Congratulations to the king of the net for capturing a genius

更新时间2015-3-311：09：47字数：2867

Yukimura Fuji returned to the home court with everyone who lost the group and won the first army badge.

"The one who came back... is actually a junior high school student?"

The blond-haired, powerfully built, and bearded young man (?) snorted in a low, hoarse voice with some surprise and interest.

——"All of them have good expressions."

——No.20-No.11 of the First Army have all been replaced by the original Second Army.

And a middle school student.

"The revolution of the defeated group has succeeded!"

"Everyone—you're all quite capable."

"So that's how it is—the Black Coats are secretly plotting to defeat the First Army."

"What a great revolution."

"Everyone's strength seems to have been improved."

"..."

"Where's Kintaro? Isn't he here?" Ishida looked at the defeated group who had returned, and looked around with some doubts.

"Yes, yes!"

As always, the hearty and innocent voice.Kintaro Toyama appeared with his trademark red hair - and a person on his body.

"That's—Izo?!"

Kintaro Toyama put Yizo, who was bleeding from his head, on the ground, and the two were talking, "Boom!", a heavy ball knocked Yizo away.

——It was Tohno.

The middle school student's anger was aroused by this brutal ball.challenge.

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Really nice courage.It's a pity - it's a little tender.

The big hand of the Byodoin Temple with strong bones and phoenix gripped a ball in the palm of its hand, opened its eyes suddenly, and burst into a loud shout: "Don't be too complacent! Brats!"

In the middle of the quiet place, Byodoin, with blond hair, sharp-edged face, and a sense of vicissitudes, stretched out an index finger to indicate to the top ten companions behind him: "One day. Just one day."

"...Then I will negotiate." No. 7 Kimishima Ikuto pushed his glasses and smiled softly, "Together with the junior high school students. This time, let's make the competition plan for the time being."

"No objection? Bad coaches?!"

Although it was to ask for opinions, the tone of the man's words was clearly "information".However, such a strong and decisive attitude is not annoying.

The coaches are also used to the somewhat arbitrary nature of Byodoin. On the other hand, they have also implemented the creed of the strong respecting the strong in the joint camp, and they are obviously happy to see the results.

So——"Tomorrow morning! Start the battle with the Japanese representative as the bet!!!"

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Headed by Byodoin Phoenix, the top ten members of the U-17 army didn't say much. Their attitude of going their own way was obvious, and they turned around and walked towards their dormitories.

Behind him, a group of fresh-blooded middle school students squinted their eyes.

"We should also prepare well."

It was Yukimura who spoke—for now, his ranking is the highest among the junior high school students.Liu provided the corresponding data in a timely manner: "According to the camping plan announced by the coaches, we should have 2 hours of indoor running and jumping training today, and an hour and a half of analyzing the best force point of hitting the ball and There is an hour of data query time for the course that consumes the least amount of batting..."

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go—huh?"

Atobe didn't have much patience to listen to such a long string of data. With a snort in his nose, he turned around and walked to the mechanical training room first. The rest of the people also looked at each other and followed.

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"...not two."

Bu Er was startled, and when he turned his head, he saw Guan Yue who was not smiling, had no curly hair, and had an expression that was a little too calm.Bu Er felt a sudden shock in his heart—he called himself Bu Er.

——As early as the day I went to the shrine, Guanyue has already called her name.

——But now...it has changed back to "Fu Er".

It is rare for Guanyue to show a sinister and calculating smile, and the bangs that are always proud of curled up on the slender fingers have also fallen out of favor.The black curly-haired teenager's face was as delicate and perfect as marble, and also as expressionless as marble.The pure black eyes are as deep as midnight, but the silence also reveals an indescribable danger.

... Guanyue's vision is a bit sharp, like a tough and slender thread, which cannot be caught, but can easily cut through hard objects.His eyes seemed to pass over Fuji's face inadvertently, paused slightly at the position of the opponent's lips, then continued to wander carelessly, and stopped when they fell on Yukimura beside Fuji.

"Yukimura-kun. If you don't mind, can you lend me Fuji for a while?"

... this tone.

"Hehe, of course I won't interrupt your conversation, but 'borrowing' is a little too much. Zhou Zhu is not mine. If you want to talk to him, it's better to ask him for his own opinion."

Yukimura finished speaking with a smile, turned his head, and when he faced Fuji, his smile became clear and real: "Zhou Zhu, I'll go to the training room first, see you later." There was a calm comfort in his tone.

"Okay." Fuji replied with a pure smile——Jingshi is worried about him...he is not a child.What's more, Guanyue is someone he approves of. Although the attitude of the other party makes him feel a little premonition, he still firmly believes that there will be no big problems.

Yukimura gradually walked away.

Guanyue suddenly grinned from the silence: "Fuer, are you——and Yukimura-kun together?"

... 97.36%, and this data is still low.Because of my own dissatisfaction.Yes, not reconciled.After returning from the loser, I have been silently paying attention to Budu, but due to training arrangements and other reasons, I have nothing to say.But his every move, as long as there is a gap, I will observe it.

... From his distress at the beginning, to his faint firmness with a little loneliness later on, to... the calm expression on his face now, a trace of uncontrollable tenderness and joy from the heart.

And those overly red and full lips.

...the probability of being kissed is 78.6%, and the probability of being wasabi is 12.1%.The others are 9.3%...and if it's a kiss, the probability that the person who kissed him is Yukimura Seiichi...is 100%.

Yes, he knows.As a person who focuses on the script, as a person who silently likes Fuji Zhouzhu, how could he not know that Fuji is different from whoever walks closest to see whose expression is changing because of whose every move? ...he knew.

I knew it as early as when I went to the shrine with Yukimura and Fuji.

For Fuji Shusuke, that person was different.

...It's just that I don't want to think about it, I don't want to believe it, and I deliberately block those data.

...but now, but now...

I can't even lie to myself anymore.

——The gentle and sincere expression on the face of the young man in front of him was the color of happiness.

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Guanyue waved her hand to stop Buer from opening her mouth to say anything, her quiet and dark eyes were like a pool of fine black crystals, clear and clear.

The young man who was as elegant and enchanting as a rose slightly raised his red lips, and looked straight into the eyes of the person opposite with a smile that was not a smile: "If it wasn't Yukimura-kun, would you like me?"

Will you like me?

— without him?

——Even I know that this question is so ridiculous.

——A person who has always relied on probability and careful thinking and precise calculations to speak.There is actually an "if".

——"If" what?In this world, there are no ifs.

Guanyue laughed at herself softly from the bottom of her heart, while watching the chestnut-haired man opened his blue eyes, and his cherry-colored lips parted slightly: "No."

——Oh, no.

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Guanyue raised her head, blinked at the sky, looked at the azure blue as clear as someone's eyes, tried hard to blink away the tears that suddenly welled up, and then smiled again.

It wasn't Guanyue's usual evil smile that she was plotting something at a glance, but a clean, unclouded, bright smile like the sun: "Thank you."

--thanks.

——Fuji Shusuke's gentleness.

Complete denial leaves no room for me.Cruel tenderness.

— like your smile.The corners of the lips are raised, the corners of the eyebrows are curved.

Guanyue nodded slightly and reservedly as always, then turned and walked away.

--bless?dream!He would absolutely, absolutely not bless Fuji Shusuke and Yukimura Seiichi.Of course, I will not curse them for being unhappy.He is - perfect, elegant, Guan Yue.

How can you be in a mess.

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It turns out that some scripts, no matter how precise they are, cannot lead to a happy ending.

It turns out that sometimes no matter how hard you try, you can't get the person you dream of.

But it doesn't matter.

Isn't it just a relationship? This young master is so good, you can't even notice it. This is your biggest and biggest mistake.

——I just want to walk in front of you with my head raised proudly.

Neat.

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——There will be others, there will be others, and give me another heartfelt heartbeat.

Guanyue told herself silently, over and over again.

——Even if, I understand from the bottom of my heart, maybe, there will never be such a person, just looking at it, makes him feel——

The whole life is stranded in a smile.