[Net King] Promoted to God

Chapter 69

Just when everyone in the Japanese team was happy for the game that just ended, Mitsuya brought back a bad news after answering a phone call.

"The Swiss team also defeated the Australian team just now." Mitsuya scribbled on the record board in his hand, "Swiss team leader Amadeus did not play..."

Everyone fell silent, they understood the meaning of Mitsugu's words.

"Yes, Amadeus will be our opponent..." Mitsuya turned over the record board in his hand, and there were seven names written on it, "These seven people will be our opponents in the next game without accident. "

Standing right in front of him, Bu Er read out the seven names, "Amadeus (senior year, Swiss team leader, active professional player), Koenig (senior year, will enter the professional network next year), Picard (senior year, nicknamed 'Hunter'), Graff (Senior), Bischoff (National, nicknamed 'Angel'), Neri (School), Kaiser (School)."

Mitsuya nodded, "The distribution of the three teams of the Swiss team is based on the average strength, but there is no doubt that the team led by Amadeus is the strongest among them."

Compared with the contempt of the Greek and Australian teams, the Swiss team, as a real strong team, will not only look at the rankings, and because of this, they will face strong enemies!

This is different from the warm-up match, this time it will not be just a pure performance, even though it is only a competition for first or second place, but this represents which team will go further and further, so everyone will do their best.

After a simple analysis, everyone understood the strength of the Swiss team, but the members of Wang's team did not feel pressured by it, and everyone was even motivated.

"Come on, I can't wait!" Xiao Jin said excitedly.

"Okay, okay, put your hands down, we have to wait until tomorrow afternoon." Baishi comforted Xiaojin helplessly.

Fuji carefully looked at the speculations of Mitsuya and the others, then turned around and said to Yukimura, "I'm going to trouble you again today, Seichi."

"It's a great honor." Yukimura stood behind Fuji and said with a smile, his eyes reflected Fuji's figure, and only glanced at "Angel Bischoff" from the corner of his eye.

In the next 24 hours, everyone couldn't find the few members of Wang's team, they were all training in their respective places.

An angel appeared behind Yukimura, his wings covering his face were spread wide, and his bright golden eyes met Fuji's ice blue eyes.

After a few seconds, Fuji trembled all over, staggered and was about to fall to the ground, Yukimura quickly put away the angel and ran to the net to support Fuji.

Seeing Fuji who temporarily lost consciousness, Yukimura sighed, and stood like this holding Fuji, with one free hand gently pressing on Fuji's temple.

After a while, Fuji woke up and found himself in a familiar embrace. He was stunned for a moment, and quickly got up from Yukimura's embrace.

"It seems that he didn't hold on." Fuji smiled wryly.

"You don't have to be so anxious..." During the game, I can control my different dimension and not affect you.Yukimura opened his mouth, but didn't say the second half of the sentence, because he knew it might hurt Fuji's self-esteem.

Although Yukimura didn't say anything, after getting along for so long, Fuji also guessed what Yukimura meant. He shook his head, "I just want to improve my mental strength."

The role of mental power is far more than just tricks, especially in the current three-set international competition, mental power sometimes plays a decisive role.

"Even so, you should take a break." Yukimura sat down on the rest chair first, expressing his lack of cooperation to Fuji.

Seeing that his sparring partners were all gone, Bu Er let out a laugh and walked on too.

"Your mental power has grown a lot compared to the past." Especially after Tezuka left.

"I know." Fuji put ice water on his temples, "But it's not enough, I haven't reached my limit yet."

Yukimura knew how Fuji made his judgment, it was nothing more than judging from the state of selflessness, "This is actually a good thing," he said.

But Buer doesn't think so, "You can only grow if you constantly break through your own limits. I have wasted too much time." He used to be the No.2 in Ganju Qingxue, because he has no desire, so his strength grows extremely slowly.

"Then until you break through the limit, I will always be your partner." Yukimura looked at Fuji and said.

He is very clear that the first thing he needs to break through his own limit is a strong enemy.

Looking at Yukimura's iris purple eyes reflecting his face, Fuji suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Yukimura asked suspiciously.

"No..." Fuji stopped laughing and said, "I heard that you, Jingshi, treat members as lovers, and I think I know why now."

"Oh?" It was the first time for Yukimura to hear this rumor, and his tail rose, as if he was very interested in this rumor.

"It seems to be a rumor from your Lihai cheerleading squad?" Buer thought for a while and said, "If a girl sees you helping her so wholeheartedly, as if supporting her behind her all the time, I'm afraid there are not many girls The child will not be tempted, especially Jingshi, you are already very good-looking and have a good temperament."

The corner of Yukimura's mouth raised an arc that even he didn't notice.

But although Yukimura didn't notice his smile, he found another feeling - joy.

Different from the joy of being praised, this is a kind of joy that ignites from the heart and almost makes him unable to restrain it.

"Let's continue practicing." Yukimura stood up, and used this to suppress the emotions in his heart, and said to Fuji in a normal state.

"Okay." Fuji had almost rested, so he picked up the racket and walked to the court.

This practice did not stop until night fell.

Yukimura walked to the opposite court to wake up Fuji, who had been recruited, but found that Fuji had fallen asleep.

"I'm exhausted mentally..." Yukimura didn't wake up Fuji, but picked him up, and then walked out of the club with the tennis bags of the two of them.

While waiting for a taxi, Yukimura accidentally catches a glimpse of two people kissing behind a tree.

This phenomenon happens in every country, and Yukimura didn't care. He looked away, but in the next second, he suddenly remembered that these two people were wearing sportswear with the Dutch flag on their clothes.

Yukimura immediately understood what was going on.

"Sir?" A taxi stopped in front of Yukimura, and the driver rolled down the window and looked at Yukimura in confusion.

"Sorry," Yukimura opened the back seat, first put Fuji in carefully, and then sat in himself, "Please come to XXX Hotel."

***

When Fuji woke up, it was already the next morning. He checked the time on his phone and sat up in surprise.

Fortunately, today's game is in the afternoon.

I'm really glad.

"Morning, Zhou Zhu. Let me order breakfast for you." Yukimura just walked in from the outside. After he found that Fuji woke up, he walked to the phone in the guest room and called the waiter.

Fuji has already remembered that he went to Yukimura to practice last night, but fell asleep in the end, "Morning, Seichi, did you stay here specially to wait for me? I didn't expect me to trouble you again."

"It's okay, there is no game in the morning."

Fuji lifted the quilt and found that he was wearing pajamas, probably Yukimura changed it for him.There was nothing unnatural about Fuji, he took out a new team uniform from his luggage and walked into the bathroom.

Yukimura was sitting on the chair by the window, his eyes were not focused on anything, and he was not thinking about anything, but his expression revealed that he was in a good mood.

Until Fuji came out, Yukimura still maintained that posture, that expression, "Seiki, are you in a good mood?"

"Well, last night I finished a picture I've been drawing for a long time." Yukimura replied with a smile.

"Can you show me?" he asked casually.

"Of course, but not now." Yukimura smiled mysteriously.

Fuji felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Yukimura today, but he couldn't find it no matter how he looked, at this moment the waiter knocked on the door.

After being hungry all night and all morning, Buer's stomach was finally relieved, and the two hurried to the competition venue after eating.

The match against Switzerland is just around the corner!

The author has something to say: [Note: Federer changed to Bischoff because of the heavy surname]

① I’m too lazy to name the members of the Swiss team, so let’s just have a surname. Anyway, according to XF’s naming routine, add two English letters in front of the surname _(:з」∠)_

The emotional drama in this chapter has finally made progress! ! !Author I am so happy!

What the hell happened that night?I won't tell you yet 2333333

(I'm pretty pure! Sprinkle a sachet of cleansing powder first, just in case!