Vol 10 Chapter 44: Mu Lin's game

"Well, it seems a bit cold." Mu Lin's arm was resting on the white railing, his fingers dangling slowly in the air. To be honest, the previous game still caused some fluctuations in Mu Lin's mood, and he was unconscious in Mu Lin. Under the circumstances, his power flowed slowly around the body, and the water vapor near the fingertips was attracted by the magic power and gathered into a small drop of water, which ran around Mulin’s fingertips until When Mu Lin suddenly felt a touch of coldness on his fingers, he realized the existence of this small drop of water. As for the formation principle of this drop of water, it could only be regarded as an accident! A trace of the essence of water between heaven and earth was tempted by the magical power of Mu Lin, and then unconsciously came over, and some water vapor together formed this small drop of water. However, Mu Lin also felt that he was much less sleepy than before, and he was much more awake. The iron railings felt a cold metallic feeling through the clothes. Mu Lin grasped the racket and looked at the stadium. In the last game, I feel that I still need to warm up. After all, I am the next singles three. No matter how the doubles one game ends, his game always has to start, and he thinks it counts. The two people on the field will win, he feels that way anyway.
Mu Lin was lazy, holding a racket, looked back, and then went to find a relatively hidden place in the park. He always likes a quiet atmosphere. When he finishes his warm-up exercises, he walks back. Unexpectedly, on the road, I saw the two members of Fudo Peak being close-should be called practice! However, he walked straight ahead to the middle of the two people's hitting, and caught the ball hit by the two with the racket, and walked over, the middle did not even affect the normal hitting of the two people. To be honest, Mu Lin felt that Echizen's provocative skills seemed to be advancing by leaps and bounds after such a long period of time, but his aggressiveness was still the same as before. .
Mu Lin looked at the two people on the opposite side of Fudo Peak. He remembered that they seemed to be called Kamio and Shensi. "Oh, they seem to be these two names!" After Echizen left with a racket, there were only Makurin and Shinji Kamio in this clearing.
"Hello, I am Mu Lin." Mu Lin kept a smile on his face and even extended a hand. It's hard for Mu Lin to tell if he wanted to leave directly before, but there were only three people left, and the atmosphere was still so embarrassing. Mu Lin felt that it was a bit impolite to leave directly. In desperation, he could only say hello.
"Hello!" Mu Lin didn't think about saying anything, and left directly after saying hello, and didn't bother to care what the two people behind were thinking. .
"Just now..."
"Just now it seemed that he was called Mu Lin..., he should be your opponent in the next game."
"How is this a raw face."
"Look at him like this, if he plays very well. Probably he also tends to be the non-two type, you pay a little attention."
"Cut, it's okay, no one can keep up with my speed. No one can keep up with my rhythm."
In the eyes of these two people, the situation where Mu Lin came just now is probably a different scene. A man who seems to be thin, rubbing his eyes, walks over, looking sleepy, even if he says hello. They all seem weak. Although the way they say hello is really polite, but after all, it makes people feel like they have a bad cold, but the face does make people feel surprisingly good. Anyway, on the whole, it is a person It's hard to raise a suspicious opponent.
Mu Lin squinted his eyes and walked back to the edge of the field. In this state, it is hard not to make people feel that he is not sleepwalking. Although he did feel a lot more awake compared to when he was at noon. On his way back, this time The rain has already fallen, and the rain strands hit the ground like broken beads. In fact, for those who are on the edge of the court, an umbrella is enough.
But for the four people in the middle of the court, it’s a lot of hard work. Rain will affect vision and perception, and the grass will become slippery due to rain, which makes it easier to fall. But after thinking of Ju Wan’s sense of balance, Mu Lin didn’t worry too much. Although Ju Wan’s physical strength was indeed a major defect, he did excel in dynamic vision and sense of balance. This is recognized even by the entire youth school. At least Mu Lin felt that Kikumaru should be able to handle this scene now.
Sure enough, the rain did not cause any big problems for this team combination. Soon Mu Lin heard the voice of "The game is over, Youth Academy won 6-2!"
The onlookers around were also cheering.
"The third single comes on the field—"
Echizen: "Senior is the third single..."
Mu Lin: "I see, I will win this game!"
Mu Lin looked at Kamio, who was also walking on the court from the opposite side, and looked down at the other side's information. Maybe he won with speed? Then let me see how fast you are.
Echizen: "Really, even though I said so, but this pair of sleepy looks-really not convincing!"
"The third single, Mu Lin of Youth Academy, to Kamio of Fudo Peak." The two stood face to face in front of the net.
Kamio: "Is your name Mu Lin? Why haven't I heard of you before. I don't know what the did you do last night? I'm stuck like this today, and I came to the game."
Mu Lin: "I became the official election last summer, so it's normal if you haven't heard of me. But--"
Mu Lin held the handle of the racket with one hand and pointed the head of the racket to Kamio, "You will lose this game." After speaking, he retracted the racket and walked back.
"Mulin..." Hearing such a shout from the sidelines, Mulin also knew that what he did just now was quite owed, but he did what he did, and Mulin didn't want to deny it. Maybe he was just a little angry.
Tezuka: "I'm really sorry, what happened just now..."
Tachibana: "No, Kamio provoked first, I should say sorry..."
"Start the game, from Fudo Peak, serve."
Mu Lin stepped on the soft grass of the tennis court because it had just rained before. The grass enough water and presents a slippery feeling under the feet, even when the feet are stepped on. The sound of water "Zizi", although the rain stopped before entering the venue, the sky has not yet returned to the clearness of the past, and the relative lighting conditions are not very good. The little water polo on the tip of Mu Lin's left finger, I don’t know. Why has it survived, running around at the tips of his fingers. ,,.