[Net King] Unparalleled Lucky

As a well-known investor and tennis enthusiast, Mr. Rick naturally understands that Fujimura's strength is extraordinary.And for such a talented player who may enter the professional tennis world, he is naturally willing to meet him.

Therefore, the coincidence that Yukimura said without changing his face was also based on the fact that Mr. Rick was not there when Mr. Rick specially found the lounge.

And Yukimura had a good chat with the investor, and he even expressed his appreciation and respect for the players of the US team, but how did the fine Mr. Rick feel his dislike for the coach of the US team? This is a kind of language art .

Although his one-sided words may not be credible, but as long as a seed of doubt is put down, and the truth can be found out with a simple investigation, the fate of the future American coach seems to be almost doomed.

"The muscles that Qianshi has developed recently are pretty good." Fuji looked at the screen and touched his chin.

Yukimura sat down next to him: "So Coach Sakaki already knew that the American Singles III would be a power player."

This Japanese team actually has various considerations.

"Shousuke," Yukimura looked at Fuji, "Praise Sengoku's muscles in front of me, huh?"

"I know Jingichi won't mind." Fuji blinked with an innocent expression.

Yukimura leaned forward again: "If... I say, do I mind?"

"So," Fuji smiled, leaned over and pecked Yukimura's lips lightly, and said unhurriedly, "This is compensation."

"..."

Yukimura stared at Fuji, his eyes suddenly lit up with aggressive light.

Just when Yukimura was about to lean over and kiss Fuji fiercely, there was a sudden knock on the door in this quiet space.

After a simple sense of rhythm, the visitor paused for a few seconds before pushing open the door.

"It's Tezuka." Yukimura turned his head and smiled softly.

"..." Tezuka's hand on the doorknob subconsciously paused, not understanding where Yukimura's weird attitude came from.

"Come in." Still, Buer frowned and unobtrusively resolved, "Why isn't Tezuka in the coach's lounge, come over here?"

Tezuka actually didn't know why he came here.Perhaps because he was awakened by the game just now, he once again clearly realized Bu Er's current strength. As a teammate for three years, he was relieved, but he also felt a sense of oppression.

"Congratulations, Buer."

You have once again exceeded your limits.No, perhaps it can be more said that there has never been any limit to what is unique.

"After the trials, do you have time to have a match with me?" This was Tezuka's second purpose.He wanted to know how he was different from the current Bu Er.

Without waiting for an answer, Yukimura suddenly answered, "Tezuka still remember what we said when we first met?"

"If I have time, I also want to compete with Tezuka."

Although at that time it was because Fuji's expression was wrong, his words of relief.But he still looks forward to such an opponent.

not to mention……

Yukimura seemed to recall the scene he saw in Fuji's dream, where Fuji was crying silently.

After hearing about Tezuka's invitation to fight, he was not very happy, but he also knew that he had no reason to stop Fuji.

Although Tezuka was a little puzzled, he still nodded and promised: "Yes."

"Okay, we can go together if we are free." Fuji glanced at Yukimura, who was not interested, and agreed.

After reaching his goal, Tezuka glanced at Yukimura and Fuji, and finally got up wisely and left: "I still have something to do, let's go first."

As soon as Tezuka closed the door, Yukimura no longer concealed his displeasure: "Are we together?"

Bu Er pretended not to understand, and asked again: "Would Jingshi be with me?"

Yukimura stared straight at Fuji for a few seconds, and was finally defeated by his comforting eyes, so he had to reluctantly agree with his words, hugged Fuji, and said meaningfully: "What Zhou Zhu misses in his heart , that’s a lot.”

"I'm sorry." Buer closed his eyes and indulged in this embrace, "There are some things, I will tell you slowly..."

"Now," he pushed Yukimura away and looked directly at him, "trust me, will you?"

Yukimura looked at the person in front of him that he put on top of his heart, and he sighed after a long time: "Okay."

"But I don't know how long my patience will last." He paused for a few seconds before adding, "If the situation in your dream happens again, I don't know what I will do."

"It won't happen again." Fuji promised, leaning on Yukimura, "Those can only happen in dreams."

Yukimura looked at Fuji who was suddenly a little silent, the boy leaning on him had a faint smell of shower gel, and his heart softened unconsciously.

He slowly pressed his hands on Fuji's shoulders, lowered his head in an undeniable manner, and their faces slowly approached...

"Rinzu, you put my uncle's..." Atobu, who came before the people arrived, couldn't stand the stinky sweat for a second after the game and just got out of the shower, pushed the door open, even if the people in the room didn't match his imagination. It didn't change his expression in the slightest.

Atobe leaned against the door and stared at Fujimura Fuji for a few seconds. Known for his sharp eyesight, he suddenly smiled, and changed his mind in an instant when he was about to turn around and leave. He walked into the room with long legs and sat down: "It's a real smile."

Yukimura, who was being ridiculed, didn't change his face: "I don't need to really laugh at you."

With a sneer, Atobe turned his head and looked at Fuji, the meaning in his eyes was very obvious: Look, your eyesight is not good.

Bu Er is very speechless: In this kind of time when you and I are about to disturb you on purpose, the immortality of your five senses is already considered a favor, okay?Do you really want him to greet you with a smile on his face?

Yukimura's order to chase away guests was obvious from the very beginning.But Atobe seemed to have taken root in his ass, and he just wanted to continue to respond.

One day in front of everyone, although Yukimura would not openly kiss deeply and be too revealing, but hugging Xiuxiu and loving each other blinded those who knew the inside story.And Atobe was often fed dog food because of his good eyesight and strong observation skills.

It was too unexpected for Yukimura to interrupt their good deeds today, but he is happy to hear it!

Atobe leaned back, and seemed to be in a relaxed state, as if the whole person was embedded in a soft sofa.

"If Atobe insists, I don't mind." Yukimura smiled at Atobe.

Atobe suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

His instincts were right.Yukimura never accepted threats, he really completely ignored Atobe.Don't mind facing the air or something!

Then, Atobe, who was sitting on the opposite side of Yukimura Fuji, saw Yukimura's shining show of affection.

"How does Zhou Su think about this game?" Talking casually, Yukimura interlocked with Fuji's fingers, and his index finger kept rubbing on the back of Fuji's hand, with a hint of teasing.

Fuji lowered his eyelids, and his eyes fell on his hands for a long time. After realizing that Yukimura did not intend to give up, he had no choice but to look at the screen: "Qianshi is in good condition."

This game feels evenly matched.

To be honest, Qianshi has improved a lot compared to when they met in the Kanto competition.Although he always looks like he doesn't care about anything and is naturally optimistic, his love for tennis is no less than anyone else.

For Fuji, a valuable tennis match is indeed very attractive.

Atobe soon knew what it means to shoot a stone in the foot, and what it means to die if you don't die.

Fuji's attention is attracted by the game, and Yukimura's actions don't take Atobe into account, which becomes more and more ambiguous.

Hugging his body from behind Fuji, Yukimura felt that his chest was leaning against Fuji's spine, and only the solid skin-to-skin contact could feel his young man's leanness and strength. Their fingers intertwined, their ears and lips touched, the most ambiguous unknown.

……

Atobe really wants to poke eyes.

How could he have forgotten that in front of him, who already knew the true relationship of Fujimura, would Yukimura really feel embarrassed? !

"Ninzu should watch the game in the tunnel." Bu Er seemed to say such a nonsensical remark casually.

But Atobe immediately stood up and opened the door, with firm steps: "...my uncle, I still have something to do."

"Bang—" After the sound of closing the door, Fuji broke free from Yukimura, turned around, and asked Yukimura very unfriendly: "Is it fun to bully Atobu?"

"Not bad." Yukimura nodded seriously, "Zhou Zhu cooperated very well."

Indeed, when the two of them really got along, although they couldn't avoid kisses and hugs to express their feelings, it was too much to watch the game and hug each other so tenderly.Perhaps more often they are extremely natural like two old friends, except for the occasional warm eyes.

What's more, they really don't have the hobby of being monkeys for Atobe there.Hugs are okay, but kissing or something is too much.

So, Buer's cooperation just now is actually helping the evildoers in a certain sense, right?

Do not speak.He just proved with practical actions that his cooperation can be even better.

And the moment Fuji was about to kiss Yukimura, the door was violently knocked open——

"boom!"

Fuji pushed Yukimura away hard, and the smile on Yukimura's face, who was a little unstable in the future, was really ugly this time.

"LUCKY! Sure enough, you are here!"

The person who came was Qian Shi, who had just finished the game. He was covered in sweat but unexpectedly high-spirited: "Did you see my game?"

Sitting next to Bu Er, Qian Shi couldn't help his desire to confide: "If it wasn't for the tiebreaker, I would definitely win! The 6-6 friendly match was really disappointing..."

Then, he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

"Is the air conditioner turned on too much?"

For Qianshi's hindsight, Bu Er maintains the attitude of watching a drama.

Yukimura next to him smiled so beautifully and radiantly that everyone was afraid: So, a kiss between him and Zhou Zhu took the time of a game of Qianshi, but it didn't work out?

Tezuka, Atobe, Sengoku.

Well, all good, he noted.

"..." This is Atobe and Tezuka who feel bad at the same time.