[Net King Black Basket] Rebirth: Hunting the Iceberg Goddess

Tezuka carefully looked at the oil paper bag with critical eyes, he seemed to be intimidated by the crumpled paper bag, and was desperately thinking of any reason to escape the snack he ordered early in the morning.

"Oh~ you don't want to say~" Baili narrowed her green eyes slightly, and deliberately dragged out her tone of voice.She took half a step forward briskly, her eyes wide open, and the expression on her face was a little too innocent.

"I carefully kept this snack for a day, and you're going to tell me—you're not going to eat it?"

The black cyclone overflowing from Baili's back was almost full of life, and it rushed straight at Tezuka with its teeth and claws. The boy could even read three huge words composed of this cyclone: ​​——dieoreat!

"Angry middle and second-stage girl" must be more destructive than "Angry Birds". Tezuka suddenly encountered such a powerful mental attack, and almost couldn't hold back his urge to back away.

After hesitating for less than a second, he nodded resolutely.

"I want blueberry flavor."

"Oh?"

The black cyclone and that powerful oppressive force disappeared in an instant, and Baili instantly changed back to that kind of ordinary girl with strong emotions in her eyes-the alarm was lifted, and Tezuka secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

With a smile on his face, Baili opened the paper bag in his hand, took out the blueberry-flavored muffin and handed it to Tezuka, and then, beyond Tezuka's expectation, he threw the paper bag into a nearby trash can with a wave of his hand.

"This……?"

"I'm so glad your choice is what I want, I guess you will choose the blueberry flavor~"

"So you ate the chocolate flavor before?" Tezuka felt a little joking after he relaxed, "Then I will consider other options next time."

"I'm looking forward to it~" Baili spread her hands like a fool, and after a while, she suddenly smiled at Tezuka.

"Do you want to make another bet, the right person next time-it must be me."

After saying this, Baili carried the satchel again, looked at Tezuka with raised eyebrows, and silently invited him to return to the main army.

The two quickly walked back to coach Ryuzaki. The gossip-looking Qiang seemed to be sent out by coach Ryuzaki. The few main candidates who stayed here gathered together in twos and threes to chat. Only Fuji brought a With a gentle smile on his face, he nodded to Baili.

For a moment, Baili really wanted to rush up and grab Bu Er's collar, while shaking his body frantically, roaring in the posture of a roaring horse: ——Do you guys prefer tennis or gossip? ah!Youngsters!

After the semi-finals were released, the first match day of the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition also came to an end, and the semi-finals, finals and even the No.5 play-offs will be held a week later.

Coach Ryuzaki quickly gathered all the staff. After announcing the training plan for the next week, everyone in Qingxue disbanded on the spot, and Baili also specially greeted Tezuka and prepared to go home.

As early as when Echizen and Fuji Yuta were fighting fiercely, Baili received a message from Momoi that Tonghuang Middle School won the two games today by an overwhelming advantage. The main players, including Imayoshi and Aomine, won both games. The game did not play more than half an hour in total.

Baili felt that it couldn't be called a competition at all. The difference in strength between the two sides was so great that it could only be described by words like "massacre of the city".

However, even if the types of balls are different and the competition system is different, Baili has to admit that Qingxue is far from "winning beautifully" by comparing the two.

While realizing this, Baili silently lit a row of wax for everyone in Qingxue—that fellow Qian Zhenzhi must have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time!This is his showtime!

After Sadaharu made the vegetable juice last time, Baili specially poured out "white juice" with similar ingredients but completely different tastes in order to improve the favorability of all the members of Qingxue, mainly Tezuka.So this time, after everyone saw Qian taking out a large cup of red liquid, they all turned their heads to look at Baili who was standing on the sidelines.

At this moment, the eyes of different colors showed the same sincere emotion: Classmate Baili, help me!

Taking advantage of the time when everyone was being driven to run, Baili strolled up to Gan, walked around the table where the punishment tea was visited with his hands behind his back, reached out to pick up the cup of punishment tea, and smelled the corrosion in a chemical experiment. The method of sex gas carefully smelled the smell of this cup of red liquid.

Tomatoes, apples, radishes, bananas... Garlic and peppers, it seems? !

Baili couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and carefully observed the wonderful liquid ♂—there was a layer of oil floating on the surface of the red liquid. Added something more aggressive to it.

If those raw materials are known under the nine springs, they will definitely feel that they will die in peace!

After gently putting down the teacup, Baili turned around and looked at Xiang Qian expressionlessly. The latter stood there with his hands on the square table, as if he didn't mind Baili's actions just now.

Not only did he not mind, Baili looked at his unstoppable treacherous smile and felt that he was clearly expecting him to say something.

After staring at the dry glasses for a long time, Baili said flatly, "To be honest, it's really an impressive work."

"Are you going to improve?" Gan said, standing up straight, with his chest up and his head up, looking very dissatisfied. "I'm looking forward to your work."

"No, I don't plan to improve this time." Baili said and shook his head.

At this moment, the grin on Gan's face reached its peak. He pushed his glasses, and patted the large thermos cup by his hand quite complacently.

"This is what I found—"

"Wait a minute, I think you misunderstood me, Senior Gan," Baili suddenly interrupted Qian's speech, "There is an old saying in China that goes 'Food is the sky', I like food very much, and I am very happy to create food-out of respect for the ingredients, I don't want to mix these innocent ingredients together into this..."

When Baili said this, she reached out and flicked the plastic cup she had just placed on the table. The red liquid swayed slightly, leaving a circle of sticky water on the white cup wall, both in color and material that made people feel very ominous. Thick imprint.

"...Dark Cuisine."

The smug smile on Gan's face froze instantly at this moment, and soon, like a rock eroded by wind and frost, it peeled off and weathered layer by layer, and then disappeared in the wind without a trace.The boy's face was livid, and his lips parted.

"According to the data—"

"Cooking is not just the quantification of data. Yes, you can use raw materials accurately to 'grams', but cooking is an art. The real decision of the quality of a dish is the emotion that the cook gives to the ingredients."

"I don't think you make these punishment teas out of love, do you?"

Baili looked indifferent, with a gentle smile on her lips. Although her voice was soft, there was a resolute calmness in her tone.There are obviously some pauses that can be used in her words, but Gan realizes with some horror that he can't find any opportunity to interject.

"Looking forward to your next work, I'll go first, see you tomorrow~"

After a brutal and inhuman attack, Baili waved his hand easily and drifted away from the "execution platform" where the punishment tea was placed without taking a cloud.Before turning the corner and completely out of Qian's sight, Baili stopped and looked back, and saw Qian was holding a cup of punishment tea, and seemed to be concentrating on his work.

Even after such a long distance, Baili can clearly see the aura floating around Qian's body - "Hehe, you are all dead."

After looking away, Baili took out his mobile phone and was about to call Momoi, but just before the call was connected, Baili suddenly stood still.

Out of the corner of her eye, she seemed to catch a figure whose painting style was not quite right, Baili looked there according to her feeling, and saw the person who made her feel wrong at a glance.

White uniform, blue piping, gray hair combed upwards, the boy's complexion is so pale that it almost reveals a little sickness, his face is very three-dimensional, the bridge of the nose is straight, the eyebrows are high, and the eyebrows are raised. The shape of the eyebrows gave his facial features a fierce hardness.

The boy had honey-colored pupils, big eyes, but their eyes were so gloomy that it was almost impossible to look directly at them.There was almost a barrier full of sharp knives around him, and Baili noticed that all the passers-by were far away from his position.That guy seemed to have long been used to and was happy to enjoy such "isolation". He stood there with his hands in his pockets, looking around, as if he was looking for something.

But what surprised Baili the most was not the boy himself, but the black ball bag at his feet.

"Bai Jiang Bai Jiang ~ why don't you speak?"

Momoi on the other end of the phone had a suspicious voice, and Baili coughed lightly after recovering.

"It's nothing, I just saw an acquaintance."

"Oh," Momoi's voice was full of understanding, "By the way, are you calling to ask about what happened yesterday? I've already found some information, and I'll find all the information for you this week at the latest."

"Hey, so powerful?!" Baili raised his voice in surprise, "You can even find information about the Qingxue Tennis Club. You are indeed a super powerful intelligence expert!"

"Oh, what a joke, I would blush if you praised me so much~"

"I'm telling the truth, obviously—"

Baili wanted to chat with Momoi for a while, but suddenly noticed the boy with a malevolent face walking towards the tennis club, Baili immediately cut off the conversation with Momoi, hesitating for a moment, then Still chasing in that guy's direction.

She knew who it was, and even after several years, she would still recognize the face that would be called "Yan Luo" in the future.

That was Akutsuhito, one of the riders of motorcycle gp【Note】Honda team, an arrogant and rebellious genius.Although he entered the circle late, he made rapid progress. He should have had a bright future and high popularity no less than Tezuka Kunimitsu or Aomine Daiki...

—if he hadn't died in an accident during some test run.

At this moment, Baili felt a huge shock in her heart, and unexpected surprise filled her heart instantly.That emotion stems not only from the "known death" that will occur in the future, but also from more pressing, more immediate doubts.

——At this time, Akutsu is a tennis player? !

——What exactly is he going to Qingxue for? !

[Note]: Motorcycle GP is the World Motorcycle Grand Prix (grandprixmotorcyclerag), the most important competition in the field of two-wheeled racing, and its status is equivalent to four-wheeled racing in addition to F1.

The author has something to say: Regarding the part of Baili and Tezuka at the end of the last chapter, since a friend mentioned it, I will explain it a little bit.

In the story, there is a setting for Tezuka that "Men Sao is black when cut, of course it is not really black, you understand~ But this setting will be written out slowly, so that part will also be written later. There is a more detailed explanation~------

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Finally, continue to thank the little friends of the local tyrants!I will try my best to write!

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