afraid to approach him. Even the teacher who taught him couldn't help but feel a little trembling, wondering whether he had taught him something wrong.

Tezuka Kunimitsu didn't care. He only had tennis and his team in his heart. He knew that no matter what difficulties they encountered, as long as they united as one, nothing would be impossible. His eyes were firmly looking forward, as if he had already seen their future victory.