The Revenge Game of the Princess of the Net King

The game continues.

On the court, Echizen Ryoma lost points continuously due to temporary paralysis of his arm. The current score is 4:2.

In this game, Fukaji Itake served. So he hit another "up and down spin", but in order to catch the ball, Echizen Ryoma suddenly turned around, trying to use the power of body rotation to smash the ball...

but……

An accident happened!

The racket... broke away from his arm, flew towards the railing of the net, and then...

"Longma! Squat down quickly!" Xie Moran shouted. But it was too late...

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"Tick-tick-tick-tick-" is the sound of blood dripping.

The accident only happened in an instant. When everyone reacted, Echizen Ryoma on the field was already bleeding...

"What a damn racket!" With a low curse, Xie Moran walked quickly onto the court. "Referee, the game is suspended." She said as she passed by the referee. Her voice was so cold that those who heard it could not help but shudder. Despite this,

The referee still did not forget his responsibilities: "Who are you? This is a competition venue, no one is allowed..." But his words were cut off before he finished speaking, and were replaced by an old but sonorous voice, "She

She is the assistant coach of our youth academy. I think she should have the right to request a suspension of the game!"

Hearing this, Xie Moran's hurried footsteps suddenly stopped and turned to look at the person who made the sound. Qingxue's teaching assistant?! Is there any mistake? This old lady is too ridiculous! Actually... when did she, Xie Moran, become a

Qing Xue’s teaching assistant?

Not only Xie Moran, everyone present was shocked after hearing Long Qijin's "nonsense". Especially everyone in the Qingxue Tennis Club.

"Are you really Qingxue's assistant coach?" the referee asked.

"I..." Opening his mouth, Xie Moran clearly felt that almost everyone's eyes were focused on him at this moment, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed in his heart. "I am." Under pressure from many parties, Xie Moran said two words.

A word that she almost regretted later.

Ignoring everyone's shock and ignoring Long Qijin's "weird" smile, Xie Moran couldn't help but grab Echizen Ryoma and drag him directly to the rest area.

Although they couldn't digest what Ryuzakijin said, they didn't think much about it, and they were all focused on Echizen Ryoma's injury.

"The injury is really serious... but luckily the racket only cut the eyelid..." In the rest area, Xie Moran wiped the blood from Echizen Ryoma's eyes. Although Echizen Ryoma only hurt his eyelid, the blood couldn't stop no matter what.

Stay, this made Xie Moran, who was usually calm, a little panicked.

"No, the bleeding won't stop. It seems I have no choice but to go to the hospital!"

"Sister Xiao Ran," Echizen Ryoma wiped the blood stains on his eyes with his hands nonchalantly, and said firmly: "I won't go to the hospital, I want to continue playing!" Looking at Xie Mo Ran, his big cat eyes were full of determination.

"I knew you would say that..." Xie Moran was helpless.

"Sister Xiaoran, can I continue the game?"

"Yes." Nodding, Xie Moran carefully wiped the blood stains on his eyes. "But we need to stop the bleeding first."

"good."

"Little one, you don't really want to continue playing, do you?"

"Yes, Momoshiro-senpai!" Echizen Ryoma looked firmly at his worried teammates with his right eye.

"But……"

"Let him continue the game." Xie Moran looked at them indifferently, "No matter how seriously injured he is, this guy will never give up the game easily." This is her understanding of Echizen Ryoma. A stubborn guy.

ah……

Everyone looked at Xie Moran, then at Echizen Ryoma, and finally had no choice but to let Echizen Ryoma continue to participate in the competition.

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