Disciples are good, dolls are bad

ball report.Thank you for watching, I will broadcast the live broadcast of the game.Everyone continues to pay attention to the passionate hand-to-hand combat of teenagers against teenagers... Ah, no, it is a fierce battle.Don't switch channels.After the ad, come right back. "(Since when did you become a reporter! By the way, why is there something ambiguous and not CJ in what you said?)

"...What are you doing?" Really childish.

prince28．Doll's live interview

"Audio test." He took a few shots with the microphone.

"China Central Television, Central Television. Uh, no. Cough cough. Nippon TV, Nippon TV. Dear viewers, this is the live broadcast of the Tokyo Tennis Tournament for you by Nippon TV. Come on, cameraman, lighting, sound, get ready." A bunch of out-of-the-box staff. (Even the staff came out to play tricks?)

"Now, standing on my left is the Tennis Club of Youth Academy, which is very popular with the audience today. Now let's interview, Minister Tezuka Kunimitsu, the legendary strongest man in Seigaku." The microphone moved to Tezuka.

"Minister Tezuka, what do you think of the next game?"

"...Don't get on the ground carelessly." She still had a calm expression on her face.

"Oh, as expected of Minister Tezuka, the speeches are always so concise and concise. Then, I heard that you have great expectations for the Echizen contestant who participated this time. Do you have any advice for him?"

"Don't be big..."

"Okay. Now let's interview the legendary genius Fuji Shusuke." Just ignore it. (Small off-site theater——Tezuka: I haven’t finished yet. Doll button booger: I know what you want to say when you open your mouth, and you don’t need to finish listening. Tezuka: ...)

"Fuji Shusuke is not only Qingxue's tennis genius, but he is also the elder brother of the opponent in this match, Fuji Yuta." He quickly moved to the side of Fuji who was standing aside with a bright smile.

"Fuer player, what do you think or do you have suggestions for the competition between your younger brother and the juniors of the same team?"

"Hehe, I think it must be a very good game. I am looking forward to the fast progress of this game."

"Oh? As expected of Fuji Shusuke, he is indeed a genius. He can be so calm in the game about his younger brother. Okay, next, let us interview the hero of this game, Echizen Ryoma. Although this There are only first-year draft players, but there are great expectations, so can he beat the legendary 'left-handed killer' Fuji Yuta? Let's interview."

The microphone moved to Ryoma's mouth.Long Ma pulled his hat and glanced at the dedicated "a certain reporter".

"Echizen Ryoma. The opponent is a killer who specializes in attacking left-handers. Can you defeat him and win the Tokyo Metropolitan Championship for Aigaku?"

"...Don't you think this is boring?"

"Echizen Ryoma-san, please answer my question seriously, or I will XXOO you first." He said calmly threatening words.

"...I won't lose."

"Oh, you can tell such a fart. Could it be that you inherited your father's bad blood? As the saying goes, like a father, like a son, this sentence is indeed true, it is a classic."

"... By the way, aren't you his apprentice? Like a teacher, there must be a disciple."

"Boy, are you trying to find fault? Believe it or not, I will strip you naked in front of hundreds of millions of viewers across the country and then let you go out naked? Huh?"

"Okay, okay, you two are in the same boat. Sister Baby, you can continue the interview." Qingxue's "nanny" Dashi came out to smooth things over.

"Cough. Then, the next question. Do you have anything to say to your opponent this time?"

"What do you mean?"

"This kid's mind is full of mud? I want you to take this opportunity to say something to the other party. Hurry up, brat. Don't waste my mother's time, I still have to interview the other side What?" (Hey, is this an interview! It's just a threat!)

"...It's not up to par yet."

"Oh, Echizen Ryoma once again said this unflattering sentence, and I will convey this sentence to Fujiyuta player as it is later. Okay, this is the interview with Qinggaku. Next we will To interview the other party's school, St. Rudolph College..."

"Hey, Senior Sister Baby, you haven't interviewed us yet!" The supporting actor who was completely ignored shouted dissatisfiedly.

"The interview is a fart. You are just extras who play tricks, don't come here to participate."

"But we are also Qing Xue's team members anyway, so we can be regarded as supporting roles to some extent?"

"Yes, yes, we also want to be on TV!"

"Go harakiri, a bunch of idiots without self-knowledge. I'm too busy to chat with you. All the staff, now follow me to St. Rudolph."

"Yes!"

A group of people turned around and walked to the other side of the field, and the people behind them were still dancing.

"Sister Doll! Come back soon! Just once! Just once! Sister Doll!!!"

"...It's not up to par yet."

Standing over the St. Rudolphs field with a microphone.

"Boom..." The plane of the TV station circled overhead. (Hey! You are acting!)

"Dear viewers, this is a tennis match broadcast live by global positioning satellites. Now we are at the venue of a major tennis match in Tokyo, Japan. Now, I will report the whole situation of the match for you. "

"Hey, you're blocking the way, get out of the way."

"Hey, is this a video camera? Is it filming TV?"

Passing players just squeezed into the camera.While pretending to be dissatisfied, while scrambling to get on the camera.

"..." Turning his head indifferently: "...Stinky boy, do you want to die? Who are you talking to? Is this something you can show? Stay away from everything."

"Hey, you reporter is too unprofessional, aren't you? We are all members of St. Rudolph's team."

"Go to hell, in my eyes there is only the main character, all of you meaningless supporting characters, go home and wash diapers."

"What are you talking about! You are not a child yourself! You speak so arrogantly, call your parents!"

"It's hard to find my parents' addresses, and my mother doesn't have parents at all."

"What! You don't have parents, so you jumped out of a crack in the rock!" (You think you are Monkey King?)

"Okay, okay, don't you recognize her? She is the Mars manager of Qingxue who often appears in the camera. You are looking for death if you quarrel with her!"

"What, what?"

A group of people walked away pushing and shoving.Count them as knowledgeable, otherwise they would be dead today.

"Okay. Now let's find another male protagonist of this game, Yuta Fuji." Turning his head and looking around: "Oh, he is doing warm-up exercises over there. The photographer comes with me."

"Fuji Yuta, please accept our interview."

"Ah?" Yuta stopped swinging his racket and turned to face the camera.

"Fuji Yuta-san, I heard that you have developed special skills to deal with left-handers, can you show us?"

"Huh? What are you doing? By the way, when did you change your career to become a reporter?"

"Please answer my question directly."

"What did you ask me just now?"

"I never say it twice, I read the script by myself." He picked his nose wretchedly.

"...Can't you maintain your girlish image?"

"Go to hell, you're not my boyfriend, why do you care so much? Answer my question quickly."

"...I have nothing to say about this matter." Stunt skills are not something that can be easily shown to others.

"Yo? It's quite mysterious, isn't it? Well, let's change the question. Did you practice this stunt to defeat Tezuka Kunimitsu, the minister of Seigaku?"

"No comment."

"...Don't challenge my patience. Answer quickly, or today will be your death day next year."

"...Hey, this is not an inquiry at all, but a blatant threat."

"Are you going to answer or not? Hundreds of millions of viewers across the country are watching."

"Uh. Cough. Yes, I practiced it to deal with Tezuka." Alas, it's so sad, completely oppressed class.

"Sure enough! Saint Rudolph really has a conspiracy!"

"Hey, don't yell suddenly."

"So, did your new manager make you practice?"

"It was Guanyue who asked me to practice."

"Another major guess has been confirmed! Everything in Saint Rudolph is indeed under the control of their manager! That despicable data freak!"

"what are you talking about?"

"That's right. I almost forgot, Echizen Ryoma has something to tell you."

"Echizen? What are you talking about?"

"Fuji Yuta, you are not up to the standard yet." (Hey, the 'Fuji Yuta' and 'you' are all added by yourself, right?)

"What! That guy actually said that!" Yuta's reaction was exactly as expected.

"He also said that you will definitely lose." (Author Flower Arrangement: Hey, Ryoma never said this at all, don't provoke discord! Doll button booger: He really only said 'I will not lose', this Doesn’t it mean that the other party will lose? I’m just changing the way of expression. Author Flower Arrangement: Although it’s true, you can’t say that!)

"What! That guy is such a stinky fart, who does he think he is!"

"So, do you have anything to tell me?"

"Just tell him, I'm waiting! He's just a little first-year student, it's great to be a player in the main draft! I will definitely beat that guy..." Yuta was thinking angrily all by himself .

"..." He looked at him holding his nose, and then hit him.