[Net King] The king's elegance

Nioh, who was supported by Sanada, received the supreme treatment, Xiao Haidai rushed forward excitedly, and almost hugged him on the spot: "Senior Nioh!"

"Are you okay?" Yukimura asked with concern, if one ignores the subtle arc of his mouth, ordinary people really can't find that the gentle Yukimura is actually angry at this moment.

However, Nioh, who has been familiar with his minister's every move for a long time, can see through the surface at a glance. He holds the small golden badge and holds it in front of Yukimura. His face is sweating profusely but his eyes are shining brightly. .”

"Is this a trivial matter?" Yukimura laughed more and more dangerously, "Then what is a major matter, lying on a stretcher is a major matter?"

Compared with my dream, these are not worth mentioning. Nioh held the badge in his hand, the metal edges and corners hurt his hand, raised his head and smiled brightly: "Did I do it? The strongest doubles team."

"..." With a soft sigh, Yukimura said solemnly: "Of course, you have always been the strongest doubles player."

Happiness, happiness, exhaustion and pain all fly away, Yukimura's must be more effective than magic, the corners of Nioh's mouth are almost raised to the sky and shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

Winning the game and getting the badge, and finally being praised by Yukimura, Miyahi said enviously: "With two badges at the same time, you are the only one in the whole base."

"Puri, if you act like a baby, maybe I will give you one."

"Hehe." Either give it to Yukimura or Yagyu, no matter how he arranges, it won't be his turn, Gong Ri rolled his eyes and threw the white fox to Yagyu: "It's better for you to lie here and dream."

The match between Watanabe and Ishida was much more tragic than the previous doubles match. In every round of sparring, people flew out instead of balls. Everyone clearly realizes that the strength of the first army is very different from theirs.

The stretcher that King Ni didn't use was finally used on Ishida Gin, and Gong Ri frowned into a hill. He might never understand this kind of desperate play.

"The third round of the U17 Japanese representative VS Second Army selection challenge match begins now."

"Can we play in the third round?" Jundao pushed his glasses and smiled professionally: "If there is no objection, it will be decided like this."

Compared with the pretending Kimishima, Tono looks like a crazy lunatic, he hooked his fingers, his body was full of violence and restlessness: "That four-eyed one with the nose of the plane, come here!"

Marui made a gesture of scissors to the extremely dangerous Tono, glanced secretly at Tono's knee, but found nothing abnormal.

"We've been named, Marui-kun."

"You are the only one named." Marui took out a tennis ball and a pen from his pocket and handed it to Kimishima, with a hint of shyness: "But, can you sign it for me?"

"Um, ok, what's your name?"

"Bunta, my name is Marui Bunta!"

Although he knew that Marui's communication skills were full, it was a miracle that he could get along well with the unscrupulous wooden hand who played 'despicable' tennis. He looked at Jack who was standing alone, and blurted out: "Is it love at first sight? "

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

"It hurts!" Gong Ri hugged her head pitifully, and under the threat of Liu Quqi's flick of a finger, silently walked to Yukimura's side to seek comfort, leaving the space of sadness to Jack.

This opening was completely different from what he had imagined, and Gong Ri wondered, "When did Wentai become Jundao's fanboy?" It stands to reason that Mushou and Tono next to him are at war with each other.

Liu looked carefully at the two high school students leaving the station: "Ikuto Kimijima, the negotiator on the court, endorsed various commercials and appeared in TV shows, is a veritable star." The ranking of this person is higher than the seemingly Dangerous Tono was one level higher, definitely not as simple as he showed.

"I don't like his tone of voice." Gong Ri's description was more straightforward: "There is always... um, the smell of a beast in clothes."

If Tono is a clear shoal full of stabs on the water, then Kimishima is a dark abyss with no end in sight. The former can overcome thorns and thorns, but the latter must be careful of unknown fears.

"Two out of three sets, one team serves."

Momoshiro from Qingxue asked uncertainly: "Is the doubles team between Mute-kun and Marui-kun really okay?" In fact, these two people don't seem to match at all, like adding bitter melon juice to a cake, 100% Dark Cuisine.

"Then, it's time for the public execution." As soon as Kimishima finished speaking, Tono couldn't wait to show the tennis torture, the ball turned into a blade, and flew towards Marui's face with a clear goal.

"Thirteenth of the Penal Code, beheading!"

"Mrs. Wen!" Jack jumped up from his seat in shock.

I knew that Tono was crazy, but I didn't expect him to be so crazy. He used violent tennis at the beginning. This was not for winning at all, but purely to satisfy the pleasure of inner sadism.

"It's too much!" Gong Hi clenched his fists, his heart clenched into a ball. Marui is good at volleying in front of the net, so he is destined to be an easier target for Tono, not to mention that his physical fitness is not as strong as that of a strong player. If this continues I'm afraid I'm not going to become the second Ishida Yin.

Mushou glanced at Marui who was lying on the ground, his eyes darkened: "Is it okay to do this?" He has always regarded himself as despicable, and Tono's operation has also refreshed his cognitive offline.

"It's ok, because it didn't hit me at all." Lying on the ground, Marui took out another piece of chewing gum and threw it into his mouth. He pointed to himself without fear and said, "If you don't like it, hit me and try!"

"Don't be swayed by your opponent, Kitenyeol." Marui was still in the mood to take care of Kite's emotions, and his relaxed attitude to the battle largely eased the terrifying atmosphere created by Tono.

"have a finger in the pie."

In a sense, the wooden hand's ground reduction method is the strongest defensive trick in the doubles combination. No matter where the opponent's ball hits, he can reach it with just one step.

The hanging heart slowly fell, and the cooperation of the wooden hands was like a replica of Jack, blocking all incoming balls and focusing on defense, giving Marui the chance to score in a surprise attack. Miyahi sighed: "Another defense with a solid wall."

"That bastard's super defensive ability makes him very conspicuous." They have already used 'bastard' to refer to Mushou, and Jack's jealousy can be turned into substance.

Yagyu who was standing next to King Ni swallowed his complaints silently, it would be better not to add fuel to the fire.

"I'm a genius, right?" Marui proudly held up his lovely scissors hands.

"I just like to take credit, you."

"It's the most ideal doubles combination." Takashi Kawamura sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Taocheng frowned in fright, "It's too exaggerated." Didn't you see Jack beside him biting the hem of his clothes and crying like a river.

Kirihara danced happily: "Senior Marui is so good, he won three games in a row, so we can win this game!"

Ruosheng denied in a low voice: "No, it's not that easy." His eyes stayed on Jundao, and he felt the same kind of breath from that person.

Jun Dao stayed in the backcourt like an outsider and watched the show for a long time. After three rounds, it was enough to build up his pride. He stepped forward and said politely as usual: "Talk about Wen Taijun, that clever plan that spins on the Internet, That trick, can you let me watch it again?" The sincerity in the eyes combined with the expectation in the tone, the simplest psychological suggestion trick.

"Are you talking about walking a tightrope, OK, no problem." Marui was unprepared and agreed without hesitation.

Something was wrong, Gong Ri didn't notice the fluctuation of mental power, but Jundao's smile made him feel hairy, "Jingshi, do you feel anything?"

Yukimura shook his head, "It has nothing to do with tennis skills." Negotiator, this title circled three times in his mind, and he seemed to understand the meaning.

Sure enough, in the next game, Marui's net volleys all chose the wrong timing, and made successive judgment errors to prevent the score from returning to a tie.

"Wentai's rhythm is getting messed up." Buer said worriedly.

Yukimura stared for a moment and understood Kimishima's thoughts: "Change the attack where the transition is a little faster, and use this as the goal." Kimishima is not manipulating tennis balls but people's hearts.

Mu Shou didn't show any face and said: "If you don't wait for your turn, what do you want to do?"

"I'm sorry, Qi Tianlie." Marui was also very annoyed, he knew that he was influenced by Jundao's words and was led by his nose.

Marui let go of irrelevant thoughts in his mind, he clenched his racket and kept his eyes on the ball, as long as he carried out his work well.

Tohno's Execution!

Seeing that the ball was about to hit Marui's face, Jiro stood up in panic, and shouted loudly: "Marui-kun, it's dangerous!"

Marui avoided Tono's savage attack flexibly, "So I said, you hit me."

A sinister white light appeared on the lens, and Kimishima showed a confident smile: "Even if you can avoid the attack from the front, can you also avoid the attack from the front and rear?"

The ball hit the wrist, the racket fell, Marui knelt down on one knee in pain, he raised his head in disbelief: "Qi Tianlie, don't you..."

"Did you do it on purpose, bastard!" This was absolutely unbearable, Jack had half his foot on the stands, if Taocheng hadn't blocked him, he would have rushed into the arena with his fists waving, and would have punched Wooden Hand in the face.

"Your preaching should be put down." Mu Shou didn't care about other people's eyes, his despicableness was always frank: "I only give you one piece of advice, follow the strong, this is my motto."

Everything that happened on the court was so unexpected, Gong Ri was dumbfounded, he still couldn't believe it: "Is this kind of person Mu Shou?" It turns out that things like beating my teammates really happen.

"With him, the negotiation is over."

Combined with the information given to him by brother Ajiudou, Liu said: "The probability that Jundao and Mushou will be traded before the game is 92.3%. This is the meaning of negotiator."

"Can it still be like this?" The naive Kirihara opened his eyes wide, "Isn't this... match-fixing?"

"To win the game by any means, Kimijima and Tono deserve to be a doubles partner." Yukimura's eyes were indifferent. He didn't think tennis had to be as dignified as Sanada, but he also looked down on Kimijima and Tono's methods.

If he were Jundao, he wouldn't put all his chips on Mu Shou just to be on the safe side, the two-pronged approach is the winning formula, "Negotiator..." Gong Ri frowned slightly.

He recalled the scene of the encounter before the game. Marui and Kimijima had also communicated. At that time, he thought it was a warning or provocation before the game, but now it seems that it may not be so simple.

Marui was unable to avoid being attacked in the stomach and back. The tennis ball hit the abdomen hard, just like Tono got his name. The pain from the electric shock made his whole body numb, "Damn it..."

Seeing Marui injured and fell to the ground, Mushou was still ruthless: "Stop sitting still, it's time to change places."

In the current situation, it is also impossible to consider whether Kimishima has reached a deal with Marui, Miyahi said: "It's basically a three-on-one situation, even if it's a head-to-head one against three, it won't be so difficult."

"Give it to me, enough is enough!" Instead of erupting in silence, he died in silence. Marui turned around and no longer endured, and aimed the racket at the wooden hand. The partner who played together became an opponent. He will not show mercy: "Come here, wooden hand!"

"The big rice spoon of Hika Nakahira Guchang!" Marui didn't expect Mushou to be more ruthless than he imagined.

"At the end of the first set, the first team won, 6 to 3."

"Wenta!" Jack, Jiro, and Momoshiro rushed into the field immediately, and the three surrounded the injured Marui.

Seeing his idol being hurt, Jirou burst into tears of distress, and asked in a trembling voice, "Marui-san, are you alright?"

"Mu Shou, you bastard!" Sanada was completely furious, waiting for the end of the game, he would never let the other three people on the field go.

Li Hai protects the calf, and those who bully them, no matter how high-sounding the reason, will never just let it go!