Congratulations to the king of the net for capturing a genius

更新时间2015-2-2811：18：51字数：2769

"...Farewell, powerful junior high school student."

Bupo looked at the young man as if he had been deprived of all his brilliance in an instant, lost all consciousness bit by bit in a confused and fragile manner, gradually fell down and lay powerlessly on the ground.

--it's a pity.You met me.

——Want to challenge the First Army?It's still too early, junior high school student.

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"I don't know what you saw in your dream."

The slender young man with a gentle face casually unbuttoned his jacket and put it on his shoulders as usual.

The fallen leaves in late autumn and some tenacious flowers that ignored the seasons were blown by the wind, scattered and fell on the boy's body, and then were gently brushed away by clean, dry and warm fingers with thin calluses.

He raised his arm that wasn't holding the racket, and adjusted the headband on his forehead.Yukimura turned around, took two steps toward the sidelines, stopped again, turned his head, and took a last look at the young man at the other end of the net lying on the ground without moving, with a smug smile on his lips, and then he didn't look back He walked away unhurriedly.

——Although I don't know what kind of dream that happy smile is, but it doesn't matter.If it's a sweet dream, enjoy it.

"...The follow-up of the dream, just read it slowly.... Read it alone."

Those balls that Bupo ignored, thought they were only used to drain his energy, and were played alternately towards the left and right halves, each of them looked ordinary, but they were woven into a net alternately.

——One piece, enough to trap the opponent's net.

All the rotations, all the angles, all the speeds, combined with the exertion of mental power, gradually enveloped the half-court where Bupo was.At the moment when the five senses come into play, the mouth of the beast that lurks deeper and widens, waiting to be fed, is already waiting.

... When the time comes, combined with the suppression and confusion of mental power, it is like pulling in a net, letting the already woven giant net cover the head and catch the dangerous prey without noticing it at all.

It is said that the time when people are most tired and easily broken is not the night when they are struggling, but the dawn before the sun comes out.Because the light is coming, so I slackened my vigilance, relaxed my nerves, and waited for the moment when victory was in my palm.

——And this moment is also the moment when a skilled hunter can come back and win.

At the moment when the opponent thinks that the winning ticket is in hand, when the opponent's spirit is momentarily relaxed because of the joy that is coming, use the most powerful mental power, cooperate with the counting ball that has already played a role before and interfere with the opponent's judgment and senses, let the opponent brain is confused.The real field of vision is blocked, and what you see is the scene that has been modified.

— like hypnosis.

If Yukimura wanted to, he could even precisely control the content of the dream the other party saw.But in the face of Bupo, I'm sorry, he doesn't have the interest and patience to weave a complete dream slowly, so he just uses the complicated special balls and mental power to forcibly hypnotize the other party and activate the dream-making in Bupo's brain area, to make it dream.As for what he dreamed of, it is something that does not break the subconscious mind of the cerebral cortex, and Yukimura is not interested in knowing.

——Then again, the dreams created by one's own brain are easier to be believed and accepted by oneself, and more difficult to see through.Compared with Yukimura weaving a complete dream and letting the other party immerse himself in it, it saves more effort and has no flaws.

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"It's a beautiful fight. Jingshi."

"Zhou Zhu?" Yukimura raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Well, why, I'm not welcome to watch the game?" Fuji took Yukimura's tennis bag with a smile—although this person didn't seem to have finished a game at all, his breath was steady and his steps were calm, and he didn't even sweat much .

When Fuji came over, Yukimura's dream had already played out to the last moment, the opponent was in a trance, his pupils were about to dilate, and he knew it was a mental trick.Fuji didn't bother, just looked at Yukimura from the sidelines like the king overlooking all living beings on the court, evoked a faint smile, then calmed down as if the No.11 who had defeated the first army seemed natural, and walked out casually wearing a coat .

——That's amazing, Seichi.

"How come, Zhou Zhu is welcome at any time." Yukimura let Fuji hold his golf bag - although he was not tired, he didn't want to miss the feeling of being cared by Zhou Zhu.

"Now, what are you doing at the main court?"

"The winner group is getting to know the seniors of the first army."

"—Winner's group?" Yukimura keenly grasped the key.

"That's right. When we returned to the hotel, we gave a guarantee to Coach Mifune." Fuji and Yukimura walked side by side, "To--set off a revolution that belongs to us. At this time, everyone in the loser group, in each The field and the first army are facing each other."

"Zhou Zhu didn't go?"

"Hehe, there are so many people in the losing group, and not everyone has to participate. And—for me, it's not too late." Fuji said, but the meaning in the words made Yukimura's eyes brighten Liang: "Zhou Zhu is planning some beautiful trick again?"

"Jingshi will know when the time comes."

"I'm really looking forward to it." Yukimura didn't ask much, and changed the subject, "Where are you going now?"

"Well—let's look at other venues. When everyone is finished, the brand new NO.20-NO.11, everyone go back together."

"Brand new...Zhou Zhu really has confidence in the losing group."

"Is there no Seiki?" Fuji raised his eyebrows and smiled at Yukimura, "The strength of junior high school students should be shown to the seniors."

"—This is really not like what Zhou Zhuhui said." The fighting spirit and strong self-confidence are contained in it.

"Hehe, but what I said is the truth—huh?"

"Clap" sound.

Fuji's hand accidentally touched Yukimura's coat, causing it to make a big arc.Something in the coat pocket was knocked out and landed on the ground with a crisp sound.

"I'm sorry..."

Bu Er bent down to pick it up.What he knocked off was a bunch of keys. Their 201 keys and some others, probably from Yukimura's house and the keys of the tennis club, were tied together and hung on the keychain.The style of the keychain is very simple, it is the logo of Lihai, but the eye-catching thing is another little red thing...

"...This, this is—"

Buer stared blankly at the keychain in his hand while maintaining a bent posture.

On the simple keychain, there is a red, small and exquisite thing embroidered with gold thread and seal script, with the words "Love Guard".

——It couldn't be more familiar.

That one, when I went to the shrine with Jingichi and Guanyue, I bought it myself and gave it to Jingichi's omori.

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——Is Seichi in love?

——Hehe, I don’t have one now, but I have someone I like.

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The amulet used to pray for the success of love was tied to the keychain by him, and he carried it with him every day.

——Generally speaking, gifts for friends and relatives are for blessings such as good health, smooth career, and academic progress, while those for love are usually given by people who have good feelings, with special meanings.Although there will be gifts from family members and close friends to express their support and encouragement for each other's love, but such blessings are usually stored away, rather than being carried around at any time...

"Fine, fine city..."

Buer held the keychain in his palm blankly, his mind went blank for a moment.

--what does that mean?

——The love guard he gave him was strung on the keychain by him, and he carried it with him every day...

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"Zhou Zhu?"

Yukimura was a little puzzled by Fuji's stagnant movements, followed his gaze, and immediately understood the reason why Fuji was stunned.

...It seems that I can't hide it.

He has always been careful to keep secret his feelings so as not to be rejected...

I can't hide it anymore.

Although some people will accept a love omamori from a friend, no one will carry an omamori of this nature with them from someone who is purely a friend.

——A treatment that only those who like it can enjoy.Use a long-term love amulet to express your feelings for the person who sent the amulet.

Yukimura closed his eyes—now that he had reached this point.Just say it out loud.

After all, hiding that kind of feeling... I also feel that I am about to reach the limit...

...No matter what kind of response, what kind of result.

——It’s just Zhou Zhu, I hope our friendship is strong enough that even if you can’t accept my feelings, you still won’t choose to expel me from your life.

—I cannot bear another exile.It was hard to reconcile and get along with you so close by your side.I don't want to be alienated by you again.

--like you.But it won't bother you.Being by your side is the happiness I want most, that's all.