The host is really working hard.

Zizhou picked up the racket and walked to Liu's side, handing the burnt rice cake to Liu.

"Liu, please help me take care of Jiao Mi Guo first. He has already eaten. There is no need to feed him now."

The scorched rice fruit jumped onto Liu's palm consciously and rubbed Liu's fingers with its soft head. It looked so cute.

"Okay, go ahead, I'll watch over it."

Zizhou believed in Liu, so after giving him instructions, he prepared to warm up.

The other people here gathered around immediately. Everyone has a childlike heart and likes soft and cute things. What's more, Jiao Miguo has shiny fur and bright eyes. He looks cute just by looking at anyone with his head tilted silly.

"Senior Liu, can I... can I touch it?" Feng Changtaro looked at Liu with his puppy eyes. His pleading look made Liu couldn't help but sweat drop down his forehead.

Feng Changtaro's words almost aroused the attention of several children present. They also wanted to touch it. The little hands, the cute little mustache, and the little face with big eyes were really adorable.

So they all looked at Liu, imitating Feng Changtaro's behavior. Several tennis club leaders were also a little embarrassed. It was indeed embarrassing for their junior/team members to look like this, but they also thought that this pet was a little cute. What's more, it was really well-behaved, not noisy, not running around, and even rubbed its fingers cutely. It was really a dream pet! !

"Well, you can, but it has to be willing to do so, and you can't hurt it."

After saying that, he handed the scorched rice cake in his hand forward. Seeing that scorched rice cake did not reject it, but instead used his little nose to sniff it, he seemed to be enjoying it very much.

Feng Changtaro slowly stretched out his hand and tried it gently. He never imagined that after he stretched out his hand, Jiao Miguo put its two small hands on his fingers, which made him feel a little itchy, and he couldn't help screaming in his heart.

In reality, he also exclaimed.

"Shishido-senpai, come and see, it's willing to let me touch it, it's so cute!!"

The others were really envious of Feng Changtaro. They didn't expect that he would succeed at the first try. They all became eager to give it a try.

Kirihara was not happy. He felt that as the darling of their Rikkai University, he should have his own pursuits. It doesn't mean that everyone likes him. Of course, they must like him. He is the ace of the sophomore class of Rikkai University. He is strong and good-looking. He is a person worth liking.

"Hmph, Jiao Miguo likes me the most!" That tsundere look made Liu feel cute. He used his free hand to constantly touch Kirihara's kelp hair. He couldn't help but feel that this hairstyle was beginning to have some merits. At least it felt good to the touch.

"Senior Feng, you want to touch my nest too!" Yuanshan didn't care who he liked the most. He just wanted to touch the scorched rice fruit.

"Xiao Jin, don't be anxious. Try putting a finger in front of it first." Afraid that Yuanshan would get too excited and hurt the scorched rice fruit, Bai Shi tried to guide Yuanshan closer to the scorched rice fruit.

Apparently, Jiao Mi Guo was not afraid of strangers and stretched out its little hands openly.

Everyone came to try it at once, even the steady Bai Shi stretched out his "poisonous hand" under Yuan Shan's gaze, so that Yuan Shan refused to let Bai Shi touch the scorched rice cake.

Atobe, Tezuka and Sanada all consciously chose not to join in, as this matter itself was inconsistent with their own image, so they stood aside and kept an eye on their "competition for favor" at all times, also to prevent their own children from going too far so that they could manage them nearby.

It was very lively here, and over there, Zizhou and Yukimura were ready to warm up and were already walking towards the court.

Coach Sakaki saw that Liu was still making a lot of noise and didn't notice the message that the game was about to start, so he kindly reminded them.

"Ahem, the game has started, be quiet!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard Coach Sakaki's words and quickly responded.

Zizhou stood on the left side of the tennis court, where he could clearly see everyone's movements. He actually hoped that Jiao Miguo could be loved by everyone. He hoped that Jiao Miguo could have his own friends. Even without him, Jiao Miguo could live freely instead of being his appendage. Even if it existed because of him, it should have its own preferences. But the fact is that it has to take time. After all, it is still a system thinking and lacks data on emotions.

The referee this time was Coach Ryuzaki. After she gave the starting signal, Zizhou quickly adjusted his attitude. Yukimura was not like the others. His mental power was not much less than his, and he was even slightly better than himself in using it. He was also more cunning than him. It was better to use mental power from the beginning, so it was better to be cautious.

Zizhou turned his wrist with his right hand and dropped the racket heavily on the tennis ball, with a little bit of weak mental power attached to it.

"Haha, Zizhou is really careful. I felt it and used it from the beginning. I didn't expect Zizhou to recognize me so much. Do you think I should give him a little bit of reward in return?"

Although Yukimura said this with a smile, the strength with which Zizhou received the ball had gradually increased and became more and more tricky. If Zizhou himself did not have a golden finger, he might not have been able to fight back.

He often heard people praising Yukimura's five senses, but only those who had played against Yukimura knew that no matter how powerful the ball he hit back was, the opponent would still hit it all back, in an infinite cycle with no end, and if you were not careful you would not be able to catch the ball.

This is the feeling of Zizhou now, but who is Zizhou? He was taught hand-in-hand by the three giants of Rikkai University, and he has received all kinds of balls.

As Yukimura expected, Zizhou increased the coverage of his mental power to the entire venue, so that every corner was a blind spot and every corner was not a blind spot.

There are traps and crises everywhere.

Yukimura infiltrated his mental power into Zizhou's mental power with great interest, as if he had caught a child with his favorite toy, and kept rushing forward, or lying in wait like an assassin, and would suddenly rise up and kill the opponent by surprise when the opponent was not paying attention.

Zizhou felt the strange mental power entering, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He didn't expect Yukimura to think of this trick, but Yukimura underestimated him too much. He has experienced so many worlds, and Yukimura's trick is useless to him.

But I have to admire Yukimura's talent. Maybe this is an opportunity, let him help Yukimura. I believe Yukimura will be even more powerful in the future. It can be regarded as a gift for him to come to this world. I hope that his help will help improve the strength of the protagonist's world.

"Yukimura, I feel it too, but should I call you Morps or Morphine? Which one do you want to be? You should know that our lives are full of too many illusions and hallucinations, but our perception depends on the information transmitted to the brain. If I accidentally occupy the brain, I will be very distressed."

Yukimura understood what Zizhou meant. As the Greek god of dreams, Morpheus, he dominated dreams, and morphine had a similar effect to him, but it could not control dreams. It only brought mercy and relief from the god of dreams.

As the Son of God of Rikkai University, no, it should be God, of course he should be the supreme one.

Gradually, the game changed. It was no longer a tense battle, but seemed to be exploring something. Even the people outside the stadium felt the change in the game.

Coach Sakaki had to admire Rikkai University's knowledge and talent. A single game actually allowed them to explore unknown areas, develop, test, and verify on their own, almost displaying the word "genius" to the fullest.

Zizhou gradually felt that his brain was blinded by something and could not perceive anything. It was no longer a flat closure, but the brain's thinking was also closed. Yukimura's ball was no longer tricky. Even the worst ball would be hit by him. This was really a bad behavior. As an opponent, he noticed it at the first time. Was this flaw intentional by Yukimura or was his new skill not yet fully developed?

Zizhou began to try to break through the barrier, but his brain seemed out of control. It was calling him to sink. However, as an inspirer, this trick was useless to him. He dared to say it, which proved that he had practiced a little beforehand. Otherwise, how could something written be as thorough as practice?

"What a pity, Yukimura, you are not mature enough. I said, how could I not know how to crack it? You are careless."

The two people at the scene were already sweating profusely, and their mental energy was consumed too much. Because it was an experiment with a new trick, they were not proficient in the use and allocation of mental energy. However, the results were gratifying. Yukimura had touched the door, and as long as there was a chance, he would open up the world that Yukimura had always dreamed of.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo! Zizhou, you are really good at hiding things. But thanks, I have stepped onto a new level this time." Yukimura's smile is full of confidence and determination. His smile now is so genuine.

Several people outside the field who seemed to have noticed something couldn't help but frown deeply. Yukimura seemed to have developed some powerful moves, with the help of Zizhou. They could see the interaction between the two of them clearly. The unknown is what they fear the most.

As for the others, I'm sorry, they really don't understand the meaning of this game. However, Nioh, who has a sharper mental ability, seems to know something, but he won't be stupid enough to tell it to others.

"Sorry, Coach Ryuzaki, I give up." Zizhou calmly raised his right hand, ready to end the game.

Yukimura was very surprised. He didn't expect Zizhou to give up. He had just developed his special move, and Zizhou was giving up now. It was really unpleasant.

As if sensing Yukimura's displeasure, Zizhou spoke helplessly.

"It's no use for Yukimura to look for me now. Not to mention that my mental power is higher than yours, so you can't use your new moves. It's just that we have almost used up our mental power now. Don't overuse it. It's not like physical strength. When you use up your physical strength, you can take a rest and recover in a while. Once Oishi uses up too much mental power, his brain will be damaged. Don't act on impulse. Too much is as bad as too little."

Yukimura looked at him deeply, as if he had never seen such a Zizhou before, reliable, powerful, and mysterious.

Zizhou noticed Yukimura's daze and waved his hand in front of Yukimura.

Yukimura came to his senses and accepted Zizhou's suggestion, and the two of them walked off the stage together.