Draw a card? Draw a card? !

Night is the time for Su Tang to think.

Tangled thinking time.

Although the coach said that he would announce the list of 10 intensively selected members, that is, the list of the second army, in fact, only 11 students will be announced tomorrow, and they will be arranged to compete with No.20-No.[-] players of the first army.

If she follows the established rules, then she should choose players from the No. [-] to No. [-] courts, which have a higher winning percentage, and the No. [-] and No. [-] courts, except for ghosts, are all junior high school students.

But U-17 has only one substantive rule, which is "strength comes first".

In this way, a more interesting thing will appear - if she selects people completely according to the level of the five-dimensional value, then in the list of 20 people, junior high school students will also account for more than half.

This was an unexpected result for the coaching staff at first.

However, it has been confirmed by many competitions that the five-dimensional value is only a reference data.The situation on the field is changing rapidly, and no one can be [-]% sure about the outcome until the last moment.

Therefore, when arranging duels, the teachers would prefer high school students with similar overall strength but more experience.

——In this way, Su Tang, regardless of all personal feelings, agrees with this approach.

Then leaving some people to deal with the more difficult overseas expedition team, that is, after the top ten of the first army, she will definitely choose more of the ten people from high school students tomorrow.

But tomorrow's game is full of uncertainties. She still doesn't know what the "Black Revolutionary Army" will do under the prompt of Sanchuan coach... The key is that the teachers have acquiesced.

If Sanada and the others choose to wait and see what happens, more than half of the members of the Second Army will be high school students-Su Tang will definitely be stunned from a personal point of view; but if they take action, then the list she made now will definitely not Meaningless.

"..."

Ahhhhh!Go crazy!

Su Tang, who was in a dilemma, scratched her hair irritably, and smiled wryly, the teachers would really give her difficult problems.

but.

"Forget it, don't let us down..."

For the time being, she was still willing to believe in how troublesome the teenagers were.

Facing the stacked materials on the desk, Su Tang let out a deep breath, closed her eyes, and all the data began to interweave and summarize in her mind like a cobweb, and then sorted and sorted, gradually becoming clearer.

But there were always one or two lines that were vague, which made her uncertain.

The system suggested: "Why don't you choose a similar one to make up, anyway, tomorrow's game is bound to be a mess."

Su Tang shook his head slowly, his eyes revealing deep thought.

After a while, she pressed her swollen temples and stood up suddenly.

The system was startled by her, "Huh? Where are you going?"

"Sure enough, there are some things. If you don't confirm it yourself, you can't make up your mind."

Su Tang quickly tied his shoelaces, picked up his coat, and hurried out after taking his things.

In the dormitory of the U-17 junior high school students, "new" partners were ushered in today. Everyone was very excited. Almost every dormitory was noisy, with the sound of communication and playfulness.

Of course, there are some dormitories that have always had a comfortable atmosphere.

"Speaking of which, I never asked Baishi, what's the name of your poisonous weed?"

"It's Aconitum~"

"Ah, will it deprive you of your five senses?" Yukimura joked.

"Hahaha, it's not just a matter of the five senses." Baishi said with a hearty smile.

"The unique cactus is about to bloom."

"Well, Xiaoxian is very adaptable to the environment here." Buer poked the thorns of the cactus and sighed, "It's great that the training camp can bring plants in."

"Yes." Yukimura couldn't help but nodded, looking at the two pots of plants that belonged to him.

Shiraishi pointed to the pot with several delicate white flowers hanging on his right hand.

"This is the new jasmine that senior sister Su gave you? The flowering period is so long."

"There is also a special floral fragrance." Fuji said, although this light and refreshing fragrance will be missed if you don't pay attention, but you can still feel it when you sniff it carefully.

"Well, the flowering period of jasmine is from May to August. It likes warm and humid places, and it will go dormant in winter. However, it may be because of the high temperature in Japan. Even now, two flowers can still bloom occasionally."

When Yukimura mentioned the past, he couldn't help showing a gentle look of nostalgia. He picked up the pot of jasmine, and stretched out his fingers to gently touch the thin white petals, for fear of damaging any of them.

"Actually, this pot...was given to me by Susu when I was sick. Later, she wanted to go back and said that she wanted to branch. I didn't expect to bring U-17 too."

Bu Er propped up his chin, saw the faint smile on his friend's mouth, and said meaningfully: "This flower is not easy to grow."

Yukimura nodded with a smile, his blue eyes softly looked at Little Jasmine, and sighed softly.

"It's not easy to raise, it doesn't work when it's cold or thirsty, the petals fall off with a little effort, it's very delicate..."

There is also a hostess who often plucks its flowers to make tea or chew raw.

Yukimura thought in his heart, didn't say it, but said: "When I was hospitalized, it once withered because of 'unsuitable soil and water'."

"That really needs to be taken care of carefully." Fuji said with a smile.

Shiraishi, who didn't hear any extraneous words, patted Yukimura on the shoulder, and comforted sincerely: "But even if there is withering, it will still be passed on by new life like now."

Yukimura smiled and said nothing, but Fuji laughed and said: "Yes, it will be passed on to the next generation."

The three of them were talking when the door was suddenly opened.

Fuji Yuta stood at the door and shouted anxiously: "Brother! Now the pillow contest is starting, you better hurry up... oh!" Before he finished speaking, he was hit hard by a pillow flying from nowhere, and immediately His eyes fell down.

"Yuta!"

"Yuta-kun?"

Fuji quickly ran over and squatted down to check, and found that Yuta just passed out and heaved a sigh of relief, then picked up the pillow, opened his ice blue eyes and said softly: "Sorry, let's leave for a while."

Yukimura and Shiraishi looked at each other from behind and smiled helplessly.

"Then let's help too."

When Su Tang first stepped into this floor, her face was almost covered by pillows flying all over the sky. She was so frightened that she quickly took two steps back, and after walking away from the battlefield, she still patted her chest in shock.

Oh shit, what are you doing?

"Don't run!"

"Aha! Take a hit from me!"

"You foolish people, don't make noise... oh! Huadi!"

"Hahahahaha!!"

"..."

Facing everyone who was completely crazy, Su Tang stood at the entrance of the corridor twitching at the corner of his mouth, not knowing how to get in, and was hesitating whether to wait a while to come back, when he heard a roar from behind——

"What are you guys doing?!"

The corridor was suddenly quiet, and Su Tang was also shaken by the shock. Looking back, Huo, it was Sanada.

"Senior Su?" After yelling at the restless friends, Sanada turned his head and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing here?"

"I... looking for someone." Su Tang said with a sneer and lack of confidence.

Sure enough, the serious and serious chairman of the Disciplinary Committee immediately put on a straight face and scolded her unceremoniously: "This is a dormitory for boys, how can a girl like senior come in so casually?"

Fortunately, I didn't hear any words like "the world is getting worse", but Su Tang still scratched his head in embarrassment, and retorted in a low voice:

"Although, our training camp...doesn't have a dormitory for girls."

Sanada: "..."

"And according to the regulations, your mobile phones must be muted. I can't find anyone so I can only come up."

Sanada: "..."

Seeing his face getting darker, Su Tang hurriedly cleared his throat to find a solution.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of a sneaky and quite familiar figure not far away, she suddenly had an idea, raised her finger to point there, covered her chest and shouted in pain:

"Chiya! Look, you messed with the pillow! Public property!!"

Sanada subconsciously looked in the direction Su Tang pointed - the little brat with his shaggy hair, who had just bent over to try to hide, was looking at them dully at the moment.

Sanada: My fist is itchy.

"Che, Yuan, Chi, also?"

Chi Ye, who was facing the deputy minister's "death sight", waved his hands desperately, "Ah?! No, no, no! I'm not alone, no... hey?"

He hurriedly turned around, but was surprised to find that he was the only one left in the messy corridor, and beside his feet, there were deformed pillows and scattered buckwheat grains all over the place.

"..."

Xiao Haidai stood there in a panic and dazedly.

Great, how about everyone?

"Too lax! What do you think of this place?!"

Su Tang looked at Chi Ye kneeling in the corner of the wall with pity, and listened to Sanada's angry Max's lesson with a face of pain. He didn't dare to vent his breath, stuck out his tongue, clung to the base of the wall silently, and slipped away.

Then he walked to the door of dormitory 201 and quietly opened the door.

Shiraishi inside the door was in doubt, looked at Yukimura, and asked, "Could it be Sanada chasing me?"

Yukimura wore a light purple knitted jacket, quickly smoothed out the folds made by the "activity" just now, and said calmly, "Probably not."

After avenging his younger brother, Fuji returned to his gentle and friendly demeanor, but the evil taste in his heart was still there, so he raised his voice with a smile on his face, "Please come in."

Su Tang opened the door upon hearing the sound, and was confronted with the stunned expressions of the three of them. She was unconsciously stunned, holding the doorknob, and stood at the door hesitantly.

"Sister Su?" "Senior Su?"

After Fuji and Shiraishi were surprised, they looked at Yukimura with a smile, and didn't ask any questions intimately.

"Good evening, everyone." Su Tang let go of the doorknob, smiled and waved.

Although Yukimura didn't greet her immediately, his eyes never left her, and he couldn't help jumping up in his heart, and he was a little puzzled.

He walked up to her, bowed his head and asked softly, "good evening, so suddenly, is there something urgent for me?"

"Ah..." Su Tang was still a little uncomfortable when approaching Yukimura at close range. She touched her nose, raised her other hand half-covered by the door, and looked at him carefully.

Yukimura and the others discovered that she was still carrying a racket?

Su Tang held the racket in his arms with his backhand, and explained apologetically: "I'm sorry Yukimura, I'm bothering you so late, I came up when I couldn't get through to your phone..."

"Can you...can you play a game with me?"

The astonished look on Yukimura's face flashed past.

"Now?"

"Yes, now." Su Tang nodded his chin, embarrassedly said.

Keenly aware that she didn't want to play, but after making such a serious request, Yukimura frowned slightly and agreed directly.

"Okay, wait for me a moment, I'll change my clothes."

"Hmm." Su Tang heaved a sigh of relief, closed the door again, leaned against the wall and waited for him in a daze.

A few minutes later, Yukimura, who had changed into sportswear and brought a racket, came out and said softly, "Let's go."

The two didn't go far, they chose a court downstairs in the dormitory, Su Tang was familiar with the way to turn on the lights, and Yukimura had already hung up the net over there.

Facing his patience and tacit understanding, not rushing or impatient, as if he would accompany her no matter what she did, Su Tang couldn't help explaining again:

"I just wanted to make sure of something..."

"Susu," Yukimura interrupted what she didn't know how to express, with a gentle expression, "You don't need to explain so much, if you can't tell me for a while...it doesn't matter, I will accompany you whatever you want."

Su Tang looked straight into his eyes, which emitted a dark blue light in the night, like a vast starry sky.

"Then let's fight casually, don't need to be too violent." After calming down, she said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Yukimura stood on the opposite court and readily agreed.

"Then who serves first."

"Let me do it." Su Tang was not polite, standing on the serving line and hitting the first ball in a standard posture, neither fast nor heavy.

Yukimura responded easily, which was equally unremarkable.

In the first few back and forth, the two were almost feeding each other the ball, aiming to warm up and slowly increase the speed.

It wasn't until the evening wind hit that Su Tang felt that his limbs were almost stretched, then he played tennis on the ground and said softly, "Come on."

Raise the ball, hit the ball - the green ball is like a budding flower, with a light touch, it will bloom huge soft petals above the court, and stretch in all directions against the light.

"'Blossoms'?" Yukimura closed his eyes and smiled, and softly tilted his ear, then stepped on the ball with precision and arrived at the receiving point, and hit the real tennis ball hidden in the phantom back neatly.

Su Tang didn't naively think that he could score with one move against Yukimura, so he came to the expected landing point early, and it was also a clean move, and he hit back.

"Susu's 'Flowers' doesn't seem to be the same as the original one?" Yukimura chatted with her relaxedly while swinging the racket.

Su Tang admitted frankly: "Yes, in fact, it is not a move, but a category, which can be changed at will, and there is no need to stick to one form..."

As she spoke, she made a backhand cut, and the tennis ball under the racket was slightly changed in the direction of rotation. It disappeared for a second in the bright lights of the court, and then appeared in front of Yukimura again, with countless petals.

"So it is."

Yukimura narrowed his eyes, he didn't move this time, but stood still and watched the cherry blossom petals flying all over the sky, and let one of the slightly special "petals" fall to his feet.

After the phantom completely disappeared from his eyes, Yukimura asked in admiration, "It's beautiful, but why didn't it be used before?"

Su Tang took another tennis ball from the sidelines, played it on the ground, pursed his lips and thought for a while, and said in a low voice, "Because this trick needs to use the light and wind of the scene...it always reminds me of too dazzling incandescent lamps."

"..."

She quickly calmed down her chaotic thoughts, bent her fox eyes and looked at him.

"Obviously I prefer sunshine."

Yukimura said silently for a while, tilting his head to look at the lamp post by the side of the court. After half a minute, he turned his head and said firmly to her: "Sorry, let's play another game in the daytime next time. If we turn off the lights now, You will fall."

Su Tang was stunned for a moment, the tennis ball fell to the ground with a "clack" and rolled away. She looked at Yukimura's serious expression, opened her mouth slightly and didn't know what to say, and finally sighed helplessly after a long time.

"You really..."

She took a few steps to pick up the tennis ball, and asked with a smile, "Why didn't you fall, Yukimura?"

Yukimura raised his eyebrows, and the aura of controlling everything spread out. He smiled and asked: "Then Susu can block my vision?"

Unable to show weakness, Su Tang grabbed the tennis ball and threw it over, "How do you know it won't work? Is it because you have five senses?"

Yukimura raised his hand to catch it, stood on the serving line, and said slowly: "If Susu says something nice now, I won't give up on you."

"Thinking beautiful."

Su Tang reprimanded softly, quickly ran to the net, swung his racket to catch the ball, but just as soon as he stopped the racket, the tennis ball smashed back to her side again.

"...Have you finally finished warming up?" She looked down at the rolling tennis ball and asked dissatisfied.

Yukimura smiled innocently and softly, but his movements were extremely sharp, serving consecutively, and the coat on his shoulders was only shaking slightly.

"After all, it's more exercise than you need, Susu."

"boom--"

"It's too cold, how about ending it early? Susu can't catch a cold anymore."

"boom--"

"You're just fine, why don't you exercise so intensely?"

"boom--"

Su Tang panted slightly, looking at the tennis ball passing by again, he thought gloomily, he thought that Yukimura said those words to stimulate her, but the speed of the ball was faster this time... Could it be that he was serious?

Really think so? ? ?

"I agreed to let you play with me, so you..."

She glared at Yukimura angrily, and wanted to say something but felt that she was ignorant.

"Sa, it's your serve time, Susu." Yukimura reminded him gently without being affected at all.

Su Tang turned his head to the side and took a deep breath, knowing that if he was not serious, he would have to go back to sleep with "Zero Dan" in his arms tonight!

"Then try this."

She thought of something, her expression gradually became serious, and she also became excited. She stared at Yukimura with sharp eyes. The data of the other party's past was like a dense cloud in her heart, but she would eventually draw a route to lock them.

Then, at the moment of swinging the racket and serving the ball, put it into action!

"Snapped--"

"Good momentum, Susu!"

As soon as the tennis ball left Su Tang's racket, Yukimura started to run, preparing to catch the ball according to the predicted direction and position, and even thought of complimenting her, but the moment the racket touched the tennis ball, he frowned. Frown.

The tennis ball flew across the net to Sutang's side smoothly, but Yukimura knew that the almost imperceptible stagnation in his movements just now was not an illusion.

He looked at Su Tang with great interest.

"It's useless," Su Tang seemed to know what he was thinking, looking at his right wrist, and said pointedly, "You have already touched the end of the chain..."

"Snapped--"

"Chain?" Yukimura repeated softly. When he swung his racket to counterattack, he once again felt the incoherence of his movements. Although it was very subtle, this sense of stagnation was definitely a fatal mistake in a duel between masters.

"Is this your new trick, Susu?"

"Hmm, you can try a few more times."

With a smirk, Su Tang lured Yukimura into the trap openly, and hit a ball in the same way again.

With an attitude of curiosity and research, Yukimura did step into the trap unpreparedly. After a few times, he finally understood what Su Tang meant.

"What do you feel?"

Su Tang put away his racket, walked to the net and asked.

Yukimura rubbed his right wrist, looked at her bright eyes amusedly, walked into her and asked, "Susu doesn't know?"

Su Tang shook his head honestly, and stared at his right hand inquiringly, "This is the first time I've used 'Star Lock'. Although I know what effect it can achieve, I really don't know what it feels like."

"First time?" Yukimura looked at her with a smile.

"Ang... the first time," Su Tang affirmed in a daze, "even the name was chosen just now."

"That's really an honor." Yukimura rubbed the top of her hair in satisfaction, and simply handed his right hand in front of her, saying frankly:

"Just like the name 'Star Lock', I feel like my right hand is restricted by a chain that keeps shrinking, and it becomes more and more difficult to move. I think that if I do it a few more times, my right hand should no longer be able to move. "

Listening to his description, Su Tang couldn't help nodding, and when he was happy, he pinched Yukimura's wrist bone and helped him recover with a massage.

"That's right, that's the effect I want, thank you Yukimura!"

Yukimura felt her small hands being rubbed attentively, and couldn't help moving his fingers, but he was immediately suppressed by himself.

"Cough," he looked away, put it on the maple leaves falling in the distance, and asked warmly, "Susu won't let me play with you tonight, just to test this new move?"

"what……"

When he said this, Su Tang withdrew his hand and scratched his cheek, as if he just remembered his purpose tonight, and smiled embarrassingly.

Pulling down the shoulder coat and draping it over her body, Yukimura tapped her forehead with his fingertips, which was very light and pampering.

"Susu, tell me, what do you want from me?"

"I just... just want to try your current ability and see your five-dimensional value..." Su Tang said vaguely.

"Ability? Five-dimensional value?"

this big night?

Although Yukimura had many doubts in his heart, but seeing that she was reluctant to speak, he didn't ask any more questions, but said patiently, "Then let's continue fighting, this time I won't stay..."

"No, no, no," Su Tang quickly grabbed his arm and shook his head, "You... you'd better have a good rest tonight, don't waste your energy."

Yukimura suddenly understood something when he heard this sentence, and asked thoughtfully: "Is there a competition tomorrow? About... strengthening the selection of members?"

Su Tang let go of his hand like an electric shock, blinked, suddenly looked up at the sky, and sighed:

"The stars are so beautiful tonight."

"Hehe." Yukimura clenched his fist and put it on his lips and chuckled, why is he so cute.

"Has Susu got my data?"

This question can be answered.

Su Tang proudly raised his chin, and snorted, "Who am I? Although it's not complete, but..." She pointed to his right wrist, "'Star Lock' has already told me most of it."

"Oh~" Yukimura pretended to be enlightened, looked down at her, the boundless tenderness in his eyes shrouded like a starry sky, accompanied by a soothing voice.

"It turns out that the other end of the chain that imprisoned me is Susu."

Su Tang, who was choked by him: "You...don't try to trick me every day."

Yukimura smiled indifferently, faced her with folded arms, and said calmly:

"No way, they are all words from the heart."

Su Tang: "..."

Don't you think that's scary!