Net King: Shuji Tanejima

Shuji walked over and looked at Irie's face, which was 86% consistent with the original image.

The remaining 14% are immature.

Soon, Shuji's focus changed.

The other party's fear, if he hadn't read the original book, he would have believed it.

The acting skills are not bad.

Xiu Er watches movies all year round, and he is picky about his acting skills, and if he doesn't watch it carefully, it's really difficult to find the flaws in Irie.

After thinking about it, he walked up to Irie as usual and said with a smile: "Didn't you bring a racket?"

Into the river, it is empty.

Irie smiled bitterly: "Xiujun... I don't play tennis. "

The implication is that he doesn't play tennis, and naturally he doesn't have a racket.

"It's okay... I'll lend it to you. "

Shuji smiled faintly, and under Irie's puzzled gaze, he took out a racket.

Three?

Irie raised his eyebrows, he thought that the other party would only bring a racket.

After all, it is enough to bring a racket on such a night.

Or is it... Is it deliberate?

No... It should have been a coincidence.

Irie's thoughts were condensed for a moment, but his face showed a soft smile like a spring breeze, and he thanked him: "Thank you." "

In the process of expressing his gratitude, he took the racket handed by Shuji Tanejima.

It's just that the way the grip is held is not quite right.

In the depths of Tanejima's eyes, there was a faint flash of light.

Is this guy's acting skills so powerful?

However, some instinctive habits still can't be changed, Irie just picked up the racket, and the way he held it was right, and then he covered it up with lightning speed.

The ratio of time to time is 0.1:9.9!

You can imagine how quickly the other party covered it up.

"Let's score the field. "

Shuji went straight in and turned around and walked into the street court.

"Xiujun, you..."

Irie couldn't laugh or cry.

Walking into the court, Shuji said, "You should have watched a tennis match, right?"

"Hmm. "

Irie laughed a lot, "I've watched the game, and the players' positions and rules are clearer. "

Since Xiu Er was determined to teach him tennis before letting him go, there was no need for him to waste time in places like standing.

He came, he regretted it a little, but he cherished the interpersonal relationship with Shuji more.

When a person is in the world, he must have emotional intelligence.

Come to think of it.

Into the river to put out strict precautions.

Shuji Tanejima saw the other party's strict posture, and he looked like a professional tennis player.

But more of it is a cat and a tiger, and there are many flaws.

Heh!

With a smile in his heart, he repaired the second-hand tennis ball and threw it.

Xiu two jumped, arm, waved, patted down.

"Not bad. "

The head of the 'student's identity is in the river, and he evaluates it in his heart.

Bang!

The tennis ball flew quickly and landed in front of him, and the rotation was very sharp, reaching the level of a master who had been immersed for many years.

Whoosh!

The tennis ball bounces.

Irie's face was panicked, and he instinctively waved his paddle.

Syllable.

Coincidentally, I touched a tennis ball.

"It's a pity, hang the net!".

Shuji chuckled, "It's okay, come again." "

Irie was helpless, if he had changed the setting to a beginner level, there would not have been so much trouble.

But it's not a bad feeling.

That feeling of looking at Shuji's self-righteousness....

Irie didn't mean to sneer at the other party, he just thought it was also fun to tease Shuji like this.

"What if I changed my setting to a genius that is rare in ten years, and it would be nice to get started quickly..."

Irie's heart was full of banter, his face was as old, solemn and solemn.

He played and became much more proficient.

He could also see a trace of consternation in Shuji's eyes, as if he was surprised that he had mastered it so quickly.

Bang!

Irie runs from the baseline to the side of the tennis ball, and although the swing posture is not quite right, it already has the essence of a beginner.

Syllable.

Shuji clenched the ball tightly and said with a little surprise, "You really haven't played tennis before?"

Since the other party is acting, then he will also cooperate.

"Hmm..."

Irie smiled slightly, a little confident, "I didn't have any interest before, but now I have." "

"Xiujun, you can teach me more. "

He added.

"Then I'm going to increase my strength next, be careful. "

Shuji nodded, tossed the ball he had picked up, and slammed it down.

Bang!

The tennis ball does not indiscriminately drift into the cross white line, which is the bottom corner of the teeing area.

Whew!

Like a whirlwind, it passed through the sluggish river.

"Xiujun, Xiu classmate, did you do it on purpose?".

He smiled wryly.

"I'm sorry, I'm just trying to see how fast your nerves are, just seeing how you react to the ball, it's almost catching up with me. "

Shuji chuckled.

Next, Shuji didn't tease the other party anymore, but taught the other party seriously.

......

It's past nine o'clock.

Irie gasped for breath and sweated.

"I'll report to the tennis club tomorrow. "

Xiu Er patted the other party's shoulder in fear, and said with a smile: "This racket is also lent to you, and the day after tomorrow Saturday, I will accompany you to buy two rackets." "

When it comes to rackets, he has experience.

"Well... Thank you. "

Irie stabilized his disordered breathing, nodded, and smiled gently, but secretly complained in his heart.

The racket is expensive, but the words have been said before, what can he do.

"Then I'm leaving. "

Shuji said.

"Hmm..."

Irie smiled softly.

After the other party left, he was a little helpless.

Does that count as shooting yourself in the foot?

"It's a good feeling, though. "

Irie smiled faintly and kindly.