The Flower Season of the Net King

"School is over again...it's so boring." Yu Nai yawned.

(Baby, of course you are boring. You have been in Qingxue for so long, which class have you ever listened to? Even the physical education class is leaning against a tree and falling asleep)

When she walked past the tennis club, a bad feeling came up...

"Atobe-san!" Hearing this whining voice, he knew it was Ryuzaki Sakurano.

My aunt, please call me now, so the old woman will know that I'm passing by...

As a result... "Yunai, you're here!" The old lady Longzaki saw Yuna standing stiffly at the door, and immediately pulled her in.

"Ah, hello! I was just passing by!" Yu Nai stood still and patted the hand of the old lady Ryuzaki.

"Don't forget, you are still a member of the tennis club, and you also want to participate in training." This person threatened... more threats.

"You forced me to do this, and I didn't compromise." Yu Nai put her hands on her chest, turned her head away, and didn't give Sumire Ryuzaki a good look.

Ryuzaki Sakura ran over to Yuna: "I heard that Yuna plays very well, can you teach me?"

"Of course." For helping girls teach football, this person can only wish for it.

"That's great~"

Sumire Ryuzaki twitched at the side: She...she agreed so easily...

Thinking back to how I begged her and how I was teased by her before, I felt that my dignified coach was a failure...

Ryuzaki Sakura immediately took Yuna to train, and Yuna naturally followed her heartily. The two chatted, not to mention how happy they were.

On the other side, when Zhengxuan came out, he saw the coach in a dazed state, shaking her: "Coach? Coach? What's wrong?"

"Yunai, she actually..."

"What happened to Yu Nai?" Everyone said in unison.

Ryuzaki didn't care and said in unison: "She promised Sakurano to teach her tennis, and there is no need to hesitate..."

"What...what" If she taught Sakura, she wouldn't be bullied to death...

Immediately, a large group of people ran towards the direction pointed by Sumire Ryuzaki.

--Training Course

"Uh..." Yu Nai currently has three black threads hanging from her head, "Sakura...have you ever practiced tennis before, or learned tennis from someone?"

"I only practiced with my grandma, and I just imitated her." At this point, Ying Nao blushed very shyly.

"Sakura Nao... don't blush so easily in the future, you won't be interested in playing," he stabbed directly at the center.

Sakura burst into tears, "But...but I was born like this"

"Oh, forget it, let me ask you not to cry, okay?"

Sakura wiped her eyes, "Yeah."

"Well...you see me once, how did you fight?" Yu Nai saw that Sakura was very suitable for the type of imitation.

"Okay!" Sakura nodded happily, seeing Yuna's 'authentic' playing method, she didn't know how happy she was.

"Well... Sakura, I advise you to watch carefully, otherwise... I'm afraid you won't see it." After finishing speaking, Yu Nai evoked a wicked smile.