[Comprehensive] On the unreliability of dreaming and heredity

The people in the tennis department were surprised to find that today seemed to be the low tide of their ministers again.

_(:3ゝ∠)_Because they were singled out again to do battle practice with the Minister.

"Xianichiro." Liu Lian'er's hand holding the notebook trembled a little.The training just now was too intense, and even he couldn't take it easy, "Is Jingshi in a good mood this time?"

Genichiro Sanada was a little better, but his breath was still messy.He took a deep breath, then watched Yukimura Seiichi running around the tennis court calmly hanging his opponent, and said uncertainly, "Maybe...is it okay?"

"Go and ask?" Liu Lianer said that even though he was so tired, his gossip spirit was still burning, and it was still burning!His pen can no longer restrain his desire to spit water!

Genichiro Sanada took a step back: "No need, I'm not interested."

"..." Liu Lianer really wanted to say something if he didn't think about the lack of physical strength and Genichiro Sanada would really collapse in another fight: You are so cowardly!

"If you want to know, just ask yourself." Genichiro Sanada seemed to realize that he was acting a little bit, and he pressed his hat to change the subject.In fact, he also wanted to yell, "I'm too slack, hurry up and practice", but Yanagi Renji just finished playing with Yukimura Seiichi, and practicing again is not working hard but desperately, so he can only continue to practice Tai Chi, but it happens It's not a strong point, Genichiro Sanada felt that his head was getting bigger.

"Deputy Minister, Staff Officer, what are you two muttering about?" Nioh Masaharu suddenly appeared from behind them and asked with a smile.

Liu Lien'er and Genichiro Sanada exchanged a glance: "Here comes the death-death man."

In fact, it is a bit serious to say that death is a bit serious, but now the low pressure in Yukimura Sei City is so obvious, most people really don't have the courage to stroke the tiger's whiskers.

Of course, Nioh Masaharu is another matter, this person has always regarded the open door to die as his life principle, even if Liu Lianer doesn't push him, he still has to go up and ask him clearly.

Everyone is a gossip party, and they know each other's personalities well.

"I'm 15 minutes and 28 seconds late for training." Liu Lianer glanced at his watch and said seriously.

"Too lax!" Genichiro Sanada growled.

"There's something wrong in the class. The director and I asked for leave." Nioh Masaharu expressed his innocence.

"Jingshi actually asked you to give it to you?" Liu Lianer was a little surprised.

"That's right." Nioh Masaharu said depressedly, "He asked me to come back and make up for the missed training."

"It's so simple?" Liu Lianer continued to be surprised.Usually Yukimura Seiichi is very talkative, but today he let him go so easily?

Nioh Masaharu raised his eyebrows: "Counselor, you seem to have something in your words."

Liu Renji didn't speak, but let him take a look at the tennis court, and then unfolded the page of Yukimura Seiki's data that he had just refreshed in front of Nioh Masaharu.

The latter was silent for a while, and said quietly: "No wonder he asked me to come back and do ten times more training to make up..."

"Oh." Liu Lian Er said that she understood.

"What happened to the minister?" Nioh Masaharu couldn't help asking.

"It's up to you to discover it." Liu Lianji patted Nioh Masaharu on the shoulder, "How do you say something? Brave boy, hurry up and create a miracle."

"..." Nioh Masaharu felt that today's staff officer must have taken some wrong medicine, otherwise how could he escape so much.

No, in fact, he was just driven crazy by his curiosity.Curiosity may not kill the cat, but it will certainly kill Liu Lian Er.

"And it's up to you if you don't go." Liu Lian'er said, "Jingshi has already called you."

Nioh Masaharu turned coldly behind his back, and he turned around stiffly, and saw a group of people dragging the exhausted Fumta Marui off the stage, while his opponent Yukimura Seichi was still wearing a coat on his shoulders, probably because of sweating, the sweat on his forehead There are dark traces of dots, and the tip of the straight nose is also slightly sweaty, shining in the setting sun, which is unbelievably beautiful.

Nioh Masaharu swallowed involuntarily, feeling a bad premonition.

Seeing this, Yukimura Seiichi bent a gentle smile: "Niou-kun, I'm missing you."

Nioh Masaharu smiled dryly: "Department, Minister, I just remembered that I still have something to do, training today..."

"If you ask for leave, you can practice free for the next month against me, and you can't lose a single goal in an official game..." Seiichi Yukimura said slowly, with a gentle smile and a gentle tone, "I will arrange for you to play doubles every game, Yagyu You will be your partner."

Fuck!The minister will give you a way out!Nioh Masaharu almost wanted to kneel down to Yukimura Seichi.

Yukimura Seiichi asked hesitantly: "Nioh-kun, you..."

"No!" Nioh Masaharu said righteously, "Nothing can quench my enthusiasm for training, I'm already hungry and thirsty! Minister, come!" Let the storm come more violently!

Yukimura Seichi hesitated for a moment: "Don't force yourself, your own business is important."

Nioh Masaharu continued to speak righteously: "No! Nothing is more important than training. There is no dead end in Lihai's second consecutive championship!"

Yukimura Seiichi's face was full of relief: "Very well, I admire you. Liu, Nioh-kun will double his training in the next month, and we can't let down his passion."

Nioh Masaharu: "..." Can he take back what he just said?

No matter how regretful Masaharu Nioh was, if he said it, the splashed water would not be recovered, and Yukimura Seichi had no intention of changing his statement, so he could only bite the bullet.

But the matter has come to this, Masaharu Nioh simply smashed the jar, and the last one on his mouth put the door to rest, and while slapping the ball on the ground, he said: "Minister, today you were issued a card by Abe-student again?"

Everyone in the distance pricked up their ears: Nioh Masaharu did a good job!We'll prepare a coffin for you!Crystal coffin, all right!

When Yukimura Seiichi heard this, he was stunned for a moment. Nioh Masaharu seized the opportunity to hit the ball, and it was about to hit the ground, but was rescued by Yukimura Seiichi with lightning and hit him back. On the contrary, Nioh Masaharu did not After reacting, he lost a goal.

"15:0." The referee shouted.

"If you want to know, I can tell you." Seiichi Yukimura's expression was flat, and his tone was flat, "It's just that the confession is rejected and we still need to work hard."

Masaharu Nioh slipped his feet all of a sudden.

Confession rejected?who?Minister?You are kidding me!

On the contrary, Yukimura Seiichi did not have such a big reaction as him, he was not as calm as a person who was rejected, and then he hit the ball to Nioh Masaharu's feet with precision like a machine.

"Now that I know, can I train with peace of mind?" Yukimura Seichi said, "During the competition, no one will allow you to be distracted like I am."