[Net King] The king's elegance

As soon as Liu Lian'er adjusted her weight-bearing wristbands and put on her school uniform, she heard a familiar little voice from beside her: "Lian'er, why did you cut your hair?! My sister's head is so cute, how could you bear to cut it off?!"

'Little sister' and 'cute', these two words hit the sore spot.

Liu took a few deep breaths, doing ideological work for himself, "Don't be angry, he is still young, so angry that he is not worth it." ’, opened his slightly squinted eyes, staring at Gong Ri until his whole body went numb, and said: "Isn't this hairstyle good-looking? I think it matches my height very well."

Accurately stabbing the knife, after two weeks of vacation, Gong Ri, whose height has not changed a bit, jealously looks up at Liu Lian Er's rapid growth, yes, now Gong Ri already needs to look up to look directly into Liu's eyes.

I don't know what Liudu ate, but now he is nearly 1.8 meters tall, surpassing Yukimura and Sanada, becoming the second tallest person in the Rikkai University Tennis Club. As for the tallest person, it is the naturally tall Maori senior.

Seeing that the child was depressed, Liu suggested with a good temper: "I'm going to find Seichi and Genichiro now, do you want to come with me?"

Gong Ri drank the milk in the box in one gulp, shook his head and refused, "No, I'm going to wait for King Ni, I have something to do with him."

"Then you can only wait until the end of get out of class time. There is no morning training today, so they probably haven't arrived at school yet." After all, it's the first day of school, and the tennis club hasn't been so perverted that it's training all the time.

Gong Ri scratched her hair in frustration: "Forget it, I'll go back to the classroom to catch up on sleep, I woke up too early this morning."

Liu and Miyahi came to the classroom together, and saw Yukimura and Sanada waiting there: "Sorry I'm late."

Yukimura didn't ask why the two came together: "It's okay, Sanada just arrived, let's go to the student union to get things first, and then go to the club office."

Because it is the first day of the new school year, the most important thing for the tennis club is recruiting new members. Liu Bian walked and said: "We won the championship last year, and this year there should be more new members than in previous years."

"It doesn't matter how many people there are, what matters is whether there are outstanding players to join. After all, two seniors are gone, and a pair of doubles positions will be vacated directly." Yukimura added without haste.

The three of them were talking, when they suddenly heard a commotion downstairs at the school gate, and saw a boy with messy black hair standing on the school gate wall, carrying a familiar tennis bag, shouting: "Join the No. No. [-] tennis club, I want to be No. [-]!"

Yukimura tilted his head with great interest and stopped to take a look: "I like the title of the number one tennis club in the country. It looks like a lively kid. I'm looking forward to the new members this year."

Sanada frowned, and commented directly: "Big talk! There is no discipline!"

Liu looked helplessly at his always serious deputy director. Fortunately, he had the foresight to hand over the responsibility of Naxin's appearance to Marui and Jack. If Sanada's black face was to be in charge, everyone would have been scared away. .

After watching the excitement, Yukimura turned back to business: "Lenji, the main selection will be over before next Sunday, especially the quasi-final selection. There is a high probability that they will participate in the county competition. I have prepared a new training menu. , I'll give it to you in the afternoon, and you can take a look."

On the other side, Chiya Kirihara, a second-year middle school boy who was driven off the wall by the teacher, did not feel embarrassed at all, and was still full of energy and fighting.The consequence of being overly excited is that, as soon as class started, Kirihara fell into a drowsy whole body. After being completely unable to hold back the drowsiness, Kirihara simply comforted himself: now he is recharging his energy for a big victory in the tennis game in the afternoon.

I don't know how long it took, but Chi was also woken up by a book hitting his head. He rubbed his eyes and saw three o'clock shining brightly on the clock: "Oops, I'm going to be late." Hold on, and meet the teacher's 'friendly' smile: "All the words must be copied ten times before you are allowed to leave."

Miyahi, who was lazy early in the morning, had no idea what happened at the school gate. He came to the tennis court on time, but was taken aback by the black crowd. After finally squeezing through the crowd, he found the conspicuous Marui and asked, "What is this?" Is it recruiting? Why are there so many people? I just passed by the basketball club and the football club, and I didn’t exaggerate so much.”

Marui, who couldn't stop being busy, saw Miyahi, as if he had caught a new recruit: "Mingxuan, you came at the right time, go to the basic training quickly, and then come to help me with things, because last year's championship in the tennis club, this year's new The number of members is about three times that of last year."

This is too exaggerated. There are only about 600 students in the first grade, and one tenth of them sign up for the tennis club. But can all these people know how to play tennis? Just as Gong Ri wanted to ask, Marui sighed He took a deep breath and said, "But among these people, it seems that there are not many who are sincerely willing to join, and most of them are here to join in the fun."

"And I bet most of them will retreat to the training menu that Liu made, and it will be more than double digits." Gong Ri thought of the fact that half of the new members last year quit the club in the first week, Look at the unabated amount of training this year, and mourn for these ignorant and ignorant children.

Marui stood on tiptoe, searched around the queue to no avail, and sighed with some regret: "That guy didn't come."

Gong Ri blinked his eyes in confusion: "That guy?"

"It's the one who yelled at the school gate, I want to be the No. I have seen such a fun person in the world."

Hearing this description, I always felt familiar. Gong Ri had a flash of inspiration. Could it be a small single-celled kelp-headed animal: "He said he wanted to become the number one in the tennis club? Is this preparing to challenge the kingship?"

Jack on the side also thought of a freshman who ran past him like a gust of wind in the morning: "I did say that, but you are really stupid."

Kirihara, who was detained, rubbed his nose and wrote the last letter, and it was already four o'clock in the afternoon when he ran out of the classroom: "It's really unlucky, I'm totally late, where is the court for the tennis club..." In the deserted green landscape, it is no surprise that the road idiot contestant Kirihara Chi got lost in it.

God simply didn't give up on him. Seeing a boy wearing a familiar yellow sportswear passing by, Kirihara hurried forward to stop him: "I found it, hey, are you from the tennis club? Can you tell me where the court is?"

The person who was stopped was Nioh who had just finished running laps. He recognized at a glance that the person in front of him was a first-year freshman who made a big splash in the morning. He seemed to be late and lost his way. What a pity: "puri."

The white-haired fox rolled his eyes, pointed to the building on the right, and saw the boy running straight to the teaching building without hesitation. It turned out to be a single-celled creature. It seems that the tennis club will become more and more fun in the future. After finishing the prank, Nioh walked towards the venue in a happy mood.

"sorry I'm late!"

Liu Sheng, who was in the meeting of the student union, was interrupted by the sound of the door opening, he subconsciously pushed down his glasses: "Is there anything I can do with the student union?",

The boy who was obviously a freshman at the door was stunned when he heard the answer: "Student union? Is this the student union?!" He scratched his head and said in a puzzled tone, "Hey, that's so strange."

Seeing the young man running panting while carrying a tennis bag, Liu Sheng realized that it must be someone's prank again: "It must be someone's prank, there are really those people who are troubled."

Qieyuan, who went the wrong way, ran all the way with his bag on his back, muttering bitterly: "You bastard, you really know how to guide the way." He completely remembered the white-haired senior: "I will never let you go!"

Looking at the crowds of tennis club members on the playground, Kirihara looked around but couldn't find any place to sign up: "Really, where did you go?"

Someone patted his shoulder lightly, and when he turned his head, someone put his finger on his cheek. Kirihara was startled: "What are you doing?!"

On the one side, Miyahito saw Kirihara's jumping movement like an electric shock and burst out laughing, and finally saw the future 'demon' Akaya, and his silly appearance was not scary at all.

"This is what you're looking for, right?" Marui held the application form in front of the boy with hairy hair.

"Yeah, that's it." After finally getting the application form, Kirihara introduced himself in a good mood: "I am Kirihara Akaya from the first grade, the super star of Lihai University Affiliated Middle School, the legendary Kirihara Akaya That's me."

With the exaggerated movements in the middle two tone, even the honest man Jack couldn't help laughing out loud, not to mention Miyahi and Marui, who had a very low laugh, they had already bent over laughing.

Seeing that everyone was laughing so hard that they couldn't straighten up, Kirihara looked confused: "Don't you know me? It's so strange, I was worried that everyone would know about what happened in elementary school.

I don't know about elementary school, but I still know a little about your future. Miyahi, who was complaining in his heart, finally took a breath, and was almost poked into laughter by Kirihara's soliloquy.

"Let's talk about the funny stuff later. Hurry up and change clothes in the room, and then go to the field to practice swinging repeatedly." Jack, the only serious person, always remembered Liu's responsibilities.

Hearing such a simple basic training, Kirihara quit: "Swing? What are you kidding, call your strongest guy out, I want to fight against him, I'm still waiting to become the number one."

These words were indeed a bit arrogant, Marui restrained his smile slightly, his sharp eyes saw the third-year senior coming, and stopped Jack who was about to speak, while Miyahi was watching the play from the sidelines.

"What did you say?" Senior Jin came from the sidelines with two second-year candidates.

Kirihara excitedly opened his tennis bag and took out a magazine, saying: "I know you, with this, with these people, look, right!" He turned to the page where Li Hai won the championship, and pointed to the photo in the middle The tone rose.

"This is when we win the Nationals."

"It's scary, I've always been looking forward to it."

Seeing the seniors whispering proudly: "Looking forward to us." Gong Ri paid attention to Kirihara whose expression was obviously not right, and thought to himself, it shouldn't be so easy to look forward to.

Everyone stopped training and watched the game on the center court. Because of Lihai University's tradition, the seniors did not refuse Kirihara's game request, but the result was not as they predicted.

"Is this really okay? Yukimura has set the rules and there is no need to compete in private." Jack wanted to stop it at first, but because Jin was the third-year senior, he had more power to speak than him.

"It's okay, just treat it as a warm-up match." Marui was not worried at all.

The result of indulgence was that Kirihara directly knocked down the third-year senior with a tennis ball, and won the game without losing a game.

"Really..." Jack didn't expect such a scene at all.

"It seems that it is indeed of a certain level." Marui was also a little surprised.

"What, it's surprisingly easy to be the number one." Kirihara said arrogantly with the racket on his shoulder.

Marui's face was serious, he twirled his wristband and prepared to play by himself, although judging from the results of the match just now, the opponent was an absolute offensive singles player, and his chance of winning the match was only 70%.

Miyahi, who had been watching the show with arms folded, stopped Marui who was about to move, and raised his chin towards the tennis court entrance: "Don't worry, the minister and the others are coming soon."

As early as when Kirihara provoked him, Miyahi asked someone to go to the agency office to find Liu to deal with it. He knew that according to Kirihara's level, the only ones who could fight him were Marui and himself, and Nio would definitely win, but no one else Knowing where to go, even if King Ni was present, he might not interfere in this matter.

"Liu Jun, that's great, I finally found you. Mr. Gong Ri asked me to tell you that someone is making trouble at the tennis court."

Liu Gang sorted out the training menu he got, and was a little surprised when he heard this: "Thank you, I'll go there now."

When I left the club office, I met Yukimura and Sanada who had changed their clothes: "I heard that something happened at the stadium, I'm going to go."

"I've heard about it too, let's go and have a look." Yukimura gathered his coat, with no expression of joy or anger.

"What are you arguing about?" Yukimura asked from a distance, seeing a crowd surrounded by the tennis court, and vaguely heard some unpleasant provocations.

The crowd automatically dispersed to both sides, Sanada and Yanagi followed Yukimura one step behind, and all eyes were on the 'Big Three' approaching in full swing.

Miyahi stood up straight and watched Yukimura walking with folded arms. The setting sun hit half of his side, making the team uniform dazzling. With his calm pace, his jacket fluttered in the wind, and the scene was instantly quiet.

Yukimura looked down at the embarrassed senior who was lying on the ground, and said softly, "I'm defeated, senior." The tone of stating the facts carried a compelling pressure.

Those who lost the game couldn't help but bow their heads. Losing is losing, irrefutable.

"That freshman, what are you doing standing there casually?" Sanada put his hands in his pockets, frowned and looked dissatisfiedly at Kirihara on the other side of the field.

The single-celled organism had no sense of crisis at all, and waved the racket in his hand and said, "What are you talking about? It's clear at a glance. Just now, I'm the only one left in this tennis club. I'm No1."

"what are you saying."

"But the number one in the country, can you come to a stronger one, don't underestimate people." Qieyuan scratched his cheek and added fuel to the fire.

Sanada's anger rose sharply visible to the naked eye: "You bastard!"

Liu also turned his face completely cold. He did not object to the challenge, but provocation is another matter. This kind of behavior of provoking the king's power cannot be tolerated.

"It seems that I can't teach you a lesson." Yukimura then turned his head to pay attention to Kirihara who was bouncing around. He gestured to Sanada who had already held the racket in his hand and was about to play: "It doesn't take one game, just seven balls."

Kirihara shrugged, and continued to spread his wings on the verge of death: "Why do I have to compete with you guys in the second grade?"

"Shut up, save the nonsense until after the game." Sanada went off the field to interrupt Kirihara's provocation.