[Net King] The king's elegance

The promotion of the junior high school students is very smooth, except for Guanyue who is still struggling to the end on the No. [-] court and Feng who has a bad start.

"But Feng Jun seems to be very concerned about what he lost in the qualifying round."

"Yeah, I also practice on the indoor court in my spare time. How serious is it?"

Marui sat in the stairwell and heard the conversation between the two clearly. Holding a half-drunk soda in his hand, he lost his appetite. The cold drops of water slid across his wrist. If one wants to stay here, one must keep moving forward. The back of Jack is still vivid when he left, but he has very little time to miss it.

"Senior Marui?" Feng came to the indoor court on time with his bag on his back, but saw an unexpected person.

Marui put his hands in his pockets and leaned against the wall, jokingly said, "You're so scared that you even gave up the game?"

"Listen, repeat hundreds of times a day, no, thousands of times, hold the handle of the racket tightly and then let go, hold it tightly and then let go." Marui walked by Feng's side and explained seemingly casually: "As long as Your grip strength has improved, and the racquet will not be ejected anymore."

"Goodbye~" He waved his hand handsomely, leaving only a mature and stable back.

For three days in a row, Gong Ri was assigned a practice match. Obviously, he could step up and designate venues to play, but the coach forced him to play one court at a time. This time, his opponent was Kenichi Fujii of Court No. [-].

Court No. [-], the venue where Oni Jujiro is located, although watching Shiraishi and his team's promotion match yesterday was very easy, but Miyahito dare not be careless.

Come on, he seems to have really overestimated the strength of the opponent. As soon as Miyahito got started, he could feel that Fujii's strength was almost on par with Yagyu's, and he didn't have a special trump card.

"The game is over, Gong Ri wins, 6 to 0."

All the four-day competitions were won with zero seals. For a while, Miyahi's name was widely known in the training camp. Coach Kurobe revised the list in his hand again, and wrote Miyahi's name in the second column with Atobe and Shiraishi. together.

"Looking at the five-dimensional data, Miyahi and Sanada have the same values. Have they ever competed?" Kurobe turned his head and asked the assistant who sorted out the game videos from previous years. If Yukimura is the strongest among these junior high school students, then the most The mysterious thing is Gong Ri, whose strength ranks at least the third in Lihai University, but has been keeping a low profile, not even his name in the title of 'Big Three'.

But in three days, he can practice against Tokugawa's seven-ball match with ease. His strength may be higher than Sanada's, or he may not be equal to Tezuka. A good teacher, while arranging various types of opponents for Gong Ri every day, he still only found [-]% of his level.

There are times when the ten thousand-year old fox can't see the details clearly. Those who come out of Lihaida are all heavenly soldiers and generals. Kurobe drank the coffee in one gulp. Give half of the people to the smelly old man, otherwise he is likely to be bald at an early age.

The assistant also took a lot of trouble, even digging out the competitions in elementary school, "No, Gong Ri never participated in the individual Jr competition when he was in junior high school."

Kurobe stared at the smiling child on the screen with narrowed eyes, and said to himself, "Are you hiding your strength on purpose?" This group of junior high school students really brought him quite a surprise. Kurobe picked up the phone, "Look where the ghost is, tell him to come to my place."

"Did Feng still not come to the competition today?" Gong Ri poked the sleepy-eyed little sheep, "Where did Mrs. Wen go?"

Cirou squinted his eyes lazily, lying on the seat and refused to get up, "Feng is preparing behind, and Marui-kun seems to be heading in that direction too."

Gong Ri kindly reminded: "Sleep less, Atobe is staring at you." Cirou is really bold, and he can't get rid of his habit of sleeping in the training camp.

"Are you going to play?" Marui didn't have a game today, he glanced at the racket in Feng's hand, stretched out his hand and said, "Show me."

In the past two days, the brand-new tape has become tattered, and it feels sticky and uncomfortable in the hand. "Compared to using it carefully in the game, using it in practice like this Shishido will be happier because of it."

Those are not a group of guys who need to be cherished and missed. Marui recalled the look in Jack's eyes when he parted. It was just a temporary separation. We worked hard in different places and we will eventually meet. No tears or words are needed. This is the relationship between partners. tacit understanding and trust.

"This is for you." Marui took out a brand new box of hand gel, "it's what Jack left behind." Now it is considered useful.

"Marui, you are a sinful man." After Feng ran out of sight, Miyahi came out from behind the wall and teased: "Jack will cry sadly if he finds out."

"Feng is just young." Marui chewed his gum, and helplessly slapped Gong Hi's hand touching his pocket, "What have you gained these few days?"

"That's really big, and the legs have become thinner for several laps." Gong Ri glanced at the camera vaguely, "The air in the back mountain is fresh, and they must have had enough nourishment."

Compared with the losers, he was more worried about the psychological state of the people around him. Gong Ri pouted and complained: "You all like to play reserved, it will make me look childish." He always looks like a mature adult His appearance made him, a fake kid, useless.

The two days of non-stop training had a remarkable effect. Feng caught the opponent's "Patriot missile" as soon as he came up. Gong Ri touched his chin and sighed: "After this training camp, next year's Ice Emperor will also be considered a successor."

Cilang's palms were sweating nervously, staring at Feng for fear that he would fall down at any time, "It feels like the two of them are relying on their will to support them even standing."

Climb up, Feng!

Atobe never said nice words of praise verbally, but facing the junior who gave him high hopes, he put his arms around his arms and pressed his lips tightly, as arrogant as he is, and at this moment he sincerely looks forward to the growth of the junior in his heart.

"One shot into the soul!"

The racket flew out, and the big man fell on his back in disbelief, "That's it, Ho Chotaro, advance to court No. [-]." Tuo Zhi asked someone to carry the unconscious high school student off the court, announcing that Feng had successfully advanced.

When everything was settled, Atobe turned to Marui and said, "Feng has been taken care of by you." Regardless of whether Marui is in love with the scene or just a little effort, he has given Feng the greatest help.

Marui shrugged and smiled, "It's no big deal, it all depends on Feng's own efforts."

Gong Ri would not be polite with Atobe, he would take advantage of the opportunity, "Or share the few bottles of essential oil you brought, you can't use that much by yourself."

"I'll send it over at night, you can have as much as you want." Atobe waved his hand proudly, never refusing Gonghi's request.

Renzu saw with his own eyes that Feng's muscles cramped and he couldn't even hold the chopsticks. He couldn't help but asked, "Is this the way King Lihai trains?"

"It's just ordinary basic training. If you can't do it, you can make up for it." Gong Ri said it easily, but the difficulty of the process cannot be described in words.

That's why Li Haida was able to occupy the throne of the king all the year round without a coach, and smiled with relief. Everyone here is the same, whether they are strong or losers, they are all hard-working people.

In the middle of the night, Gong Ri was woken up by starvation. He sucked in his stomach and still couldn't restrain his stomach's growl. In the quiet night, the embarrassing voice was amplified infinitely. After holding it for 10 minutes, the hunger intensified. Gong Ri accepted his fate. He sat up and looked at the time. It was only one o'clock in the morning, and there were still five hours before breakfast.

"I really lost to you!" Gong Ri whispered angrily towards his stomach, holding his breath, not even daring to breathe, touched the flashlight on the bedside, and crept down, in order not to wake up Yukimura who was on the lower bunk , Gong Ri's movements are comparable to light work in the world, and every step is taken with care.

Restaurant, restaurant, restaurant, it’s okay to go to the vending machine to buy a piece of bread, Gong Ri rubbed his stomach and thought about it, when he looked up, he was frightened by a black shadow outside the window, his scalp exploded, "Scared me to death... oh, oh! "The treble that was about to soar was blocked back.

His mouth was covered, and Gong Ri wanted to struggle in horror, but he smelled a familiar smell from the person behind him, "Jingshi? Why are you here?"

Yukimura hid one hand behind his back and smiled innocently, "I should ask Mingxuan about this." He ran out after making sure that everyone was asleep. Yukimura felt the temperature of the instant noodles in his right hand, and the smile on his face was like a dark smile. The poppies in , charming and dangerous.

Gong Ri trembled inexplicably, changed the subject sensibly, and asked in a low voice: "Why is there a sculpture of a wolf dog here?!" It was pitch black at night, and it seemed real at first glance.

"Hush, don't talk, someone is coming." Yukimura took Miyahi's hand and retreated to a blind corner, when he heard the sound of running outside the window on the right.

Echizen Ryoma, Ninzu Ken, and Ruo Shengliang.

They are all losers, why did they appear in the training camp at this time?

Gong Ri watched thoughtfully as the three of them touched the sculpture and then slipped into the building hiding from the camera. The next second, red light flashed in the eyes of the sculptured dog.

Sure enough, the corner of Gong Ri's mouth twitched, he knew that these sculptures were deliberately arranged by the coaches, maybe they were just waiting for these three little idiots to fall into the trap.

"Ruosheng is holding a gourd in his hand, and Echizen and Shinozu are both carrying sacks, which seem to contain a lot of things." Yukimura changed the hands of the instant noodles, and added a little too much hot water, hoping that the noodles did not swell .

His achievement of eating instant noodles in the middle of the night was about to be achieved, Yukimura was unwilling to give up, and said to Gonghi: "Mingxuan, they must have a little secret, why don't you just wait and see here, I'll go back first?"

As soon as the word "good" was about to be said, Miyahi felt something was wrong. He frowned and looked at Yukimura's hand that had been hiding behind his back, "Seichi, what are you holding in your hand?" The body perceives food before the mind The fragrance made Gong Ri's stomach growl in response to the occasion.

The scent of instant noodles can't be overshadowed after all, hungry people's sense of smell is sharper than usual, Gong Ri's eyes widened in disbelief, "Jingshi, you actually sneaked out to eat instant noodles?"

Gong Ri felt the filter halo of the 'Son of God' not sticking to human fireworks was shattering layer by layer.

Now that someone has exposed it, there is no need to hide it. Yukimura grabbed Miyahi's hand and led him to the door of the team restaurant next door. He even set up infrared rays at the door. Miyahi was shocked by the generosity of the coaching staff, and turned to look at the three at the door of the bar. People are also stuck in infrared rays.

"Follow my movements, don't touch the wire, it will trigger an alarm." In Yukimura's eyes, the dense infrared rays are pediatrics, and they are nothing compared to the instant noodles in his hand. He bent down, turned sideways, and jumped on tiptoes. In one breath, Yukimura passed the obstacle zone easily and silently.

Miyahi was dazzled, except for remembering Yukimura's elegant figure, everything else was blank. It's really unfriendly to play this game with legs that are three centimeters short. Rubbing over, my already hungry stomach issued another warning after exercising.

Fortunately, there were some cooked dinners left in the refrigerator, Miyahi found an apple and two pieces of cake, but his eyes were glued to the instant noodles in Yukimura's hand: "Jingichi, I can't digest the instant noodles at night, why don't I help you. "As he spoke, he swallowed subconsciously.

It's too unhealthy for Yukimura to eat instant noodles in the middle of the night, Miyahida said sternly that he needs to take good care of the minister's health.

"Mingxuan, you have become more courageous~" Yukimura covered the instant noodles with one hand, while attacking with a smile, "I want to eat something hot."

Facing Yukimura's sudden rebellious period, Miyahito had a troubled expression on his face, "Then let's share the food, and you can't bear to watch me eat the cold cake." Use magic to fight magic, and use coquettishness to resist coquettishness.

"Speaking of which, why are Ruosheng and the others here?" After eating and drinking, they started chatting, Gong Ri looked at the bar, Ruosheng tried to walk on the ground, Echizen was determined to find the pass code, Qian also wanted to rely on speed to win, and finally twisted his waist .

"The coach on the mountain seems to be unscrupulous for being able to order three children to steal wine." Yukimura has already discovered several newly installed cameras, "Looking at the familiar layout of the coaching staff, the matter of stealing wine It shouldn't be the first time."

"Oops!" Gong Ri saw Kenya's waist touching a red line with sharp eyes, and the harsh siren sounded throughout the base. Gong Ri put the garbage in a paper bag and threw it into the trash can in the bar area, pulling Yukimura was about to run away.

Yukimura grabbed Miyahiri who was in a hurry, "It's okay." Their actions have long been under the supervision of the coach. If they wanted to arrest someone, they would have been arrested long ago. On the contrary, this alarm will definitely wake up the other two sleeping in the dormitory. Going back now is the real self-inflicted trap.

"Just after eating, we still walk to digest food."

The confused Miyahito was led by Yukimura to walk around the dormitory building twice, during which he also saw Atobe who was insomniac playing on the court in the middle of the night, and Tokugawa who was pedaling a bicycle for physical training.

The training camp at night was surprisingly lively.

The restaurant in the early morning was filled with a strong aroma of coffee, and Atobe sat comfortably with a cup of delicious food, and the insomnia at night did not diminish his "king" temperament, "Did you have a good dream last night?"

Gong Ri held the milk cup and drank froth around his mouth, listlessly in a daze, the plate in front of him was empty, like a useless decoration.

"Did you not sleep well last night?" Marui sat beside him with concern, and took a poached egg from his own plate for Gong Ri, "You can't just drink milk, eat something."

"Yukimura-kun didn't eat much today." Yagyu passed the Nanshan coffee in his hand to Tibetan rabbit, and looked at Yukimura's face worriedly, "It must have been caused by the alarm last night."

Fuji and Shiraishi looked at each other, and at the same time picked up the coffee cup to cover the smile on the corners of their mouths. Although Yukimura and Miyahi came back last night very lightly, they couldn't fool the two who had fallen asleep after being woken up by the alarm. The smell of food hadn't dissipated from Ri's body, and the two of them should go out to eat alone in the middle of the night.

Smelling the taste of instant noodles, Fuji picked up the sandwich in front of Tezuka and put it on Yukimura's plate with a smile, not surprisingly, he received Yukimura's resentful eyes.