[Net King] The Crown of Tennis

After the national competition ended, major relevant newspapers and periodicals successively reported the rise of Li Haida and the decline of Makino Teng.

"Hey~ The 'Military Advisor' who strategizes, the 'Emperor' who is victorious in all battles, and the 'Son of God' who is divinely assisted, are they called the 'Three Giants'." King Ren leaned on the chair, smacking his lips indistinctly, " It’s really a resounding name.”

"That's right, and Yukimura also said that he will win two consecutive championships, I have to work harder." Marui blew out a pink bubble.

"And you, Nioh." Marui tapped on the table in front of Nioh, "The third-year seniors will be leaving in a while, don't you have any ideas?"

"Puri."

"What, if you don't want to answer, just use your mouth."

At the Unabara Festival at the end of the holiday, Yukimura hosted the Junior High Tennis Club and set up a pastry booth.Yanagi and Sanada are mainly in charge of various utensils, Marui and Kuwahara are in charge of food collection and production, and Nio is in charge of clothing.Maori...responsible for eating?

Yukimura tasted the mousse leisurely, cast his eyes at Nioh who was lying aside, and then at Marui and the others who were busy in the back kitchen. Out of some vague guilt, he rolled up his sleeves to help— —

"Fine City."

"Lian Er? What's the matter?"

"From the beginning of operation to the present, the total number of patrons of the booth next to the baseball club is 9.6% more than ours, and the football club is 6.7% more than us. If this continues, the probability of our tennis club not getting the excellence award is 98.4%. Funding..."

"Nioh." Yukimura saw Nio who was about to run away with sharp eyes, "You are very courageous."

"...Hi, I see."

When Fujiwara and his party from the third grade arrived with Makinoto's guests, there were already crowds of people in front of the tennis club's booth.

"Please give me another matcha."

"Ah, thank you Nioh-kun!"

"Well, Yukimura-kun, please give me a strawberry cake, thank you!"

"Yukimura-san, please give me another copy of this."

"..."

Seeing the long queue in front of Yukimura, Saito was silent for a moment: "Unexpectedly reasonable?"

Fukuyama couldn't help complaining: "Tsk tsk, drunkards don't care about drinking." The strange tone made Matsumoto roll his eyes.

Fujiwara didn't have such a leisurely heart, he felt that Liu's gaze was a little weird.

[Pity. ] Liu regretfully clicked on his notebook.

After the national competition, the first and second grades were still training as usual, but the seniors of the third grades were given a lot of laziness. As the coursework progressed, they also withdrew one after another.

Sanada finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he went straight to Fukuyama before the practice match that day.

"Senior Fukuyama, please fight me again." [I will defeat you, and I will succeed you as the deputy head of the tennis department. ]

Fukuyama pursed his lips, but did not respond immediately.

"Kyu," Fukuyama looked at Fujiwara, who nodded at him, "Go."

"..." Fukuyama picked up his orange racket, and went to both sides of the court with Sanada.

The members who had finished training at the side also gathered around.

Yukimura was in the same mood as Fujiwara at this time: helpless.The internal ranking of the main selection is carried out in the indoor court, and ordinary members do not know the record.Originally, Sanada's succession as deputy minister was a certainty. At this time, the two confronted each other. In Sanada's view, it was a formal and appropriate opportunity to challenge, but it would make Fukuyama very embarrassed-he didn't want to lose, he couldn't win.

[For Kei, losing to Sanada is a very sad thing, not because of the next game...] Fujiwara sat on the chair of the referee.

"The match begins, Fukuyama Kei VS Sanada Genichiro."

"Sanada goes first."

"Snapped."

[15:0] Ace.

Sanada pressed his hat: "Senior Fukuyama, I will win."

Fukuyama didn't say anything, just calmly hit back the second ball.

The field began to get anxious.

"This scene seems to be about the same as the one at the beginning of school." Mao Li has intensified in the past few days, lying directly on Takeda's back.

"Fukuyama is indeed playing conservatively. But Sanada's 'Fenglin Volcano' has also strengthened a lot. What do you think, Takeda?"

"Ah, now it seems that Sanada's aggressiveness is stronger than Fukuyama's. But I personally don't want Fukuyama to lose." Takeda whispered.

[gameSanada1-0]

"It looks like Fukuyama-senpai was suppressed by Sanada."

"Ah, it's really too strong, Sanada's 'Furin Volcano'."

The onlookers were also talking about it.

"Senior Fukuyama is helpless?"

"No, Fukuyama's foreign record so far is a complete victory, and it is not so easy to lose."

At the break point, Sanada used a new trick - "Moving like a thunder!"

[gameSanada2-0]

"Isn't it? Sanada broke?" Matsumoto couldn't believe it. "Although Sanada's unique move is indeed both offensive and defensive, but..."

[There is nothing to say, that trick "Thunder". ] Fukuyama hits back Sanada's serve.

"Move like thunder!"

"Out."

[0:15]

"After all, it is a high-speed spinning cutting ball, and it is difficult to control it properly." Liu wrote down the information, "Ray has been much more stable than last time, so there should be a reason for Fukuyama's out of bounds."

"It's hard to know."

"This is?" Marui burst the bubble.

"Fake moves, you can't predict the way you hit the ball." Nioh rarely watched the game with a calm face.

[15:15]

[Xianichiro, you have made great progress too. "Fenglin Volcano Yin Thunder"?If used properly, it is indeed a trick that is difficult to deal with. ] Yukimura thought to himself. [Senior Fukuyama, what do you think? ]

[gameSanada3-0]

Matsumoto moved his legs, he didn't want to watch any more.

[game Fukuyama1-3]

"Senior Fukuyama has been beaten by Sanada all the time."

"It seems so."

[game Fukuyama3-5]

[Do you want to procrastinate like that one again? ] When the venue was exchanged, Sanada and Fukuyama behind him said: "Senior Fukuyama, I am no longer what I was five months ago. Your strategy is useless to me."

Sanada Wuwei, who is in the period of rapid growth, has indeed improved rapidly, and he himself has a clear understanding of this.

[So what? ] Fukuyama looked at Sanada who was about to serve. [As I said earlier, the tennis game is not that simple.Wasn't the confrontation between Sao Xian and Saito enough to make you realize something? ]

In this round, Fukuyama officially turned from defense to offense, and Sanada was temporarily scored two points and fell into a disadvantage.

"Not moving like a mountain."

Sanada's "Lin" was restrained by Fukuyama's volley, and Fukuyama's offensive could not break through the "mountain", and the two became stalemate.

"Sanada, you're in good shape." Yukimura nodded secretly.

However, in this round, Fukuyama, who had an advantage at the beginning, broke serve.

[game Fukuyama4-5]

So in the next round, Sanada changed his strategy and used "Thunder" to attack Fukuyama.

Matsumoto pulled Takeda over, ignoring Maori who was lying aside to protest, and lowered his voice: "Did you say Fukuyama released the water?"

"Probably not? This 'Ray' is really difficult to deal with."

"Tsk, really? I feel like Fukuyama didn't dig a lot."

Mori on the side came over and interjected: "Sanada's mental strength is quite resistant, and his will is firm. Maybe Kei-senpai's strategy didn't work?" He lost to Sanada in the qualifying match before the national competition. "Ray" he had no way to crack it, and was overturned by Sanada against the wind.

"It doesn't make sense. Fukuyama was able to win Saito when he was in the second year of the country. Saito and Sanada have similar temperaments."

"But Saito doesn't have the trick of 'Thunder'..."

"What's the use of tricks? The key is the rhythm of the game. Do you think Sanada can play well with Fukuyama?"

"...You know about Fukuyama, we can't see it. Why don't you ask Fujiwara?"

Nioh was also confused at this time, he unconsciously played with his little braid with his left hand, and Marui couldn't help poking his cheek with his expressionless expression.

[gameSanada6-5]

[game Fukuyama6-6]

"It's a tie-break again." Marui scratched his red hair, "I always feel that Fukuyama-senpai likes tie-breaks very much." There have been five official matches between Fukuyama and Sanada, and every tie-break is the last one for Fukuyama win by a narrow margin.

"Do you think Fukuyama-senpai did it on purpose?" Marui pushed Nio.

"Well... Maybe it was before, but I don't know about this one now."

"This time, I won't lose again." Sanada held the clapper with both hands at this time, with high fighting spirit. "Your plan is invalid!"

"Move like thunder!"

[7:3]

[gamesetandmatch,wonbySanada7-6]

"So strong!" The members beside him couldn't help applauding.

"As expected of Sanada, after Fujiwara-senpai retired from the department, he should be the vice-minister."

Sanada still had a serious face, tightly gripping the racket in his hand.

[Already one step forward, the next one is you - Tezuka Kunimitsu! ]

"I won!"

"It's your time now, Vice-Minister Sanada." Fukuyama looked at the club office, and walked to the net with the racket in his right arm, shaking hands with Sanada with a smile, "Please keep winning, Vice-Minister Sanada."

"Of course!" Sanada turned to look at Yukimura.

"Good fight, Sanada." Yukimura stepped forward to hand Sanada water.

When Fukuyama came to the sidelines, Fujiwara also got down from the referee's seat. He couldn't help hooking Fujiwara's shoulders and buried his head in his long hair.

"I lost."

Fujiwara clasped Fukuyama's back with his left hand and patted Fukuyama's back, comforting softly: "It's considered to be completely over, our era." ]

After finishing his ministry work, Nioh waited for Fukuyama in front of the club office.On the court that was reddened by the setting sun, the crowd gradually receded. From time to time, crows could be heard, and cicadas were gradually fainting, making the whole tennis court look desolate.

"senior."

"Nioh? Why, want a practice match?"

"Puri."

tennis club.

It is probably Nioh's daily routine to be trained by Fukuyama to lie down.

"You and Marui are about four or six now, and you are six." Fukuyama switched the paddle to his left hand and stroked Nio's white hair. "It's grown a lot taller."

"Senior, you won't grow taller if you touch your head."

"Ha ha."

"..."

The room fell silent for a moment.

"I don't believe you, senior, have no way to restrain Sanada's unique move."

"Well, you'll know this once you've played with Sanada."

"I'm different from my predecessors!"

"So, how do you plan to deal with this kind of powerful player?" Fukuyama changed the subject calmly.

"This... I have my own way." King Ren choked.

"If you want to play singles, this level is not enough."

"piyo." [Leave it alone if you don't want to say it. ]

On the side of the ice emperor, there is no worry about the vice minister, because Keigo Atobe is the only "emperor" in the tennis club of the ice emperor and does not need a second in command.

However, it was not all smooth sailing for Atobe at this time, because in the qualifying match after the national competition, the first-year Akutagawa Jiro stood out and replaced Nagabayashi who had retired as one of the main candidates.What Atobe appreciates the most is that Akutagawa Jiro will be more excited when he meets a strong opponent. He is the only member who is willing to fight against Atobe.

The fly in the ointment is that Akutagawa will skip training and sleep during the training, but he is strong enough to sit firmly in the main election.

This made Atobe a little helpless.

In the main election meeting on the weekend, the drowsy Cirou was ignored for the time being, and Atobe and others were studying the video of the Rikkai National Competition.

"It's quite tricky." Renzu commented, "Li Haida's 'Big Three' are not easy to deal with, especially Minister Yukimura."

"The trick 'YIPS'?" Shishido also looked serious.

"Isn't it better to play with a jacket on?" Xiang Ri always seemed to miss the point.

"Renzu, how sure are you that you will meet Liu Lian-er?" Uncle Atobe leaned on the sofa and asked.

This question stunned him, and he said vaguely: "Well, it depends on how much information Liu has collected about me."

"Huh? You mean there is no certainty of winning?"

"I obviously didn't mean that." Renzu's voice was weak, he was the "exclusive training partner" of the Atobu these days, and every time the training ended, he looked extremely miserable.

Atobe covered his face with his left hand, thinking about what the ice emperor should do next. [Let's bring in the promising newcomers from the elementary school. ]

He was rarely severe. "In short, besides the departmental training, all the main candidates will also start training camps during the holidays, so they should be a little more serious!"

"Hu-hu-"

"..."

[I forgot about Jiro, he's really not gorgeous. ]

The author has something to say:

It made me a little depressed.And Sanada Yukimura is indeed still a royal cp, no matter how you write it, there is a special friendship, just like main and (), there is irresistibility.If Sanada hadn't touched Yukimura's strings, they might have been tied together for the rest of their lives (I mean friendship, nothing else, eh).If Sanada didn't touch my strings, I would appreciate him a lot.

After a few more transitional chapters, it will be the second year of the second country. Mr. Kelp is really my little angel (you can be very fond of it).

From the author's point of view, I like Kirihara quite a lot, because there are more things to write and a lot of fun.