[Net King] The king's elegance

On the other side of the ocean, when Maori got up and was about to turn the fifth circle, Ochi put down the pen in his hand and sighed: "Did you eat badly at night? If you feel uncomfortable, go to the coach as soon as possible. There is still a game tomorrow."

"Ah? Uh, no, I'm fine." Mao Li simply dragged a chair and sat next to Ochi: "I'm not worried. I heard that this year's Seigaku is quite strong."

Qing Xue?Ochi glanced at the calendar on the table to understand. Although Ochi was the tennis minister of the former Ice Emperor Junior High School, he has been in school for so many years, and he has long since ignored his affairs. If he hadn't become friends with Miyahi, he would not even be a junior high school tennis student. I am not interested in knowing what level I am, "Lucky village and Mingxuan are here, you should sleep well."

Having said that, he still couldn't help but worry, especially about Minister Yukimura's body, and Mori rested his cheeks with a worried face, "I'll wait a little longer, please ask Senior Tanejima to go to the scene, there should be results."

He also dragged Tanejima into the water, Ochi really had nothing to say, anyway, he couldn't understand Li Haida's intertwined collective relationship, and ran out to watch the game while the first army was away, hoping that Taneshima wasn't caught.

"Oh oh oh, I won, I won, the three-peat has been achieved! In the last set, I won the game 6-1, as expected of Minister Yukimura!" The text message sent by Tanejima only had a brief result, and Mori was still happy. Zhang Gao, he shook his head and began to imagine: "When will we go back, I'm not used to the food here at all, when I go back, I'd like to invite...Mingxuan to come out and celebrate together!"

Then you really had such a good idea, Ochi turned off the lights and locked the door, after returning, it must be another round of training menu for the perverted coaches, thinking about going out to play, it is better to dream.

After the fierce competition, there was a joyous celebration. After all, it was a three-in-a-row championship. Yukimura followed the wishes of this group of people, and the lunch did not end until three o'clock in the afternoon.

After persuading Sanada and Renji, who were worried, Yukimura walked slowly back to the office of the Lihai Tennis Club by himself. The golden trophy was placed in the middle of the place that had been vacated long ago. Yukimura rested his forehead in a daze, his body was exhausted , but his spirit was extremely active, a typical post-match reaction, as usual, Yukimura would calmly take care of the flowers and plants to adjust his state, but today, he wanted to be willful to the end.

The national competition is over, and the Rikkai University Tennis Club ushers in the long-lost holiday. Miyahiri, who has been paralyzed at home for three consecutive days, feels like a useless person. When all the dust has settled, there is a sense of failure to complete the mission.As a result, on the fourth day, a phone call from Sanada dragged Gong Ri, who was about to become a fairy, into the mortal world again.

"As agreed before, there is still a match between us." The menacing Sanada was like a god of death, but he was still worried about what Miyahi said in the final.

Miyahito who dug a hole for himself could only resign himself to his fate. The venue was chosen at the club where Sanada and Yukimura met when they were young. No matter how helpless he felt, Miyahito stood on the playing field and became serious instantly. The title of No.1' below must be won.

When school started in September, Liu, who was the first to arrive at the school, was the first to discover the huge paintings in the social office, "So after we went home that day, Seichi would paint here alone until dark?" One of his favorite hobbies, but doing such an energy-consuming thing right after the game, Liu looked at his smiling minister with disapproval.

Inspiration always comes out of nowhere. Although he felt dizzy after painting, Yukimura would not admit it. He carefully rolled up the drawing paper: "I wanted to leave some memories of my three years of life. Since Lianji doesn't like it, I will Put it away."

Even knowing that Yukimura did it on purpose, Liu could only sigh and press the drawing paper: "Leave it to me, how about I help you frame a picture and hang it in the social office?" It is not difficult to make a picture frame. At least they have contributed to Yukimura's painting career. If you don't want to be a mannequin, you will naturally have to work elsewhere.

"Then please trouble Renji." Yukimura said excitedly. Buying a picture frame is the easiest way, but he hopes that everyone will work together to complete this painting, which is a memory that belongs to everyone.

On the first day of school, Nioh gossips like a supermarket aunt, and deliberately goes to Gong Ri's side during the morning training time: "How was the result of the match between you and Sanada? Can you change the vice-minister today?"

Even the intelligence master Liu didn't come to ask if he, a fraudster, should care so much. While adjusting the weight belt in his hand, Gong Ri glanced at the white fox with a smirk on his face: "That may disappoint you, Deputy Sanada The minister may accompany you in high school for another three years."

Thinking back to that match, Gong Ri felt pain all over his body. It was a lightning strike, and sparks hit the earth. The two of them fought so hard that they hadn't even been so intense in the finals. The tiebreak lasted for almost an hour and a half. Gong Ri He was almost numb by Sanada's 'moving like thunder', and he even saw black air rising from Sanada's body after the beating!

In the end, because Sanada's legs were red and swollen again, Miyahi beat Sanada by one goal, and then in Sanada's firm statement that "I'm going to resign now", Miyahi rolled his eyes and collapsed on the ground with no strength and a The muscled fool quarreled, and directly called Yukimura for arbitration. In the end, Gong Ri only remembered the short-lived sweet dream lying on Yukimura's back.

Only a week later, Qieyuan felt that the world had been turned upside down. In his lifetime, he actually participated in the Big Three meeting alone. Looking at the notebooks piled up half a person's height in front of him, Qieyuan's eyes were full of dizzy circles. Just now, Senior Liu said What is the issue of expenses, the qualifying issue mentioned by Deputy Minister Sanada, and the issue of the training list mentioned by the minister? !

Seeing Kirihara's sluggish gaze, Sanada's brow deepened three more wrinkles: "Kirhara Akaya, are you listening to us carefully? Next year you will be a minister, and you will have to deal with all these. Are you prepared to look like this now? Be a minister!"

Stopping the Sanada loudspeaker, Yukimura caressed the drooping Kirihara dog's head "Lovely": "Akaya, you still have half a year to learn, if you can't learn it, you must find someone who can assist you, otherwise I will reconsider the candidate gone."

It took Yukimura three years to push Li Haida to the highest throne. He is now performing the final duty of the minister, choosing a qualified successor. As for how far the successor can go in the future, Yukimura will not interfere too much.

Sanada is the 'strict father' physically|physically, and Yukimura is the 'strict father' spiritually. In the end, the 'loving mother' can only be played by Liu, who is sitting next to Kirihara who is about to hide under the table after being hit: " Chi Ye, the three-game winning streak is just the beginning, and Li Hai still has a long future, you are our only second-year candidate, you have this strength."

Kirihara, who was used to being educated by Sanada sticks, would be extremely obedient as soon as he heard a good word, and he was instantly revived with blood, and stood on the stool with fists clenched: "Seniors, don't worry, with my ace Kirihara, next year I will definitely win four. Lianba!"

"Kirihara! Get off the stool! How slack!"

Keeping a smile to send off the reluctant director of the drama club, Yukimura looked at the card in his hand and showed a bright smile of lilies blooming, "Fairy tales, it seems quite interesting."

"Sleeping Beauty?!" The people who were called to the office for a meeting looked at each other in blank dismay.

Yukimura was in a good mood and shared his idea: "Just now the president of the drama club sent me a performance theme. This year, I will focus on fairy tales suitable for all ages. In the end, I decided to play Sleeping Beauty. What do you think?"

This... This, Gong Ri glanced at the friends with different eyes and asked the tennis club, which is all boys, to act out the fairy tales of the princess series. Is this forcing everyone to reverse the story? !But seeing Yukimura's high spirits, Miyahito didn't have the guts to say 'no'.

"The king, queen, princess, prince, three fairies and a vicious witch, there are eight roles in total. We have nine here, and one can be a narrator, so how do we arrange it?" Fuli, Liu was the first to stare at the empty narrator.

Liu Sheng understood in seconds, and raised his hand first to recommend himself: "I once participated in the elementary school recitation contest and won No.1. I can be the narrator." Opening your eyes and telling nonsense just because you don't wear women's clothes, you are indeed a hypocrite.

Liu's eyes opened for a moment, and the death beam contained in it almost missed Liu Sheng, but Nioh immediately fell in love with the character he wanted: "I want a wizard, just to show my superb illusion."

"So who's going to be the princess?" Good old Jack asked the question everyone was avoiding.

Dead friends are not dead poor, this time is of course the home of the younger generation, everyone turns their attention to Kirihara, it is you, the future minister, now is an important moment for you to make contributions!

"Hey, hey?! I don't want it! I don't want to wear women's clothes! I don't want to dress up as a girl!" Kirihara danced and wanted to rush out, why was I the one who got hurt every time!Little Kelp's eyes were red with grief and anger.

Miyahi and Marui exchanged glances, one of them pressed Kirihara in the middle, persuading them emotionally and rationally: "Chi is also very suitable, cute and obedient, the youngest, just right in height, and this one is quite Protagonist, you have a lot of face."

Miyahi tried his best to control the writhing little kelp, and said seductively: "Minister Yukimura also participated in the stage play last year, this year you are the leading role, this is the inheritance, you are the future head of the Rikkai University Tennis Club, this is the qualification only for the head. "It's strange!If wearing women's clothing is a necessary process for the head of the Tennis Club of Rikkai, Miyahi believes that Yukimura will transfer to another school without hesitation and re-open up a new world.

Closing your eyes and blowing rainbow farts might not work well, but Kirihara was a little moved to be able to do the same thing as Minister Yukimura. He looked at Yukimura hesitantly, "Really, really?"

"Of course, the head of the Tennis Club of Lihai University, even if it is a drama performance, he must be the protagonist without any dead ends!" As for women's clothing, Yukimura waved away the 3-minute picture in his mind with a smile. He, Yukimura Seichi, absolutely I won't touch women's clothing again!

After persuading Kirihara, everything will be easy, Yukimura once again offered the magic weapon of the tennis club - the lottery box, and leave everything to the gods to decide!

His patron saint must have skipped work and left early today!Gong Ri's hand holding the note was shaking, if he could do it all over again... "I am the queen, who is the king?"

The cold voice was very calm: "I am the king." Although it was not the best result, it was not bad. Liu was very satisfied, and it was not easy to escape from Yukimura's bad taste.

"I'm Fairy A, please give me your advice."

"I'm Fairy B, Yukimura-kun, do you really not consider my reading ability?"

"I'm Fairy C." Jack touched his bald head with a big heart, he glanced at Sanada and Nioh who hadn't drawn lots yet, and said suddenly: "I remember, Sleeping Beauty had a kiss scene... right? "

In an instant, all the spotlights were on Sanada and Nioh, and whoever drew the prince would have a kiss with Kirihara, hey, just imagining this scene is so sour.

Miyahi's eyes lit up, and he immediately forgot about his need for women's clothing. He hid behind Liu and stared at the lottery box and prayed in a low voice, "Sanada, Sanada." Make sure Sanada gets it!

"Puri." Nioh tugged on his pigtails and said, "I have the talent of a prophet."

As for Sanada on the other side, he was about to use 'aggression like fire' to burn the note in his hand to cinders, and forced you to squeeze out a voice from between his teeth: "I am...the prince..."

This is really... the best role arrangement!

Yukimura coughed lightly and suppressed his smile: "Then I'm the narrator. Even if it's a drama performance, our tennis club has to win the Kaibara Festival. Do you understand?"

"Yes!"