fight for the front

The Kanto Contest finally sounded the gongs and drums. On the day of the lottery in Tokyo, strong schools gathered together.

On the bus, Yukimura sneezed, his cheeks were slightly flushed, his eyes were blurred with a layer of mist, he looked weaker than usual but much more lively.

Liu looked at Yukimura with some concern, and couldn't help reaching out his right hand to touch Yukimura's forehead: "It's a bit hot, it feels like a low-grade fever, otherwise, Seichi, you should go back and rest first, there is me and Ichiro here in the lottery, you don't have to worry .”

Yukimura shook his head stubbornly, and pushed Liu's hand away gently but firmly: "If I don't attend the Kanto competition draw, there will be rumors again. It's okay, it's just a cold, you know I Not as weak as it looks."

Looking at the stubborn bamboo horse, Sanada frowned slightly and pursed his lips slightly, but didn't know what to say.

Liu was still a little worried: "The flu has been very serious recently. I'm afraid it's not a common cold. I'd better go back and rest. Since you said that the Kanto competition is important, it would be bad if the flu affects the competition."

Yukimura smiled: "The lottery was only drawn for more than an hour. Now at eight o'clock, wouldn't it be better to go directly to the nearby Jinjing Hospital for a check-up after the lottery is over?"

Liu frowned and stared at Yukimura in a daze: "...ah, that's fine."

"You have some mother-in-law today, Renji." Yukimura joked.

Liu blinked, put his hand on Sanada's shoulder: "Isn't I always like this?"

Sanada pressed his hat and remained silent, saying that he would not participate in the struggle between the two bamboo horses.

Seeing that Sanada was out of the way, Yukimura smiled, saw the bus stop slowly and hurriedly said: "We are here, get off quickly."

When Yukimura and his group walked into the venue, it was almost the deadline. There were many schools scattered in the venue. Yukimura searched the venue twice, and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

"Zhou Zhu!" Yukimura waved his hand lightly, with a smile on his face.

Buer, who was leaning next to Minister Bingshan and whispered, turned his head suddenly, with a brighter smile on his face: "Sit here, Jingshi." Buer pointed to the three vacant seats next to him.

Yukimura gestured to Sanada and Yanagi, and the three walked forward together.

However, at the same time, following Yukimura's "no two" just now, the atmosphere in the entire venue changed instantly, and everyone's eyes were either aboveboard or casually gathered on Li Hai and the three of them.

Yukimura didn't notice it at all, or didn't care at all.

——This is the self-confidence of being a fifteen-game winning streak champion.

The strong are originally for people to look up to.

Yukimura walked in front, his team uniform jacket draped over his shoulders fluttered in the wind, and the corners of his clothes skipped rows of seats, in exchange for row after row of silence.Yanagi and Sanada followed Yukimura side by side, walking in unison.

It was such a harmless face, but no one dared to underestimate this outstanding Minister Li Hai.

The entire venue was silent, and it was still for ten seconds before returning to the original noise as if nothing had happened.

One after another, all the participating teams of the Kanto Contest have arrived. Only one team has been missing for a long time. The receptionist at the door couldn't help standing up and asking: "Has the Ice Emperor Academy arrived? Ice Emperor Academy..."

Before he could finish speaking, the door of the venue was opened again.

In the backlight, Atobe, with short silver-gray hair and a flamboyant expression, snapped his fingers: "Hyodi Academy, all are here."

The receptionist said in a daze, "...Okay...Okay, remember to arrive early next time, and don't be late."

Atobe raised his chin slightly and narrowed his eyes: "It's 29:[-], my uncle adheres to the principle of punctuality, so I don't want to come here early and wait in vain."

After speaking, Atobe strode into the venue without waiting for the receptionist's response.

The various colleges who were lying on their guns inexplicably looked at Atobu who walked in with a slightly unkind expression.

Yukimura heard someone whispering behind him, "Hyotei has such a big posture, even bigger than the champion Tachikai." He couldn't help but smiled wryly, Atobe's character is really easy to offend people.

Atobe's eyes lingered in the venue for a while, quickly locked on the target, and strode towards the front row.

"Jingshi." Atobe raised the corner of his mouth, his tone was completely different from just now.

Yukimura raised his head with a smile: "Xiao Jing, you came too late..."

"There is no place here." Fuji suddenly turned his head to face Atobe and grabbed Yukimura's shoulder, "There is no place here." He smiled brightly and harmlessly.

Atobu's face turned blue instantly: "...Fuer."

"Long time no see." With a smile, Fuji stretched out the letter V and placed it on Yukimura's shoulder, leaning his chin on Yukimura's back affectionately. "How are you doing recently? Well...it seems a little too polite."

you know too.

These big characters were written brightly in Atobe's eyes, he rolled his eyes a few times with a bad expression, then turned his head and sat behind Yukimura.

Fu Er smiled like a bear who had successfully stolen honey, triumphantly turned his head and leaned on the chair, moved his body, and prepared to start the draw comfortably.Tezuka next to him exchanged an apologetic look with Yukimura with some helplessness, everything was kept silent.

The lottery finally started. As usual, the host draws the numbers in the order they were read, and then compares the pre-made battle list to get the match number.

This part is not fun, but most people are too nervous to wander off.Only the atmosphere in Yukimura's row was particularly relaxed. Yukimura even took out a book to read, but Liu Chengquan, who was struggling to do data collection, took notes, and Sanada, who was strict with himself, never slacked off.

At this time, the venue ushered in the first small climax and tide.

"Youth Academy."

Upon hearing this name, the whispering voices in the audience suddenly became louder.

"Where is the youth academy representative team?"

"Here." Tezuka raised his right hand, then stood up calmly, paused for a while and then walked to the stage.

Seeing that the person standing up was a stern and mature young man, the host couldn't help being stunned for two seconds, then watched the other person walk to his side, and pulled out the serial number.

"NO.15!!!" The host, stunned by Tezuka's strong aura, finally came back to his senses, and hurriedly shouted out the serial number.

Everyone's eyes turned to the battle schedule tacitly at the same time, NO.15...NO.15...NO.15 Youth Academy, NO.16 is still vacant.In an instant, many people silently breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the name that the host uttered soon made everyone's hearts hang high again.

"Ice Emperor Academy."

Atobe raised his eyebrows, got up and straightened his collar, then calmly walked to the stage with all eyes on him, and slowly stretched out his hand.

Yukimura frowned, for some reason his heart skipped a beat at this moment, as if he had an ominous premonition.

--really.

"Ice Emperor Academy has drawn NO.16, NO.16..." The host walked to the battle table to search just after saying the number, and after a while he nodded and said, "Here it is!"

Everyone looked at the position he filled in, and couldn't help falling into silence.

Without him, the No.16 Ice Emperor's opponent in the preliminary round is - Youth Academy.This means that one of these two strong enemies will be eliminated first in the first match, which is really great news for other schools.

However, neither Qingxue nor Bingdi could laugh at this time.

Atobe has always been full of confidence in his own strength, but Tezuka is one of his most respected opponents. He dare not underestimate Aigaku's strength, and the lessons learned from Fudo Peak are still in front of him.

Atobe frowned slightly and returned to his seat, Yukimura turned his head to look at him with concern.Atobe shook his head, indicating that he was fine, but coincidentally met Tezuka's eyes.

Tezuka's expression was still so calm, it seemed that even a strong enemy like Ice Emperor could not stir up fluctuations in his heart.

There was a trace of fighting spirit in Atobe's eyes.Needless to say, the opening scene of the Kanto Contest must be a battle between Qingxue and Bingdi, while the rest of them are waiting for the opportunity to make a profit.

"I'm really unlucky, Te~tsuka~jun~" There was no trace of nervousness in Fuji's tone, but a hint of narrowness.

Tezuka said helplessly: "Sooner or later, I will meet Ice Emperor. Is it so important in which match?"

Bu Er waved his hand: "It's different in terms of morale. If you lose in the first game, you can only go home. If you lose in the semi-finals, you can advance to the whole country if you lose the ice emperor."

Yukimura nodded: "That makes sense."

Seeing that Fuji and Yukimura had a faint tendency to form an alliance to besiege him, Tezuka sighed: "Don't be careless, try your best, even if you lose, you will have no regrets, not to mention I believe in Aigaku." Speaking of the last sentence, he His eyes suddenly brightened, shining brightly.

Yukimura was stunned, his heart turned a thousand times.

"Seiki?" Willow's voice brought Yukimura back to reality.

Yukimura trembled suddenly, only to realize that his fingertips were numb.

"What's wrong?" Liu asked concerned, "Is it because you are not feeling well?"

Yukimura shook his head: "No..." There was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I don't know what I thought of just now, I suddenly feel a little sad, don't worry, probably because I didn't have a good rest last night and slept too lightly."

Atobe in the back row frowned when he heard this, and looked worriedly at Yukimura's side face.

"Are you feeling unwell? Go straight to the hospital later." Atobe said, but his tone was irrefutable, "I'll take you there."

"Xiaojing..." Yukimura felt that his friends were making a big fuss, but he didn't even stand by him for a while: "The next thing is the Kanto competition, I don't want to see you sickly lying on the hospital bed .”

"How is it possible?" Yukimura shook his head and finally compromised, "I just said that I will go to Jinjing Hospital after the end."

Atobe leaned forward a little, and his body was a little closer to Yukimura. He looked at Yukimura carefully from top to bottom, with a serious expression: "The symptoms of low fever may become more serious if you don't pay attention."

"I've always been healthy, and I'll probably be fine if I go back home and drink more hot water." Yukimura said with a smile.

Atobu pursed his lips: "Otherwise, I'd better do a full-body examination."

"Eh?!" Yukimura's eyes widened in surprise, "What kind of physical examination is needed for a cold, I didn't even think it was necessary to go to the hospital, I was afraid it was the flu, and it would be bad if it spread to everyone."

Atobe couldn't refuse: "It's rare to go to the hospital once, so it's a medical examination."

Yukimura couldn't laugh or cry.

The small fluctuations in this area failed to escape the eyes of other people. Many people secretly lamented the deep friendship between Yukimura and Atobe. They thought that Bingdi was arrogant and Lihai was a cold and unkind school. Unexpectedly, these two schools, together with Qingxue, have some friendship with each other, which is really a windfall.

Soon it was finally time to draw lots in Lihai.

As the quasi-finale school, the battle table for the entire Kanto competition has basically come out. No matter which lottery Lihai University gets, it is not a big problem. The remaining two schools are not the top seed or the second seed. Basically no power to fight.

The only difference lies in the next schedule.

However, Yukimura, who is known as the "hand of God", still did not forget to carry his lucky value to go out this time. The No. [-] who was drawn was basically difficult to meet before the quarter-finals. Physical stress is less affected.It was originally a top-notch school, but when it met such a good pick, it made people feel powerless to hate.

However, what greeted the great hero Yukimura was not a friendly smile or a sincere hug. In the next minute, he was packed by his friends and sent to Atobe for examination at the hospital.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow, oh no, there will be another chapter later today, please call me Model Worker~ Don’t forget to comment and favorite Sahuahua, and mourn for three seconds for Mr. Atobe~☆, Sick

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