Doomsday Madman: The Prince of Tennis

After a few people made such a fuss, the atmosphere became even more enthusiastic.Because Ming Yang reserved a seat in advance, the boss prepared very quickly.

Authentic Okonomiyaki, octopus balls, tempura, sushi and sukiyaki, etc. are dazzling. Naruto always has a different-dimensional stomach, plus the little monster nesting on him , The amount of food added in pairs is very amazing.

Seeing the boss continuously bringing up all kinds of food, Ken Shinozu, who is known as the speed star of Osaka, murmured, "It turns out that it is said that no matter what kind of tennis you can play, it is because you can accept all kinds of food and absorb all kinds of food." The essence of the food? Simply amazing.”

Yuan Zhe, who is already in the third grade, looked at Kenzuzu with a blank expression and said: "Stupid, that has nothing to do with tennis! Do you want to know the real secret of being able to play all kinds of tennis? Let me tell you, the reason That's it..." Yuan Zhe also stretched out two fingers and pointed to the little monster standing on Mingyang's lap, holding octopus balls in its front paws and eating: "The secret is that weird poisonous lizard. It's his bonded beast, and he offers the poisonous lizard food or a human soul or something in exchange for the evil lizard to borrow his demonic powers, and that's what it is."

Little monster: "Chichi!"

Other people in Sitianbao Temple: "..." Senior, you are enough.

Li Haida: "...haha" Wulitou is indeed the tradition of Sitianbao Temple.

Mingyang swallowed the small balls in his mouth, then laughed, looked at Sanada and said, "Hey, uncle, Sitianbao Temple is really interesting! Ah, we will meet in the next game!"

"If there is no accident, we will meet. Shitenbao Temple is a strong school in Kansai, and it is also our strong enemy this time." Sanada unscrewed the little monster from Mingyang's leg and put it on his own. The paw scratched Sanada's pants, and soon he was attracted by the food and continued to fight.

"Oh? It seems that uncle is really looking forward to the match with Sitianbao Temple!" Ming Yang blinked, "Could it be that Sitian Sibao also has an opponent who abused Uncle today, and wants revenge?"

Sanada: "...Hi."

"I heard that Sanada-san and Inaba-san have a very good relationship. It's true, but Sanada-san has no old feud with us at Shitenbaoji. I really want to compete with Sanada-san." Shiraishi rested his chin on one hand, Turning his eyes to Sanada who was helpless by Naruo, he said with a smile.

"That's it." Ming Yang scratched his chin, "When we meet in a match, let the uncle play singles, but if you can't wait for the singles to play, you can't blame me."

Baishi gritted his teeth, Li Haida's manager was indeed a demon who could spray venom from his mouth.

Ming Yang was full after eating and drinking, and bullying honest people again, he felt that his whole life was extremely complete, and the Kansai Food Sweeping Conference was coming to an end.

After paying the bill, a group of people went back to the hotel to rest. There will be a game tomorrow morning. Although tomorrow's school is not strong in the national team, the players of Lihai University will never have a chance for such a reason. slack.

The team members returned to the room early, and the night gradually darkened.

Naruto yawned lazily, and opened the door. The moment the door was closed, the little monster sleeping soundly on the bed turned into an afterimage and flew onto Naruto's shoulder.

Ming Yang stuffed the room card into his pocket, and the door locked with a click.

"Where are you going?"

Ming Yang blinked: "Eat too much, you can't sleep due to accumulated food, go out to digest food."

Sanada looked at him quietly, his eyes were deep and deep.

Naruo stretched out his arms and hooked Sanada's neck and asked, "Are you angry?"

"A stomach that looks like a different dimension still needs to digest in the middle of the night?"

"Ah, uncle, you finally admit that you dislike me for eating, don't you?" Naruto stretched out his fingers and poked Sanada's face in dissatisfaction. Sanada held Naruto's wrist and stared at Naruto closely: "Do you want Who are you going to see?"

Ming Yang snorted softly: "Anyway, I don't have a childhood sweetheart who chased me all the way to see me."

Sanada: "..." I really don't know whether to cry or laugh at this kind of righteous behavior.

"Koji Fujiwara should tell you my background."

Sanada tightened his grip on Naruto's wrist, his gaze remained stubborn: "I just want to hear what you tell me yourself."

Ming Yang took Sanada's hand and walked out, saying as he walked, "Follow me to meet someone first."

Naruo pulled Sanada through the brightly lit corridor of the hotel and came to the green park outside the hotel.

In the late summer night, the night wind blows gently.

Sanada was taken aback when he saw the person sitting quietly on the bench: "Yumiya Ling."

Yu Gongling looked at the two of them quietly, and said seriously in his extremely flat voice: "Hello."

The corner of Mingyang's mouth curled up, and Yasha, who had turned into a long whip, jumped out. At the same time, the air flow began to surge, and the air became thick and thick, turning into a whirlwind-like vortex, and rushed straight to Yasha who was walking towards Yu Gongling. I was entangled so that I deviated from the direction.

The strongly swirling air engulfed the two of them like a cloud of white mist, but after a while, the mist dissipated out of thin air again.

Yasha turned into a whip against Yu Gongling's neck like a sharp blade.

"Tell your old man, don't follow me all day."

Amamiya Ling didn't react at all to Yasha's sharp blade, her extremely flat voice remained unchanged at all, and she still said seriously: "I didn't follow you, I followed Genichiro Sanada."

Ming Yang snorted coldly: "Don't follow uncle."

Yu Gongling looked at Sanada and said to Mingyang: "The Duke is very curious about the reason why you insist on choosing the No. [-] experimental subject."

Ming Yang glanced at Yu Gongling, and growled in a low voice: "I don't want to live under the surveillance of others 24 hours a day, let the old man put away his boring curiosity, if he really has nothing to do, he can put his Bury it and dig it out slowly. And you, Lin, stop following us."

Yugong Ling stared at Mingyang quietly for a while, and asked a little confused: "Then, did Inaba-san choose No. [-] because he firmly believed that he would succeed?"

Naruto withdrew Yaksha, raised his eyes slightly, and a tiny starry sky was reflected in the black pupils.He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and his smile was so soft that it seemed to have a hint of tenderness, "No, this kind of firm belief is too blind."

Mingyang looked at Sanada, "Let's go back, uncle."

Yu Gongling stood quietly, watched Ming Yang's figure disappear, and murmured: "Since it may not be successful, why give up the No. [-] experimental subject with better qualifications?"

Naruto held Sanada's hand, the two were silent all the way, the little monster was very winking, and the moment Naruto opened the door with the room card, he rushed in and got under the quilt to pretend that he was asleep.

Naruto smiled softly and said to Sanada, "Koji Fujiwara must have told Uncle about 'another world'!"

Sanada's pupils shrank, but Mingyang stretched out his hands to hook his neck, and the foreheads between the two of them pressed against each other. Mingyang's voice was soft and long, "Close your eyes and relax."

That feeling is very strange, feeling a warm stream of heat slowly entering his brain from between his eyebrows, he can clearly see the whiteness in front of him with his eyes closed, as if he is in a mist, Soon the white mist dissipated, and a clear picture began to appear in front of my eyes.

At that moment, he clearly knew what the "other world" was.

The dark and scarlet sky, the abandoned high-rise buildings, the mutated plants that cover the sky, the grotesque mutated animals, and the brutal and bloodthirsty walking corpses.

The whole world was slowly unfolding in front of him like a magnificent and cruel picture scroll.

The toddler Naruto looked at the sky outside the steel castle with his big watery black eyes full of curiosity and longing.

Naruto, who had just turned five years old, was led out of the tall and cold metal city wall by Inaba Yazhi, and this cruel world was reflected in his clear eyes for the first time.

Eight-year-old Ming Yang wiped off the blood of zombies, humans, and mutated animals mixed on the blade. The sharp blade reflected his eyes that had faded from ignorance and clarity and became like ancient wells and secluded pools.

The ten-year-old Ming Yang stood in the laboratory of the Central Academy of Sciences of the Asian Alliance. His eyes were cold and oppressive, looking at the faces full of calculations, fear, and fear. His tone was soft and full of sarcasm. He said, I am really Thank you for giving me a brain like a super machine, otherwise how can I see through your heart that is comparable to briquettes.

12-year-old Ming Yang stood on the hundreds of meters high steel wall overlooking the dilapidated city. He said, I must live a good life.

Surrounded by endless tide of corpses, no one can save him, he can only wield the Yaksha to kill non-stop, with rancid pus and blood splashing all over his body, weird and unpredictable mutated plants tied him to the vines On the ground, the thorny rhizomes were like sharp teeth tearing at his flesh and blood, watching the flesh and blood of his arms, abdomen, and thighs being devoured until the bones were exposed, each with a false smile and honey belly sword, for all kinds of people The purpose is to keep counting him.

Every time I escape from death, I will become more determined, and I must live on.

Sanada slowly opened his eyes when all the pictures slowly dissipated and the eyes were covered with a silent darkness.

Those who have not experienced it will not be able to understand what kind of desolation and tragedy the "end of the world" is.

The desperation and oppressive pain made Sanada unable to breathe even if he was just a passer-by.

And what Ming Yang greeted him from birth was such a dilapidated and absurd world.

What's more, he was destined to become a pawn chosen by the will of the world to cleanse this overwhelmed earth from birth.

If even this world cannot accommodate him, the only thing to do is to escape from this world.

Sanada hugged Naruto, his arms were like iron hoops, and he embedded Naruto into his embrace. His dark brown eyes were filled with black ink, and there was a trace of black mist visible to the naked eye.

That's not called "another world", it should be called hell.

"Uncle..." Ming Yang keenly sensed the vaguely dark aura surging from Sanada's body.

Sanada hugged him so tightly that he couldn't leave, he didn't want Mingyang to see his ferocious and tyrannical appearance at this moment.

"Before we broke through the space barrier, we didn't know whether the so-called parallel universe existed. None of the eleven of us knew what we were going to face. In the space crack, we were scattered, except for my brother and five Dude, I don't even know if other people are still alive, because no one knows what kind of world they will fall into, maybe it will be another hell. This world is not peaceful but at least I am alive now .”

Sanada was silent for a while, and then asked in a deep voice, "Who the hell is he?"

Of course Naruto knew who Sanada was referring to.

"The first person we met in this world two years ago, I don't know how many years he lived, maybe hundreds of years or even longer, so long that he started to get tired of this world, and we The arrival of several strangers just aroused his interest."

Mingyang's voice was very calm, but Sanada still keenly felt the subconscious fear that existed in his subconscious when he mentioned this person: "He wants to open the space barrier again and leave the current world."

"How strong is he...?"

Ming Yang was stunned for a moment before saying: "How strong is he? I don't know how strong he is, anyway, he can kill me at will!"

Sanada hugged Mingyang's arm tightly, and Mingyang broke free from his arms, and poked the crease between Sanada's eyebrows with his fingers, "I look old already, and I still frown all the time, I really want to become an old man Did you just give up?"

Sanada rubbed the brows that were full of soreness, and looked at Naruto with heavy eyes, the ink color surging in his eyes faded little by little, and finally was hidden under a deep silence.

Mingyang reached out and rubbed Sanada's eyebrows and laughed: "You are also a sequelae of watching 3D blockbusters. Do you feel sore and swollen?" It’s almost dawn, there’s still a game tomorrow! Uncle, go to sleep now!”

Sanada stretched out his hand to stroke Naruto's back, and said softly, "Go to sleep!"

Naruto yawned again and finally struggled but was sleepy, and fell asleep leaning on Sanada's shoulder.

Sanada stared at Naruto's peaceful sleeping face, his eyes were as deep as the sea, something deep in his soul was quietly changing in him.