[Net King] The king's elegance

Room 201: Seiichi Yukimura, Myogen Miyahi, Kuranosuke Shiraishi, Shusuke Fuji

It was written in black and white at the top, "We are divided with Mingxuan again." Yukimura was very satisfied with this grouping, and Shiraishi and Fuji were both very easy to get along with.

The word 'again' is very spiritual, sharing the same room with the three members of the plant group, Gong Ri is not flustered at all, as the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest, "It's super safe to be with Jingshi ~" said Not afraid of death, he put on a smug face to the scattered teammates.

Liu closed his notebook and said, "I happen to be able to study vegetable juice with Zhenzhi, and then I will trouble Mingxuan." He welcomes the little white mouse No. [-] who came to his door.

"Akaya, don't stay up late, when you go to your dormitory, open your luggage for me to check, don't hide game consoles, and don't cause trouble for others." Don't allow this, that won't work, Sanada directly extinguished Kirihara's enthusiasm with a pot of cold water.

Marui's new roommates are all Heidei's acquaintances. He looked forward to the right, and as expected, he saw Jirou who was waving his hands and was very excited. It seems that there is no need to worry about snacks during the dorm.

Oh~ It's the same room as Tezuka and Huachi, the white fox is pulling the eyeballs of the pigtails and turning around, this is the best opportunity to observe Tezuka.

Compared with the strict style of ministerial lectures before the dissolution of Lihai University, Sitianbao Temple is much more free. When Gong Ri dragged his luggage and opened the door of Room 201, Shiraishi just put his beloved poisonous weed by the window sill with plenty of light. The big boy enthusiastically took the box in Gonghi's hand, "Miyahi-kun is here, Yo, Yukimura-kun, please give me your advice."

"Sorry, I'm late, everyone has been waiting for a long time." The black-bellied beauty went to Fuji Yuta's dormitory first, and then took care of her brother after she settled down.

Yukimura was taking care of the wilting little Daisy, "Don't worry, Fuji-kun, we just arrived." The son of God off the court is a gentle and caring young man.

The first step to being a good roommate is sharing beds.

Miyahito looked at Yukimura, and naturally let the minister choose first, "I can do it."

"I'm also free, you can choose first, and leave the rest to me." Baishi didn't care about these details.

In the end, Yukimura and Fuji chose the lower berth, and Miyahi chose Yukimura's upper berth with selfishness. Shiraishi rolled over on the bed with his long legs, looking like a curious baby, "Will the bed rail be so short that it will roll down at night?" ?”

Gong Ri, who has experienced college student dormitories in his previous life, is not surprised by this, "It is very likely that Mr. Baishi can make a protective fence to strengthen it if he is afraid."

"I'm fine. I'm mainly worried about the children in the team who are sleeping in an unreasonable position." If it was Xiao Jin's hyperactive nature, he would definitely fall off when sleeping on the top bunk.

The door was knocked, Yukimura glanced at his watch, and smiled apologetically at Shiraishi and Fuji: "It should be Sanada and the others, we made an appointment to have lunch together."

Fuji also made the bed: "I also made an appointment to gather at Tezuka's room."

The only hard-working Baishi rubbed his hair: "I'm going to knock on the doors one by one and call those guys to have lunch."

The restaurant in the training base is exaggerated, it is completely in the model of a five-star hotel, Gong Ri almost thought that he went to the wrong venue: "There are Japanese food, Western food, Chinese food, appetizers, main meals, and desserts are all available. It is a big deal."

"All the nutritionists hired here are professional nutritionists, who can satisfy everyone's preferences." Liu had exchanged information with Gan long ago, and found out what was on the bright side of the training camp in one morning.

"Too slack, this is a place for hard training, not for you to enjoy!"

Marui was busy putting snacks on the plate, but turned a deaf ear to Sanada's rant, "If you have the ability, put down the grilled meat on the plate."

"Jingshi, eating only grilled fish and not getting enough fat is not good for your health." Gong Ri poured a spoonful of mapo tofu on his white rice, not forgetting Amway gave Yukimura, "Chinese food is very suitable for you. "

"Jingichi knows that senior Irie who was on the court today?" After admiring Yukimura's elegant way of picking fish bones, Liu turned to the topic, and the main reason Li Hai got together for lunch was to exchange information.

The chefs here are good. Yukimura tasted the perfect food and said slowly: "Mingxuan and I played a game with them in Tokyo, and we are not very familiar with them."

"Senior Irie is very strong." Miyahi recalled the game a few months ago. He had never played singles against Irie, but he and Yukimura teamed up to win two rounds from Irie in the flood discharge of Taneshima. Miyahi reminded Kirihara: "If you meet seniors at the base, be polite, many of them are Yukimura-level people." In case of being taught by seniors, even if you are lucky enough to be surrounded by Yukimura, you will have to suffer.

Niwang put down the tomato juice and said slowly: "I only had time to walk around the dormitory building. There are basically cameras here, but I also found a few small roads, all of which are blind spots for monitoring."

"As expected of King Ren." Liu Sheng pointed out, as a member of the Disciplinary Committee, Liu Sheng was well aware of King Ren's behavior of finding paths in the school and secretly feeding cats.

"pupina."

Yagyu arrogantly refused to look at Nio's grimace, "Except for the hardware equipment, the staffing here is also top-notch. I went to the infirmary, and the scale is comparable to a regular clinic." Liu Sheng still has the right to speak.

Under Liu's gaze, Marui, who had eaten ten pieces of cake, put down the dessert in his hand, "Ah, I also heard that the coaches here are very perverted, and they often think of strange ways to torment people."

Um?Such secret gossip can be obtained, "It seems that Wentai also has the potential to be a military adviser." Gong Ri was a little surprised, originally just wanted to get some information about Bingdi from Marui.

"Well, I heard it by accident. When I was grabbing the ball in the morning, Feng made friends with two high school students. In exchange, the high school students revealed some news, and then Cilang told me." The bag of potato chips gets the intel.

Ruosheng, who has hidden skills, also collects information in his own way, "In addition to Pushan, Aigaku and Yamabuki also sent first-year students to work in logistics, and there is also a dormitory on the first floor. I walked around and it seems that there are not enough people." Walking around the high school students' territory without being discovered, no one can do it except Ruosheng.

Sanada and Kirihara remained silent. Miyahi glanced at the two who were eating meat and silently looked away. Forget it, these two are force output types, and their reconnaissance skills and diplomatic skills are not lit.

Before he can figure out what the coaches are thinking, Yukimura does not intend to let the Lihai players become tools. "The coaching staff will take action at the latest the day after tomorrow, but no matter when strength is everything, even here, our Lihai There are no dead ends.”

"Yes!"

The door of the dormitory was opened, and the three of them who had just finished soaking in the hot spring came back together. It took only one day for the three of the plant group to walk together talking and laughing, "Hey, why don't Gong Ri go to the hot spring? It's very comfortable Oh." Seeing Gong Ri who went to bed early, Baishi asked with concern, is he too tired?

"Mingxuan likes to soak in hot springs alone, right?" Yukimura put on his coat and concentrated on taking care of his little Daisy. Hearing Shiraishi's question, he looked at the blushing Miyahi in amused manner.

Bu Er also put his cactus on the windowsill, "So Ming Xuan is so shy, I didn't know it before."

Who, who is shy, isn't it just a bath house? !Gong Ri retorted inwardly, "I want to come back early to read."

"What's the name of this plant?" Yukimura kept his duty as a good minister and saved Miyahimi's face, and asked, pointing at the plant Shiraishi brought.

"Aconitum is a poisonous weed." When talking about his beloved flowers and plants, Baishi became agitated: "It looks beautiful, but it's all a disguise."

Yukimura was eager to try, propped his chin and asked curiously: "Is it a poisonous weed? Will it be snatched away by it?"

"There are more than five senses."

"Hahahahaha."

With a dark smile, life and death are unpredictable, and the corner of the upper bunk where the quilt was piled up trembled suspiciously.

"Fuer-kun's cactus is about to bloom."

"Yes, two days earlier than I expected." Small red flowers bloomed on the thorns, like flowers of hope in the desert.

"Yukimura's daisies bloom beautifully too."

"Ah, because this kind of flower is very adaptable to the environment and is easier to grow." Yukimura touched the fragile white petals lovingly: "They once withered when I was hospitalized, but luckily they survived the crisis safely."

Yukimura thinks about good teammates, "I also hope that Lihai's team members will have tenacious vitality like daisies and be able to withstand the necessary training."

Shenzi expressed his feelings and resigned himself to fate, the quilt in the corner shook even more.

Baishi also nodded in agreement and said, "Me too, I always hope that those guys can be funny and don't forget to train at the same time."

"But in the end, it will be like this, with new lives being passed on." Fuji made a final conclusion.

After the routine plant exchange conference ended, Yukimura remembered that there was another person in the dormitory, "Hey, is Mingxuan asleep? Why is there no sound?"

Gong Ri, who was hiding under the quilt, showed his head, and smiled obediently: "Maybe I'm tired from the long drive today, and there's still training tomorrow, yes, there's still training, everyone, go to bed early, ha ha."

In the morning, Miyahi was woken up by Yukimura, rubbed his eyes and touched his watch, "It's only 05:30, do you want to wake up so early?" It's 05:30 in the morning in November, and it's not even bright yet.

"Sanada sent me a message that the high school students have woken up at five o'clock." Yukimura dressed neatly lightly, which was beyond his expectation.

Yesterday the coach did not inform them of the meeting time for the next day. The time Yukimura set for everyone in Lihai was seven o'clock in the usual morning training, and Sanada, who got up to meditate at four o'clock, discovered the problem.

The coaching staff definitely did it on purpose, Miyahi covered his face with a wet towel to wake himself up instantly, Yukimura had already called Fuji and Shiraishi, and sent a group message to Liu and the others.

"So what are you going to do early in the morning?" Qieyuan got up angrily, and was dragged by Ruosheng into the bulletin board.

Every morning is a routine shuffling battle, and the game officially starts at six o'clock. With such a training intensity, even Liu, who has made the menu of Lihai Great Devil, would comment: "Pervert."

Among the dozen or so groups, only Momojo was selected in the middle school group, and the opponent was Oni Jujiro, whom he met yesterday. Yukimura pondered for a moment, "Renji, do you know Oni Jujiro?"

"I'm sorry, Jingshi, time is limited, and I haven't collected much favorable information. I only know that he has the right to speak among high school students. He is on the fifth court but never competes with the higher-level courts. The challengers who come here are defeated one by one, so there is a title of 'Hell's Gatekeeper'."

It stands to reason that the strength of those who can stand with Irie will not be so low. Irie is on the third court, and Oni is on the fifth court. According to the rules of the training camp, Oni's strength is two levels lower than Irie's, but Yukimura's intuition Tell him it's not that simple.

And the opponent chosen is Taocheng, which is also a bit strange. If it is to destroy the prestige of middle school students, it is the best way to choose someone from the king Lihai, and counting the style of play, Sanada is the best candidate, so he I only let everyone know about the situation yesterday, and acted in a low-key manner, in order to be careful not to be targeted by others.

As the leader of the junior high school group, Taocheng was very excited and did not back down in the face of the vicious ghosts. "If I win this game, I will be able to enter Court No. [-]."

"Stop dreaming." Ghost's racket has only two strings, so empty that it feels like there are holes everywhere.

Knowing the result of the game, Gong Ri wanted to see Ghost's strength show, "Taocheng hit the iron plate."

"You mean Taocheng must lose?" Sanada was a little skeptical, and the game hadn't started yet, "Are the people in Court No. [-] so strong?"

Nioh leaned sideways on the railing, "To be able to play with such a racket, the ghost was not prepared to use his full strength from the beginning." Looking at the expressions of the high school students watching the game, I am afraid that being tortured and killed is the development trend of this game.

"Then let me exorcise the ghost immediately!"

Coming up is a bullet serve, but in the eyes of ghosts, such a soft ball is like a layman playing a game, "It's too slow! Speed ​​me up!"

JackKnife vs. JackKnife, there is no doubt that Taocheng is helpless in the face of the power of ghosts. This is a warrior who can lift a ton of boulders.

Taocheng's wrist was crippled with just one blow. Is this the coach's intention in arranging this game?Inflict heavy injuries on the best stunts, at least causing serious injuries to the opponent, and at worst ruining the tennis career.

Yukimura has always pursued the victory of the game, but he also frowned slightly when he saw such a purposeful game, "If this is designed from the beginning..." Then the methods of the coaches are really terrible, Yukimura swept away The ubiquitous camera is the style of controlling everything.

Liu also stopped writing. He always thought that Li Haida's method of training Kirihara was harsh enough, but compared with the field, they were all too childish.

"The world's stage is so cruel." Thinking of what Ochi Moonlight once said, Miyahito believed deeply, "Momoshiro's psychological quality is not bad, and he won't give up easily."

Holding the racket and even using his teeth to continue the game, the ghost finally took a look at the child opposite, but it was not enough. Only perseverance and perseverance are not enough to survive here. This kind of young people in hell But there is so much more, the ghost's hitting is getting more and more fierce, "If you have the ability, hit back!"

"How long will that kid from Taocheng persist? He can't even hold his racket steadily." Jack and Taocheng have worked hard and know how difficult this person is to deal with.

Marui blew a bubble and remained silent. If he couldn't even hold the racket on the court, what would he do in the face of a losing situation? It is impossible to give up. Even facing Yukimura, he has struggled. "No matter what, you have to score a goal. It's too ugly to be tortured by a pointless blood."

Taocheng was knocked into the air again and again, and his whole body was bruised. Dashi from Qingxue was already persuading him to give up the game. Taocheng was only a sophomore, and he still had a long way to go. of."

"Thinking and thinking are so different, how did they stay in the same team for so long?" Atobe snorted coldly when he heard Qingxue's repeated dissuasion, "That guy in Taocheng is not an idiot with well-developed limbs."

It was chosen on purpose, in order to shut up the middle school students, but, because of this, it is even more impossible to lose! !

"Ahhh!!" My paralyzed hands can finally hold the racket. If I admit defeat here, if I admit defeat, won't all junior high school players be underestimated? !

'The game is over, the Ghost wins, 6-0. '

The two solitary strings on the racket were broken, and the ghost glanced at the young man lying on the ground panting rapidly, this guy, "Climb hard, Taocheng." Let me see how far you can go.