[Net King] The king's elegance

"Jingshi, happy birthday, I have prepared longevity noodles for you, hurry up and eat."

When Yukimura saw his mother holding the hot noodles in front of his eyes, he suddenly remembered that today was his birthday: "Thank you mom, I will eat them all."

Yukimura's mother held her chin to admire her son's graceful movement of eating noodles: "Don't train until dark today. I will celebrate Seiki's birthday tonight. Your father's gift was sent last week, and we will unwrap it together tonight."

After coming to the school, the first blessing and gift Yukimura received came from Sanada: "Happy birthday Yukimura, this is this year's gift, I hope you will like it."

The packaging is as thin as letter paper, and Yukimura guessed at once that it must be Sanada's handwritten calligraphy: "I like it very much, thanks to Kenichiro Rao's trouble."

Liu Ye followed closely behind: "It's the first time to give a gift, I don't know if you like it."

"Lian Er has a powerful data network. I must like the gift. Is it a picture book? So last week you asked me which picture book I want the most as a gift. I like it very much." Yukimura couldn't put it down.

After arriving in the classroom, Yukimura looked at the gift box that Miyagi handed over in surprise: "Xingmura, happy birthday, this is a birthday present for you, do you like it?" Miyahi was worried for this gift. Hair, but he is enjoying it, this is the first time to give a gift to a male god himself!He even practiced the blessing lines in front of the mirror for several days.

Opening the package turned out to be a collection of French poetry. The point is that this collection of poetry is a limited edition: "This is really too precious, I..."

"It's just because it's precious. Although it's limited, this collection of poems is not a collector's edition. I found it from the study of Atobe's house. It's dusty and no one reads it. It's just right to give it to the minister." Miyahi hastily interrupted Yukimura's refusal, which is true. When he found the book in many libraries, no one remembered where it came from, but it was not for nothing. Miyahi still gave the money plus the training promise and The trace department makes an exchange.

This year's birthday is really lively. Yukimura folded his arms and smiled to supervise the basic training of the team members. Thinking that even Nioh and Marui gave him presents at the end of the day, he felt happier. It seems that the preparation of the presents needs to be more serious in order to be worthy of everyone's treatment of me. The 'love' does.

After struggling with Gong Ri for a few days, Liu finally couldn't stand it after returning the gift on March NO. Yes, serious training can make you less cranky.

Completely lost in thought, Gong Ri opened the locker as usual, only to find a silver envelope lying inside, he picked it up to check it with some hesitation, and on the outside there was only written: Gong Ri Mingxuan Received, a few words.This posture seems to be a routine of sending love letters, maybe which girl didn't wait until the gift was returned and was ready to make persistent efforts?

Gong Ri, whose blushing cheeks were blushed by the incomprehensible brain, sneaked into the corner of the playground with the love letter in his hands and opened it. The two pages of content, absolutely large capacity, greeted his eyes with the slightly familiar pen writing .

Dear Miyazaki-san:

The first time I saw you was as an opponent on the court, but I didn't expect to become a classmate and teammate now.You have a talent that cannot be underestimated in tennis. As your minister, I am very happy to see every victory you bring to Lihai University.

The content of the first paragraph directly asked Gong Ri to turn to the back to read the signature. The four characters "Yukimura Seiki" stayed beautifully and elegantly at the signature place. Gong Ri's first reaction must be that someone was playing a prank. He carefully read the letter paper again. The content, the language is beautiful and sincere, and the diction is exquisite like poetry, which is indeed Yukimura's usual writing style.

But how is it possible?Why did Yukimura write him a love letter?

Impossible, this must not be a love letter!Miyahi patted his cheek that was about to smoke, trying to get rid of the words "Yukimura wrote me a love letter" from his head.

In fact, after calming down, and looking at the content carefully, most of them are words of encouragement and thanks for cheering. If it weren't for Gong Ri's preconceived ideas, according to the content, this letter can at best be regarded as the minister's concern for the staff.

After Gong Ri collected his thoughts and returned to the storage room, he saw a group of people gathered around and didn't know what to say.

"Mingxuan is here, Mingxuan, have you received the letter from the minister?" The sharp-eyed Marui was the first to spot Miyahi standing at the door, and dragged him into the encirclement: "I was shocked when I saw it this morning." It was a jump, but everyone seems to have received it."

The storage room was crowded, except for Yukimura's tennis club main election and reserve main election, everyone held colorful letter papers in their hands: "Yukimura wrote to everyone? Did something happen?"

Liu was still studying the envelope in his hand, trying to find all the clues like Sherlock Holmes was investigating a case. Hearing Miyahi's words, he replied without raising his head: "Everyone has one, and after the morning training, Yukimura was earlier than usual. Exiting in 10 minutes, the probability that we want to discover the secret by ourselves is 87.6%, as for the reason, the probability is 83.1% related to today’s White Day.”

So, is it really a love letter? !

The conclusion that he had just overthrown on his own reappeared in his mind. Miyahi swallowed and asked Sanada who had spent the longest time with Yukimura: "Did Yukimura write to you every year before? It was all on this day?"

Sanada, who is still confused until now, has been asked this question no less than five times: "I haven't done it before, this is the first time, and I don't know what Yukimura is thinking."

On the contrary, Nioh, who was leaning on the cabinet and rubbing the letter paper, looked up at Gonghi and suggested, "Why don't you ask Gonghi after you go to the classroom? Aren't you and Yukimura at the front and back desks, it's more convenient." After listening to Nioh's suggestion , everyone looked at Gong Ri with burning eyes, and Liu even added: "Ming Xuan will have lunch with me during the lunch break today, and I will talk about it in detail then."

Miyahi, who had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, walked into the classroom slowly, and saw Yukimura sitting on his seat looking at the picture album as usual, completely unaware that he had disturbed the entire tennis club with his own strength, what kind of person is that? Open your mouth and ask? ! !Gong Ri was so entangled that he almost brushed his hair.

"Yukimura, thank you for your letter. I'm very touched." After thinking for a long time, Miyahito could only hold back a polite sentence.

Yukimura glanced at the envelope that Miyahi was holding in his hand: "Mingxuan has read it, how can you be sure that it was written by me?" Seeing Miyahi's bewildered look, Yukimura chuckled lightly, and touched the pale golden color with his fingers. The letter said: "I sent it, but this is not a letter, this is a love letter, does Mingxuan like it?"

The word 'love letter' hit Gong Ri's head for a while, but he was dizzy for a long time, and he couldn't recover for a long time, and he couldn't speak smoothly as if his tongue was knotted: "Love, love letter?! Shouldn't it be... written for girls..."

Yukimura still took it for granted: "After all, the tennis club is my lover. It was supposed to be delivered on Valentine's Day, but when I think about it, I can only prepare it until White Day. Next year, it will be ready on Valentine's Day."

But looking at Gong Ri's state, everyone's reaction seemed to be a bit big. He regretted not waiting to see the expressions of the team members: "So, are you happy? Do you like the letter paper of different colors that I specially selected for you?"

Gong Ri struggled to digest the amazing setting that his head is in love with the entire tennis club, and the players are lovers: "Of course I'm happy, but everyone seems to be taken aback, even Sanada is dumbfounded, Liu also asked me to have lunch with him to report the situation."

Yukimura smiled, his brows and eyes crooked, and the reaction of his team members successfully satisfied the evil taste of the belly: "I will be with you at noon and call Sanada, I really can't wait to see Genichiro's big face change with my own eyes."

They all called 'Xianichiro' directly. It seems that Yukimura is really in a good mood, but it can save him from facing Liu's questions without any dead ends. Miyahi raised his hands and agreed with Yukimura himself to answer the [-] whys of his friends.

Perhaps this day will be remembered by everyone in the tennis club. Except for the quasi-selection and the main selection who received a long "love letter" written by Yukimura himself, ordinary members also received various small cards.For the first time, everyone in the tennis club did not start training directly, and they were all discussing the content of the surprise gift in twos and threes.

After Miyagi obtained the content of Yukimura's love letter to Jack from the honest man Jack, he turned to the gossip of his friends, but apart from Marui's willingness to discuss the content with him eagerly, Miyahi is most curious about the content of Liu Lianer. Ken revealed that the "cunning" Nioh and Mori had long been hiding, which made Miyahito put his curiosity on Sanada.

Marui on the side is still showing off that Yukimura praised him in the love letter for the delicious cakes he made, and the tennis stunts he created are geniuses, and he was short of advertising Yukimura's praise for him.

"I didn't see a single word you said so much. If you have the ability, you can take out the love letter, and I will believe it in black and white." Gong Ri deliberately teased him.

Unexpectedly, Marui looked vigilant: "No, that's the love letter Yukimura gave me, how can I show it to you casually, I'm not Jack, I've put it in a place where none of you can find it, but I can tell you, Yukimura The paper chosen for me is red which I like."

I didn't expect you to be such a Marui Bunta. Miyahi was speechless. It seems that Yukimura's number one fan group will join a lot of followers. After all, Yukimura wouldn't be a stationery selected according to everyone's hair color, he wanted to speak He stopped to look at Marui's throbbing red hair, if that was the case, then wouldn't Sanada's love letter be black? !It's too bad fun!

Sanada did not expect that one day he would receive a love letter from Yoshimura. He looked at the letter paper with gray background and black lines in his hand, his ears felt hot, and Genichiro Sanada, who was in the face of the mountain collapsed and remained unchanged, was once again manipulated by Yukimura. At a loss, with the brim of his hat pressed down to the bottom, Sanada wanted to pretend that nothing happened, but the moment he saw Yukimura, he remembered the words Yukimura gave him, "Thank you for your company for many years, Genichiro I trust. '

"Yukimura, I will work harder and never slack off. I will not lose any games. There is no dead end in Lihai's third consecutive championship!" The thanks words like a general's oath made Yukimura didn't know how to answer the words.

He reached out and patted Sanada on the shoulder, just like the tacit understanding over the years: "I know Genichiro, I trust you."

Yukimura was not in a hurry to disband after finishing his routine speech with his coat on. Of course he knew the commotion in the tennis club today: "Everyone should have received the small gift I gave you today. It may not be accurate to say that it is a gift. I would rather I like to call it a "love letter". It has been half a year since I became the minister of the tennis department. Some of you may still be dissatisfied. You all win national championships and I have the strength to lead you all."

Yukimura is not the tallest in the tennis club, but standing at the front, even if he raised his head slightly, he crushed everyone: "I want to say, I love Lihai University Tennis Club, I approve of you, and I love victory. If there are no dead ends, there are still two years left, I hope that everyone in the tennis team will be able to focus on the goal and not let up, and I will definitely win the three consecutive championships in Lihai."

"Ever victorious, Li Haida! There is no dead end for the three consecutive championships in the country!"

"Ever victorious, Li Haida! There is no dead end for the three consecutive championships in the country!"

Suzuki and Matsuyong heard the inspiring slogans in their ears, and their eyes were slightly wet. They also received a special love letter from Yukimura. Matsuyong was a little bit emotional: "It's a pity that we won't see the day when Lihai's three consecutive championships, I'm going to retire this week."

Suzuki looked at his friend's grandfather with some amused expression: "It seems that you can't watch the game as a spectator. I absolutely believe that under the leadership of Minister Yukimura, the Lihai Conference will usher in the greatest glory. At that time, I will definitely Go and watch the game live."

Yukimura held the resignation application form handed over by Suzuki and Matsuyong and did not speak for a long time. In fact, the seniors in the third grade basically quit the department one after another at the beginning of school. The two seniors were the last group to delay. He suppressed the application form Standing up, he bowed respectfully and thanked: "Seniors who have worked hard these years, leave the rest to me."

Suzuki waved his hand and smiled freely: "We all believe in your ability, Yukimura, and you will definitely do better than us. I am most assured of Lihai University's entrustment to you."

"Let's hold a farewell party for the seniors." Gong Ri, who had just knocked on the door and came in, only grasped a few words to understand the situation, suggested: "You can also call the third-year seniors who have retired. If there are too many people, we Selected to participate."

Suzuki shook his head directly and refused: "What are you doing with such a big fanfare? It's good to announce it before the department's work. The main thing is to tell everyone that there are two vacancies for the main election positions, and let the subordinates work hard to fight for them."

"I think it's Mingxuan himself who wants to play around, and he's using our name." Song Yong added from the side: "We're just the two of us. We really don't need to do these things. We might as well train more when we have time."

Yukimura did not force the seniors to accept Miyahi's good intentions: "The efforts of the seniors are obvious to all. Today's announcement is too hasty. Let's do it tomorrow and make an official announcement tomorrow afternoon."

It is indeed the most emotional minister in the history of Lihai University. Standing in the crowd, Miyahi clearly saw the red eyes of the former Minister Suzuki who delivered the speech. Perhaps this minister is the one who has the shortest reign in the history of Lihai University. But for Miyahi, the help and care that Suzuki gave as a senior was only a little bit more.

I don't know the future, will the seniors continue to play tennis?

Gong Ri didn't ask this question until the end of the country, but he knew that his minister had already determined his goal, just to ascend to the throne, looking at Yukimura, who had grown tall in just a few months, with a height of 1.7 meters and three imposing manners. The effect of Mi Ba is perfectly reflected in the 'Son of God'.

Gong Ri took a sip of milk sadly, he is also a person who wants to take a career path, but he doesn’t know what’s going on with his height, he doesn’t live up to it at all, he already drinks three bottles of milk every day, so far he’s still under 1.7 meters, Maybe you should see a professional nutritionist.

The cherry blossoms are just beginning to bloom, and a new story is ushered in with the sad parting. Yukimura takes a deep breath on the familiar road, grabs his tennis bag, and wonders what interesting things he will encounter at the Lihai Conference in the new year Woolen cloth.