In fact, it wasn't that Mu Xi didn't want to watch the game, the main reason was that she basically watched all of Tezuka Kunimitsu's games more than once.If it was different this time, she wouldn't even bother to watch it.

And most importantly, she couldn't find an excuse to go out.

As a parent, Ms. Mu Zhao, especially a single mother, never allowed Mu Xi to go out alone since she was a child.

Even if she is going to play with her classmates, she will personally send people to the meeting place to confirm who is there and when to go home, and then spare no effort to send them home one by one.

When he came to a foreign country, Mu Xi and Tezuka first went shopping to do a branch line, but it was done by taking advantage of Mu Zhao's loophole.

Don't think about going out without a good reason, and Momoi Wuyue will also compete with Teiko, even if she is reborn, Mu Xi feels that she doesn't have the guts to lie under Mu Zhao's nose.

After all, your mother will always be your mother, and you will know what you want to do after a few gestures.

"Want to go out?"

"Well... no..."

Looking at his daughter squatting in the yard watering and looking like pulling weeds, Mu Zhao was a little funny.

Of course she knew that today was the first round of the Kanto Conference held by Tezuka Kunimitsu next door, and she heard that she also met the very difficult Ice Emperor, but seeing Mu Xi's expressionless expression, she couldn't help but think about it.Tease my daughter.

Her girl knows her temperament, she looks cold on the outside, but she is actually very soft-hearted;

Occasionally sounds irritating when speaking, but fortunately, she looks better, so she will be tolerated;

Combined with her good grades and athleticism, this bit of stinging turned into arrogance.

But in this way, it is very difficult for people to see her true intentions clearly, so that she will not be hated by people, but she is rarely liked by people——

In China, she only has one or two friends, and they are teammates on the basketball team. It can be seen that Mu Xi is really not very good at communication.

As for the boy next door, Tezuka Kunimitsu played tennis and seemed to have pretty good grades, and he probably wanted to go professional in the future. Mu Xi watched so many tennis games with her, and it was normal to be curious about what tennis games are like in reality.

"Then let's go for a walk together today? It's just the end of spring, and the flowers should be pretty. Let's go for an outing."

"A green outing at the end of spring, are you sure it's a green outing?"

Hearing Mu Xi's suspicion, Mu Zhao hummed dissatisfiedly.Listen, this is still my own mother, she can feel her little ridicule from her repetition.

Since she doubts herself, she won't go for an outing.Anyway, they haven't bought much clothes since they came to Neon Country, so it's not bad to go shopping with their daughters.

Mu Zhao was very happy to see his daughter's reluctant appearance, especially when she saw that every time she changed clothes, she had a bit of resentment, but she smiled more happily: "Choose a few pieces yourself, don't let me pick them all."

"oh……"

"You are not allowed to choose black."

"oh……"

In fact, she really wanted to tell her mother that she had passed the period when the whole wardrobe was only blue, white and black, and that she was already an out-and-out dress party, so there was no need to be so vigilant about choosing all white shirts and jeans.

"Speaking of which, when will they start playing?"

"have no idea."

"Well……"

"Don't look at me, I really don't know."

The corners of his mouth twitched as he watched his daughter choose a light blue dress. Mu Zhao knew that she was thinking about it and didn't stop her, but she still had to ask: "Then you go to see it now, what if it's over?"

"It's good that it's over."

"ah?"

"I just want to know the score, the process doesn't matter."

Look, look, she will know!

Mu Xi thinks that "the process is more important than the result" has been pointed out by his mother 11 million times, but the result is more important.After all, her little tomato can be returned to the system after the result, and then exchanged for a lot of achievement points and emotional points.

"Can you not play homophonic stalks! Also, I don't expect the little tomato you gave me at all."

"The homophonic stalk is really fun."

Mu Xi smiled at the system in his mind, and was a little surprised when he walked to the tennis park according to the map on his phone: "My mother didn't send me there today."

"After all, you are old."

"Uh..." What kind of yin and yang strange system is this, can it be strangled to death?

He quarreled with the system in his brain, and when he walked to the tennis park, Mu Xi looked up at the sky that had been dyed a little golden by the setting sun, and just walked towards the field with the most people, when he heard cheers erupting in the field.

"Win! The minister won!"

minister?which minister?

Subconsciously walked over and saw that the score between Tezuka and Atobe was 7:6, Mu Xi blinked, confirmed who the two people shaking hands were, and then focused on Tezuka Kunimitsu's left hand.

There was no redness and swelling, and the expression was not very painful. Perhaps because of the hearty beating, the boy who was originally expressionless even seemed to show a little smile.

"Oh, Musang?"

"Uh..." Hearing the familiar gentle voice ringing in his ears, Mu Xi turned his head to look at Fuji Zhousuke who came over at an unknown time, and nodded slightly at him: "Fuer-kun still remember me?"

"It's better to say, it's quite impressive."

Thinking of what Oishi said to them before, "When Tezuka went to check his wrist, he met a girl and went home with her." This kind of gossip made Fuji's smile brighter: "Musang came a little late., the game is over."

I know that I came here precisely because the game was over, otherwise you would never see my figure.

"Well, isn't it good to win?"

"But the process is also very important."

Hearing the meaning of this sentence, Mu Xi pretended not to understand anything, and turned his head to look at the people who walked off the field very ruthlessly: "So Mr. Bu Er, don't you go up and shake hands with the opponent?"

"Immediately."

Seeing that she still seemed to be a little repulsive, Bu Er Zhou Zhu didn't think there was anything wrong.They have met twice so far, and this reaction is perfectly normal.

But, for their ministers, it should be quite different?

Bending his eyes, he walked to Tezuka Kunimitsu, and before shaking hands with Hyotei, Fujisuke pointed in Mu Xi's direction: "Tezuka, Mu-san is here."

"Uh..." Seeing that their minister subconsciously turned his head in the direction he was pointing at, Fuji's smile became brighter, and even Atobe on the opposite side couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and followed his opponent just now.The direction of the same look in the past.

If there is one, there will be a second, and if there is a second, everyone will do it subconsciously.

When he found himself being stared at by the people on the field, Mu Xi was almost frightened and flickered on the spot, but soon Tezuka Kunimitsu turned back and stretched out his hand to his opponent.

"Oh, who is that?"

"Neighbor."

Just neighbors?

Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows, and was a little curious when he reached out and let go.It's just that ordinary neighbors can make Tezuka Kunimitsu turn his head without hesitation after being mentioned by Fujisuke?

Interesting.

The people in the arena began to shake hands and say goodbye, and Mu Xi took advantage of the situation and immediately ran away amidst the system's howls.She really didn't want to bump into so many people, and talking to so many people took a lot of brains.

"Wait, you really just look at it like this?"

"Otherwise? I'm just here to verify whether your healing card is effective."

Tezuka Kunimitsu looks good now, his arm injury has basically healed, and Keigo Atobe finished the match smoothly and won. What she gave did have an effect, so why should she stay?

"For example, get a good impression, get a good impression, and get a good impression—"

"Things like this can be postponed at any time."

Standing in front of the vending machine and considering whether to drink something, he found that there was actually red bean soup and black bean soup in it. Mu Xi was very entangled in buying Mu Xi: "But the celebration after victory is more important than anything else."

"Oh, I see, because you haven't celebrated a few times, so it's very important, right?"

"Can you shut up?"

Mu Xi, who was poked at the pain point, was so angry that she gritted her teeth. It is true that she has not won much, but is it worth hurting each other so much?

With a bit of anger, he chose a box of apple juice. Listening to the mechanical sound in the vending machine, Mu Xi watched expectantly as the box of apple juice began to fall, and finally got stuck in the delivery port.your fault!"

"Pfft, you are in a hurry..."

Before the sentence was finished, Mu Xi threw another coin into it.Originally, she was still thinking about whether to learn from Sister Pao and kick directly, but there were people beside her and she was wearing a skirt and not safety pants, so she had to give up: "I don't believe it."

"Listen to my advice, you shouldn't go."

However, the sky failed, and the second serving of iced black tea fell on the first box of drinks almost at the same time, causing the apple juice to drop a few millimeters unwillingly.

The two boxes of drinks just got stuck in the delivery port, which was so outrageous that even Mu Xi got a little upset.

It's like a card game, you know you won't be able to draw it but you will still get it - but the juice in the vending machine can be obtained for real, so at this time you should...

"Is it necessary?"

Um?

Seeing a somewhat dark fist hit the vending machine directly, the sound made many people look over.

The paper box that was originally stuck at the exit was vibrated and changed direction, and fell to the exit with a thud, and was picked up by those hands in the next second, and handed to him along the way.

"Didn't you buy it?"

"I bought it."

Reaching out to pick up the two boxes of drinks, Mu Xi glanced at Qingfeng Dahui who appeared here at some unknown time, and seeing that he seemed to have a gloomy expression, he simply stuffed the apple juice over: "Thank you. Also, youhow……"

"Bored to go shopping."

"oh……"

Seeing that he took his apple juice but didn't want to open it, Mu Xi didn't mind. He lowered his head and tore off the plastic wrapping paper, biting the straw and taking a sip of the iced black tea: "How's the score?"

"129:20, a bit troublesome."

"Uh..." You told me that this is a little troublesome??

Although Mu Xi didn't have much expression, the condemnation revealed in his eyes made Aomine Dahui feel better. He poked a small hole with a straw and frowned after taking a sip of apple juice: "It's so sweet..."

"I won't change it."

"Who would change at this time. It's you, why are you here?"

There is a street basketball court next to the vending machine. Aomine Daiki has a good reputation, and she can already feel the shivering of those young players playing in that court.As for why she is here...

"I'm going to watch the game."

"Watch the game, don't you come to our game, come to someone else's?"

Mu Xi paused for a deep frown on the black-skinned boy's eyebrows, and his voice became a little yin and yang while holding the iced black tea: "Yo, it's not a coincidence that I came here?"

Isn't it more mean than bitter?

Among other things, she has never lost in this regard.

Staring at the girl who suddenly became imposing in front of him, Aomine Daiki blinked, grunted and laughed brightly, and even stretched out his hand, and hooked it directly on her shoulder before she could react.

"There just happens to be a field there, since you are here to watch the game, how about watching me play a game?"

No, wait, why did she want to watch Qingfeng abuse food on the basketball court?

Before he had time to refute, he was about to be forcibly taken away. The moment he subconsciously grabbed his clothes, Mu Xi felt another person grabbing his wrist, and a vigilant voice came to his ears: "What do you want to do?"?”

Turning his head to look at Tezuka Kunimitsu who was holding him back, and then hearing Aomine Daiki smacking his tongue impatiently and his shoulders being pulled more and more, Mu Xi felt a little more desperate when he heard the system's eerie laughter.

Is this the legendary Shura field?