[Comprehensive] My wealthy friends

Ten o'clock in the morning, Tokyo National Gymnasium, the closing ceremony of the national competition.

……

With the outcome of the final finals decided, the annual National Tennis Tournament came to a successful conclusion.

For the third-year players, this is their last game in middle school, which also marks the end of their tennis career.

Kawashima Rin lowered his head and swiped at the phone screen, where a new message was displayed, with black fonts shining brightly on the white background.

Yushi Ninzu didn't intend to spy on it, and probably he could only blame his good eyesight, so he could easily see the content.

——then raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Kawashima put away his phone and glanced around: "Where's Atobe?"

It was the noisy moment when the audience was leaving the arena. They were separated by a stair height, and they could hardly hear his specific content clearly. On the contrary, Xiang Hiyake approached him very actively, and pointed back with his backhand: "He is going to see Echizen , let us go out and wait for him."

"Wow..." The black-haired boy put on his coat loosely, and his dark green pupils rarely showed their original color clearly in the sun, but his inner emotions were not very positive, and he could even be called loveless. He commented without emotion, with absolutely no ups and downs in his tone, "The rich young man who drove a helicopter to find a boy with amnesia, and the proud young man who won the victory and presented a trophy to his former rival, what a touching love and killing each other! .”

"..."

"..."

——The latter sentence...don't you think it's very inconsistent?

"What do you see me doing?" He maintained his noble and indifferent appearance, before taking two steps, he suddenly leaned on the railing and bent over to retch.

Yue Ren was so frightened that his whole body was sick, and while rushing to support him, he still didn't forget to complain: "You don't have to be disgusted by your own brain power!"

"Then you should ask Adobe why he let me get on the helicopter too! Ugh..."

Ren Zu was amazed at the sight, and handed over a tissue: "Your airsickness sequelae are really... long."

"……Thank you for the compliment."

Trying his best to hold back the nausea surging in his stomach, Kawashima stood still holding a tissue and breathed steadily, the phone in his pocket vibrated again at this time, probably because he turned a blind eye last time, this time it vibrated several times in a row, it was unbearable Crazy little motors than electric shocks.

Ren Zuo, who was fortunate enough to peek at the foreword, put his fist to his lips in a disguised manner, and persuaded him, "Why don't you take a look?"

"..."

Kawashima, who hadn't heard of it, didn't respond. His stiff footsteps made Yueren suspect that within ten steps he could fall down on the ground and create a cloud of dust. Backpack, and as expected, Kawashima, who had not taken a few steps, picked up the phone and called back with a gloomy face——

"It's me...you don't have to talk about it any longer...send me the address."

After a short conversation, the call was quickly hung up.

Standing still, Shinobu pushed the mirror frame smoothly, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the expressionless Kawashima staring at him with familiar inorganic and cold eyes: "Aren't you going to wait for someone to invite you to dinner?"

"..."

Facts have proved that the meal was still invited.

I don't know what Atobe and Echizen had a secret conversation with, but he looked radiant. In contrast, Kawashima, who reacted seriously, looked even more pitiful.

As for this incident, Atobu’s explanation is:

"My uncle remembers that you don't get airsick."

"I don't get dizzy on a normal plane." The young man clearly emphasized, "Jumping up and down and gliding a few times, the vibration frequency is higher than the broken serve machine in the department last time, if I hadn't let him hold back the performance of turning and flipping in advance I beg, now I have probably seen my grandmother who is far away in heaven, maybe I can have a long talk with her, and I will give you a dream at night."

In view of the fact that Kawashima once again used his indiscriminate spitting and flow language attacks in an angry state at this moment, coupled with his standard facial paralysis reading, generally speaking, it is almost frustrated to catch anyone, but the reason why Atobu is the trace department--

"Isn't there a dinner party?"

"your treat?"

"otherwise?"

"d160trace, one month."

The categorical and quick reply was almost instantaneous, like drinking a whole bottle of resurrection red potion, Kawashima-san instantly returned to his usual normal state with full blood, he put down the casual jacket that was draped over his shoulders In a very gentlemanly way, it was changed to hang on the forearm, and the transformation was astonishing, as if it were a beast in clothes changed on the spot.

"If you don't know how to use idioms, don't use them, Yue Ren."

Even the whole person became warm, You Xia smiled and kindly reminded Xiang Riyueren to correct his muttering.

……

A group of people walked towards the periphery of the venue, and the candidates who came out early waved to them in the shade of the trees. The summer sun was too hot and dazzling, and the asphalt road could faintly rise and roll with heat waves.

Just at this time, a group of teenagers in blue and white uniforms also arrived at the outer periphery of the venue from Exit B. Because they were in the same color scheme as the Ice Emperor uniforms, they immediately attracted attention.

That is another existence that is completely different from the ice emperor style, and you can immediately distinguish the two from the uniforms of the same color at a glance.

The Diguang Basketball Club, the head of the middle school basketball team, has just completed the enviable Grand Slam achievement of the national championship. Called: "The Generation of Miracles".

Generally speaking, although major sports events are held at about the same time, the important semi-finals and finals will be deliberately staggered. This year, unfortunately, they are scheduled together, so that we can meet each other on such an extraordinary day.

And the reason why it is said that the two unrelated sports meet each other is a narrow road encounter, all thanks to the fact that the captains of the two teams are the same opponents in all aspects.

Atobe Keigo.

Akashi Seijuro.

Before junior high school, the former was still far away in the UK, but from the beginning of junior high school—especially after Akashi Seijuro, who was in Teiko, also succeeded as the chairman—probably had the background of the only son heir of one of the four giants. Support, or perhaps the tit-for-tat aura between the two satisfies the imagination of the masses. In short, this protracted comparison finally officially kicked off its bloody and terrifying prelude under a hot post on the forum.

For specific examples, you can refer to the highlights of both parties over the years, such as school festivals, sports festivals and other large-scale school-wide events.

——By the way, each grade ranking is also an object of comparison.

If I remember correctly, Kawashima recalled that the joint forum of the two schools seems to have a comprehensive analysis table of their achievements over the years, and now they are waiting for the last battle before the entrance examination to list the complete results of the three-year summary.

As far as the popularity of posts is concerned, it is really breathtaking national attention.

Just like this moment, the historic meeting between the two sides is enough to be recorded in the annals of history.

The Teiko Basketball Club, which dominates the Grand Slam, vs. the Hyotei Tennis Club, which has never been crowned in the quarter-finals

...it's really miserable in comparison.

Kawashima's calm gaze passed over the two of them one by one. Both of them went in one direction with a tacit understanding at the moment, and then, without any surprise, they met at one point.

"Akashi, what a coincidence."

"Atobe, are you coming to the game?"

The so-called master's trick is often a fatal sentence.

Akashi's seemingly random question was really too clever a sharp weapon, and the clarification of the boundaries between the two parties' different identities made the atmosphere instantly unpredictable.

From an onlooker's point of view, the two are said to be comparatively strong, and it can also be said that there is no comparison at all.

Rin Kawashima, who has the most say in this, has never been too lazy to intervene, but at such a moment when there is a huge gap between winning and losing in their respective fields, he still inevitably thinks of the biggest difference between the two in terms of experience:

Akashi has never had a single defeat since he was a child, and it is the end of victory in every aspect; and when Atobe returned from England, he almost lost all the way to adulthood, especially in the early days of learning tennis. Supervisor Sakaki who taught him said that Atobe achieved what he is today through countless failures.

Speaking of this, Kawashima clearly remembered that when Atobe first returned to China, he was blessed with eight languages, but he almost failed the Chinese language test.

But what makes Atobe admirable is that after he calmly accepted the result, he jumped to the top of the grade list in the next Chinese language test.

In terms of character, Atobe is more flamboyant and outgoing, but Akashi has always been calm and prudent. The evaluations of the two parties are completely different. One side is king of the mountain with amazing momentum, while the other side uses a gentle and restrained demeanor as a weapon.

——There is such a stark difference between them.

"I heard you won the Grand Slam, congratulations."

"Thank you." Akashi paused for a moment, his eyes subtly flicked across Kawashima's body, and then nodded slightly, "There are still things to deal with, so I'm sorry."

Atobe responded with a nod.

The temporary confrontation between the two sides was peaceful and brief.

In fact, the direct conflict that most people expect is basically impossible. Their identities and upbringing make all this a silent contest on another level.

After walking a few steps, Shindo Ryo suddenly said, "They Teiko are so strange."

Bearing his feet and turning his head: "What?"

Immediately receiving the attention of all the team members, Shishido turned his face away a little uncomfortable, and then said in his usual unhappy tone:

"Winning but not seeming happy at all."

After being broken by such a little bit, everyone felt that it was "really so". The awe-inspiring team just now would never be buried in the crowd. Surprisingly, the atmosphere was extremely discordant. The type of "less talkative iceberg", but under the terrible silence of the whole team, he has become a cold and cold member.

The most important thing is that, except for their team manager, no one who was listed as the main pick showed a happy look.

"Probably...you are used to winning?"

"Hey!"

As soon as Hochotaro gave his answer with a hesitant attitude, Xiang Hiyake suddenly shouted in dissatisfaction—in any case, the reason of "winning to boredom", especially at the moment, is really unbearable It's so hot!

"I solemnly declare that until tomorrow I refuse to hear any news about Diguang from anyone!"

It was rare for Yue Ren to be so aggressive, and Chuan Dao felt that he would be sorry for his teammates for the past three years if he didn't pour some cold water on him. Before he could speak, his phone rang suddenly.

Knowing who it is without thinking, Chuan Dao suddenly stopped, but did not move for a long time, until Yue Ren looked over strangely: "Aren't you answering the phone?"

"..."

Reluctantly, Chuan Dao picked up his mobile phone and went to answer it. The exhausted look on his face could almost be described as pathetic, which stunned Xiang Hiyueren who was stunned: "Is this call... so scary?"

Ninja Yushi who was asked the question nodded thoughtfully, then turned to look at Atobe who also stopped at some point: "Atobe, Kawashima has a girlfriend?"

"Um……"

The single syllable with a descending ending sounded like an unintentional response. Atobe was looking down at the screen of the phone that was gradually dimming. Ninja, who was familiar with his habits, could easily tell that it was the one used for international contacts, and then he did it. It was clearly seen that Atobe slightly closed his eyes, and his straight eyelashes gathered like crow feathers, like some kind of mountain rain precursor.

As if suddenly waking up from a dream, he raised his eyes sideways, his dark blue pupils were like the turbulence in the deepest part of the sea:

"What did you say?"