[Net King] Unparalleled Lucky

"What do you think of Jingshi with what Nioh-kun said?" Buer asked, avoiding the question Nioh just asked.

"Minister..." King Ni thought for a while, and said, "Pfft~ I always feel that Yukimura is the type who looks like a delicate beauty but is quite difficult to mess with~"

This is the first time that his fraudster has evaluated a person so correctly~ Nioh feels that his Chinese level has improved a lot, and he has a sense of accomplishment.I don't know why, but in the face of Fuji's smile, he always tells the truth involuntarily.

"Oh?" Buer looked at the young man in a coat behind King Ni, and smiled, "She really looks very delicate? Weak? Beauty~"

King Ren paused as he stroked his braided hand, why did he suddenly have a bad premonition?At this time, shouldn't the minister sit on the coach's bench in the field?Huh?What about people?

The fraudster turned his head stiffly, and what caught his eyes was the eclipsed smiling face of the beauty he just mentioned——

"So Nioh-kun thinks so highly of me?"

At this time, a few big golden characters flashed in Niwang's mind: End!Egg!up!

"Uh, Minister, I have a stomachache..." Whoops, the fraudster ran away while rubbing his stomach.

He finally understood that Fuji's sudden question just now was definitely premeditated.Thanks to him cheating so many people, he capsized in the gutter today.

Now he has to admit... As expected of Yukimura's recognized friend, even the black-bellied ones are at the same level.

Can he afford to provoke or hide? !

"Why did Jingshi come here?" Seeing King Ren walking faster and faster and finally fleeing, Fuji asked with a smile.

"I always feel that someone is going to say bad things about me. It's really uneasy to sit on the coach's bench." Yukimura also smiled, and sat down next to Fuji.Well, the view from this place to watch the game is still very good.

Fuji took off the white peaked cap on his head, and his chestnut hair, which had been suppressed for a long time, fluttered: "The doubles two is almost over. In the next singles two, Li Hai should be Sanada, right?"

"That's right," Yukimura nodded, couldn't help stretching out his hands to smooth Fuji's somewhat messy hair, and then replied, "After three games, Li Haida's victory is already doomed."

Li Hai is really confident.

"Gamewinby Lihai University affiliated Liu Qinghe, 6-2!"

"The next singles match [-], Sanada affiliated with Tachikai University VS Akutagawa from Hyotei Gakuen!"

"Sorry, Atobe." Shinobu, who had just left the stage, took off his glasses and shook his sweat-soaked hair.

"If you have time to say such things to me, you might as well find a way to improve your own strength." Atobe watched that even Akutagawa, who has always been nervous, knew the importance of his current game for the ice emperor, and restrained himself He wore the usual grinning grin.Ice Emperor, already

Can't stand any more failures.

"I always feel that wearing a hat will block the view." Fuji looked at the serious Sanada on the field, and smiled slightly, "Sanada is still the same."

"Sanada, every time he takes off his hat, it won't be as messy as Shusuke's hair." Yukimura looked at Fuji's upright hair and smiled.

"Ah," Fuji tilted his head, and approached Yukimura, "So, please leave Seichi to do my hair."

"Huh? Zhou Zhu really knows how to find free labor." Yukimura froze for a moment, then smiled again.

Fuji sat without moving, letting Yukimura straighten his hair.

Yukimura's Wei Wei was smoothing out Fuji's cheeks that were inadvertently brushed with his cold hands, and Fuji frowned.Such hot weather, such body temperature...

"Are Jingshi's hands always this cold?"

"Ah," reacted Yukimura looked into Fuji's slightly worried eyes, he withdrew his hand and smiled, "In this kind of weather, it's really a comfortable temperature, isn't it?"

Buer didn't answer the call.He remembered a disease that Yukimura once had. Didn't he have symptoms since a long time ago?He also checked the information later, if Yukimura's disease was discovered in the early stage, the recovery rate of surgical treatment is still very high

.It's not because Yukimura willfully doesn't want to go to the hospital for examination, and hides his condition until it deteriorates to the point of irreversibility.

"Jingshi, if you don't feel well, don't try to be brave."

"Does Zhou Zhu think that I will be the kind of person who sacrifices himself?" Yukimura was noncommittal, although he felt that Fuji had made a big deal out of a molehill, but he was still very happy in the face of such concern.

"I hope~" Seeing Yukimura's indifferent look, Fuji did not continue talking about this topic.Anyway, this time, he was there.

"Gamewinby Tachikai University Affiliated, Genichiro Sanada, 6-0!"

"Ever victorious Li Haida! Ever victorious Li Haida!"

"Fight!"

The new doubles on the field is Li Haida's old doubles and the combination of Anato and Taki improvised by Ice Emperor. The final result is naturally self-evident.

Soon, the Ice Emperor lost four games in a row.

After the victory of Lihai has been determined, the only thing left to look forward to is the final confrontation between the first-year ministers of the two schools.

How loud their reputation is, how many people will wait and see in today's game.

"Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor! The winner is Atobe!"

Even though Ice Empress is doomed to fail, Atobe's magnificence remains unchanged.He raised his head proudly and threw his coat into the air.

"Ah, the winner is my uncle!"

"Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor!"

Even if it was only the last game, they still believed in their king so much.

Atobe looked sharply at Yukimura in the auditorium.

Bu Er smiled and watched the young man in the jacket slowly get up and walk towards the field step by step. His white fingers seemed to hold a tennis racket tightly. At that moment, it seemed like a sword about to be unsheathed. Thousands of troops were planning strategies.

"Then let me end this final!" Facing such a strong cheerleading team, Yukimura just stood in front of the net and said to Atobe indifferently, "The strong ones don't just call out."

"Singles [-], Hyotei Academy first-year Atobe Keigo VS Tachikai University affiliated first-year Yukimura Seiichi, the match begins!"

"My uncle will let you know what is strong."

Throw a ball, bend your knees, jump, raise your hand, swing your racket—

"Snapped."

"Too slow!" Yukimura stepped forward and raised his hand to fight back.

"Snapped!"

"My uncle just wanted to say that too!" Atobe backhanded and lobbed the ball in the second half.

"A corner lob in the second half! Hit the bottom line? Strike!" Shinobu touched his chin, even if it was Yukimura...? !

"The strength is too small!"

Atobu's pupils shrank.

Yukimura took a few steps back, his jacket swayed in the wind, he turned around and swung his pat lightly——

"Boom!"

"15-0!"

"Yukimura, you can see through all the balls." Sanada pressed down the brim of his hat and said calmly.

"This is really, a great talent." Ren Wang, who came back at some time, sat next to Fuji again, with an indiscernible cynicism on his face forever.

"...I don't think this is talent." Looking at the game off the court, which was already surging with just one goal, it was just the experience summed up by Yukimura who can see through all the balls after countless meditations.What a terrible persistence.

Niwang did not expect that Fuji would answer the question, but he would continue to climb along the line: "Who does Fuji think will win?"

"This kind of question always feels very foul. After all, Seiichi and Atobe are my friends." Fuji smiled, and finally gave Nioh an answer, "Well, if I think about it, I always feel... ...I will win."

"..." I didn't see that Bu Er was also very confident.

Lob!Atobe's eyes froze and he jumped.

"Ah, let's be intoxicated by my master's magnificent technique!"

Towards the Rondo of Destruction!

Aim and smash!

"Hey..." Yukimura's tennis racket made a whining sound.

Afterwards, another double smash also fell into his field, but——

"Snapped!"

The tennis ball just landed on the center of the racket. With one foot as the center of the circle, Yukimura's left hand also rested on the racket!

"This ball has good strength." His face was light.

"It's just... I've seen it through!" Yukimura's sharp eyes flashed, and the falling tennis ball hit the racket in his hand again, and he hit back with force with both hands!

"Crack——" The yellow tennis ball landed behind Atobe who hadn't landed due to the smash at a faster speed!

"It's a lie... The minister's smash has been broken!" Xiang Ri exclaimed!

"... Yukimura of Likai University is indeed a strong tennis player." Shinobu pushed his glasses, Atobe, I'm afraid there will be a tough battle.

Just a ball!Yukimura saw through Atobe's tricks that amazed countless people!

At this moment, a thought emerged in everyone's heart: this young man was born to be above anyone else on the tennis court!

"So, is it my turn?" At the end of another round, Yukimura suddenly said while looking at Atobe, who was on the opposite side with undiminished fighting spirit.

"It's about to appear!" The terrifying trick of the first-year kid!The former Chang Qinghe's face showed the color of watching the show, he can't just be wiped out...

Liu, who was writing something, paused, and turned his gaze slightly to fall on Fuji, who was seriously watching the game not far away.I always feel that a person who can fully adapt to that kind of trick... To some extent, he might be more terrifying than Yukimura.

One ball, two balls, three balls...

Atobe frowned, he just felt that the tennis ball in his hand suddenly became incredibly heavy.

Is this kind of ball really that slender boy can send out?

"Crack." But if it's only this level, Yukimura, I won't lose!

no... not right...

Atobe's sharp gaze seemed to lose focus all of a sudden.

His world suddenly went dark.

This is impossible? !

The sound of the wind in my ears is still.

The racket in his hand disappeared.

My uncle... where is this?

Darkness, silence, stagnation...

Where is this world shrouded in despair?

"Atobe! Atobe!"

The ice emperor's cheerleaders kept shouting, but the boy seemed to have been completely isolated in another world.

"This is... Yukimura's, is it to eliminate the five senses?"

It was the first time that Sanada saw the complete moves that shocked him, and he murmured: "...shocking... for... god... skill!"

"Son of God, Yukimura Seichi!"

"Gamewinby Yukimura Seiichi affiliated with Tachikai University, 6-0!"

"Five to zero! The High School Affiliated to Lihai University won!"

"Ever victorious Li Haida! Ever victorious Li Haida!"

"We stand in Haida and are the national champions!"

'Congratulations! ', looking at Yukimura who was holding a golden trophy on the podium, Fuji smiled and mouthed congratulations to him.

He sighed a little.How many times have you heard about the feat of Yukimura, the son of God of Rikkai Dai, before the match with Echizen, the myth of not losing a point in the official match that can be recorded, today he is also one of the witnesses, right?Thinking of it this way, it's an honor.

the other side.

"Atobe? Atobe! Are you okay?!"

Having just walked out of that hopeless world, Atobe frowned when he saw the crowd who had gathered around him: "I'm fine."

He sat up and listened to the report that had been broadcast.

He lost, lost completely.

However, the Department of Geographical Tracks soon cheered up again, and the fighting spirit was ignited again in their eyes.

"It's just that next time, my uncle will definitely win! So, you guys, get ready to double my training! Did you hear that?!"

"Hi!"

Rikkai, is Yukimura Seichi?Let us Ice Empress pull you off your thrones!

Forget it, as long as you are happy, sir.This is a group of helpless Ice Emperors.

It really is the trace department.

Bu Er looked at the two states that had already been clearly distinguished in the field, and left quietly.