[Net King] After I successfully prostituted Yukimura Seiichi

The match between Japan and France was going on as scheduled. Kurosawa and Yukimura, who did not play in this match, probably stood in front of the audience to observe. Their observation skills were very good, and they naturally noticed that the audience present was different Different, as a sports event, there used to be more male spectators, but in this game, women occupy the vast majority of positions.

The reason is probably the doubles players on the French team. Yesterday, under the introduction of Liu Heqian, they already knew how popular this pair of doubles is. Although... Kurosawa did not understand this welcome way.

"Did they think they were walking down the runway?" Keigo Atobe, who also hadn't played in the game, was trembling with anger. He was obviously angry at the way those two people were posing in front of the reporter's camera, but Ninja Yuji next to him kept Yudao broke Atobe's true thoughts, "Are you envious, Atobe?"

"Don't...don't say stupid things, bear your feet!" shouted the uncle who became angry from embarrassment.

"Master~Master~" the ninja of the French team shouted excitedly towards the Japanese team. He was wearing a hook claw commonly used by ninjas, and there seemed to be a series of small ninja props such as Bingliangwan. Liu Lian Er looked at Sanada, "When did you accept the disciple?"

"Is it calligraphy?" Sanada hesitated to give the answer after thinking for a moment, but when he saw the other party's silly smile, he completely denied Liu Lian'er's question, "No, you think I can read it. On that guy?"

"I think it's quite interesting." After hearing Sanada's answer, Kurosawa joined the topic with great interest. "The French team looks very interesting."

Just as he was talking, a shy French team member walked up to Kurosawa under the watchful eyes of the Japanese team. Through a partition wall, Plath looked at his angel tenderly, "I am Prince Plath , My angel, I still don’t know your name~” He took Kurosawa’s hand on the partition wall in a gentleman’s hand, and was about to kiss it when the other’s hand was taken away.

"What do you want to do?" Seiichi Yukimura asked Kurosawa with an unfriendly expression on his face.

"Who are you?" Plath turned cold, "Is it rude to interrupt the prince's etiquette?"

"It's because you are rude!" Sanada Genichiro stood next to Yukimura, "Come to the Japanese team's place without authorization, and even touch the Japanese team members!"

"The matter between me and my angel, outsiders should stop interfering!" Plath looked unkindly at the two people who blocked Heisawa behind him.

"The angel you're talking about...is me?" Heise pointed at himself in a dazed manner. After receiving Plath's exact response, he didn't understand the situation at all, "Why?" He didn't do anything for the other party.

"The shocking side of the day before yesterday, it should be said that this prince fell in love at first sight..." Plath covered his chest with his right hand, recalling the scene of the day before yesterday with intoxication. The clear and pure blue eyes should belong to the angel, and he even caught the hat of the other party. Thinking of this, Plath pointed to Echizen Ryoma who was watching the show with his head tilted outside the incident, "So, don't run away from today's duel!"

Echizen Ryoma, who was concentrating on watching the play, pressed his hat to cover the inquisitive eyes of Yukimura Seiichi and Kurosawa, how could he be absent from the tennis duel! "Ah... don't worry!" No matter what the reason is, as long as there is a game to play, it will be fine.

Yukimura Seiichi squinted his eyes, and smiled gently, "Your Excellency...why did you fight Echizen?" His voice was so cold that Sanada's forehead bulged In a cold sweat.

"It's also the angel's suitors, wouldn't it be fair to let one of them quit through a duel?" Plath deliberately showed his ability and mind in front of the angel, "The angel's hat can't be worn by just anyone !"

"Hat?" Kurosawa looked at the hat Echizen Ryoma was wearing, and kindly reminded him, "But, it was originally from Echizen..."

"So, you regard Echizen as... a rival in love, right?" Seiichi Yukimura stopped Kurosawa from explaining, "Love at first sight?" He raised the corners of his mouth and looked at Plath with provocative eyes Means, "What a shame, your angel, has been mine since ages ago!"

"What do you mean?" Plath frowned at Yukimura Seichi, "Do you want to duel with me too?"

"If you are still entangled, of course I don't mind letting you wake up." Yukimura Seichi smiled softly.

"The game is about to start, the French team, go back to your place!" Byodoin Phoenix walked over with a dark face. He had noticed the situation here just now. He wanted to save this guy some face, but he stood This is not going away!

Byodoin with a beard and a fierce face obviously posed a great threat to Plath. A demon who can eat people is obviously more terrifying than a rival in love. He finally said to Yukimura Seiichi, "The game is over, come Let's fight!"

"Okay." Seiichi Yukimura accepted the challenge.

Phoenix of the Byodoin Academy frowned, and finally said nothing to stop the competition. Anyway, it was the junior high school students' own business. If they didn't cause trouble, they could do whatever they wanted, but things still needed to be understood, "What happened just now?"

"It must be a misunderstanding." Kurosawa still doesn't know why Plath fell in love at first sight. Their meeting was not at all beautiful... "The people in the French team are so strange."

"It's just a little provocation," Yukimura Seichi replied politely, "I won't delay anything, Byodoin-senpai."

"Hmph..." Byodoin Phoenix walked back, and the game was about to start.

"Jingichi, I really don't know at all..." Kurosawa explained cautiously, "I just bumped into him."

"Well, I know, of course you won't lie to me," Seiichi Yukimura stroked Kurosawa's hair, "It's just a competition." He has never been afraid of provocations and demonstrations from others.

Echizen Ryoma curled his lips, what are you doing, it turned out that he was regarded as a rival in love...

The game on the court was played by Kimijima Ikuto and Shiraishi. Except for Shiraishi, the other three are people who can pose. Shiraishi, although he looks very good, but he can't pose coquettishly. Therefore, it also ushered in the sound of booing from the audience.

"At a time like this, Senior Shiraishi's actions are too simple." Akashi Kirihara commented.

"I don't think other junior high school students would move like this." Kurosawa sympathized with Shiraishi on the field, "I can only say that he is handsome hahaha." Because of his handsomeness, he was picked out by Mifune Imito , I really want to let Bai Shi, a shy and innocent young man, let himself go!

"Huh? I thought Senior Kurosawa would say he was handsome." Kirihara Chiya knew how confident Kurosawa was about his face.

Kurosawa was taken aback by what he said, and he also found out when Chiya said that. If it was his former self, he would probably be very unconvinced and say that he is handsome. Before he knew it, he also took this face lightly. Quite a few, "I'm just handsome," Kurosawa blinked at Okirihara, who was grinning, and then moved to Yukimura's side, "But my favorite is Seiichi's face~"

"If I just like the face, I will be very sad." Yukimura Seichi stretched out his arms to hug him, and looked provocatively at Plath on the French team.

"When I just transferred to another school, I thought Seiichi was very beautiful!" Kurosawa rubbed Yukimura Seiichi's temples affectionately, "Such a person must be very comfortable to hug~ But at that time, Seiichi was too cold to me, It doesn’t feel like getting close at all.”

"Really?" Akiya Kirihara was one grade younger, so he was naturally curious about how the seniors Kunichi knew each other. After all, when he was in school, Kurosawa-senpai and Minister Yukimura already had a very good relationship.

"Yes, yes," Kurosawa nodded, and pulled Chiya aside, "Seiki didn't talk to me at the time, and Sanada was also super fierce. My favorites at the time were Marui and Jackal!"

"Yeah, I was the one who got along with Kurosawa first~" Fumta Marui blew bubbles, "It was snatched away by the minister later!"

Yukimura Seiichi listened to Kurosawa's rhetoric, was his performance really that bad?In the beginning, it seemed that because Kurosawa's tennis skills were not good enough, he didn't take the initiative to establish a good relationship. He seemed to have thought at the time that Kurosawa and them in the tennis club would not have much interaction...

Who knew that three years later, they would be so close... Seiichi Yukimura pinched the bridge of his nose, but fortunately Kurosawa took the initiative to get close to him, otherwise it would have belonged to someone else.

The game on the field began to favor the Japanese team. Shiraishi's five-dimensional breakthrough again, and the strength of the Star Bible began to show. It is because of his hard work in Shitianbaoji that his persistent Bible tennis has become like this, which is eye-catching. The Bright Star Bible.

Although Shiraishi's evolution allowed the score to be tied again, the French team also showed their strength. Their tennis is both left and right. At the end of the game, neither side was obsessed with posing. The last ball was on the net. After a flick, it fell to the half of the Japanese team.

"It seems that there is no way to negotiate with the ball." Yuto Kimishima accepted the defeat helplessly.

Supported by Shiraishi back to the rest area, Kimishima's knee was bleeding, and Taneshima Shuuji stopped Dashi from approaching, "Dujing, please help Kimishima to heal his knee."

Although he said harsh words, Tohno Atsukyo still wrapped Kimishima with a bandage. The doubles in the high school group seemed to be able to form a doubles again.

The next doubles were Liu Lianer and Mori Kosaburo, both from Lihai University, so they should be familiar with each other, especially Liu is still a data school, so he is naturally very good at cooperating with others.

"I feel like I'm back in the past~" Mori Kosaburo was a little happy, "I will miss you when I go to high school!"

"The probability of thinking of Kurosawa is 80.00% three, and the sum of other people's words will add up to [-]%." Liu Lianer joked.

"I'm not so heartless~" Maoli scratched his cheek, "Occasionally, I would like to catch my Sanada and you when I skipped training~"

"The probability of being a lie is [-]%." ​​Liu Lianer smiled lightly and pierced Mao Li's words, "Come on, senior!"

"Yeah~" Molly responded with a smile.

In the very beginning of the game, with the cooperation of Maori and Liu, the opponent did not score a single point at all, but then, as the opponent, Edgar began to show his artistic tennis, painting his tennis ball on the canvas called the court. Colors, snakes, panthers, and even a triumphal arch.

"He draws really well!" Kurosawa, who has an inexplicable obsession with painting, his eyes lit up, "This is so cool!"

Kurosawa is acting as if he will defect to the French team in the next second, just like the ninja boy on the French team, Yukimura Seichi hastily stretched out his hand and pulled back Kurosawa who was leaning out, " I can draw this too!"

"But it's cool to be on the court..." Kurosawa muttered in a low voice, and then stood back beside Yukimura obediently, "Mori-senpai fell asleep on the court?"

"Well, senior Maori has become serious."

As the No. 17 player of U10, when Mori is serious, Byodoin is excited, "Once he enters the state, his concentration will increase rapidly, and he can instantly judge the opponent's movements and ball types. His situation is somewhat similar to this."

"The coach has confirmed through scientific tests that he is in a deep sleep state at this time," explained Irie Kanata.

"Because he is in sleep mode, he has no distracting thoughts at all...Moreover, he can reach this state in just a few seconds," Oni Jujiro looked around at the junior high school students present, "The third-year junior high school student How many of you will be among the top ten geniuses next year?"

His question silenced all the middle school students present, and asked themselves, they really can't concentrate on anything now, but who knows what will happen in the future!

The doubles ended with the victory of the Japanese team. In the subsequent singles three, Echizen Ryoma dramatically faced Prince Pruss of the French team. Echizen Ryoma pressed his hat, "Then, let's start!"

"For the sake of the angel, I will not lose!" Pruss gave Echizen Ryoma a provocative look, then changed his attitude naturally and waved at Kurosawa excitedly.

"Hey! Are you enough?" Echizen frowned, feeling extremely disgusted with this guy's performance.

"What kind of flowers does he like? Or what color does he like?" Pruss looked at Echizen Ryoma who couldn't answer at all, and smiled provocatively, "You are unrequited love too!"

"What are you talking about!" Echizen Ryoma said back angrily. Although he knew that he had nothing to do with Kurosawa-senpai, it did not prevent the aggressive Echizen Ryoma from expressing dissatisfaction with the enemy's arrogant attitude. "My hat is Kurosawa. Sent by the senior," Echizen, wanting to win the game verbally, took off his hat and shook it, "You who are unrequited love...wrong!!!"

What's the matter, he was actually entered by the opponent's glove, Echizen Ryoma put his hat back on, "Hurry up and start the game!"

"It's so strange." Yushi Ninzu looked at Echizen, then at Kurosawa, "Is this the relationship?"

"Ryoma is in disarray," Fujisuke squinted and smiled, although he knew that Ryoma was unconvinced, but it was still very interesting, I really want to know what Yukimura thinks now.

What Seiichi Yukimura thinks now, probably because he is smiling very gently but the temperature around him is frighteningly cold, even Kurosawa has felt this change, although Kurosawa has not done anything, but there is a very strange feeling Feeling guilty, "Jingshi..."

"Huh?" Yukimura Seiichi turned to look at him, "What's wrong?"

Kurosawa leaned close to his ear and asked softly, "Are you jealous?"

"Yeah, you are so popular, how could I not be jealous." Yukimura Seichi admitted this very simply, even he himself could smell the vinegar in the air, "But after thinking about it, you are so popular I'm quite proud that people like me." He thought about being liked by a heartthrob a long time ago.

"Yes, I only like you." Kurosawa nodded vigorously, and promised with a bright smile, "I only like Yukimura Seichi."

"Me too, let's watch the game." Seiichi Yukimura said with a smile, "Echizen, who is unrequitedly in love with you, has to give back to his opponent."

Plance is known as the ace prince. Because he has been playing on horseback since he was a child, he will not lose his center of gravity in any posture. The points scored by Echizen in one game after another are basically scored by the opponent's serve. During the break on the sidelines, Mifune Nyodo leaned over to Echizen's ear and whispered a few words, although he couldn't hear it, but watching Echizen suddenly seemed to have an epiphany, the game seemed to be turning around!

After continuously hitting the middle ball, Echizen finally found a chance. The light shot, which is the same as Byodoin Phoenix but different, went straight through Plath's racket and embedded in the wall behind. If Phoenix's tennis ball is If it is destroyed, then Echizen Ryoma's Hikari is the ball of hope leading to the future!

"Did you see that? Yukimura, that serve just now." Genichiro Sanada said to Yukimura seriously.

"I see," Seiichi Yukimura said in a deep voice, "The power doesn't spread outward, but is all concentrated in the ball."

This ball also inspired Plath's fighting spirit, and the two fought to the death on the court. Plath's rackets were pierced one by one, then thrown away, and pierced again.

"You are also quite difficult." Echizen Ryoma admired his opponent a little bit.

"You just wait for me, I will definitely fight back and score a point!"

The hole on Plath's racket became smaller and smaller, and finally he hit the ball back with light, and Echizen Ryoma rushed to the net. The phantom of the samurai behind him surprised Plath, but just when everyone thought Echizen would volley When the ball counterattacked, the racket string broke, and the tennis ball hit Echizen's chest straight.

The boy passed out on the spot, and Plath was the one who was most anxious. He jumped over the net and helped him up in a panic, "Hey, hat boy! How could you end the game like this! Wake up! "

Everyone frantically carried Echizen Ryoma back to the bench, and the medical staff began emergency treatment. The referee was just about to announce the result of the match when the treatment time was over, and Echizen Ryoma finally woke up. For a while, the audience cheered, "The game is over It's still early!" The arrogant little prince came on stage again.

The bushido and chivalry competitions have already been awakened!In this fierce game, the Japanese team finally won, and Echizen also fell to the ground exhausted.

In the next singles match, Genichiro Sanada played against the ninja boy of the French team. As soon as he played, he was very surprised.

"Is there a shadow clone of a ninja?" Kurosawa pointed at the countless figures on the field, "There are really ninjas?" He always thought it was a legendary profession.

Yukimura Seiichi thought for a while, and then expressed his affirmation, "Well, it should exist."

On the field, Sanada Genichiro, who had no fear in the face of the opponent's shadow clone, yelled, "Idiot!" The ninjas on the field fell to the ground in response.

"Oh oh oh, the dolls admire you just because of their aura!" The ninja suddenly appeared from the wall behind Sanada, "Don't praise me for my ability, master!"

"It's all fake..." Kurosawa shook his head in disappointment as he looked at the ultimate ninja who was moving a doll down.

"Are you actually going to believe that's true?" Yukimura Seichi looked helplessly at the disappointed Kurosawa and Kirihara Akaya who was next to him, "No matter how you think about it, it's impossible."

"Although that's true..." Kurosawa looked at the ninjas full of loopholes and various tricks on the field, "I always think it's possible." After all, even the warrior soul appeared, and the Arc de Triomphe , it is not surprising that another ninja appears.

When the situation was good, Sanada suddenly made a serve error. In the past, this was impossible to happen. During the intermission, Genichiro Sanada was attracted by something on his opponent's tennis racket. ?”

Even Liu Lian Er opened her eyes and trembled all over, "Although that thing is not a precious and authentic product, it is quite popular among collectors and it is very difficult to get one. We have been looking for it all the time!"

"Where did you get this thing?" Sanada Genichiro seldom twitched.

"I have two in my hand, I will give you one as a gift~" Ninja smiled with narrowed eyes.

"Really...really? I can't thank you enough!"

"So, what is that?" Kurosawa looked curiously at the small thing in Sanada's hand.

"It's a kind of Bodhidharma tumbler." Yukimura Seichi didn't want to know what Liu and Sanada were excited about, "However, Sanada's situation is really rare."

He seems to have hit the opponent's trick.

The author has something to say: If I suddenly skip a large part of the game, it’s not that I don’t know, it’s that my imagination can’t keep up with Xu Fei, and I don’t know how to describe it at all.

I always thought it was unreasonable for Kurosawa to sing on the stage, but the more I read the comics, the more unreasonable the operation became._(:з」∠)_

I get it, the laning is successful!