[Net King] The continuation of the dream

"I'm sorry, Minister, and everyone... I lost the game."

Yukimura Seiichi calmly stared at the apologetic boy, glanced at the other's right wrist, and said in a flat and even mild tone: "Go to the infirmary and let the doctor examine your hand."

Such an understatement made Ri Muxi Wu stunned: "Minister..."

The blue-haired boy didn't explain, but turned to look at the white-haired boy who had returned from warming up: "It's up to you, King Ni," he paused, and ordered in a natural tone, "Quick battle."

"Puff~"

After losing the game and preparing to be punished, Higurashi Yugiri was a little confused—didn’t he say that he would be sanctioned by the "iron fist"—seeing that Yukimura Seichi didn't pay attention to him anymore, he subconsciously looked at the deputy minister.

Genichiro Sanada said in a deep voice, "Higore, double the training when you go back."

Hearing such a "sentence", Ri Mu Xi Wu breathed a sigh of relief: "Hai."

"Looks like I won't see Yuuhi being sanctioned by Iron Fist anymore," Masaharu Nioh, who was walking towards the tennis court to meet the sun and evening mist, teased, then changed the topic, but his expression of smirk showed a little Meaning of consolation, "Yuuhi, you can go at ease, Li Haida's victory will be handed over to me."

Sunset and Xiwu felt warm in their hearts, and said softly: "Then please, King Renwang, please do your best!"

In the end, the young man from Kyoto, whose arm was overburdened in the competition just now, obeyed the minister’s orders, accompanied by Li Hai’s military division, and went to the infirmary arranged by the headquarters of the conference... After the doctor’s examination, he said that there was nothing serious. After a little treatment with medicine, don't overuse your hands today, so you don't have to worry about any sequelae.

"Mr. Liu..."

"Why didn't you get sanctioned by Genichiro's Iron Fist when you lost the game?" Liu Lian Er spoke up and spoke directly for the other party, "You want to ask this!"

"what."

Liu Lianer said quietly: "There is no rigid rule that if you lose the game, you must be sanctioned by an iron fist."

"Is that so?" Higurashi Yugiri responded unconsciously—he was familiar with the rules of the tennis club, so he naturally knew this, probably because he was used to seeing Kirihara-kun being punished by Sanada's fists, and before each match, everyone They all use "iron fist sanctions" to scare people, so it is taken for granted that...

"Has Higure thought about the purpose of Yukimura's arrangement for you to fight Tezuka Kunimitsu?" Liu Renji asked suddenly.

"Purpose?" Sunset and Xiwu murmured and repeated.

"When arranging the list for the competition, Yukimura knew that your chances of winning against Uezuka Kunimitsu were not high." The strategist spoke very directly.

"Then..." Higurashi Yugi hesitated, "Why?" With Li Haida's obsession with victory, and with Yukimura Seiki's emphasis on the national conference...Since he knew that he was very likely to lose the game, why did he do this? general arrangement?

"Even if we lose the singles three, our Li Haida will be the final winner." Liu Lianer did not answer the other party's question, "Maybe Yukimura hopes that you can understand the question of 'why' by yourself, not by me." Tell you."

Sunset and evening fog silent.

"Let's go back to the game," Liu Lian-er didn't continue to discuss this topic, "I'm afraid I won't be able to see Nioh's game later."

……

In fact, Sunset and Xiwu did not see Nioh's game.

When he and Liu Lianji rushed back to the tennis court, the singles match just ended... The players sent by Qinggaku were not any of the players he knew, and their level was far behind Tezuka Kunimitsu.

As Yukimura Seiichi expected, just as Nioh Masaharu himself said, he really made a quick decision and won the singles second in less than 10 minutes, winning the final victory for Li Haida .

The setting sun is just a glimmer of light.

The lights on both sides of the sidewalk have been turned on.

The junior high school boy in the khaki sportswear was squatting by the roadside flower bed and feeding three or two wild cats—it was the sunset and evening fog after returning from the Tokyo game and returning to school to attend the tennis club meeting.

"It really is here."

The boy's familiar and pleasant voice broke the slightly peaceful atmosphere between the man and the cat.

At sunset and at night, Mist subconsciously stood up: "Yukimura-kun..."

"I heard from Liu that you often come here to feed the cats after school," the blue-haired boy approached, smiling, and glanced at the cats. "It seems that you like cats very much, Xiao Xi."

Ri Mu Xi Wu's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and she smiled lightly: "Very cute animals...every time I see a cat, I can't help but want to get closer."

Yukimura Seichi asked curiously: "Since you like it, why don't you keep one yourself?"

"The two younger sisters in the family are afraid of cats." Speaking of this, the tone of the young man in Kyoto was a little helpless.

Yukimura Seichi understood: "Is that why you develop the habit of carrying cat food with you?"

"Yukimura-kun knows that too," Higurashi Yukiri said shyly, "Sometimes I can't bear to meet wild cats on the road."

"Hehe, Xiao Xi is very soft-hearted."

"It's okay..." Ri Mu Xi Wu was slightly embarrassed by the compliment, so he changed the topic and asked, "What about you, Yukimura-kun, why are you here?" He remembered that the other party's route home did not pass through here!

Yukimura Seichi didn't answer directly, but just asked back with a smile: "Why, did you interrupt your date with Maoer-kun?"

Ri Mu Xi Wu was laughed at by his minister's statement: "Of course not."

"That's good, I thought Xiao Xi didn't welcome me."

Ri Mu Xi Wu subconsciously shook his head, and said softly: "How is it possible?"

Watching the actions of the wild cats, the blue-haired boy said again: "They seem to be leaving?"

"Well, I'm full."

Then I saw the young man from Kyoto squatting down again, took out a handkerchief, and carefully cleaned up some leftovers from the cats eating... Seiichi Yukimura watched his every move, and sighed softly: "Little Xi is always so serious and careful."

"After all, this is the garbage I made." Sunset and Xiwu said warmly.

Yukimura Seichi smiled: "Such Xiaoxi is really cute."

"..."

"Yukimura-kun."

"Ok?"

"Today..." Ri Mu Xi Wu said softly, "I'm really sorry, but I still lost the game."

Seiichi Yukimura curled his lips slightly: "There is no need to apologize. Although Xiao Xi's performance is not a surprise, it is not satisfactory."

"what……"

"Basically," the blue-haired boy thought thoughtfully, "I have achieved the effect I wanted."

——In addition, compared to the one in memory, Tezuka Kunimitsu won this time far more easily... Also, the zero-cut ball that was not used last time, and the hand that shouldn't have appeared so early Under the pressure of the sunset and the mist, the Tsuka Domain was shown in front of everyone in this competition.

Thinking of Liu Lian Er's words, Ri Mu Xi Wu suddenly understood: "Thank you, Minister, I let you worry."

Yukimura Seichi chuckled: "What does Xiao Xi want to thank me for?"

Sunset and Xiwu couldn't help being silent: I have a lot to thank, but I always feel a little sensational when I say it, and it is not necessary for his minister.

Seeing that the other party didn't know how to speak, Yukimura Seichi didn't mean to ask him to say it, but changed his tone: "Aren't you ready to go home, it's getting dark."

"Yukimura-kun..."

Yukimura Seiichi stopped and turned to look at the boy who seemed to be hesitating.

Sunset and Xiwu didn't struggle for too long: "I, when can I play tennis with you?"

Yukimura Seichi did not immediately agree or reject his request, but instead asked, "Can you tell me why?"

"...Actually, I have had such thoughts since I joined the tennis club." The Kyoto boy replied a little embarrassed.

There was a moment of silence.Just when Higurashi Yugiri felt that her request was too abrupt and wanted to apologize, Yukimura Seichi suddenly smiled again: "So, Xiaoxi, have you thought about what kind of sincerity you will show?"

Ri Mu Xi Wu was stunned: "Would you like to have dinner?"

"Beijing cuisine? It doesn't seem to suit my taste."

"...grilled fish?"

Yukimura Seiichi chuckled, "I'm just kidding!"

Sunset and Dusk were speechless—for a moment, he couldn't figure out what his minister meant, whether to agree or reject his request for the competition?

Yukimura Seiichi smiled at the dazed expression of the young man in Kyoto.

"It's really cute, Xiao Xi."

Sunset and Xiwu slowly said: "Xingmura-kun, I am older than you."

Therefore, an adjective like "cute" shouldn't be judged by the other party.

"Really?" The blue-haired boy raised his hand and rubbed the lead-gray hair, his tone was extremely innocent, "But Xiao Xi is obviously shorter than me!"

Higurashi Yukiri, who was nearly a year older than Yukimura Seichi, but three centimeters shorter, received a knowing blow.

——Maybe, when I go home at night, I should look up on the Internet. Is there any way to make you grow taller?Or, ask Liu Jun about the recipe for heightening?