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"Yukino-chan..." Yui looked at Yukino with tears in her eyes after leaving the court. She looked like a lost puppy that finally found its owner. It seemed that Yui misunderstood Yukino and wanted to help her out, but Yukino on the court didn't seem to have such an idea. She just looked at Kyosuke from beginning to end without saying a word.
Kyosuke has been glaring at Hayama since he came on the court. He was watching the scene from the sidelines that seemed like an idol concert. This reminded Kyosuke of Camelot, which is currently dominated by Arthur. This made Kyosuke feel unhappy, and extremely unhappy.
Although, most people probably don’t really support Ye Shan, but just join in the fun because they think it’s funny...but so what?
I want to GTMD the yellow-haired guy today!
After Kyosuke and Yukino came on stage, the cheers began to change. It was not only because Kyosuke and Yukino's looks were not inferior to Hayama and Miura, but more importantly, in Benzhan High School, Yukino, who had the aura of a big lady Yukinoshita, was more popular than Hayama and Miura, who were known to the five people. This could be seen from the pile of love letters Kyosuke had collected for Yukino.
"Come on, Yukinoshita-san!"
"It doesn't matter if you lose the game, we will all cheer for you."
"Don't be afraid of that curly-head. Just play to your level."
Miura's eyebrows seemed to be twisted together when she heard the passers-by on the sidelines cheering for Yukino. She used her hand that was not holding the racket to make her curly hair curlier and gave Yukino a provocative look.
Hayama looked at Miura, who was on the verge of exploding, with some worry. He knew that Yumiko had always disliked Yukino and now the people on the sidelines were just adding fuel to the fire. He was a little worried that when the game started, Yumiko would not be able to help but hit Yukino in the face.
So the four people's line of sight became a strange cycle of "Miura looks at Yukino, Yukino looks at Kyosuke, Kyosuke stares at Hayama, and Hayama looks back at Miura."
Compared to the lively audience seats, the four people on the field did not speak but stared at their targets silently.
In the end, it was Miura who broke the balance. She could no longer tolerate Yukinoshita's ignoring her, and she showed a arrogant smile.
"Yukinoshita-san? Did I call you by your name correctly? Let me be frank with you. I will not show any mercy. If you don't want to get hurt, you'd better give up as soon as possible."
After hearing what Miura said, Yukino tilted her head and pointed at herself as if asking if the other person was talking to her.
Miura was so angry at Yukino's behavior that he trembled all over, and even Kyosuke felt a little sympathetic towards her.
"Hmph, don't cry if you lose later." Miura fretted and tormented his hair, "Hey, over there. Reset the score to zero."
Yukino followed Miura's gaze towards the scoreboard that read [6:0].
I don't know if it was to take care of the newcomers or for some other reason, but the two sides used the same rules as volleyball, where the points were scored simply by hitting each other. The two sides agreed that whoever got 10 points first would win the game.
"No need." Yukino stopped the classmate who was about to change the scoreboard, "Let's just leave it like this."
"Is it okay? I don't mind. I think this will help us finish the game faster. After all, there's not much time left for lunch break, and I want to practice fighting with Hayato."
Facing Miura's ridicule, Yukino replied expressionlessly: "This is the shame you just brought to my members. Don't worry, I will use this as a basis to crush your worthless dignity and win the game. Get ready for me, you curly-haired girl."
After saying that, Yukino gave a cold but seemingly invincible smile.
This expression seemed to have touched the hearts of the crowd outside the stadium, and everyone cheered. The home advantage that originally belonged to Hayama and Miura was gone.
"I say, how did you think of getting involved in this kind of thing?"
Kyousuke slapped the tennis ball and prepared to serve.
At this time, in order not to interfere with the game, the surroundings fell into an almost abnormal silence, with only the sound of the tennis ball hitting the ground.
"Who knows, but don't you want to teach him a lesson?" Yukino looked at Ye Shan from the corner of her eye, "I heard that you've been a bit troubled by another yellow-haired guy recently."
Tsk, you nosy girl, how come the whole circle knows about the little thing between Arthur and me?
Kyosuke's face suddenly turned ugly. Is this what they mean by "good news doesn't travel far, but bad news travels far and wide"?
But...looking at Ye Shan's handsome smiling face (just out of politeness), the smug expression of that little brat Arthur came to my mind.
"Take this, Arthur! I'm going to make sure you never laugh again!!"
Who is that Arthur?
Looking at the tennis ball flying directly towards his face, this was the only thought in Ye Shan's mind.
PS1: G is actually a sensitive word, so replace it with "hi".
PS2: The subscriptions after yesterday's update were really terrible. Is no one reading this book anymore? _(:з」∠)_
Chapter 36 Kyosuke: Angry women are so scary~
After all the characters are present, the competition enters the real final stage.
However, unlike the scene of two beautiful girls displaying youthful vitality that most of the spectators expected, Miura and Yukino were basically marginal figures in the game. Only occasionally when there were one or two balls that were about to fly out of bounds would it be their turn to step in to save the game. The rest of the time it was a back-and-forth duel between Kyosuke and Hayama.
The reason is actually very simple, because Kyosuke doesn't care about winning or losing the game. He wants to hit the ball to a place where the opponent can't catch the ball to get points. So the ball he hits is always aimed at Hayama.
Ye Shan also noticed Kyosuke's plan. Although his emotional intelligence would occasionally drop, he was not a fool. Kyosuke made things so obvious that even the audience could see it, so how could he not see it himself.
Ye Shan panted and looked at Kyosuke, who looked embarrassed. There were already several dirty marks on his body, which were left by the tennis ball he was hit by just now. Ye Shan's eyes showed unprecedented confusion. He really couldn't figure out what he had done to make the other party unhappy and make him target him like this. In the past, he thought that Kyosuke liked Yukino, so he was a little hostile to him who knew Yukino when they were children, but now it seems that this is not the case at all. Because if the other party was really so childish, based on his understanding of Yukino, he would definitely lose his temper and fall out with him a long time ago.
But now Yukino didn't show any signs of this, and even watched her being "bullied" by Kyosuke with great interest, which means... Kyosuke's reason for "bullying" her was recognized by Yukino. Hayama was a little upset after coming to this conclusion. He felt that this world had become something he didn't recognize at all. Should he have a good rest and sleep, and when he woke up, he would return to the world he was familiar with.
Unfortunately, Ye Shan's idea was not recognized by anyone else present. After all, this was not Sobu High School but Benzen High School. There was no huge Sobu High School Ye Shan fan club, only onlookers who were watching the fun.
For the passers-by girls, the competition between two handsome guys is a good opportunity to enjoy the eyes, especially when the two handsome guys are so clearly divided into top and bottom. Well... the girls are even more excited, who cares if one of the handsome guys is treated unfairly.
Similarly, in the eyes of the passers-by boys, the two men on the field attracted a lot of girls' attention and could be said to be their enemies, but the yellow-haired guy dared to stand against Miss Yukinoshita, so they were slightly inclined to the black-haired guy who stood on the same side as Miss Yukinoshita. And everyone also heard that the black-haired guy would help everyone deliver their love letters to Miss Yukinoshita, so everyone's impression of Kyosuke was even better.
As for the other students of Sobu High School, first of all, everyone in the Service Club (including Ayaka) is on Kyosuke's side.
As for the Xianchong Group, which is Yeshan's core base... sorry, the two brains of this group - Yeshan and Miura are both on the field. Without a leader, they have completely lost the ability to think. They can only cheer for Yeshan from the sidelines and can't even see that he is in trouble.
Miura should have been the one who should have noticed that something was wrong on the field, but she was looking at Yukino from beginning to end, showing her envy and jealousy through her gnashing teeth expression and completely ignored her partner.
Snapped!
Once again, Kyosuke's ball flew towards Hayama's face. This time, Hayama gave up struggling. He turned his head and let the flying tennis ball fall to the ground. He just wanted to end the game as soon as possible, even if it meant losing the game.
"Hayato! You better be careful."
Miura didn't notice Hayama's expression of despair, complained to Hayama who had given up and picked up the tennis ball on the ground. But Miura wasn't angry either, because she finally got the serve. The previous few rounds were all performances between Kyosuke and Hayama, which made her, who had originally planned to punish Yukinoshita, a little impatient.
Seeing Miura take over the game rhythm, Ye Shan was slightly relieved. He stepped back and let Miura serve. However, the opponent only had eyes for the black-haired beauty on the other side of the court, and had already forgotten his adulterer.
"Hey, Yukinoshita-san, you saw how I dealt with your club member just now, right? So you should know that I'm really good at tennis."
Miura kept throwing the tennis ball to the ground and catching it again, like a basketball player dribbling, but Yukino just urged her to continue with her eyes.
Looking at Yukino's expressionless and delicate face, Miura grinned, showing an aggressive beast smile that was completely different from Yukino's.
"I apologize in advance if your face got hurt because of this."
Wow, that's scary! So this is what you learned from my game?
Kyosuke was also impressed by Miura's aggressive look, and he tactfully gave up his seat to Yukino. After venting his anger just now, Kyosuke's anger had mostly subsided, and he himself felt that it was a bit unreasonable to argue with a 15-year-old kid. From today on, when I'm at work, I'll treat Arthur as a nobody.
Now that he has gotten his temper out, the stage should be handed over to the "young people" to resolve the conflict between them, and as an elder, he should just watch quietly. Thinking this, Kyosuke turned around and gave Yukino a look that said "I'll leave it to you", but Yukino rolled her eyes in return.
call out--
Suddenly, the ball in Miura's hand suddenly cut through the air and bounced to the ground with a crisp sound.
Obviously, Miura took advantage of the conversation between Yukino and Kyosuke and seized the moment when she was distracted to launch a sneak attack with a serve.
The tennis ball came towards Yukino's left side at high speed, and it was almost hitting the left sideline of the court. For Yukino, who was right-handed, it was undoubtedly beyond her range to swing the racket to catch the ball.
It seems that even though Miura is clamoring to hurt Yukino, she actually still has her dignity as a tennis player. She wants to win the game instead of knocking her opponent down and putting her in the hospital. She is completely different from a guy who just keeps hitting his opponent's body.
"...Isn't this underestimating me?"
However, Miura's sneak attack did not work, and Yukino had already prepared for a counterattack. She took a step with her left foot as the axis, turned around as if she was dancing a waltz, and hit the ball back with the racket in her right hand.
Yukino's entire counterattack posture was clean and neat, and looked extremely elegant.
The tennis ball bounced at Miura's feet, causing her to scream softly.
"I'm sorry, but you probably don't know that. Actually, I'm also good at playing tennis."
After scoring a point, Yukino pointed her racket at Miura amid the cheers of passers-by, her cold gaze as if she was looking at a flea on Haruno's head.
Miura was frightened by Yukino's captivating gaze and took a step back. She could only glare back with a mixture of fear and hostility, and cursed from the slightly twisted corners of her mouth, but such a performance further demonstrated her inner weakness.
Yukino ignored Miura's whimpering like a defeated dog. She squinted at Kyosuke and said, "You're asking me why I want to play this game, right? It's simple. I'm just like you. I'm holding back my anger and need to vent it."
PS: You guys who said you didn't do it, please have some conscience. Apart from the last few days when I took leave for exams, has this book been off for a single day since it started updating? I admit everything else, but I will never admit that I didn't do it! _(:з」∠)_
Chapter 37 Yukino: Kyoko, win the game for me!
"...You actually hit that ball back just now."
Miura looked at Yukino's face angrily, his mouth opening and closing, and it seemed as if he was speaking to himself rather than to Yukino.
However, Yukino still heard what Kyosuke said while talking to him. She turned around and looked at Miura with a smug smile and said, "Because you just acted exactly like the classmates who wanted to play a prank on me before. I have already figured out the behavior patterns of vulgar guys like you. But considering that you didn't really hit me in the face, you are not completely hopeless. At most, you are a little better than those people."
Yukino stretched out her thumb and index finger to make a gesture, and the others thought that Yukino made the gap between her two fingers very small to illustrate that there was a small gap between them. However, Kyosuke, who was closest to Yukino, found that Yukino's two fingers were actually placed together. It seemed that in Yukino's eyes, there was no difference, and she was just giving Miura a little face in public.
However, the spectators present did not care about this matter. They were completely mesmerized by her superb ball skills.
"Hahahahaha! No matter whether it's a man or a woman, they are no match for Lord Kyosuke and Lord Yukinoshita. Our army has won an overwhelming victory! Come on, Lord Yukinoshita! Kill him without a single piece of armor left!"
Zaimokuza, the number one lackey of the Servant Department, picked up a sports shirt and waved it around, as if waving a pennant to cheer for the two men on the field.
But other people didn't care about the fat man's extraordinary behavior, or maybe they agreed with the fat man's approach in their hearts, but they couldn't be as shameless and stupid as the fat man. Kyosuke had already noticed that many people on the sidelines (both boys and girls) began to look at Yukino with admiring eyes, and pink bubbles kept popping up in these people's eyes.
There is no way, for others, Yukino is not just a girl with flawless beauty, but also because of the mystery brought to her by being the second daughter of the Yukinoshita family - the kind of rich lady that usually only appears in stories. For the students of ordinary families in Benzan High School, Yukino feels like an unattainable holy flower.
In the minds of these people, such a holy girl should be drinking tea and reading profound foreign books under the sunshine during her lunch break, or playing chess with her friends. (Hey, hey, hey, don’t you think Japanese ladies should watch The Tale of Genji and play shogi? — by Kyosuke.)
But now they saw Yukino galloping on the court like a fairy, her steps seemed to be dancing an elegant waltz. Such an approachable Yukinoshita really surprised everyone off the court. Kyosuke even heard a few passers-by planning to come here to practice tennis starting tomorrow.
Thanks to Yukino's efforts, it didn't take long for the gap between Hachiman and Yui to be narrowed down.
Miura looked at the scoreboard which was already [6:8] with a grim expression. She really couldn't understand why it was like this. Shouldn't she have defeated the woman under Yukinoshita? Why did she become a stepping stone for this woman to get flowers and applause?
She tried her best to hit the ball hit by Yukino, but because the hitting angle was wrong, the tennis ball flew across the court like a stray arrow and fell out of bounds.
Looking at Miura's sad and regretful background, Kyosuke, her opponent, has begun to sympathize with her.
However, only a few people shared Kyosuke's idea. The vast majority of people screamed when they saw that it was finally Yukino's turn to serve. They felt that their wish to see Yukino serve was finally responded to, because the posture of a beautiful girl when serving was the most youthful and energetic.
But Kyosuke swore that these people knew that it was easier to expose her when serving. In order to protect his girl's butt (even though she was wearing safety pants) from being seen by others before being appreciated by her future husband, Kyosuke moved his position to block other people's sight.
Yukino didn't care about her performance. She was concentrating on holding the tennis ball tightly and throwing it high into the sky. The small ball seemed to be sucked into the sky and moved towards the center of the court. This distance seemed very far for Yukino.
Just when everyone thought that Yukino had made a mistake in serving, she started running. Her right foot stomped heavily on the ground, followed by her left foot, and finally Yukino kicked with both feet. She leaped into the air gorgeously like a soaring eagle.
It was a pure beauty of sports, and everyone watching the serve inside and outside the court felt a huge shock from the heart. No one was willing to blink, and everyone just wanted to imprint this scene in their eyes forever and keep it in their minds - including Yukino's white safety pants.