My Girlfriend is Yingriri

Hey hey, it's okay for you to be unable to catch the ball, Tari, it's too much to miss the serve!

And senior sister, you are holding the wrong racket, you must not be able to catch it!

"Eriri." Kiyosuke Hashima couldn't help reminding, "Don't close your eyes when you catch the ball."

Zai Li showed her small canine teeth. In front of the ping pong ball, she was a chick that broke out of its shell. When she turned to Kiyosuke Hashima, she instantly turned into an irritable big devil, "Shut up."

Kiyosuke Hashima silently looked at senior sister and reminded:

"Sister, the way you hold the racket..."

Senior sister squinted her eyes, red light flickered in her eyes, like a terrible visitor from hell, she planned to ask Kiyosuke Hashima not to interrupt, but suddenly her eyes turned, and the corners of her pink lips curled up.

"Well, no wonder I always feel something is wrong. It turns out that there is something wrong with the posture of holding the racket." The senior sister lightly hooked her fingers, and said in a lazy and charming tone, "Junior, come and teach me."

Chapter 957

"Junior~ come and teach me how to play table tennis."

Senior sister beckoned.

Kiyosuke Hashima walked up to the senior sister and imparted his experience: "The correct way to hold a racket is..."

"I don't understand even if I say it." The senior sister closed one eye, stretched out her right hand holding the racket, her snow-white wrist was bullying Frost Saixue under the light, it was extraordinarily beautiful, and her voice was pleasant to hear, "Your junior, teach me by hand." .”

"Xiaxiaxia, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu!"

Ying Lili couldn't help shouting, "Don't go too far!"

"What is Sawamura-san talking about?" Senior sister put her hands on her chest and tilted her head to look, "It's clearly the junior who said he wanted to teach me."

"stare--"

Ying Lili showed her small canine teeth, and turned her head to look at Kiyosuke Hashima. If eyes could kill, Kiyosuke Hashima would be cold by now.

"I won't teach anymore." Kiyosuke Hashima turned around silently, and returned to the next table, "You just have to have fun."

Having successfully lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot, Kiyosuke Hashima turned around and continued the match with Michitome Hido.

After winning three rounds in a row and getting a rough idea of ​​Michiliu's table tennis level, the next match will be back and forth.

"Kato, are you coming to play?"

Kiyosuke Hashima played for a while and handed the racket to Megumi Kato.

"I don't play."

Student Saint shook his head lightly.

"Let's play together, Xiaohui." Michiru Hido turned the racket in his hand, pinched his waist with his right hand, and said, "It will be lonely if you stand alone by the side, right?"

"Eh?" Kato pursed his pink lips, "I don't feel lonely at all... Actually, it's because I don't know how to play."

After a pause, Megumi Kato said lightly:

"After all, table tennis is a game for two."

Hashima Kiyosuke: "..."

I remembered.

Except that Kato's sense of presence has gradually become stronger in the recent period, in the previous 16 years of life, his sense of presence has always been super thin, and there is no table tennis teaching in Japanese physical education classes. Kato has probably never touched table tennis!

Thinking of this, Kiyosuke Hashima's expression suddenly became serious: "I'll teach you."

"Eh?"

Kato looked up in surprise.

Senior sister and Takuri looked over one after another.

Kiyosuke Hashima ignored it, handed the racket to Kato, and then taught one-on-one next to him: "Table tennis is actually very simple. First, hold the racket well, and then exert force with your wrist..."

"Michiru." Kiyosuke Hashima looked at the girl across the table, "Practice with Kato."

"Leave it to me." Bingtang Michiliu patted his chest, and said in a poignant manner, "Leave it to me."

Kato Megumi pursed her pink lips, held the racket in one hand, and the table tennis ball in the other, and said with a slightly hesitant tone, "Then... let me try?"

Kiyosuke Hashima nodded lightly when he heard the words: "Serve the ball."

"call--"

Kato took a light breath, fixed his eyes, and threw the ping pong ball in his hand.

"Snapped!"

The racket successfully hit the ping pong ball with a crisp sound.

And then...the ball bounced straight to the ground.

Failed to serve.

Kiyosuke Hashima bent down and picked up the ping pong ball, and handed it to Kato, "Try again."

"Ah."

Student Shengren nodded slightly and started the second serving practice.

This time the racket swung directly to loneliness.

"Don't be nervous, take your time." Michiru Hido stood across the table and comforted, "It's always like this for a novice for the first time."

Kiyosuke Hashima grabbed the ball and handed it over: "Continue."

Practice continues.

Kato served for the third time, and this time he managed to hit the ping pong ball. Unfortunately, his strength was too weak and he was stopped by the net in the middle of the table.

"Ugh..."

After failing to serve three times in a row, even the best-tempered student Saint could not help puffing up his cheeks.

"Don't worry." Kiyosuke Hashima said softly, "Try again."

"Ah."

Kato took a light breath, held the racket, and continued to serve.

"Snapped."

Watching the ping pong ball fly out in an arc, Hashima Kiyosuke laughed: "Very good."

The reason why people continue to challenge themselves is because the fruits of hard work are extraordinarily sweet. Through hard practice, they have successfully mastered the skills [Introduction to Table Tennis], Kato Megumi couldn't help showing a happy smile on his face.

"Eh?" Michiru Hido opened her eyes wide and shouted in shock, "Xiaohui actually laughed just now?"

Kato quickly restrained the smile on his face, and turned into a calm and breezy look again.

"We've known each other for so long, and this is the first time I've seen Xiao Hui smiling so happily." Michiru Hido approached, as if seeing the baby panda, with a curious face, "It's super cute when she smiles."

Kato raised his hand and twirled Qingsi beside his ear: "I'm not a three-none girl, I can laugh when I watch manga and funny variety shows."

The so-called mancai is actually a kind of stage comedy in Japan, usually two people, one is responsible for complaining and finding fault, and the other is responsible for pretending to be stupid, which can be regarded as a cross talk performance of the Celestial Dynasty.

"Hey, Xiaohui smile again, I still want to see it."

"Sorry, this kind of thing can't be done."

"..."

Senior sister and Takumi looked at each other, and the pecking battle suddenly became meaningless.

After playing table tennis, I tried to play two more rounds of billiards. Unfortunately, no one played well. The group quickly lost interest and left the entertainment and fitness room.

"I haven't visited the ancient city of Kamakura at night yet." Michiru Hido crossed her fingers, stretched her hands above her head, and stretched her waist, "Shall we go outside the hotel for a walk?"

"It's cold outside."

Senior sister reminded.

It's already late November, less than half a month before winter, and it's really cold at night.

Kato asked, "Should I call Ai-san together?"

"I'll call Allen to try it out." Michiru Hido took out his cell phone and dialed, "Allen..."

After ten seconds.

Michiru Hido pouted and hung up the phone, "Aaron said that he was going to guide the winter show, let us play by ourselves, don't disturb him."

Kiyosuke Hashima and his party walked out of the hot spring hotel, a gust of cold wind blew in their faces, making Tari hug his arms, and couldn't help but sneezed.

It's cold.

The temperature at night was really low.

On the street... there are few pedestrians.

The ancient city of Kamakura, because it is too close to Tokyo and its area is small, various temples and attractions only open during the day, and tourists basically only stay for half a day or most of the day, and then rush to the next stop. It is very lively during the day, Kamakura is much cooler at night.

However, there is no light pollution from high-rise buildings in the city. There are many bamboo lanterns on the street. The cold wind blows, and the lanterns sway gently in the wind, as if taking people back to the ancient city of Kamakura thousands of years ago.

Hashima Kiyosuke and the others walked around the street for a while, there was really nothing interesting to do, and the weather was very cold, so they quickly lost interest. They each bought some takoyaki, red bean daifuku, etc., and turned back to the hot spring hostel.

Looking at the time, I realized that it was nine o'clock in the evening before I knew it.

Kiyosuke Hashima returned to the room, took off his clothes, prepared to soak in the hot spring for a while, and went out after lunch. He had only settled down until now, so he was inevitably a little tired.

"Bang bang."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Kiyosuke Hashima got up and opened the door, thinking it would be a senior or Tari, who knew there was someone else.

Chapter 958

"Kato?"

Kiyosuke Hashima opened the door, and outside the door was a classmate Sage with a ponytail.