Tokyo Tycoon, Start as a Writer

Chapter 33: Defeated, Captured

Both sides on the field entered a short period of time to replenish water.

On the sidelines, Matsueda Luming said in a final tone: "He will definitely not be able to score in the second set."

"Didn't you see that he's playing better and better?" Matsueda Kiyoyuki was fair and impartial. He could tell that Matsueda Kiyoaki's level had improved terribly during their match. "I guess his performance in the second set will improve, and he might even be able to win a game..."

Even my optimistic sister only dared to guess the score to be 6:1.

But is the truth really as they think?

"Hoo, hoo~"

Kiyoaki Matsueda supported his knees with his hands, breathing slightly.

【Tennis level 1/100】

[Tennis level 1 → Tennis level 2]

From entry level to proficient, proficient means being the best among amateurs... Songeda Qingxian's confidence was suddenly boosted.

On the opposite half, the cool and stunning Matsueda Shinsako unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip of water. There was no emotion in her narrow and long eyes.

The whole body is covered with sweat and the skin is flushed after exercise.

Kiyoaki Matsueda picked up the tennis racket and pointed it at her, his eyes fierce and his momentum more powerful than ever before: "I must beat you today!"

"Ok?"

Matsueda Shinsako was stunned.

Then, his high-spirited and manly demeanor made her stunned.

...This kind of passionate man is exactly the type she admires.

"His tone seems to have become louder. Where does his confidence come from?"

"I don't know. Let's see if it's just a bluff or if there's a back-up plan..."

The two sisters murmured on the sidelines.

On the field, Kiyoaki Matsueda kicked the ball out.

The tennis ball flew over the net and hit the mistress at high speed.

Having made sufficient preparations, Matsueda Shinsako took a step with her left foot as the axis, quickly turned her body half a circle, and caught the ball with her right hand.

The pose is very handsome.

The tennis ball crossed the center line and landed quickly.

Kiyoaki Matsueda was unable to get forward in time and could only watch the ball hit the ground and bounce out of the sideline.

In the first game of the second set, it was the mistress who scored first.

"That's all? You really underestimate me." Matsueda Shinsako sneered out of habit and said in her usual condescending tone, "You were just bluffing, weren't you trying to distract me with that childish trick? How ridiculous!"

"You are very good, but the game has just begun." Kiyoaki Matsueda took out the second tennis ball from his pocket.

Matsueda Shinsako's expression remained unchanged, and she was still cold: "There is no point in saying more. I just want to beat you up as soon as possible and make you kneel down and apologize to me."

"Then let's see who wants to apologize..."

After saying that, Songeda Qingxian jumped up.

There was a crisp sound and the racket grid vibrated.

A yellow flash darted across the net.

Looking at the direction the ball was coming from, Matsueda Shinsako didn't move at all.

According to her experience, the ball would fall outside the court and there was no need to waste energy trying to catch it.

however……

The tennis ball finally landed on the baseline.

Before landing, it didn't completely get out of the line.

The real-time score of the first game of the second set became 15:15.

Kiyoaki Matsueda scored the first point.

"What's going on..." Matsueda Shinsako frowned slightly, feeling very surprised.

The two sisters on the sidelines opened their eyes wide, feeling a little unbelievable, as if they were not ready for Kiyoaki Matsueda's first point.

"Come again!"

The ball was thrown into the air again.

It was almost the same angle, but the speed of the ball was a few points faster than the previous one. Matsueda Shinsako had no time to save the ball and could only watch the tennis ball hit the same position and then bounce out of the sideline.

Game 15, 30:. Kiyoaki Matsueda serves for the third time.

This time, he didn't use his full strength, but set a trap.

After the ball passed the center net, Matsueda Shinsako started in time, received the ball steadily, and hit it back.

On the contrary, Kiyoaki Matsueda reached the net early, jumped high, and hit the tennis ball back with a beautiful and powerful smash, heading straight for the bottom line corner in the host's half of the court.

"..."

The corner of Matsueda Shinsako's eye twitched.

She was a little panicked.

If he had been at this level from the beginning, she wouldn't have panicked.

But he suddenly went from a beginner to an amateur with a very high level. The change was so great that she subconsciously thought that he had been playing dumb all along - no, he was plotting against me!
In the following games, the balance gradually tilted.

The more Matsueda Kiyoaki fought, the more powerful he became, forcing the mistress to retreat repeatedly.

In terms of strength, with the support of the system, he can only be said to be on equal terms with the mistress, but the mistress is weaker than him in momentum. The more they fight, the more cautious she becomes. The more cautious she becomes, the more she is suppressed by him. The more she is suppressed by him, the weaker her momentum becomes, and they fall into a vicious circle.

She was really afraid of being beaten again...

The more afraid she was, the more restrained she became, and the easier it was for Matsueda Kiyoaki to find her weaknesses and launch a fierce attack on her.

In the second set, Songeda Qingxian came back with the board.

The overall score became 1:1.

In the first game of the third set, he asked for the opening serve.

Standing at the baseline, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed rapidly.

Matsueda Shinsako on the opposite side was not in a much better condition. She was bent over and gasping for breath. Her face was covered in sweat and her cheeks were flushed red.

The thighs are covered with sweat and are very dazzling.

Songzhi Qingxue, who was at the sidelines, felt that it was almost time, so he asked, "Do you want to take a break?"

Matsueda Shinsako shook her head silently.

Seeing this scene, Songzhi Luming rubbed his temples with a headache and murmured softly: "It's embarrassing for my mother to lose to that fragile college student..."

"Snapped!"

The elder sister raised her hand and slapped her younger sister on the head.

"Ow~"

My sister cried out in pain, holding her head.

On the court, Kiyoaki Matsueda threw the tennis ball in his hand up and said, "Let's decide the winner!"

He kicked his legs and jumped up.

With a kind of athletic beauty that had never been seen before, the mistress opposite widened her eyes and imprinted this scene deep in her memory.

boom!
This ball is powerful and heavy.

When Matsueda Masako was catching the ball, she rushed too fast and lost her balance, falling directly to the ground.

"Mom~"

The two sisters screamed and ran towards their mother: "What's wrong? Did you fall anywhere? Let's go back to the locker room. I have disinfectant and bandages in my bag..."

"no need……"

Masako Matsueda shook her head, gritted her teeth, stood up, and walked out of the court dragging her slightly lame right leg.

The back is stubborn, embarrassed, and unwilling...

Kiyoaki Matsueda was reminded of a metaphor by Haruki Murakami: it was like a stray dog ​​with a lame leg in the winter rain.

"Let me help you." He walked over quickly and held her arms.

Matsueda Shinsako glared at him coldly and was about to yell at him to let go, but he sneered and asked, "You can't stand losing, so you pretend to sprain your ankle to escape, right? If so, just tell me, I'm not such a stingy person, I will definitely let you go. If not, then I will follow you and make you apologize to me properly."

"..."

She seemed unable to move and had to be helped off the court.

This scene, seen by Songzhi Qingxue, made her frown: the relationship between the two is so complicated and difficult to understand.

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On Monday, rush to the new book list.

I’m begging for a monthly ticket.

(End of this chapter)