ghost princess prince of tennis

"That kid from Echizen is spinning the ball as soon as he comes up. Did he forget that Xiaoxue has lost his memory?" Takashi Kawamura looked worriedly at Hitomi Jixue who fell to the ground because of the sudden fright of the ball. Not to mention that kid really doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade.

"Hehe, Echizen is probably driven by Xiaoxue's soft personality now, but it's really pitiful." Fuer Zhou Zhu smiled heartlessly, and after he finished speaking, he glanced at the person who was being held by his hand. The penalty for running laps is 150 laps, which is the highest record.

Sitting on the stool, Kikumaru was a little bit aggrieved by this, "It's what you deserve, who made the little blood she got so horrible~" He wants the original little blood, and the little blood with such a genetic mutation is really scary.

Hearing the words, Bu Er Zhou Zhu just laughed and said nothing, probably not pretending.And Oishi reprimanded Kikumaru Eiji who was cheering on the side, "Eiji, keep your voice down, and concentrate on watching the game, so as not to affect Xiao Xue." Is it possible to restore memory through the game?Seeing Ji Xuetong who lost again and again, he couldn't help worrying.

However, no one could notice the smile in Ji Xuetong's eyes. Presumably Ryoma's outspin serve just now was just to test her, but it was also because of his fake fall just now, which should clear up his misunderstanding. As for the thoughts of Genius Duer and Minister Bingshan, it is difficult to speculate.

"Echizen-kun's shots are so good, can you teach me?" He pretended to admire him, but he criticized him many times in his heart. The ball just now was not as sharp as before, and it wasn't a completely outspin serve. It can only show that he is absent-minded.

"Now it's a game, teach you? You are still far away." Ji Xuetong seemed to dislike this appearance very much, took out a small yellow ball from his pocket and threw it to Ji Xuetong, "You serve." I hope she just Temporary amnesia.

After receiving the ball, he looked at it carefully, obviously without confidence, "Well, is it really good for me to serve, can I just hit it?" Echizen Ryoma nodded disdainfully, threw the ball up, and swung it. However, he swung an empty racket and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I..."

"Aren't you very confident before? How come you are like this now? Compared with before, you are really far worse." Before Ji Xuetong could finish apologizing, he interrupted her angrily. if.

His eyes were slightly red, and some tears were rolling in his eyes, "Yes... I'm sorry, I lost my memory..."

"Don't tell me I'm sorry, I hate it when you say that, can amnesia be used as an excuse for your low self-esteem, I won't fight, change someone." It was rare to see angry, but when he saw the blood dripping from his eyes After crying, I couldn't help feeling a little regretful, but still didn't say anything, and walked out of the tennis club directly.

Seeing this, Eiji Kikumaru rushed up to punch Echizen Ryoma, but was stopped by Oishi Shuichiro and Kawamura Takashi, who could only shout at Echizen Ryoma's back: "Little one, you are too much, how can you be so rude to the little one?" Blood speaks, and amnesia is something that can’t be helped!”

Fuji Zhousuke held Ji Xuetong lightly, and comforted her with his arms. Seeing the person in his arms crying like a tearful person, his heart throbbed involuntarily, "Okay, don't cry, Echizen is just a little impatient, It is true that what he said was too much."

Shaking his head, he sobbed and said, "What he said is the truth. It's my fault that made him angry. I'm the one who dragged everyone down." He covered his face and cried bitterly, but no one noticed the superficial truth. The crying face showed a tricky smile while covering his face.