Chapter 31

The two days are not long, it is said to be a joint camp, but in fact it is just a bunch of people getting together to play.

As an opponent, it is also very heartfelt to let the opponent play against me before the Kanto competition.

At least the people at Lihai University never doubted that the ice emperor with Yayoi would not be able to enter the national competition.

Leaving aside his current strength, the strength he showed in U17 in the third year of junior high school is enough to explain everything.

Besides, who knows what Yayoi looks like now.

It's just that there is still a little luck now, trying to bully the younger generation a little bit, although it is unlikely.

It was rare for Mitsuya Akuto not to hit the confidence of her seniors. While doing basic exercises, she took time to look at Yayoi, who was lying dead under the parasol.

When everyone is doing basic exercises, Yayoi, who is leisurely drinking juice in the shade and enjoying life, is not an ordinary hatred.And if you don't train, won't you get cramps in a while?

Mitsuya Akuto has not updated Yayoi's information for a long time, or there is no need to update it.

Even if you write down Yayoi's data now, Yayoi's strength will be improved after experiencing the game.

Useless.

The notes that he carried with him recorded the data of most of the people present, but the real data of a very small number of people was really unclear to Mitsuya Akuto.

This frustrates him a bit.

The power of data tennis is based on data collection. It can be said that as long as there is technical support and complete intelligence collection, he is sure to win, and he can even manipulate the score at will.

The weakness is also the collection of intelligence.

If the information he collected was incomplete, or even wrong, then it would be difficult for Akuto Mitsuya to display his abilities.

This is also the reason why the u17 coach was so worried and refused to let Mitsuya Akuto go further.

They value Mitsuya Yakuto's ability to collect data more, and even feel that it would be better if Mitsuya Yakuto was not a player but a coach.

Even Kurobe is not sure that he is better than Akuto Mitsutani in data collection.

It's just that Akuto Mitsuya doesn't really want to develop as a coach at this stage, and prefers to play by himself.

After all, he is still a young man with a lot of vigor, so he definitely wants to play on the court rather than watch it off the court.

Yayoi fell asleep.

Eyes slightly closed, trying not to sleep.

Now is the sleepover period, and the next game will be played soon, so it is very difficult to wake him up after falling asleep.

It will be difficult for him to control his power when he is awakened, and it will be bad if he is seen by other irrelevant people.

Ice Emperor's Lihai University's training volume is beyond the imagination of other schools. Even at the beginning, Irie Kanata and Kaji Fengduo couldn't bear it. The two of them even thought, since there is such training Quantity, why is the ice emperor sometimes not even able to enter the Kanto competition.

But it was only later that someone explained to them that these training volumes were the training volume when Yayoi entered the high school and continued the junior high school. It is normal for them to be unable to bear the training volume after the corresponding increase.

After all, when this amount of training was first implemented, many people were scared away.

It's too much.

To be precise, the amount of training for the positive selection is extraordinarily large, and even the amount of training for the non-positive selection is also extraordinarily large.

When Mitsuya Akuto was doing his own basic training, he was also silently collecting information about the ice emperor, collecting and integrating all the data in his mind and then drawing conclusions.

There is really no reason why the Ice Empress can be so strong.

The Ice Emperor's people are used to Yayoi's sleep, but the people in Lihaida are not. They just wonder why Yayoi didn't come to the training, but they have no position to question it. select.

But the answer was very perfunctory, Yayoi didn't have a good rest recently and needed sleep.

In fact, except for Ochi Moonlight who knew the reason why Yayoi was so lethargic, none of them knew, only a bit of information that Ochi Moonlight vaguely revealed.

Excessive physical exertion or something.

They were all a little skeptical.

Ochi Moonlight’s statement is really not convincing. They have been with Yayoi for two years, so they naturally know what Yayoi was like when he was in school. It’s just been a few short months, and the changes are too great. If they say that nothing happened, they will not believe it.

But they couldn't ask anything, which was very embarrassing.

Others on the court were playing happily, but Yayoi still fell asleep amidst the rhythmic beating sound,

Ochi Moonlight moved a stool and sat not far away, and from time to time looked past the crowd to look at Yayoi.

fell asleep again.

But even when he fell asleep, he was restless, frowning, and muttering something.

Let him sleep for a while.Ochi Moonlight withdrew his gaze and focused on the fierce players on the court.

In fact, think about it, Ochi Moonlight also feels that he hasn't played for a long time, but his mental strength has been greatly enhanced because of the Dresden stone plate, and he has reached the mysterious state of "staring at someone who is pregnant [bu]" .

The thick bangs covered the upper half of his face. Although his sight was blocked by the bangs, it did not prevent him from seeing things outside, nor did it prevent him from seeing things outside the ordinary world.

The destruction in the dream was even more serious.

That voice was still persuading him, coercing and luring him to release him.

Noisy, but brainwashing,

Yayoi sat alone on the swing, this place was like a park, with rusted iron frames, and the broken slides were weathered to be extremely brittle, and would shatter if stepped on.

Yayoi kicked the stones on the ground, feeling a bit sleepy.

He clearly knew that this was a dream, but he didn't know where it was.

Is it the dream world or the future.

Perhaps this is the scene after the outbreak of his kingship.

Desolate and silent.

Even though the sun was shining brightly, the surroundings were still terrifyingly desolate, and the silence was scary.

There is only one person left in the whole world.

The iron chain of the swing was a little rusty, and creaked with Yayoi's movements, and fine iron powder fell off, brown rust stuck to the white and delicate palm, and even a little bit got into the palm of the hand.

But Yayoi didn't care about that at all.

That voice has been ringing in my ears, pervasive, even if I cover my ears, the voice will be stuffed into Yayoi's mind from various places.

[You don't have to worry so much after you release it, isn't it uncomfortable?Isn't it painful? 】

[You shouldn't have been subjected to this, don't you think it's unfair? 】

[Unscrupulous, let it out. 】

[Don't worry about anything, just vent it out. 】

【Just let it all out, nothing will happen. 】

Nothing will happen?

how is this possible.

It's not that there has never been a royal power outbreak.The impact was not small. An "earthquake" in Yayoi's childhood was actually caused by the outbreak of a king's royal power, but the impact was relatively small and did not cause too many casualties. Post-disaster reconstruction was also carried out. very quickly.

At that time, it was just the royal power explosion of the colorless king who was not good at fighting!

At least from the very beginning, there was no way to prevent the outbreak of royal power, except for some weaker kings who died, or the kings killed the kings, or they were too late to do anything, thus becoming the out-of-control Sword of Damocles fall.

It is impossible for nothing bad to happen.

Yayoi didn't believe a word of that voice, but he couldn't leave this dream, and could only wander in his own dream.

The red flames invisible to ordinary people fluctuated violently on the surface of Yayoi's body. With a painful expression, Yayoi curled up on the recliner.

Seeing that someone was paying attention here, Ochi Moonlight hesitated for a moment, stepped forward and hugged Yayoi, supported her back with one hand, supported her legs with the other, and hugged Yayoi's light body from below her knees.

"What's up with him?"

"I have a fever." Ochi Moonlight panicked, and left with a few steps with long legs, making it impossible for others to look into it.

The body of his subordinates was already very hot, and the power input by Ochi Tsukko didn't work at all, and he couldn't even wake up Yayoi.

He was at a loss for what to do.

The Dresden stone plate in the Yuzhu Pagoda began to tremble violently, and the red runes flickered intensely. The movement was so loud that even the Guochang Road Dajue on the top floor felt it.

However, Dajue has experienced this kind of tremor many times. It is a precursor to the fall of the king, and it is also a precursor to the outbreak of royal power.

The closest king... is the Red King.

"Let him out, the prisoner of A107." Guochang Road Dajue ordered the rabbits, and the black-robed man wearing the golden rabbit mask led the order, and soon brought a red man with a flamboyant red Men with short hair appear at the top.

The man's wrists were still bound with metal-colored handcuffs, and his strength fluctuations were close to zero.

"What did you let me out for? Don't lock me up?" the man said, his voice was low and hoarse because he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"I thought you still wanted to see him."

"He didn't want to see me, he'd forgotten about me."

People who should have died long ago should not have appeared.

"But he's dying."

Hearing this sentence, the man's strong body couldn't help but tremble, his fists were clenched but he couldn't use his strength, and his mind was in a mess, as if he had never thought that it would be so fast.

would be dying so soon.

It's only been a few months.

How can it be?

"I'm going to meet him."

Dajue on Guochang Road waved his hand and opened the handcuffs. The man who had regained his freedom moved his hands, feeling the imprisoned strength return to his body. He glanced at Dajue Guochang Road's tall and straight back, and jumped from the tall Yuzhu Pagoda down.

Guochang Lu Dajue didn't call s4 until his figure could no longer be seen clearly.

"Bring your knife." Guochang Lu Dajue said. "It will be stained with blood."

The author has something to say: Let yourself go, yeah

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