[Net King] Unparalleled Lucky

Perhaps for real junior high school students, Lihai University's entrance exam really seems like an insurmountable threshold, but for people like Fuji who have already developed adult thinking and re-entered junior high school, it really doesn't count. What a difficulty.

The speed of Buer's answer sheet was very fast, and he had already dropped the last word almost when many people were halfway done.But even so, Fuji would not really be confident that he hadn't made any mistakes, but read it twice before putting down his pen.

In this way, it is faster than most people.The invigilator also paid attention to him for a long time, and after Buer handed in the papers ahead of schedule, he stopped him at the door of the classroom: "Buer, you are really an excellent student."

The fat man with glasses, wearing a simple shirt and jeans, held out his hand to Fuji: "No accident, Fuji-kun will be a student in Class A, and I will be your homeroom teacher and math teacher for three years , Yuuki Sakamoto."

The Lihai University in the middle school is divided into parallel classes, but the high school is different. It gathers the students who are most likely to be admitted to excellent universities in the elite class. This is why Sakamoto is so sure that it will be his student.

Fuji smiled: "Then I would like to ask Mr. Sakamoto to give me some advice."

In the end, I exchanged a few words with Mr. Sakamoto. When Fuji walked to the tennis club, some students had already walked out after the exam, and many of them recognized Fuji. I thought of what Yukimura said in a newspaper interview at the end of the national competition. If Fuji works together towards the new trifecta, it seems normal for Fuji to appear in the entrance examination room of Lihai University.

However, there are also many students who pay attention to tennis games and think that the tennis club of Lihai University is as strong as ever. In addition to Yukimura, professional-level players are added, and they always feel that it will be even more powerful.

It seems that the goal of the new three consecutive championships is very likely to be achieved.

The moment when Fuji walked to the tennis club, the timing was so coincidental, it happened to be the time when Yuta just lost the game and was laughed at by Kirihara.

"Hey, you are far worse than your brother! It is obvious that Zhou Zhu is so powerful!" Now that Kirihara has become a minister, he has learned to talk about training, "If you are in Lihai University, you must work harder!" Twice the training!"

"Should we remind him that Buer is standing behind him?" King Ren asked.

"Putting away the expression on your face, I might believe your kindness." Liu Sheng raised his eyebrows.

Liu thought for a while, but still couldn't hold back: "You knew earlier?"

Would Qieyuan arrogantly take away all the hatred of that beloved brother and madman?

Yukimura smiled at Liu Kai with a blossoming lily.

"Kirihara-kun, look at it, Yuta is Seigaku's main candidate, so the amount of training doesn't bother Kirihara-kun."

"Ahaha...Fuji...Senior..." Kirihara turned around a little stiffly, saying that his younger brother was captured by the Lord, even if he was a nervous man, he felt a little bad, thinking that Senior Marui would give him this He was told not to provoke the most terrifying Buer, and he felt a chill down his back, "My team members still need guidance! I'll go first!"

Seeing the back of Kirihara fleeing in a hurry, Nioh really felt a little regretful: "You didn't get caught by Fuji to play a match against the five senses?"

As for this, after Fuji came in, he didn't pay attention to Yukimura for a second, but immediately went to Yuta with a little worry and helped him up.

Yuta pursed her lips, she looked a bit like the stubborn boy in her memory.

Bu Er's smile suddenly became a little dazed, and his thoughts returned to the past almost at that moment.

Even Yukimura didn't expect Yuta's reaction, and now his worried eyes turned into his own.He also knows how much Buer dotes on and protects his younger brother, but what if the person being protected doesn't want such love?

"I'm sorry Brother, I'm just a little bit, I feel that I can't catch up with you no matter what."

Yuta took a step back: "I have always said that I will catch up with my brother, and I also hope that my brother will not treat me like a child. I am not so fragile most of the time."

His words were almost beyond everyone's expectations: "I will pay back everyone who beat me! So, try to trust me once in a while, brother."

Bu Er's heart was relieved, and he looked at his younger brother who was full of fighting spirit. He was indeed very relieved, but also a little bit disappointed.

"Yuta has grown up." Fuji smiled, "By the way, where is Bao?"

"Ah?" Yu Tai was taken aback for a moment, did the topic change a bit too quickly?

"If it was the backpack that Yuta brought here just now, I would have put it on the table in the lounge." Yuta just heard about the game and remembered so much, so it was naturally Yukimura who spoke.

Buer raised his eyebrows: "There is a water glass in the bag, can I bring Yuta in?"

"Of course." Yukimura glanced at Yuta who was still somewhat excited, and led the way and opened the door of the lounge, "It's here."

Fuji took out a water glass from his bag and handed it to Yuta, asking casually, "I've been training for so long, even if it's Li Haida, there should be an intermission, right?"

"Zhou Zhu...that's right." Yukimura smiled thoughtfully, "Then I'll go out and let you know."

Soon, the Fuji brothers in the house could hear the sound of clapping outside, and Yukimura's indifferent voice came from the instantly quiet venue, "Take a break for 10 minutes, everyone has worked hard."

"Hi!"

"Hey, did mom prepare something to eat when I went out?" Yuta said that when he took the backpack, it was so heavy, not only his water glass, but also three big lunch boxes, which was just for them at first glance. prepare.

"It looks delicious." Yuta felt exhausted.But... wait, why three?

Fuji touched his chin: "Mom said that since I came to Kanagawa, I made a copy for Jingshi by the way."

……Mother!You are leading wolves into the house, do you know that!Yuta's face twisted for a moment.

"This is a snack. I just eat it to replenish energy after exercising." As if he couldn't see his brother, he pointed to the blue box and said to Yuta, "The blue one is Yuta's share."

"I suddenly feel very hungry..." Yuta thought, he must eat Yukimura's portion too!

Bu Er pretended to think about it as difficult: "But I didn't expect that Kirihara and Yuta had a practice match this morning. With such a large amount of training, they should need more energy than Seichi..."

"Ah yes! I'll give my share to Kirihara-kun and the others!" Yuta's eyes lit up, and then he lowered his head in aggrieved way, "It's okay if I, I'm hungry..."

"Then you eat brother's share."

"Then Yuta eat my share."

Fuji turned his head and looked at Yukimura, who was wearing a coat, leaning against the door. He should have listened to all their conversations: "Just now I was just monitoring from the sidelines, and I didn't have much exercise."

What Fuji Yuta wanted was Yukimura's words, so he deserved it quickly: "Then thank you Yukimura-senpai!"

"I'm sorry, Jingshi." Fuji smiled and didn't stop him.

Yukimura also showed him a knowing smile: "No trouble, if Yuta wants to share with them, go there quickly, the intermission is only 10 minutes."

As soon as Yuta's figure disappeared at the door, Fuji happily put his hand on his lips and laughed.

Yukimura, who knew him well, glanced at the remaining two boxes of lunch boxes, took out the purple one and opened it, and it was indeed full of his favorite food.

"Thank you, Auntie." Obviously it took a lot of effort.

"Thank you for such a thing, you can tell mom yourself." Buer tilted his head.

Yukimura smiled and took a piece of snack for Fuji: "Zhou Zhu, is this an appointment with parents?"

Anyway, sooner or later.The meaning in Bu Er's eyes is self-evident, and he commented as he ate it in his mouth: "There is no mustard or anything, the taste is really too bland."

Yukimura felt his hand holding the chopsticks tremble: "Will it affect Kirihara's next training?"

"It depends on how much they can bear..." Fujio pretended to be innocent.

the other side.

"Thanks for Kirihara-kun's advice." Yuta actually didn't want to share his snacks with them, but compared to Yukimura, he was more willing to give them to Kirihara, "This is the snack my mother brought for me today, if you don't mind , you can try it."

"I don't mind!" Kirihara rarely felt that his attitude just now was a bit too arrogant. You can't tell that Yuta and his brother are completely different, and you can think of them when you eat.

He took the lunch box very bluntly, and under Yuta's painful eyes, Kirihara greeted the other candidates: "Come, let's eat some dim sum!"

"The treatment is so good, Minister!"

"Thank you Minister Kirihara!"

Feeling the joy of his main candidates, Kirihara also had a sense of responsibility in his heart.

If it was Yukimura's subordinates back then, he would have been the first to snatch food, and now he has learned to share it with his teammates... Tsk tsk tsk, it hurts too much to read Wen, why does this guy not respect his seniors at all!

But just when he wanted to rush over to grab the food, he was stopped by Liu.

And in the next second, the newly announced finalists were wailing one after another in the huge stadium.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"mustard!"

"Damn, what does it smell like!"

Kirihara was really snot and tearful, because as a minister, he actually secretly ate the biggest piece...

"It's 10 minutes, let's start training again." Sanada glanced at the "corpse" lying on the ground, pressed down the brim of his hat, and continued pretending not to know, "Lying on the ground, I'm too slack! Today's junior high school is selecting extra training !"

"what--!!!"

Seeing this scene, Yuta patted her head guiltily: "Hold, hug... sorry? Brother seems to have misremembered the lunch box by accident. This is not my snack. It should be... brother's."

Cough cough, according to my brother's taste...how much mustard did mom add?

Everyone is silent: are you sure your brother is not careful?

Can't even believe it!