[Net King] Unparalleled Lucky

"Then this time, we're going to have a major change in the main list."

Dashi frowned: "I lost to Echizuki, and lost to Kaitang because of the wheel battle. As a third-year senior, it should be very depressed, right?"

After all... this is their last year.

"That's true. But even if Aaron is still in the main election, he will be very sad if he loses to Yuta or something?" Kikumaru nodded.

What he didn't say was that for Momoshiro, who lost the selection due to a foot injury and was in the same group as himself and Tezuka, he would go to comfort him after his part-time work today.

"Ah, Aaron..." Dashi suddenly smiled, "He might adjust faster than doing it."

Dashi looked at Kawamura and Yuta walking side by side not far away, and the thoughtful look behind them, and shook his head gently: "The day before their competition... I was in school The tennis court saw them."

"Huh?" Kikumaru's eyes widened in confusion, "You mean...they still have a private match?"

"Yuta lost that game, right?" At some point, Fuji stood beside them and asked indifferently.

For Kikumaru's surprised look, Oishi looked at the side and seemed to have expected it, and finally nodded: "...um."

...I see.In this way, Yuta's recent abnormalities make sense.Fuji looked at the backs of Yuta and Kawamura drifting away, but finally failed to catch up.

His younger brother, this time, it seems that he will really grow up.

However, Kawamura beat Yuta with a game behind his back, did he pretend that he didn't exist?

Seeing Bu Er's flowery smile suddenly blooming, Kikumaru and Oishi glanced at each other quietly: I always feel that this time, Aaron seems... to be unlucky too?

Except for Fuji, what everyone in Qingxue didn't expect was that although Gan lost to Echizen and Kaidang, he would bring a special Qingxue product that made people famous -- dry juice as a teaching assistant again.

a few days later.

"This load will add 250g to the feet. I hope that everyone will not take them off except for sleeping and bathing." Gan looked at everyone's reactions and nodded with satisfaction.He put the box in his hand on the ground and let others go forward to get it. "Next, we will conduct special training."

"...Special, training?" Kikumaru asked while buckling the weight on his ankles, "What is that meow?"

Gan placed different colors of signs in different places before taking out tennis balls: "I have red, yellow and blue three-color tennis balls and three-color signs...you have to react to the color immediately after I serve and hit the same ball. symbols of."

"Well, I understand. Just one wrong hit and the game is over. Right?" Kikumaru took out the tennis racket and stood still, "Well, isn't this very simple? I come first, I come first!"

Indeed, for Kikumaru, who has very good dynamic vision, this is not a hindrance at all.

"red!"

Kikumaru's gaze was like a torch, and he raised his hand to hit the ball.

The red tennis ball smashes hard on the red sign.

"Such a good ball control, Kikumaru-senpai!" The first-year freshmen shouted adoringly.

"As expected of Eiji, he can instantly reflect the color of the tennis ball just off his hand. This kind of excellent dynamic vision is unmatched." Oishi said with some relief.

"Well, that's not necessarily true." Fuji patted Dashi's shoulder with a smile, "Look over there?"

"blue!"

"yellow!"

"Bang bang—"

On the other court, in coach Ryuzaki's continuous serving, Echizen's reaction speed was obviously not inferior to Kikumaru.

"Ah?" Dashi's eyes widened in surprise. He always knew that this first grader was very strong, but he didn't expect his talent to be so good!

"Dynamic vision or something is really a congenital condition that makes people jealous." Fuji couldn't help laughing: it's rare to see Oishi's gaffe-like expression.

However, even if he doesn't have excellent dynamic vision, he still firmly believes that he is no worse than anyone else.Once again, Fuji's eyes fell on the court seriously: Eiji and Echizen, in the constant running reaction, gradually felt the weight on their bodies, right?

Indeed, soon both Kikumaru and Echizen felt their feet getting heavier - they began to sweat.

Kikumaru's eyes reflected a small flying tennis ball, this ball is blue!His eyes flickered and he shouted, "Red!"

"That ball, shouldn't it be blue?" Gan who served the ball suddenly asked.

blue?Kikumaru hesitated for a moment, turned the tennis racket in his hand, and hit the tennis ball on the blue mark.

Wait...that falling tennis ball is red!

"Damn! You lied to me!" Kikumaru stretched out his hand and shouted, "It's not fair, you big liar, meow!"

"If your energy is low, your judgment will also be hindered. This is what you want to tell Eiji, right?" Fuji who was watching the battle suddenly said, stopping Kikumaru from complaining, "So, Eiji, why don't you Need more training to maintain your physical strength and endurance."

"...Ah, what Bu Er said is correct." Gan nodded, and smiled strangely at Kikumaru: "But... the regional preliminaries are coming, in order to increase everyone's fighting spirit, we will start to take punitive measures now."

"……punishment?!"

"Yes," Gan handed over a cup of green drink, his glasses reflected, and he showed his white teeth with a smile. "The taste has been completely adjusted, please drink it up."

"...That, what is it?!" Covering his mouth, looking at the cup in Gan's hand, Kikumaru couldn't help but back away.Is that weird drink with bubbles in color really drinkable by humans? !

"Gudong." The others couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva under the calm face: I always feel that the consequences of drinking this kind of thing seem to be very serious...

"Uh..." Ju Wan squeezed his nose tightly, and poured it into his mouth in one breath: Since you have to die sooner or later...

"Gudong." The cup completely revealed its transparent color.After finishing his drink, Kikumaru's eyes widened for a few seconds, then quickly backed away and rushed outside the tennis department: "Hey! Ah~!!! What the hell is this——"

"Help, Shui Shui Shui Shui Shui Shui..."

Except for Buer, everyone was stunned when they saw his running back.

"Echizen!" Coach Ryuzaki once again served to break the quiet atmosphere of the tennis club.

And obviously, Echizen, who was attracted by Kikumaru just now, didn't notice the sudden arrival of the tennis ball at all.When he reflected again, a glass full of dry juice was placed in front of him.

Echizen gulped down a mouthful of saliva: "..."

"what--"

"Hehehe..." Taocheng rubbed the back of his head, and turned around silently: If he is not selected, he should leave this tennis court, right?

Seemingly guessing Taocheng's reaction, he pushed his glasses dryly: "As a back-up, Taocheng's daily training follows the training list of the main selection."

"...!"

"Next, Tezuka! Fuji!"

After Kawamura and Oishi collapsed to the ground again, Coach Ryuzaki set his sights on Fuji, who was clearly interested.

"Mistake!" Coach Ryuzaki put his head on his hands and looked at Fuji who took the dry juice with a smile in front of him, "You made a mistake on the first ball. Did you do it on purpose, Fuji?!"

"..."

"Has Fuji-senpai made a mistake too?!"

"If my hunch is correct...brother, you must have done it on purpose, right?" Thinking of her brother's unique taste, Yuta also took a step back silently.

"Well, I think I should try drinking it at least once. And I'm really curious about the dry juice." Without denying the question, Fuji smiled brightly.

Dry juice... It was really a long and nostalgic memory for him.

Picking up the cup, Buer sipped slowly.Sure enough, the familiar smell flowed into his heart little by little from between his lips and teeth, and he couldn't help squinting his eyes.

"No two...are you okay?"

After a large bottle of dry juice entered his stomach, Bu Er put down the cup in his hand, and raised a bright smile to the people who looked at him with surprised eyes: "It's delicious,...it's worth recommending!"

"...Hey?! You're lying, you're lying?!" Looking at Buer's gentle smile and the sharp contrast with him who collapsed on the ground and didn't get up again, the rest of them endured it all. Can't help but take a step back.

Good, terrible taste!

In the end, whether it was the gloomy Kaitang snake, the hot-blooded boy Takeshi Momoshiro, or Fuji Yuta who came from the same family as Fuji, they were all thrown to the ground by the dry juice.

"I just found out today that only Fujiko of the Fuji family has such a unique taste, meow~" Kikumaru looked at Fuji's smiling face still standing in the middle of the field, and finally sighed and fell down again.

"No!"

"vomit……"

Today, the Qingxue tennis court was full of wailing.

In the end, only Tezuka, who had zero turnovers, and Fuji, who was already smiling, were left on the field.

"Ah, it's finally out, dry juice." Fuji held his chin and smiled, and tilted his head to Tezuka, who was still looking serious but his back was starting to stiffen without anyone noticing, "Really It’s a recommended flavor. Tezuka, would you like to try it?”

"...No need." Tezuka looked at the scary drink on the table and the frightening smiling face beside him, a drop of sweat quietly fell on his forehead.

"That's a pity." Fuji lowered his head pretending to be disappointed, and couldn't help but put his eyes on Tezuka's left arm.

...I don't know about Tezuka's shoulder, how is it now?The national competition still never fails to practice, after all, there will still be hidden dangers, right?

Thinking of Bingdi, who would meet Qingxue in the first game according to his memory, Fuji's eyes darkened.He pursed his lips, and in the end he could only say one thing: "Tezuka, you...remember to take a good rest."

"I've recovered, don't worry." Tezuka's right hand covered his left arm, and he nodded gently under Fuji's gaze.

...Tezuka, it is always impossible to listen to his words.Bu Er bowed his head helplessly and said nothing more.

It seemed that every head of the tennis department he knew was terribly stubborn.