[Net King] Unparalleled Lucky

Minister Yamato didn't know where he learned about Fuji's plan to go to the lottery on the weekend. Faced with the opportunity to be lazy, he certainly couldn't let it go. With a big wave of his hand, he let Tezuka and Fuji go instead of him and Tsuchiya.

Of course, his original words are very old-fashioned: "Since the future of Qingxue is entrusted to you, this kind of lottery should be regarded as an early exercise."

The Kanto Tournament is selected as a team sent from the Kanto region to the National Tournament, and the competition among famous tennis schools is fierce.Not to mention Li Haida, who has won the Kanto Contest [-] times and is known as the king, and Ice Emperor, who has become more powerful because of continuous reforms, should not be underestimated.

When Tezuka and Fuji stepped into the venue, it was neither too early nor too late. Although there were not yet all the people present, quite a few representatives from schools near Tokyo had already arrived.Now Qingxue is not even considered to be the best among them, so many people just glanced at their blue and white Qingxue uniforms and went to busy work.

Fuji picked a middle seat, and Tezuka sat down next to him.

The benefits of going out with Tezuka were quickly manifested, his indifferent aura dissuaded many people who wanted to sit nearby.Soon, a circle of seats centered on Fuzuka was vacant.

"Zhou Zhu?" A familiar voice sounded, and Buer turned his head when he heard the sound, and the white-haired young man was waving vigorously at him.

"It's really you!" Saeki touched his white head, smiled brightly at Tezuka who was silent at the side, and sat down on the other side of Fuji, "Speaking of which, I didn't expect such a coincidence Met you here."

"It's been a long time." As Fuji's childhood friend in Chiba, Saeki Torajiro's willful and delicate personality is indeed easy to like.

"Mom is always talking about you, why don't you go back to Chiba to have a look when you have time?" Zuobo poked him with his arm, and winked at him: "It's really worthy of being Zhou Zhuyou, it's already the main selection of Qingxue so soon gone."

"Well, you too, Xiaohu." Fuji smiled, and introduced Tezuka who was silent on the side to Saeki: "This is Tezuka Kunimitsu, Seigaku's current trump card."

Nodding at Saeki, Tezuka's body condensed, apparently accepting Fuji's jokes from time to time.

"Xiaohu is my young tame..." Fuji looked at the silent Tezuka and explained, but expressed deep regret for his state of being more and more difficult to change his face.

"I already said not to be called Xiaohu anymore..." Saeki smiled helplessly at Tezuka, who knew him well and also deeply understood his temperament, so in the end he just muttered a few words and stopped refuting.

"Ah, this Tokyo branch venue is not as gorgeous as Ice Emperor's auditorium."

Atobe was wearing his silver-gray Heidei suit designed by a well-known designer, his haughty face was full of disgust.

The Renzu who followed behind helplessly held his forehead, and he could only smile wryly because he knew the habits of Mr. Hualilijibu.

The gaze of the surroundings has made him a little unacceptable, but obviously, Atobe, who is in sharp contrast to him, still does his own way. The emperor of the Ice Emperor has this kind of ability, even if he walks in an ordinary place, he looks like a king inspecting the people.

"Who is this, so arrogant!"

"The clothes belong to Ice Emperor! It's that private noble school!"

"The expression of a rich man is really annoying..."

Uh, didn't you see how much hatred this uncle gained when he opened his mouth?

"Pfft—" Fuji couldn't help laughing, as expected, Atobe's temperament was still so domineering and cute.

Saeki was a little curious: "You know him?"

"Ah, it's a friend I know." Fuji replied.

"Ah, so it turns out that you are here, Fuji." As soon as Fuji finished speaking, Atobe found him.

"The genius of Qingxue, I've admired him for a long time." Renzu's eyes behind the plain mirror looked at Fuji very seriously, and he almost saw him as a flower.After all, Atobe can be said to be the one who can make a pre-emptive greeting, not to mention that he is also very curious about this one who is said to be able to fight back from the giant bear.

Atobe disliked Ninzu's posturing greeting, but in the end he endured it and did not dismantle his stage, and sat behind Fuji.

"It's better to see once than to hear for a long time, Ninzu-kun." Fuji turned his head and looked at Ninzuzu who was sitting diagonally across from him. This is a genius known as the ice emperor.

In other words, does every school have a genius?Buer rested his chin and thought, his nickname seems to be very popular too?

When the lottery meeting was about to start, there was a loud noise at the door.

"The king stands tall in the sea!"

Yukimura, who was wearing a coat, and Sanada, who lowered the brim of his hat, entered one after another.

The corners of Yukimura's lips were slightly pursed, and he folded his hands on his chest, with a stern expression on his face, looking like he was standing thousands of miles away from others.Under his sharp eyes, the iris purple that was supposed to be soft made people dare not look directly at it.

Bu Er just glanced at it from a distance, then turned his head.At this time, Jingshi looked quite different from his usual gentle appearance.

Tracebe snorted coldly.

As a minister in the same first year, many people compared him to Yukimura.

I saw it today... Looking at the thin figure and soft face, is it a type very similar to Fuji?

Are all beauties so easy to mess with now?

"The lottery of the Kanto Tournament starts now! The first school to be drawn is..."

The host on the stage began to announce the list without delay, and soon, Fuji heard the familiar words - "Tokyo Youth Academy!"

"Number 9!"

"Tokyo Ice Emperor Gakuen!"

"Number 11!"

"Hexagon Middle School!"

"Number 12!"

"The High School Affiliated to Lihai University!"

"Number 7!"

"Yambuki Middle School!"

"Number 15!"

"Chengcheng Shonan Middle School!"

"……number 10!"

"..."

The result of the lottery has been determined, Qingxue's first match will be in Shonan, and the promotion match may be against the winners of Shangbingdi and Liujiao.

After the lottery was drawn at Rokkaku, Atobe's eyes were on Saeki, a first-year Rokkaku who was about to face Hitoi next to Fuji.

His eyes were extremely penetrating, which made Saeki uncomfortable.

After fidgeting for a long time, Saeki quietly pushed Fuji, said goodbye in a low voice, and slipped away.Nonsense, are you sitting there waiting for the old man to continue staring?It feels like under that sharp scrutiny, the privacy of the whole body has been exposed!

"Aigaku will face Hyotei in the promotion round." Yukimura, who knocked on the table, came over suddenly and took the seat that Saeki had just left, saying with certainty.Now he puts away the sharp aura just now, his eyebrows and eyes are bent, and his demeanor is instantly soft.

Sitting alone in the last row, Sanada, who was faintly isolated because of the name of the king Li Haida, pulled the brim of his hat. He finally understood why Yukimura was coming to the Kanto Tournament draw.However, he also quickly turned his attention to Tezuka who looked extremely indifferent without saying a word...the destined opponent!

"Jingichi is so sure that Qingxue and Heidei will defeat Shonan and Liujiaozhong?" Fuji was aware of Yukimura's actions, and he was a little calm.But just as Yukimura predicted, this year's Seigaku will indeed meet Hyotei in the promotion match.But to be honest, the current Qingxue is not the opponent of Bingdi.

Before Yukimura could answer, Atobe raised his eyebrows behind him: "Of course the Ice Emperor led by me will advance!"

After finishing speaking, his eyes were bright, and he seemed to be very interested in Yukimura, the son of god who only heard of his name: "Xingmura, I will be waiting for you in S1 of the Kanto finals."

Let me show the strength of the so-called Son of God!

"Oh?" Yukimura only shifted his gaze to Atobe and Shinobu, who were obviously dressed in the ice emperor's attire, noncommittal, "It's very confident."

He believed even more that victory was already doomed before he appeared in the Lihai Conference.

The eyes of the two of them met, and there was a burst of lightning and thunder.

After the lottery was over, Yukimura and Fuji looked at each other and smiled seeing Sanada standing beside Tezuka full of fighting spirit.

"So, why don't you trouble Zhou Zhu today?"

"My pleasure."

It was still early when they came out, so they walked along the way, occasionally visiting the novel stores on the street.

"I don't know what kind of gift a girl of Hara Aoi's age likes?" Yukimura pursed his lips in distress, and said to Fuji, "I always feel like I can't figure out her mind."

Fuji looked amusedly at Yukimura standing hesitantly in the pink girly shop, unable to get a handle on the bright and lovely jewelry.I always feel that this kind of Yukimura Seichi is unexpectedly suitable for the occasion.

"Does Yuankui usually have a favorite color or something?" Fuji stretched his neck, looking at the shiny hairpins in many small boxes, most of which were flower and fruit patterns, and there were a few small animals.

From the point of view of Fuji's new life, these little things are not only naive but also backward, but the limitation of the times is that even if he speaks about his future aesthetic concept, others will not accept it.

But what is the basis for Yukimura to pull him to choose a gift for his sister?Because he has the experience of often shopping with his sister?

"Shouldn't girls of this age like pink?" Yukimura twisted an exaggerated pink hairpin of an unknown flower, "Besides, she also likes the tweed I raised."

So is this the basis for Yukimura's selection of gifts?Buer stared at the vulgar hairpin in his hand for a long time, finally closed his eyes helplessly, grabbed it and put it back: "Believe me, Yuan Kui won't be happy if you use this as a birthday present."

"For girls, besides shiny jewelry and furry toys, they are also interested in cute pets and beautiful clothes." Walking out of the girl's shop, Fuji said to Yukimura who was still frowning.

Yukimura raised his eyebrows: "Zhou Zhu understands girls' thoughts very well."

Bu Er smiled, but did not refute.After all, he is a person who has lived a new life. He was almost 30 years old. Out of family concerns, he also had a girlfriend, although they broke up quickly.

Now I can't even remember the girl's face clearly, but it is undeniable that he has always been a considerate and perfect boyfriend during the relationship.

For this kind of gift selection, I have to say that Yukimura found a good helper by mistake.

"My mother won't agree to keep pets, and my father will give Yuan Kui cute toys every year. In this way, besides jewelry, I can also see if there are any beautiful dresses suitable for Yuan Kui?"

As Yukimura said so, he looked up and saw a snow-white dress displayed in the cabinet of a lady's dress shop.

It was a dress that fit all the fantasies of girls of the moment.There are layers of snow-white gauze, charming little flowers on the shoulders, and a big cute bow at the waist.

"Like a princess." Yukimura imagined Hara Aoi wearing this dress, and couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

After buying the presents, it happened that it was time for lunch, so Yukimura and Fuji randomly found a fast food restaurant to sit down.

"Is there anything you want to eat? I'll go and order." Yukimura got up and said to Fuji.

"I prefer spicy food. Leave the rest to Jingshi."

Yukimura thought of the layers of green mustard that Fuji used to eat with them, and expressed his incomprehension that the genius did not conform to the taste of ordinary people.

Their positions are just in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, so they can have a panoramic view of everything outside the store.

It just so happened that two teenagers, one big and one small, who looked like brothers walked past him hand in hand, and Fubu couldn't help thinking of the question of whether to transfer Yutai junior high school, and couldn't help but sigh.

"What's the matter? Is there something bothering Zhou Zhu?" Putting the plate on the table, Yukimura happened to see Fuji's side like this, and was a little curious.

"...Yuta is going to enter the Youth Academy next year."

"You should be happy that Yuta is promoted to Qingxue."

"Yuta's self-esteem is very strong." Yuta has been looking forward to the elder brother who protected him from the wind and rain before him, and at the same time, he is constantly trying to surpass and wants to become stronger to protect the elder brother he cares about.Therefore, when faced with the title of "the best brother" by others, he will feel that his hard work has been denied, and he will be so annoyed, "He will not want to be a genius brother."

Yukimura was taken aback, he didn't expect that Fuji would think so far.Thinking of the little figure of his own sister who had been following him step by step, he also fell silent.

Will there be a day when the younger sister of the Son of God will get tired of his dazzling brilliance and gradually distance herself from him?

The atmosphere of silence between them was not broken until Fuji sent Yukimura to the tram station back to Kanagawa.

Yukimura, who was about to get in the car, suddenly turned around and put his hand on Fuji's shoulder. He looked serious, looked into Fuji's slightly closed eyes, and said abruptly: "Occasionally, I also want to believe her. After all, that is Sister who has the same blood as me..."

"If Shusuke is worried, tell Yuta about it."

There is nothing that communication can't solve. Instead of thinking so much, it's better to talk clearly with your brother.

Sure enough, it was the answer that only a boy of this age would think of.Buer was taken aback for a moment and smiled.

So, is he the only elderly person who is looking for trouble because he wants to be considerate?

"Understood, Jingshi." Fuji waved his hand, "Thank you today."

Yukimura, who was sitting on the tram, looked at the scenery flying by outside the window alone, and Fuji, who was standing in the same place, was getting smaller and smaller, and smiled unknowingly: Although I was troubled by Zhou Zhu's problem all afternoon before I figured it out, but this A feeling of being relied on and trusted, it seems...

well.