King of the Internet: Boys and Boys

The ten-day shuffling battle ended soon, and everyone's ranking has been determined.This morning, all the players gathered on the central court to wait for the coaching staff's match list.Everyone hopes that they can be selected. After all, there is only one chance to compete with the Japanese representative, which is rare.

The coaching staff hadn't arrived, and the players who had waited impatiently began to whisper. Several players who performed well in the ranking competition were guessing for a while who their opponents were.

"I don't know if I can play against Minister Ochi. I haven't seen him for many years after graduating from elementary school." Nakajima said with hope, "He's already in his third year of high school this year, and we may never have the chance to play together again."

"Xiaoyan, I thought you would want to play with Senior Maori." King Ni deliberately teased him, "I remember you had an appointment with Senior when he retired, right?"

"Senior Mori will have the opportunity to fight against each other in the internal practice match when he returns to school. If Minister Ochi misses this training camp, he will have no chance." Nakajima prayed secretly that he must be selected.

It's a pity that the coach doesn't want to fulfill Nakajima's obsession. He is ranked eighth and is not on the squad for the substitution match.A total of 20 people were selected to participate in the competition, and there were almost no junior high school students among them.

"Why are these [-] people selected? Obviously our winning percentage is higher. Why not decide according to the final ranking? Why are all the selected high school students?" Afterwards, the junior high school students were not convinced by this result at all.

Shiraishi carefully checked the list in his hand: "The ones selected seem to be all high school students..."

"Obviously our winning percentage is higher in the ranking competition." Kirihara's eyes were bloodshot again under his anger, "Isn't it?"

"That's right, that's right." Several players next to them were also very angry. If they weren't worried about the coach who was still on the rostrum, they might really cause a riot.

"However," Shiraishi's suddenly raised voice also attracted the attention of others, "There is also a junior high school student selected..."

"Who is it?" Some people asked such a question, but more people turned their attention to the same person. That person was the leader of junior high school tennis, the minister of Li Hai University - Seiichi Yukimura.

Regardless of whether he wants to admit it or not, Yukimura's performance in all official games and shuffle battles is enough to make him No. 1 in the middle school world, and it is difficult for others to come close.Even a high-level player like Atobe Shiraishi can hardly shake his king status.

"I knew that the minister was the most powerful!" Kirihara's excited voice sounded, and the unwillingness to not be selected just now was diluted by this news.

"If I win, I must never lose, Yukimura." Atobe cheered the other party up a little awkwardly, "Let the coaching staff see what a big mistake it was to choose only one junior high school student."

"Thank you, Atobe." Yukimura turned and left with his tennis bag on his back, the two sleeves on his jacket drew a beautiful arc behind him, his tone was full of domineering arrogance, "Please don't worry, Have I ever lost?"

The shuffle took place on a very remote tennis court, surrounded by tall plants.If it wasn't for today's shuffling battle, many people probably wouldn't know there was such a place until the end of the training camp.

When everyone from Lihai arrived with Yukimura, there was no one on the court, even the net was temporarily hung up by them.Yukimura was moving his body with a swing, when a contemptuous and mocking voice sounded.

"Oh, a junior high school student stumbled here by mistake. Do you know what the U-17 training camp is?" A high school student with dreadlocks walked up to him. He was Yukimura's opponent for a while. .

This level of provocation has been heard too much since he was in charge of the Rikkai Tennis Club in his first year and went on a national campaign, Yukimura didn't take it seriously at all.Moreover, people who say such things without knowing their opponents are probably of mediocre level.

He took out his usual tennis racket from his tennis bag, and a familiar smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if this was the most ordinary practice game: "Then, let's start."

"Wait, I'll let you go." Bupo Iron Man thought for a while and found a white bandage to cover his eyes, "You guys can't imagine what the consequences will be if you fight with me."

"Really?" Yukimura raised the corners of his mouth a few times, "Senior, as long as you are happy, don't make the game too ugly."

"Since Kunichi won the national championship, it has been a long time since I saw Yukimura being underestimated in an official competition." Nioh's tone was even somewhat nostalgic, "That guy named Unbreakable Iron Man really has courage."

"It's just a show of ignorance." Even Liu, who is always gentle, commented harshly on his opponent, "It seems that this representative of the first army is not very good, and he didn't even know to collect the information in advance."

"After all, not everyone is as serious as you, Renji." Yagyu pushed down his mirror frame, "It's better for us to pay a silent tribute to our opponent in advance. I guess Yukimura won't keep him awake for too long."

"Those who dare to make such a fuss in front of Yukimura seem to be able to continue to appear on the court after the game." Marui blew a bubble, "I feel a little distressed, Masaharu, do you want to speculate what moves Yukimura will use later? deal with him."

"Left and right are just a dreamland to destroy the five senses. Xingcun will definitely give him an unforgettable experience." King Ni said gloatingly, "Let's think about how to deal with his funeral for a while, Xiaoyan."

"Don't worry, there are ambulance teams in this base on call at any time. If he doesn't show up after the game, someone will help." Nakajima said blankly.Jokingly daring to bully the minister and asking them to help deal with it is too much thinking. It is better for this kind of person to let him lie down for a while.

The game on the field has already begun, and Bupo is worthy of the name as a first-team player. Blindfolded, he can still accurately judge Yukimura's attacking intentions, and the timing and strength of his swing are also in place. The two saw each other dozens of times on the first ball. There was no winner in the round.

"You know more about tennis—more than I thought!" Fupo swung his racket vigorously with his left hand. Judging by the dull sound when hitting the ball, it should be a powerful ball. His goal is for Yukimura to jump up. When the foot of the gap.

"Strength is not bad, but... after all, it is at the level of junior high school students." Bupo's contemptuous voice sounded, "Do you want me to let you go again?"

He calculated that Yukimura would not be able to catch the ball.He hits the ball smartly and has tricky spin on the ball.If it was an ordinary junior high school student, he would really make a mistake, but unfortunately his opponent is Yukimura Seichi.

When Yukimura landed on the ground, he took two steps back with the strength of his waist and abdomen, and appeared directly behind the best hitting point. His right arm swung the racket in a straight line with his body, and the return ball rushed to the opposite side with an afterimage because of the speed. stadium.Bupo was indulging in the joy of his strategy succeeding, and had no time to save the ball.

"15-0, senior, please don't let the water go, I will be very distressed if the game is won too easily." Yukimura clasped his racket with his fingers, and smiled domineeringly with his back to Bupo, "Your blindfold How about taking the cloth off?"

"Stupid guy!" Bupoo, who thought he was underestimated (in fact, he was underestimated), pulled off the bandage on his face, and raised his voice in anger, "How dare you trample on other people's kindness...you will regret it !"

"Wait, how could it be..." Bupo realized that the world in front of him was a little blurry, and then he fell into darkness, and he didn't even catch the passing ball that Yukimura deliberately hit at his feet.

"Since you think it's okay to use the sight without it, then there's no need to use it anymore." Yukimura himself turned his back to the net and said condescendingly, "If you need it, would you like me to take away the things other than the sight."

"I feel that the minister has become gentle this time. After playing for so long, only one vision has been deprived. It should not be so slow to eliminate the five senses." Nakajima's words were unanimously agreed by the others.

Not to mention that the unbreakable five senses are only slowly being wiped out, when someone can fight a round with Yukimura who is already angry while blindfolded, this possibility is lower than Sanada playing with a smile.

"There is a 90.00% possibility that there is also the effect of the dream, and the state that you can't see is starting to go wrong." Liu pointed to Bupo who had started talking nonsense in the field, "Jingshi should have its own plan. "

"There's no need to read on anymore. The level difference between Fupo and Yukimura is too much." Nioh stretched his waist and prepared to leave, "Hiro, do you want to come together and see if there are any worthy opponents in the surrounding field?"

"Niou-kun, you can go by yourself." Liu Sheng knocked off the opponent's claws on his shoulders.Although this opponent is not worth caring about, Yukimura will inevitably think of them after the game. If they were not there at that time, they will definitely...

"Tch, then I'll go by myself." Nioh didn't care about the other party's indifference, and left the court alone with a tennis bag on his back.

The Bupo in the field is very strange. When normal people are wiped out by Yukimura, they will perform abnormally or even stay in place and passively wait for the end of the game.But not only was he not panicked at all, but he was still full of confidence.

"Seeing how sure you are of winning, I advise you to be more careful." Bupo fumbled to pick up his racket, "My pupils are mirror images, and all your skills will bounce back to yourself."

"Really?" The arc of Yukimura's mouth didn't change at all after Fupo finished speaking, as if the other side was just provoking the air, he returned to the bottom line to prepare for his serve.

Yukimura took off and swung the racket casually. The ball was hit on the sideline on an unbroken field. The speed and power were as precise as ever. When the ball passed through the air, it drew a yellow afterimage.

Bupo, who was forced to lose his vision, not only failed to catch the ball, but took a few big steps in the completely opposite direction.He looked eerie as he swung his racket hard into the empty air.

"It's really dangerous to take away the five senses of tennis, but it's a pity that you are the one being affected now." Bupo didn't know his situation, and said complacently, "Being defeated by your own unique moves really makes people feel distressed."

"The minister made him dream about something, and I couldn't help feeling distressed." Nakajima silently crossed him in his heart.Compared with the dream, everything about the five senses is weak, and sure enough, the other party still annoyed the minister.

"Zuoyou just defeated Jingshi in a dream? Or he also eliminated the five senses of Jingshi." Liu Bi guessed according to Bupo's reaction, "There is a story in ancient China called Fan Jinzhongju, but I don't know that Bupo is the queen of great joy and great compassion. What kind of reaction will there be?"

"There should be a very profound lesson. After all, I lost the game that I thought I had won." Marui blew a bubble, "But he also did it on his own, who made him feel free to provoke Yukimura."

The game in the arena has reached the final stage, as long as there is one more goal, Yukimura will win the whole game. At this time, Fupo said to himself: "After you have tasted the bitter fruit of your own moves, you can no longer play grab The opponent's five senses are the ball! Reckless challenge us, this is the high price you pay for it."

"Goodbye, strong junior high school student..." Bupo's voice slowly dropped, and his body collapsed to the ground due to loss of consciousness.At this time, Yukimura's last serve also happened to hit his side, but unfortunately he could never see it again.

"You are alone..." Yukimura cast a glance at him, then turned and walked to the sidelines, "Let's enjoy the continuation of the dream slowly."

"gamesetandmatch, wonbyyukimira, 6-0"

The author has something to say:

When I was writing the article, I wondered if you hadn't played in the national league when you were a junior high school student. Well, it doesn't matter if you haven't played, you have heard the reputation of the son of God, right?You are too brave to dare to die in front of Yukimura.