The cuteness of the king of the net

"The sound of the wind!" Suzuki yelled softly as he caught the ball.The sound of the wind?Uh...never heard of it. (Nonsense!) Jing Luo was curious to see what interesting things the ball in the field would show her.I only heard that when the ball just arrived at the field on Buer's side, it made a "huhu" sound.It's really like the wind is blowing.

The yellow-green ball brushed past Beichuan's ear with a whirring sound. "Bang!" is the sound of hitting the ball.

Uh... Everyone forgot that there was a Budu behind, and they thought they couldn't catch the ball!Bu Er still smiled calmly, but his expression became more serious and less careless.

"0-15" Mr. Ryuzaki said while sitting on a high referee chair.

Suzuki stared unwillingly at the sign in the hand of the ball that fell to the ground and clenched it tightly.Still Suzuki served, "The Force of Wind!" Hey, she doesn't want to show all her tricks right now, does she?Are you impatient?A trace of sarcasm flashed in Jing Luo's eyes, but it was fleeting and no one could see it.

Power serve?Well... not enough, to paraphrase Echizen's words: madamadadane!

"Bang!" Fuji seemed to be a bit reluctant to hit the ball back, eh...if it was passed and caught, er...the whole body shivered involuntarily.

The ball was hitting back and forth, shuttled non-stop, I don't know how long it took, and the score had changed to "3-5". If they won another game, Long and the others would lose.

"Hmph! If you want to admit defeat, hurry up! Jiaqin." Bei Chuan looked a little arrogant.

Xiao Mian, it's not your turn to have the capital that can make you crazy, okay? !Even if my elder brother is narcissistic, he has the capital of narcissism!Jing Luo complained.

Suzuki clenched his lips, and his eyes revealed a look of refusal to admit defeat. "Hey! Horio, are you sure that Suzuki really belongs to the pro-guard? It doesn't look like that at all?" Jing Luo turned his head and asked Horio who was watching the show.

"Huh? Uh... I and Katsuro and the others made a mistake, they are not from the pro-guards." Horio said awkwardly.

Jing Luo is completely black, that is to say... But I seem to have seen such a scene in an anime... Someone at that time mistook Vice Minister Oishi for Tezuka.

"Horio, are you talking nonsense to us again?!" Katsuo looked like he was being played badly by Horio.

"Ahaha... watch the game, watch the game." Horio reminded. (Ziyou: Isn't it a reminder? It's almost like changing the subject...)

Hey...Jing Luo is completely helpless, why pinch?Because the person who just believed what Horio said, she was also included. omg!Her brilliant life was ruined by that bastard Horio...

"3-6 Game Buer & Kitagawa wins." After speaking, Mr. Ryuzaki got off the referee chair and walked towards this side. "Beichuan, Buer is very good..."

"I forgot to say just now, the loser of this practice match will be punished..." Chuanqian's gloomy tone reached Zhongren's ears.Even Jing Luo couldn't help shaking.

"Wh... what, punishment?" Suzuki was still immersed in the loneliness of losing the game, and was frightened by it.He quickly raised his head and asked.

"Drink this, my newly invented vegetable juice." Gan conjured up two paper cups with the word "gan" from behind, and handed them to Long and Suzuki respectively.