[Net King] Live up to the original

Trembling.

shudder.

cold.

midwinter.

The superior geographical location makes the winter in Los Angeles not so cold, and the characteristics of the mild and rainy Mediterranean climate in winter are fully displayed here. Guan Chuchu stands on the street with a tennis bag on his back, looking very powerful.

The time from early autumn to mid-winter is neither short nor long, and it’s just a few months here and there, and some small things happened in between, and it’s even worth talking about after dinner. None of the capital.

It was nothing more than that Long Ma entered the finals smoothly, Long Ya's whereabouts were erratic, and him, Guan Yue disabled a few more people, that's all.

As Guanchu's violent tennis skills grow, the more damage he brings to his opponents. Compared with pure physical violence, his tennis is a psychological fear for others.After playing a few games, all of his opponents have entered a mental treatment institution such as a nursing home. After finally getting out of the shadows, he also vowed not to touch tennis again.

"grim Reaper".

This is a new nickname given to him by the media, and there are many other nicknames like "Genius Terminator". It is not an exaggeration to say it is an exaggeration, but it feels weird if it is not an exaggeration.As for Guanyue himself, he only agrees with the title of "Death God". For the rest, I'm sorry that that kind of thing doesn't fit his aesthetics at all.

Then came to the present.

The so-called last few battles.

Guanyue tilted his head slightly, and saw Longma walking over with two cans of PONTA in his right hand and a tennis bag on his back, "Hey, Guanyue, which one do you want to drink?"

"Aren't they all the same? You can do whatever you want." After Guanyue finished speaking, she received the PONTA thrown directly by Ryoma very smoothly, frowning without a trace, no matter when he couldn't understand Ryoma's enthusiasm for this thing.

"Tsk, you really like to drink this kind of thing, no wonder the longer you grow, the shorter you get." Guan Yue sneered, the 12-year-old Guan Yue has already started to grow taller, although she has not caught up with Long Ya, but compared to Long Ma It's really high.

"Don't drink it." Echizen Ryoma reached out and was about to pull out the can from Guanyue's hand, but unfortunately Guanyue avoided it.

"Hmm, aren't you angry?" Guanyue curled her hair with her fingers, and held the opened PONTA with her other hand, raised her eyebrows, and smiled, her smile was full of evil.

The boy with thin red on his face lowered his hat, turned his head uncomfortably, subconsciously not looking at the boy in front of him.

"What are you guys talking about? It looks like you're having a good chat." The boy who was throwing oranges up and down came out of the corner, quite unexpectedly meeting these two people here.

"Hmm, we haven't talked about anything yet." Guan Yue smiled strangely at Long Ya, and at a glance she knew what had happened just now, "But Long Ya, have you been busy recently? I've mentioned it several times."

"What did she say to you?"

Pretending to be careless, Echizen Ryuya knows more than anyone else about Rinko's sensitivity, and also knows better than anyone else what Rinko has discovered.

"It's nothing, I just asked why you go out for so long every day, did you fight or something, what's wrong?" Guanyue was puzzled to see that the boy on the opposite side seemed to be relieved, and Longma clenched him to buy more. That can of PONTA.

"Little one, do you want to see me so much? I'm really sad." The gap of just a dozen steps narrowed, Long Ya reached out to lift Longma's hat, and the other hand fell on his head, rubbing it heavily up.

"I don't want to at all." Ryoma passively bears the weight from the top of his head. It's not that he doesn't want to struggle, but the reality tells him that struggling can only get the opposite effect, and it's a more serious one, so he shouldn't be teased harder.

Is Longya avoiding the topic? Guanyue's curly-haired fingertips are turning faster. Something must be out of control, and he is very interested in it.

However, the most urgent thing is to-

"Longma, it's already nine o'clock, are you sure you still want to play with Longya?" Guanyue pointed to the sky, and by the way, threw the finished can into the trash can not far away.

Parabola, the calculation is perfect, and the trajectory is beautiful.Guanyue's brain has already started to warm up, and formulas have been flashed across his mind, with the analysis of the opponent's ball path mixed in the middle, and even when and what ball to play has been calculated.

A script is a must, so intelligence is also a must.Guan Yue put his backpack up on his back, and pulled out a notebook from the outside with his backhand, which densely recorded the data of all the contestants who participated in the trials.

"It's already nine o'clock?" Ryoma also threw the finished soda can into the trash can. Although the action was not chic, it did not disappoint the time he spent in the basketball club.

"You have a competition today, Ryoma?" Long Ya subconsciously stopped, and the hand that Ryoma took the opportunity to slap stopped awkwardly in mid-air.

"It's not just me, Moon Watching is also there." Ryoma, who took back his hat, turned his neck, and the fighting spirit began to burn in those amber cat eyes, which looked very beautiful, the kind that can make people stunned.

"Then you want to see our victory, Longya?"

"Are you so confident?" Long Ya raised her eyebrows.

"Hmm, yes, of course." Guan Yue's expression was proud like a peacock spreading its tail. At this time, Guan Yue is always more beautiful than handsome.

Really, lost to him.Long Ya smiled helplessly, but, "You two, are you playing together today?"

"You just realized it, you idiot." Guan Yue taunted mercilessly, "It's not together, it's just that they are relatively close."

The distance between indoor and outdoor.

Xiong Zi has walked a long way alone in silence, and he said that he doesn't want to intervene at all.

"Okay, let's go and have a look."

The crowd was full of people.

Because Guanyue participated in the selection competition, the competitions were all held indoors, and there were naturally fewer people watching. This was the first time he had seen such a scene.

"After all, it is the most authoritative game. If there are not many people watching, it would be too pitiful, isn't it?" Echizen Ryuya leaned closer to Guan Yue's ear, speaking in a low voice. In such a noisy environment This is the only way to barely hear what the other party is saying.

"That's true." Guan Yue watched the bear child through the crowd, struggling to find the registration place, and suddenly felt that it was good that no one was watching the game.

"Then I'll go to watch Ryoma's game first, and then I'll go to see you. Don't forget how to play because I'm not here." Unrealized expectations.

"When did you start making jokes like this, Long Ya." Guan Yue turned her head and glanced at him, her eyes were full of inexplicable.

Echizen Ryuya shrugged, unable to deny it.

The game ended quickly, neither Echizen Ryoma nor Guanchu, their opponents could survive 10 minutes.10 minutes sounds like a long time, but it's actually not uncommon at this level of competition.If it is said that Guanyue's opponent still has poor psychological endurance, so the collapse speed is relatively fast, then Longma has no way to explain it at all.

Match-fixing, huh?

Guan Yue felt very uncomfortable about making this conclusion, but judging from Long Ma's face after he left the field, this conclusion may be correct.This kind of thing actually appeared in the game openly, which is really incredible.

Guanyue frowned, and didn't try to comfort Echizen Ryoma who was exposed to this kind of thing for the first time, but Echizen Ryuya looked very interested beside him.

"Hey, watch the moon."

Echizen Ryuya suddenly called out to Guanyue to stop.

"what's up?"

"Fitting matches requires certain skills, right?"

There were no episodes in the next game, but Long Ya's words that day kept lingering in Guan Yue's heart, which made him have bad associations.

Everyone knows that Long Ya said he likes tennis rather than being interested in it.Different from liking, the things you are interested in are quite random. Coupled with Long Ya's view of good and evil, it is really impossible to say exactly what will happen.

Guanyue was walking on the street alone, Longma had been depressed because of what happened last time, Longya finally calmed down for a few days and started to go out uninterruptedly.Obviously nothing happened, but Guanyue always felt a strange uneasiness in his heart, as if something bad was brewing.

If you can't think of it, don't think about it. Anyway, what should come will always come, and it's useless for him to worry here.

Green light.

Guanyue looked up at the countdown of the traffic lights and walked on the zebra crossing with confidence, holding the simple map that Lunzi drew for him in his hand, then lowered his head and continued to study the geographical location here.

Um?Sounds like something?

Watch the moon and look up.

A car came straight towards him.

"Look at the moon!"

That car didn't give Guanyue any reaction time, plus the second pause when he heard his name...

Huge thrust.

Then there's red everywhere.

For the first time, Guan Yue felt cold hands and feet, and he hardly had the strength to hold something.

In the red center, there are scattered petals, and it is unknown whether the bouquet was thrown away or bounced by the impact.

at a loss.

Icy.

He began to tremble.

The author has something to say:

Recently, I don't know what to write more and more, and writing things have begun to feel unsatisfactory in various senses.

I am beginning to realize my own problems, and I am working hard to solve them, although this kind of problems that have been accumulated for many years may not be solved in a short time.

Once again, the competition system and time points here are privately set without any basis, please don't get entangled in this kind of place.

This chapter is the first splash of dog blood. Although it is dog blood, it is necessary for the following plots.

There is nothing to say, the last thing is to ask for comments and collections.

2016