When The Flowers Falls, I’ll See You Again Chapter 37: Fight, Nanling! ——The victory of vegetable juice


"Tezuka-kun..."

"Wakaba, I have already decided."

Wakaba looked at the persistent light in Tezuka's eyes and smiled indifferently "Then I know Tezuka-kun! Come on!"

"Yeah!" Tezuka nodded slightly, how could I not know what you were worried about, but I must play in this game.

Tokyo Metropolitan Competition Finals Youth Academy Vs Nanling High School kicked off.

"!"

The second doubles will be played by Haruka Kuroba of Nanling High School, Kaoru Kaido and Sadaji Kan of Youth Academy of Tengen Hikaru.

"Hey, Tezuka-kun's racket is so long, isn't such a racket against the rules?" Wakaba said in surprise.

"According to the regulations, the length of the racket is only 73. The width is only 31. Although that racket is much longer than the normal racket, it is still within the specified range." Tezuka replied. Hexagon's doubles in the past has a national level and rich experience in tournaments. The mysterious first doubles and the first-year rising star Ryojin Sakamoto, who defeated the Ice Emperor's main selection within 15 minutes. I'm afraid it's going to be a really tough fight.

"Don't worry, we will definitely win." Ruo Ye said with a bright smile like a sunshine boat on his face.

Tezuka's slightly stunned and serious expression is slightly moved. Yes, she understands his worries and his persistence can easily see through his thoughts. Does she also understand his thoughts?

"The game begins with a game. Nanling game."

"Haitang be careful with his ball." Gan reminded.

"Hi~ Got it." Kaidou stared at Haruka Kuroba who was preparing the ball.

"Well, this Xiongtai's eyes are very good!" Heiyu Chunfeng looked at Haitang and said, "Since this is the case, no matter who wins or loses, there is no regret!"

A straight forward ball flew straight towards Kaitang.

“15—o”

"Senior Haitang!" Everyone exclaimed.

"Ah sorry! Are you alright!" Kuroba said to Kaido, who was sitting on the ground.

"Hi~ It's okay." Haitang got up from the ground and picked up the racket on the ground. Although I knew for a long time that his ball was very powerful, I didn't expect such a big arm to be numb.

"Again!"

"It's a pronator ball. After hitting the ball, the forearm remains straight and then presses hard into the inside space to further strengthen the ball. I can't believe his ball is stronger than before! But against such a ball... ..." The dry glasses flashed a ray of light and ran quickly towards the backcourt while shaking hands and slapping the face.

"Is that guy's powerful A-Gan going to take it hard?" Kawamura felt worried when he saw Gan's actions and recalled his experience of competing with him.

"Wow it's back! Netball!"

"Well, as expected of Agan. Slant the face to add another spin to the ball to counteract the power."

"Volley at the net!"

“Pop—”

“—o”

"The guy with the long racket is so fast he can get to the net so fast."

"I didn't expect Nanling to be so strong!"

"Nanling! Nanling! Nanling!" cheers from the cheerleading team on the sidelines.

"Nanling's cheerleaders are also so annoying." Kikumaru frowned and said unhappily.

"It's really that guy's style!" Ruo Ye said in his heart.

“—o”

“game Nanling 1——o”

"It's time for Senior Haitang to show his strength? Senior Taocheng is watching!" Ruo Ye said to Haitang on the field.

"Hey~ wordy!" Haitang glared at Ruo Ye.

"Nanling! Nanling! Nanling! Nanling!"

"Hey~ they are really noisy!" Haitang frowned.

"It looks like Haitang has to take them off." Saying that, Ganhe Haitang took off the power buckles on his hands and feet. "Shut them up now!"

"Sigh~I see."

"Uh? Are you going to come up with a trick?" Kuroba said, "Tiangen don't be careless!"

Tiangen on the side has a serious expression and slowly spit out four words: "I still have no idea!"

"Bang!" Kuroba kicked Tiangen in the back of the head with a kick. "Stop talking about these silly jokes!"

"Hey, those two people are still the same as before! But they look so laid back!" Fu Er, who was on the sidelines, said with a smile.

"Okay, Haitang, let them see our strength now!" Gan said.

"It's a waterfall ball for seniors!"

“15—o”

"What a really fast ball!" Kuroba said.

"Qingxue! Qingxue! Qingxue!" The cheerleading team on the side of Qingxue also recovered.

"Tiangen is coming, don't be careless!" Kuroba said, "Eh? Did the ball make a mistake?"

The opponent actually played a slow high ball instead of the fast ball just now.

"Senior Haitang is online!"

"The short volley at the net!"

“—o”

"Oh, it turned out that one person used the slow ball and the other person volleyed the Internet. Really careless next time we won't be fooled again!" Kuroba said.

"What? What do these two guys want to do after forming the formation?"

"Haha, A-Gan has begun to fight psychological warfare." said Bu Er.

"Backcourt ball?" Kuroba asked.

"Look at me!" Tian Gen quickly ran to the backcourt.

"Don't care that Haitang is online!" Kuroba said.

"Damn!" Tian Gen reluctantly threw a high ball.

I saw that Gan was so high that he jumped up and made a smashing gesture.

"A bad back is a smash!" Kuroba said.

"What?!"

“—o”

"It's not a smash at all! I've been deceived again!" Kuroba said angrily.

“Game Youth School 1—1”

"Wow!"

"Youth School! Youth School! Youth School!"

“The probability of a backcourt slashing ball is 87% Haitang!” said after hitting the opponent’s ball.

"There is a belly snake ball that is the senior of Haitang!"

“o—15”

"Not a short-bellied snake ball in the midline." Fuji's blue eyes shone.

"The chance of the ball at the back of the midfield is 75%" said the retaliatory.

“o——”

"92% chance of the ball at the net" again!

“o——”

"This is Senior Gan's data tennis!" Wakaba looked at Gan He Haitang who had mastered the situation of the game.

"He has completely seen through the damnable Ball Road!" Hei Yu Xindao's eyes lit up with a strong will to win.

"Game Youth School 2 - 1"

"Game Youth School 3 - 1 Exchange Venue"

"Haitang, let's take this first point." Gan said, wiping his face with a towel.

"Hi~" Haitang wiped his face and picked up the water bottle.

Ruo Ye just wanted to speak up—

"Pfft—" Haitang immediately spit out what was in his mouth.

"Senior Haitang! I was just about to say that you got it wrong!" Ruoye helplessly looked at Haitang's distorted expression.

"Oh this is my newly developed 'Dry Vegetable Juice Competition'" Gan said with pride.

“Peng——”

"Senior Haitang! Senior Haitang!" Ruoye shouted to Haitang, who was lying on the ground.

"The referee we abstain!" Tezuka said to the referee with a livid expression.

Nanling won the second doubles due to Qingxue's abstention.

"Eh? That's okay too?" Hei Yu watched in amazement as Qing Xue's hands and feet had to carry Kai Tang, who was still alive and dead now, out of the field.

"Hahaha, Kuroba-senpai, Tengen-senpai, your game is really interesting!"

"The extreme is the opposite!" Tian Gen said with a serious and calm expression.

"Peng!" Hei Fei flew up and said, "You give me enough time!"

As for Qingxue's side, Tezuka's face turned ashen and he said to Gan coldly: "Go back and run the playground! You are not allowed to bring these messy things into the competition field in the future!"

"I know~IndoMTL.com~ Tezuka's appearance as he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead is like eating people, but then he secretly said in his heart "Looks like this game type needs to go back and improve. "

"It's okay Tezuka-kun! The game has just started!" Wakaba said to Tezuka, with a smile that could warm everything on his face.

Tezuka Muyu let out a deep breath and frowned with a hint of unease. o-1 The backward situation is getting more and more severe.

"I didn't expect this game to be defeated by Ah Gan's vegetable juice." Fuji smiled and said, "It's an unexpected ending."

"That stupid poisonous snake is really more than enough to fail!" Taocheng said angrily.

"Hey, Tao, it seems like you've done something like this before!" Bu Er laughed innocently.

"Oops, Fuji-senpai!" Taocheng thought of something and touched his head embarrassedly.


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