Doomsday Madman: The Prince of Tennis

Mingyang pretended not to see the eyes of other people complaining, turned his head and said pitifully to Sanada: "Uncle, I'm so hungry!"

Sanada saw Naruto's sweat-soaked hair sticking to his forehead, a pair of unusually beautiful eyes that had lost their usual coldness and sharpness, and had a pitiful look on them, his heart softened in an instant.

He even involuntarily, without realizing it, reached out and touched Ming Yang's forehead, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said, "Go take a bath first, and you can have dinner right away."

The members of the tennis club, except for Kirihara and Bunta who don't know anything about brats, pretended not to see them tacitly.

After a day of intense practice, the time after dinner is a rare time to relax. In addition to physical exercise, it is also very important to maintain the most active and relaxed attitude.

Therefore, Naruo's proposal was unanimously supported by the tennis club.The loser can't keep his words. Mori can be ashamed and tell jokes to make everyone happy, and Sanada can't help but abide by the agreement.

Bunta, Kirihara and the others didn't dare to make a fuss because of Yu Wei, the vice minister of Sanada.However, when the Great Demon King took the initiative to speak, they didn't have to worry about it at all.

With the big devil around, the deputy minister should stay away!This is the original language of the idiom used indiscriminately.

Mingyang raised the corner of his mouth to look at Sanada, "Uncle, I would like to accept the bet."

Sanada frowned, looking helplessly at Naruto.He's not someone who doesn't dare to admit defeat, the key is that he really doesn't have any talents that he can show.

"Sanada, otherwise you can sing us a song. We won't make it difficult for you." Yukimura smiled slightly and relieved Sanada.

Of course, if his intention is as sincere as his expression, it should be regarded as a rescue!

Sanada frowned again and sang. Although he was not tone-deaf, his voice was not very pleasant.It's not a talent at all.

"You can dance if you don't want to sing." Ming Yang said with a smile hidden in the corner of his mouth, pretending to be serious.

"Why don't you sing with the instructor, this opportunity is rare!" Nioh suggested with his fingers wrapped around his braids, squinting his eyes.

Liu Sheng pushed the frame, and cast an admiring look at King Ni through the lens. He dared to drag the Great Demon King into the water. He could already foresee the tragic experience that King Ni would face.

Niwang blinked and said that anyway, during the special training period, life is not good, and being put on small shoes by the big devil will not go anywhere, so it is better to watch this funny scene.

The corner of Liu Sheng's mouth twitched slightly, does this mean that the debt is too heavy?But when I think about it carefully, I think it makes sense.

Ming Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Since everyone's nature is so high, why not have a karaoke competition."

"Really? I'm Maiba." Kirihara immediately jumped up and said triumphantly.He felt that he finally had a talent that could suppress several monsters.

Yukimura smiled slightly: "I have no objection."

Now that Yukimura had expressed his opinion, Liu also said, "There happens to be audio equipment at home."

Sanada: "..." Why did the good punishment time develop into a karaoke contest?

A group of people came to the karaoke room of the hotel, and Sanada was naturally the first to be punished.

He chose several songs by himself and was rejected by other members. How can anyone sing the national anthem and festival commemorative songs on such occasions?

Other members joined in to help Sanada choose songs, and the one they chose was worse than the other, either nursery rhymes or cute anime songs. Listening to the original singer's cute baby voice and thinking of Sanada's serious and rough tenor, each of them couldn't bear it. I can't stop laughing until I get internal injuries.

Seeing Sanada's face getting darker and darker, Nio hurriedly said, "Why don't you sing first, and let the deputy minister choose the song himself."

Kirihara, who occupied the microphone as soon as he came in, couldn't wait a long time ago, and hurriedly asked Nioh to order songs for him, eager to show off his singing voice.Not to mention that Kirihara really has a good voice, and his singing level is worthy of his self-satisfied boast.

Nioh helped Kirihara order the songs, and looked at Naruto with a smile: "I'll help you order what songs the instructor wants to sing."

"I don't know how to sing Japanese songs." Naruto blinked innocently: "I'm a returned child!"

"Foreign languages ​​are fine too! Music has no borders!"

Mingyang smiled: "You guys order first, I will sing last."

King Ren leaned close to Liu Sheng and said in a low voice, "You think the Great Demon King won't be tone deaf, right?"

Yagyu pushed the mirror frame, and thought deeply: "The possibility is unlikely! Inaba's voice is very nice, and the singing should not be bad."

King Ren narrowed his eyes, thinking that it was not necessarily true, a good voice did not mean he could sing.

In all fairness, the members of the tennis club all sang very well, even for a person like Sanada who doesn't sing very much, the brisk "wonderfuldays" finally got everyone to sing together.

In the dazzling afternoon, I opened the window and ran to the shady path for no reason. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I drew the stage from tomorrow with my heart. I used my imagination to draw a new page. I drew it on a pure white canvas. ,wonderfuldays stand at the crossroads and start running when the signal turns green, just stepping on the white zebra crossing like a child, the wind is blowing like usual, if you can’t show your true self, stretch to the distant sky Spreading out both hands will convey this thought, and release the speed of the accelerator pedal. Climbing up the ramp in one breath, feeling the rush of high momentum while running up to the sky, climbing up this ramp and seeing the apex, the south wind is chasing behind. The past seems to be the signal to announce the beginning Ah, wonderfuldays a little repetition When did the eyes cast here already shine in the deepest part of the line of sight Reachforthesky always maintain the same mood Don't forget the longing If it keeps warm, there will be a day A bird without a name would also want to rush into the vast and boundless sky and use its groping to find the future without a key Anyone who leaves and aims at a place that the sun doesn't even know The wind blows like always If you can't show your true self, stretch out your hands to the distant sky to convey this thought, and it's liberated, it's liberated

wonderful days.There is no song that fits the situation better than this one.Thinking of the days of training and fighting together in the past, those blood and tears for the common glory are the most precious memories.They were in the mood to tease the serious deputy minister but disappeared without a trace, and finally couldn't help humming this song with them.

Regardless of whether we are still working together together in the future, the time spent together in the past is the best.

Ming Yang sat on the sofa, listening to the combined singing, his eyes showed a kind of rare tenderness with indifference.

For him, the only time in this life is not the best!

"Hey, the deputy director has finished singing, the instructor can't play tricks." Qieyuan snickered while holding the microphone, thinking that the big devil must be a tone idiot, otherwise why would he refuse to sing all the time.

Ming Yang raised the corner of his mouth to look at him: "Give me the mic." He ordered a song for himself while talking.

Niwang and Wentai couldn't wait to go over and have a look. It was a Chinese song.

When the prelude to the familiar music started, everyone was stunned, because although this is a Chinese song, many people have heard the Japanese cover version of "Like You".

Ming Yang stood up from the sofa, his cold voice, like gold and jade colliding, was deeper than usual with a kind of quiet hoarseness, the kind of tender affection and sadness brought by the original Cantonese song is a cover The essence that the version cannot deduce.

At that moment, under the dim light, Mingyang held the microphone and sang in a low voice like a flowing picture scroll. This song is like a sweet and straightforward love letter, with endless sincerity and tenderness.Mingyang's black eyes are soft and tender, like a black deep sea with endless tenderness, and there is an indescribable sentimentality and nostalgia in the sweetness.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still, only Mingyang's singing was still flowing.

Sanada's dark brown eyes stared at Naruto closely, and his eyes were as deep as the sea. At that moment, an unspeakable heartache swept over him. He didn't know whether it was because the song was performed too affectionately, or because the song was performed too affectionately. Ye Mingyang is so good at finding his weaknesses, even if his heart is made of steel, when he meets such a person, he can be eroded to the point where only the tenderness left by his fingers is left.

At the age of thirteen or fourteen, when he just knew the taste of love, Naruo Inaba let Sanada understand what it means to be deeply in love without regret, so his first love is destined not to be remembered like others, unless time goes back and he has never met This is a man named Naruo Inaba.

On the other side, Koji Fujiwara stepped into the hot spring hotel, opened the wooden door, and smiled slightly: "Mr. Clark, I have known you for a long time."

Mayfair D. Clark rested his chin on one hand, his eyes were like a gorgeous venomous snake staring at its prey, with a slight smile on his lips: "Nice to meet you, Mr. Fujiwara. I am very happy to reach an agreement with you." Intention to cooperate, but before we get down to business, I have a question I want to ask."

Fujiwara Koji half leaned on the sofa, narrowed his eyes and said, "Why did you choose to meet here?"

Mayfair D. Clark nodded with a smile.

Koji Fujiwara smiled, and said with a sigh: "You still don't know Naruo Inaba." He paused before continuing: "Once he becomes suspicious of you, no matter how secretive our meeting is, He has a way to find out the clues of what he wants, we not only need to meet here, but also let him know openly, although it is impossible to dispel his suspicion, but it is the safest in comparison."

Mayfair D. Clark raised his eyebrows. He had to admit that the experimental subjects taught by Naruo Inaba were indeed different from others, and he had an understanding of Naruo Inaba that no one else could match.

"I really didn't expect that Mr. Clark would be interested in the dragon's egg." Koji Fujiwara slightly raised his brows and said, "But this is exactly what I want. I want to control Jiku and Naruo Inaba, and the dragon's egg will be intact here you are."

Mayfair D. Clark's smile remained unchanged: "Mr. Fujiwara doesn't need to test me, I like to be straightforward. What I am interested in is not the dragon's egg, but what Naruo Inaba wants to achieve with the dragon's egg." He paused, and looked at Koji Fujiwara: "Don't say that Naruo Inaba wants to train a mutant dragon, Abel Wood is just a failure. Everyone open the skylight and speak honestly, shouldn't Section Chief Fujiwara also take the prize?" The sincerity of cooperation!"

Fujiwara Koji gently raised the corners of his mouth, his smile was cold and cruel, with a chilling coldness: "Naruo Inaba is a foreigner, he is an outsider to our world, then our world is to him Speaking of nature is not the destination."

There was a hint of interest in Mayfair D. Clark's eyes, and he was obviously aroused. Even Boris, who had always been taciturn, shrank his silver-gray vertical pupils slightly when he heard the word "other world", but It only returned to normal in an instant.

Mayfair D. Clark gently shook the wine glass in his hand, and there was an unusually pleasant smile in his eyes. A lone bird wandering in another world wanted to fly back to its nest, but was abandoned by Zeng Jin himself. Chess pieces are tearing off the feathers on the wings little by little. It's very interesting, isn't it?Sure enough, the fox that makes the dark world a headache will not make the game so boring.