[Net King] Unparalleled Lucky

Since the Protkov brothers are a tough nut to crack, and Yukimura and Fuji have not yet inflated their self-confidence to think that they are the number one in the world, the homework that should be done in advance is naturally to be done well.

For this reason, on the eve of the game, they specially reduced the amount of training and began to prepare to watch the video of the two brothers from Russia.

The records that are too early are naturally not of much research value, so after sorting, they kept the records within the last month.It's just that even so, the dozen or so games have been outstanding and mediocre, and the length is a bit boring.

Analyzing data and discussing tactics while dragging their tired bodies, it was surprisingly boring without the three data masters.

I really don't know how those guys have been sleeping on this pile of information and data for ten years.

Sure enough, it was because he was driven crazy by this kind of thing that he was keen to develop new fun, such as cooking skills like dry juice?

"There is no difference from the official data. My brother is a mental power player, but my brother is good at strength and endurance, which is surprisingly complementary." It's just because of the strength of the opponent, it is difficult for them to see deeper places, and Fuer blinked a bit. With sore eyes, he still did not forget to joke, "I am not used to pronouncing this surname. Don't the referees tie their tongues when they report the score?"

"Maybe you can ask the referee yourself if you have a chance?" Although Yukimura echoed the joke, he still had a somewhat tired look on his face.

Fuji heard Yukimura pretending to be relaxed.

He turned his head to look at the teenager beside him who unconsciously began to frown with a little anxiety due to the high-intensity competition pressure, and his worry still prevailed.

His hand covered Yukimura's hand holding the remote control and pressed 'replay' again, the warmth touched made them both warm.

"Jingshi has done a good job." Buer looked intently at the person in front of him, paused before continuing, "In my heart, Jingshi has always been perfect."

So, don't push yourself too hard, and don't put too much pressure on yourself.

"Even if we stop here this time, I believe that if you are here, we will not end."

He is still too young, and there are many, many times to come back.What's more, the final settlement of the Challenger League is based on points. If they just lose one game, they still have a chance to come back.

After finishing speaking, Fujimura saw Yukimura pull out the hand that was held down by him, and then covered his eyes.

The sudden darkness didn't make him feel any uneasy, because the sound of Yukimura's breathing was getting closer and closer to him until it stopped in his ear.

Fuji heard Yukimura's silent but clear sigh: "Sorry, did you make Zhou Zhu worry?"

"Actually, the last thing I want to see is any gloomy emotion from Zhou Zhu's eyes." Whether it's anger, sadness or worry.That would make him feel a pinprick-like pain in his heart when he was stared at by the most beautiful blue in the world.

It doesn't matter if you say he is hypocritical or ideal, after God has a weakness, even if he knows that the other party will not be weak, but the belief in protection rises rapidly like a tide.

"Well...wait for a while." Sensing Fuji's movement to speak after a brief pause, Yukimura stepped forward and directly held him in his arms, "Maybe Zhou Zhu should give me an explanation." .”

explain?Fuji wanted to retreat, but Yukimura held him down directly: "I like to partner with Tezuka, huh?"

"..." Buer didn't move any more, his face changed from doubt, bewilderment to sudden realization in a short moment.Co-authored this is after the fall?

Just feeling this embrace, he glanced at Yukimura Tobi's purple hair, and there was only a look of helplessness in his eyes: Wait, when did they change the topic here?

Sure enough, I, an 'old man' who is counted according to his mental age, can no longer keep up with the brain circuit of a 'young man' like Yukimura?

So there was an eerie silence between them.

Maintaining the gesture of embracing, Yukimura with his back turned to Fujimura's eyes fell on the replay of half of the game video, watching Matvey's expression of complacency after a smash, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

After adjusting his mentality, Yukimura faded away from the oppressive feeling that was still slightly depressed just now, and his voice rose slightly: "Have you thought about the answer?"

"What answer does Jingshi want to hear?"

This time, Fuji's movement of turning his head was not stopped, so he supported himself up with the force of grabbing Yukimura's arm, looked down at his lover who had completely recovered, and raised his eyebrows: "Well, maybe..."

His voice was drowned in the deep kisses that followed, from light to lingering.

They felt that they cared about each other, the tip of their exchanged tongues seemed to carry each other's breath, their movements seemed to be venting but a little rough/violent, the strength between their hands became heavier, and even Budu could feel it The smell of blood gradually rises from the bite between the lips and teeth.

"Is Jingshi satisfied with this answer?" Panting slightly, he looked at the young man with swollen red lips in front of him, and for the first time, he showed a little complacency on his face.

At this time, Fuji finally figured out what Yukimura did a bit abruptly just now.

It's kind of funny to pull out things like jealousy to cover up your embarrassment.He also said that Kirihara Echizen, although the guy in front of him has always been calm and mature, is still underage in terms of actual age.And it doesn't matter if you have strong self-esteem, but your ability to change the subject is also first-class.

It's ridiculous that he, an 'old guy' who has experienced two lives, was coaxed for a while.Is it true that if you care about it, you will be chaotic?

And, even though he said he was comforting Seiki, he was obviously a little nervous.

"Okay...I admit it." Yukimura spread his hands, "Just a little bit, it went to the extreme."

I really can't hide it.but……

"Although I asked this question temporarily, I've kept it in my heart for a long time." His eyes shifted to Fuji's swollen lips, and he smiled unconsciously, "And——Zhou Zhu's answer, I am very satisfied."

Such an episode calmed down both of them at the same time.

Unknowingly, the video had ended, Fuji and Yukimura looked at each other.

"Again?"

The answer to Yukimura was to quickly press the replay button.

Soon, the figure that had been shown at least five times appeared on the screen again.

This time it was Yukimura who spoke first: "Although they are said to be two brothers, in terms of appearance, they are very different."

Bu Er was already used to the two of them watching videos of other people's games in a relaxed state, like watching a movie with no tennis-level comments, so he nodded in agreement.

Although the Protkov brothers said they were twins, perhaps because they were not identical, the difference in appearance was so obvious.

Just as the data showed, the elder brother who is good at mental power looks tall and thin and restrained, wearing rimless glasses, he looks like a research scholar.But the younger brother is the exact opposite. Leaving aside his extroverted personality, he can see his full strength through the muscles that are hard to hide even if he is wrapped in a T-shirt.

The only thing that can be said to be the same is that the height of the two guys is estimated to be within a centimeter - the same 192cm.

Compared with the current 176cm Yukimura and 172cm Fuji, they are simply giants.

Seeing this, Bu Er felt a burst of heartache.After drinking milk for so long, before he had time to express his delight at breaking through 170 and his gratifying height, he went abroad to play in a world where a large number of his peers were over 180.

Perhaps the only thing that makes him gratified now is that it has always been the goal he wants to surpass - Yukimura Seiichi's current height is also slightly petite in such an environment.

The complaints on their lips were not at all merciless, covering the opponent's appearance to tricks, but their eyes were very focused.

Finally, at the scene where Matvey served, Yukimura quickly pressed the pause button: "Here."

As a player who also has mental strength, no one knows better than him when the opponent has laid a trap.

Fuji leaned forward, not doubting Yukimura's judgment at all, just a little surprised at what Yukimura confirmed after repeated viewing: "You mean..."

The corners of Yukimura's lips curled up.

The countermeasures they discussed were simple and rough, and the plan was not very thorough, but both of them were very satisfied.

It was like letting go of a boulder that weighed on his heart. Although Yukimura knew that this game was like a game of gambling for them, when the part of doing their best has been done to the extreme, the only thing left that is lacking is luck.

When withdrawing his thoughts, he looked at Fu Er who had closed his eyes because he was finally relaxed and leaned against the head of the bed at some point, his eyes were full of tenderness.

They watched the video while sitting on the carpet leaning against the bed. Now that he was asleep, he turned his head slightly to one side because of his sitting posture at [-] degrees. Fragmented chestnut hair covered half of his face. .

Yukimura stretched out his hand to tie his hair behind his ear, looked at Fuji's slightly parted lips in his sleep, and gently lowered his head to kiss him.

"Good dream, my Zhou Zhu."

After finishing speaking, one hand was clasped on Fuji's back, and the other hand was passed under Fuji's knees. With a slight effort, Yukimura hugged him horizontally.

The warmth of his breathing against his chest made his heart start to heat up.

At this moment, something began to fill his own strength. Facing tomorrow's unpredictable game, Yukimura was inexplicably certain-the winner would be them.

Because, there is a person, let him wear armor, invincible.

——For Yukimura Seiichi, there is nothing that Fuershusuke can't solve with one kiss, if there is, then two.

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Posted late at night, is this chapter sweet enough?