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"Great, let me see the higher road, unknown boy."

Mo Yi looked at Echizen Ryoma, who was facing a formidable enemy, and seemed to suddenly remember something. His expression became serious and he asked:

"Senior Echizen, my serve below is more dangerous than my previous serve and return. If one ball goes down, you may die. Are you sure you really want to watch the higher path of tennis?"

The smile on the corner of Echizen Ryoma's mouth did not change at all, and he said confidently:

"I will not fall until I defeat you, senior."

"Ryoma!"

After hearing Mo Yi's words, Ryuzaki Sakurano, who liked Echizen Ryoma, felt as if the end of the world was coming. She could only look at Tezuka Kunimitsu, Ryoma's most respected senior, for help.

Not only her, but everyone else was shocked when they heard Mo Yi's reminder, muttering in their hearts, it couldn't really be a murderous tennis ball! ?

However, looking at Mo Yi's serious look, it didn't look like he was lying. He couldn't help but look at Tezuka Kunimitsu, asking for his opinion on whether he should step forward to stop their next competition.

"Ryoma has made his own realization——"

Tezuka Kunimitsu said this coldly.

Everyone understood what he meant.

Ryuzaki Sakurano and everyone could only silently call Echizen Ryoma's name to support him.

"Yukoshita-san, should we stop their competition?"

When Totsuka Ayaka heard Mo Yi's words, she became shocked and asked worriedly.

"You guy-"

Yukinoko stared hard at Mo Yi, this hateful guy. Everything he said seemed to come true. If it were true, it would be terrible.

The kind-hearted Yukinoshita Yukino cannot tolerate the murder of tennis balls in front of her.

But when she was about to walk up and even took one foot out, Mo Yi said with a smile:

"Just a joke, haha."

“···”

Yukinoko clenched her fists, her whole body exuded black energy, and muttered:

"This is the only guy I will never forgive, and I will definitely kill him."

"Gulu——"

Totsuka Ayaka and Hikigaya Hachiman nervously walked away to avoid being caught by Yukinoshita Yukino, who had obviously turned black.

“Uh(⊙o⊙)…”

Echizen Ryoma looked at Mo Yi speechlessly, and complained crazily in his heart that it was so difficult for him to take the path of witnessing a higher realm even if he died. What the hell are you telling me, you are just kidding.

Grass mud horse! !

Everyone also broke away from the tense atmosphere. Many students who were ready to rush to stop, or who had already dialed the alarm or hospital phone number, couldn't help but express the same sentiment as Echizen Ryoma - MMP!

"but--"

Mo Yi looked at Long Ma who was obviously relieved and said:

"Although it won't be life-threatening, it may be very uncomfortable. Well, it's much more uncomfortable than death!"

"Are you really mentally prepared?"

Echizen Ryoma looked at the maddening senior in front of him, nodded and said:

"Come on, Senior Mo Yi."

Mo Yi didn't say anything else, threw up a new tennis ball, and then hit Echizen Ryoma with a serve that was no different from a novice's.

Although Echizen Ryoma was confused, he still swung the serve that even a novice who had learned tennis could hit back.

Just at this time--

"Echizen Ryoma, I like you!"

Echizen Ryoma looked confusedly at the orange-haired twintail girl in front of him who confessed his love to him.

Ball 19: Senior Mo Yi, you are a devil

My name is Echizen Ryoma, I am a high school student. In my last year of campus life, I want to leave some good memories, so I plan to set foot on the stage of the campus festival.

In order to successfully get on the stage of the school festival, I found two like-minded classmates, Ogiso Yukina and Kazusa Touma, and worked hard for a common goal together.

However, just now, the school beauty Ogiso Yukina confessed to me, and faced with the other party's irresistible feelings, I agreed.

···

But fate played a joke on me. It was not until the end that I discovered that the person I liked was not Xuecai, but Toma.

I kissed Dongma with all my strength, but suddenly, she pushed me away hard and shouted loudly with tears on her face:

"Why are you so skilled! How many times have you kissed Xuena!? How far do you have to push me away before you are willing to do it!?"

······

"boom--"

As we watched East Malaysia leave our country on a plane, the world in front of us suddenly cracked like a mirror.

"Ryoma——"

Ryuzaki Sakurano looked at Echizen Ryoma worriedly.

The senior named Mo Yi sent a serve at Ryoma that even she could resist. While she was still confused, Ryoma naturally swung back.

But Ryoma hit this simple serve to the net, and then stayed there for half a minute. In this situation, anyone could tell that something was wrong.

"Snapped--"

Echizen Ryoma's racket slipped from his hand, his eyes were looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and tears kept flowing out. Because everyone was watching the strange development of things quietly, Seigaku and others could hear clearly what Echizen Ryoma was mumbling - —

“The white photo album or whatever, it doesn’t matter anymore.

Because there are no more songs worth singing.

Love that cannot be conveyed is no longer needed.