138 Lets play table tennis (2/2)
While saying that, I hit a cork with a racket for a trial, and the cork bounced on the rumba court.
Perumba is surprised by the cork that suddenly bounces and catches him.
”If you catch it, you have to hit it back with a racket.”
”Oh, let's do that!”
When I say so, Rumba flies a cork ball onto my court with a careful swing that doesn't fit the giant.
I hit the cork ball that bounced back in the same way.
In the same way, Rumba returned, but this time he went outside without entering my court.
”Oh ...”
”Yes, Rumba's goal. I got one point.”
”I see! The one with the most points wins!”
Say what Rumba was convinced of, in my words.
I'm just playing around with me.
”Yes, it's better to win the eleven points first.
Irvine and Malt, the outfields, and Sannosuke, who was watching, nodded to be impressed.
”Hey, something looks interesting.”
”Well, it's not flashy, but it's good for light exercise. If you move too hard, you're going to get angry with Sannosuke or the landlady.”
”... you're just noisy, it's reserved, and if you're modest, we'll say noisy
I won't do it. ”
It is exactly what Sannosuke says.
However, with this table tennis, I don't think there will be a lot of noise. ……Perhaps.
Because you only hit each other across the court, you can enjoy it while keeping moderation. At least it won't be as loud as yesterday.
”Well, Rumba. Why don't you try it now?”
”Let's come anytime!”
I pick up the cork ball that fell on the ground and hit it to Rumba.
Perumba may have gone out earlier, so she slowly puts her racket on my court and puts it in my court.
When a man as large as Rumba shakes his racket compactly, it looks cute.
It is a pity to aim for a course against a beginner as expected, so I gently return to continue the rally
Pass
Hmm, the cork ball is working without any problems at the moment.
Some bouncing sounds can be noisy, but this wouldn't be enough to make you eye-catching. Minosuke has not said anything at the moment.
Rumba caught a cork ball on the wall instead of the net while doing the rally while thinking about such a thing.
”Wow !? Something was blocked by the wall !? I wonder if this is in the way !?”
”Ah, it's interesting because it's there. I'm striking it over the wall.”
Relaunch the rally while calming Rumba trying to remove the wall.
The cork ball bounces on the base made with earth magic and makes a consonant sound.
During this rally, Rumba was gradually getting used to it, and came to hit the ball with momentum. I feel like I'm starting to aim for the course, not just in front of me.
I think I'm getting better and more savvy because of my excellent sexual intuition.
It's a tantrum to just shake me and hit back, so I'm aiming for a place where Rumba is hard to hit back. Specifically,
It is a course that you can not hit unless you are a hand.
Rumba couldn't get the idea for the backhand course he hit early, so he was wondering how to swing and would swing empty.
It is a typical table tennis beginner.
”Ahahaha! @ Rumba empty swing!”
”It's difficult to hit the ball that came to the left hand?”
Rumba tilts her head without riding my provocation to see if she's full of heads shaken by the sky.
Then Rumba looked like he had come up and hit the ball against my backhound. In a quick shot, I hit the ball backhand.
”...”
Rumba saw it and grinned with a grin.
This bastard used me to learn how to hit a backhand.
Indeed, adventurers, do not choose any means to win.
If you care about it, don't forgive it.
I smashed the sweet ball that Rumba returned.
My height was low and I was driving, but the cork ball got enough acceleration and passed through the rumba court.
”Wow !? It's suddenly faster!”
Rumba, who couldn't respond to the smash at all, raises a surprise voice. Perhaps he thought it was just a game of gradual play with Konkon.
No, no, it's sweet. Table tennis is a very high-speed sport.
”Hey, I want to hit me now!”
”OK”
When I reply, Rumba picks up a cork ball that has rolled far away.
”Please hit the high ball that you could hit earlier.”
”……all right”
While responding to the victory in a breeze, he doesn't trust Rumba.
In table tennis, nothing is as scary as a smash hit by a beginner. It is dangerous because it can be easily hit with force.
So I hit the ball at Rumba and at the same time put a shield in front of me.
”Oh!”
Rumba's smash hit the head, and the shield reflected it and a cork ball hit Rumba's face.