snap your fingers.

"The task is completed, and then go to challenge the next one." (Hey! What are you doing here!)

"The man with narcissistic curly hair standing on my right now is Saint Rudolph's despicable manager Guan Yue."

"Hey, who are you calling despicable?"

"Back to the topic. May I ask Mr. Guanyue, what do you think of the next singles match?"

"Hmph, does it need to be said? Of course our Saint Rudolph won." The narcissistic curly hair smiled contemptuously.

"Why are you so confident? Where does your absurd confidence come from?"

"What absurdity! My self-confidence is not absurd! I have investigated the detailed information of all the members of your Seigaku, including that of Echizen Ryoma. I have also chosen the most favorable combat strategy. Your Seigaku will never win."

"My audience. This is a typical commercial espionage. If you don't know what a spy is like, please refer to this version."

"What are you talking about! I am a formal data investigation, not a spy!"

"So. What do you think of Echizen Ryoma and Fuji Yuta?"

"Hmph, I can say that I conducted a comprehensive investigation on that first-year freshman. According to the information, he is also left-handed. I think Yuta's unique move can completely deal with him. As for Yuta, he worked very hard and worked very hard. Independent. But at the end of the day, he's just a tool for me to win the game, there's nothing to say about it."

"You really dare to say it. Okay, I will repeat this sentence several times during the replay, so stay tuned."

"Ah? What? Hey! You really want to broadcast it! I take it back, take it back!"

"Okay. The game is about to start, and we will broadcast the game live. Please continue to pay attention to the next exciting game. Don't go away, and I will be right back after the commercial."

"Hey! Delete that paragraph just now! Delete it!" Guan Yue shouted while waving her hands behind her.

"What are you talking about, I'm just waiting for this part. Hey, director. When it's replayed later, this part must be played several times."

"Yes Boss!" (When did you become a boss?)

"Hey! I was wrong! I take it back! Take it back!" If Yuta heard this sentence, he would definitely leave St. Rudolph!

"The game is about to start, please continue to pay attention to the live broadcast of this station."

The camera turns to the field, and Ryoma and Yuta have already walked in.

"One game decides the game. St. Rudolph serves!"

"Well, it turns out that being a reporter is not so easy." I'm really tired.

"Sister Baby, you just said that Yuta's move can easily hurt your arm, what do you mean?"

"Ah? Did that guy make that move so soon?" He looked towards the field.The poor child did indeed strike that pose.

"Even Ryoma can't parry it. I can't believe it."

"Clear Sky Smash."

"Even if it is possible to return a super half volley, it is not possible to return a clear-air smash."

"For him whose bones are not developed at all, if he continues to forcefully use that kind of blow, his arm may be permanently damaged. It seems that I have to talk to that manager." Ryuzaki Sumire turned around He was about to go to Guanyue on the opposite side, but was pressed by the shoulders of the person behind him.

"Baby?" Turning his head, he saw her carelessly pulling her.

"It's useless. That guy already knew."

"You mean..."

"For him, Fuji Yuta is just a tool he uses. You don't have to worry about it, and I don't think his brother will stand idly by, you just wait for the next Fuji Shusuke and Guan Yue He will make the right decision."

"Are you saying that Fuji will deal with Guanyue?"

"It's not enough to deal with it, maybe it's a bit of revenge for my brother. Sigh. It's really troublesome. To be honest, I really hate this style of play."

"En..." Guan Yue actually deliberately used her teammates.It seems that Fuji Yuta has not noticed yet.Only Ryoma, Wawa, Tezuka, and his brother... Ryuzaki Sumire turned his head and looked at Fuji who stood outside the arena and looked sharply at Kanyue.

"The game is over! Qing Xue Echizen won, the number of rounds is [-]-[-]!"

"Wow~ amazing! It's amazing!"

"Well done! Echizen!"

"Come on, Qingxue!"

"Okay, I won! I won!"

"Damn, what are you doing? It's over so soon? What's the point? This stunt is too bad, right? It's like making a movie."

Picking his nose, he glanced at the two people on the field who were shaking hands in a friendly way.Alas, I thought it would be more exciting, why didn't we fight?And there were no casualties?It's really boring and worthless. (What kind of heart do you have!)

"Well played, little one!" Kikumaru patted Ryoma's head excitedly.

"it hurts."

"Everyone is very happy."

"Well done, Ryoma-kun! Great game!"

Yuta in the field looked at the cheering people, and then smiled with relief.

"You have another very powerful junior, brother."

"Hey, how do you feel? Could you please share your thoughts after the game?"

"Why are you here again?"

"Look at your fiasco."

"You bastard... Forget it, I won't care what you say. Anyway, Echizen Ryoma is really strong."

"Really? Isn't it because you are too weak?"

"Why are you like him! Such a stinky fart! If you don't say a few words, you will choke to death!"

"Friends in the audience, this is the end of the third singles match. Please pay attention to the next second singles match between the genius Fuji Shusuke and the despicable man Guan Chuchu."

"Despicable man? By the way, you seem to have a big opinion on Guanyue?" You always say that he is mean or something.

"Is there? I just see him upset."

"It's like this for every boy. Do you have a mentality of hatred for men?"

"Honey, it's not that you don't understand me. How can I hate men? I only hate ugly men."

prince29.Doll's pre-match live broadcast

A few extras, including a certain "dedicated" reporter, were squatting wretchedly on the side of the road with instant noodles, attracting the attention of everyone.

"Snoring..." (sound of eating noodles)

"Gudong Gudong..." (sound of drinking soup)

"Hurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrah, however, boss. Why don't we go to a restaurant to eat?" Isn't it too ugly to just squat down and eat here?

"Are you an idiot? A restaurant? Don't ask for money? Your boss, don't I always teach you to save every penny? Ah? I'm so busy that I can't make much money a day. How can I have spare money to invite you to come here?" Hotel!"

"Yes Boss!"

A short figure walked up to them with his trouser pockets in his hands.Looking up, Ryoma was looking at them in bewilderment.

"Huh? Boss, your brother is here!"

"Damn!" He punched him and said, "Where is my younger brother! Don't mess with my relationship!"

"...What are you doing here?" This group of people is too... I don't know how to describe it.It can only be said to be very... "obtrusive".

"You don't have eyes and can't see for yourself? It's lunch time, what else can we do?"

"Then why are you eating instant noodles here?" They were still squatting together.Are these people punks?

"Of course we eat instant noodles because we have no money. What? You want to treat us to a restaurant for free?"

"Then you don't have to squat to eat?" It's too ugly.

"Go away, children know what a fart. Eating squatting is good for physical and mental health, don't come to hinder us from enjoying a good meal." Pure nonsense.

"Won't squatting to eat hinder digestion and be harmful to the stomach? And it's not lunch time."

"Boss. He has a point."

"Is he the boss, or am I the boss? If you want to listen to him, return the instant noodles to me immediately!"

"You, you are the boss!" Another group of oppressed poor classes.

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

"Why is this little kid so annoying? Hey, Echizen Ryoma, are you idle and have nothing to do? Do you want my sister to help you exercise?"

"You'd better exercise yourself first. You're fat enough now."

"Boss. He indirectly called you fat."

"I heard it! You don't need to repeat it!" A group of guys who are afraid of chaos.

"Echizen Ryoma, have you learned to insult people indirectly? It's amazing." Brat.If my sister is fat, then there will be no thin people in the world.

"I didn't say that. You misunderstood the meaning. Besides. In other countries, instant noodles are completely classified as junk food."

"The only advantage of junk food is that it's cheap and convenient to eat. Do you think my mother and I will have time to eat those complicated foods? My mother has a lot of things to do every day."

"Every day is full of opportunities? Are you the president of the country?" I didn't see what you were doing.

"Go to hell, brat. I curse you for buying instant noodles without seasoning packets for the rest of your life."

"I'm not as pitiful as you want to buy instant noodles to eat."

"What?"

"Boss, he called you a poor wretch with no money."

"...I heard it. That's why I said it, you don't need to repeat it again...Come here, beat this talkative guy to death." If you don't teach you, you really don't understand the rules?

"Yes Boss!"

"Crackling..." Someone was beaten.

"Help, help! Boss, I was wrong! I dare not! Help—"

"Kill you talkative guy to death! Even if it's the truth, you don't have to say it! Don't you understand the boss's temper?

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