The room chief's sword doesn't want to go home today

After "meticulous" discussions, finally all the burdens were handed over to Qingshou.

In this regard, Qingshou said that it would be left to him (the smile reveals fierceness).

However, the specific time is still a week away, and the most important thing at present is the competition.

Even the contestants never dreamed of its virtues and capabilities, but one day its importance will surpass that of the king!

Today's Qingshou is also able to switch freely between the bloody battle series and the youth sports series.

……

On Sunday, Aomori stood on the sidelines to collect the sports data of the players. In order to make it easier for him to do statistics, the wealthy Atobe upgraded Aomori's simple notebook to a tablet computer with a wave of his hand.

The person who is playing in the arena is Cilang, don't look at his sleepy look, if you underestimate him, you will suffer.

While typing the latest data on the tablet, Qingshou thought suspiciously.

I don't usually see Cilang participating in training, so how did he manage to keep his strength from declining?Moreover, after playing a few practice games with himself recently, he still has faint signs of breaking through.

Is this the legendary boy born for tennis?

Just as Qingshou was thinking, he suddenly felt someone approaching beside him, turned his head to look over, and a boy with his bangs curled up on his forehead walked towards him.

"You are Bingdi's new manager. I heard that your data collection and analysis ability is no less than Qingxue's Gan and Lihaida's Liu. According to my observations, you do have this ability. However, all of you have data. In my hands, the final victory will belong to our Saint Rudolph..."

This person was recognized as San Rudolph's manager-coach-player.At first, Qingshou listened to him politely, but after listening to him, he completely turned into arrogant self-flattering and belittling and suppressing others.

Looking at the young man in front of him who was talking freely and talking nonsense, Qing Shou didn't know how to react for a while.

There is a saying: 360 lines, every line is wonderful.

The person in front of him is undoubtedly one of the wonders of middle school tennis.

"Sorry." Qingshou finally seized the opportunity to speak out when the opponent paused, pointing to the game that had ended on the field.

"The game is over, it's time for me to gather."

"Next week, Ice Emperor's opponent will be St. Rudolph, and we must be the ones to enter the Kanto competition in the end."

After finishing his harsh words, the boy turned and left decisively.

Qingshou sighed helplessly, there was no way, who called Bingdi entered the capital competition from the resurgence of the defeated team.

Because of this, after they entered the top four of the Capital Competition, they had to accept a challenge. He had predicted that they were right, and in the end their opponent was Saint Rudolph.

All the competitions this week came to a perfect end when Cilang won. After Qingshou joined everyone, a group of people walked towards the parking lot where the school bus was parked.

"The manager of St. Rudolph came to see you?" Atobe said to Aomori next door after getting in the car.

"Well, I guess it's here to collect data and declare war."

Qingshou thought for a while and replied, there was a lot of self-flattering in it, but there is no need to talk to Atobe about it.

Speaking of which, in terms of self-promotion, Atobe and that person probably have something in common.

Atobe: I feel offended.

"Hmph, it's just a team of miscellaneous fish that can't even beat Qingxue, isn't it, Huadi."

Atobe disagrees.

"Usu."

Qingshou silently thinks that in the regional qualifiers, Bingdi lost to Fudo Peak, and then Fudo Peak lost to Qingxue...

Just as I was thinking, I was suddenly caught by Atobe's sharp gaze, and Aomori, who sensed the danger, immediately did well obediently, with my mind empty, as if I hadn't thought about anything.

One thing to say, Atobe's Insight is too powerful, it can even see through other people's psychological activities.

……

Then came the daily study and training, and soon it was Saturday again.

Tonight is the time when the accident that the colorless king I met last time started.

Outside the stadium, Qingshou held a tablet and watched the players who were lining up to salute. Two days ago, he felt the fluctuation of the slate, which was the fluctuation of power returning to the slate after the death of a certain king.

But not long after that, he felt the fluctuation of the new king again.

The two fluctuations belonged to the fallen colorless king and the newborn colorless king respectively.

After telling this matter to Munakata Reiji, he was only silent for a moment, and then continued to let Aomori investigate independently.

Recalling Reji Munakata's leisurely appearance while sipping tea while studying the puzzle, Aomori couldn't help but wanted to run away from home again.

During the period, the on-court match started, and the first match was a doubles match between Shinozu and Xiangri.

Although the opponent seemed to have seized the weak area of ​​the two to attack at the beginning, it was not that Qingshou was not unprepared.

Shinobu and Xiang Ri seemed to want to tease the opponent who thought they had the upper hand, and after losing two games in a row, they suddenly counterattacked when the opponent provoked loudly.

"Wonby Bingdi Renzu and Xiangri, the score is 6 to 2."

Glancing at the young man on the opponent's coach bench, Qingshou showed a friendly smile when his eyes met.

But this will only make the other party's mood worse.

In the second game, Shishido Kazuo's master-student combination played.

Having learned the lesson of losing the game because of underestimating the opponent, Shishido is now very aggressive, pressing down on the opponent mercilessly as soon as he enters the court.

Relying on the combat strategy analyzed by Qingshou before, they won with a score of 6 to 1.

In the end, as long as Jiro's singles team wins three times, Bingdi can officially enter the Kanto competition.

The opponent's singles player is the so-called left-handed killer Fuji Yuta, who is the younger brother of Seigaku's genius Fuji Shusuke. He lost to the first-year star Echizen Ryoma in the previous match with Seigaku.

Left-handed killer, it's a pity that Cirou's dominant hand is the right hand.

Qingshou looked at the data on the tablet, and estimated that the game would end in less than 15 minutes.

The young man with the cross scar on his forehead stared fiercely at the tired Cirou in front of him.

His heart is full of disdain, and he has no fighting spirit to be his opponent. I really don't understand what Bingdi's guy thinks.

However, his thoughts only lasted until the beginning of the game. Seeing the boy who was about to fall asleep in the next second suddenly appeared in front of the net to volley, even if he reacted immediately, it was too late.

And Cilang's volleying skills in front of the net are more than that.

The next game turned into a unilateral crush by Ice Emperor again. As Aomori expected, the game ended in less than 15 minutes, and Ice Emperor successfully entered the Kanto Competition.

As regular visitors to the national competition, everyone in the Ice Emperor will not have a dinner party to celebrate just because they entered the Kanto competition. After returning to school, everyone walked into the stadium with the latest training menu.

Regarding this point, Atobe undeniably said that this is all based on Li Haida's experience, but compared to Li Haida's daily training menu that challenges the limits of the human body, their Ice Emperor is infinitely more friendly.

I remember last year's Halloween, when the last member of Tachikai arrived, Atobe will never forget the conversation with Yukimura at that time.

Seeing the members of Lihai University with tattered clothes, livid faces, and frivolous footsteps walking into the venue,

Vampire Track Department: "Ah, are you all cosplaying zombies this year?"

The ashen Yukimura: "I'm really sorry, the training ended too late today, and I came here before changing clothes. Probably Renji accidentally doubled up when making the training menu."

Looking back and forth between the smiling Yukimura and the trembling Tachikai Taishosen behind him, Atobe finally found his gorgeous voice.

He said, "Oh."

This is the effort that Erlianba must put in.

After finishing the memory, Atobe noticed that Qingshou, who had changed back to his regular uniform, twitched his forehead. As soon as he lamented his opponent's efforts, someone wanted to leave early!Sure enough, a successful team must need a violent deputy minister like Sanada who "sanctions with an iron fist" at every turn?

Or a cold-faced minister like Tezuka?

Uncle Atobe couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

The Ministry of Witnesses ignored him for a long time, and Qingshou took the initiative to attack.

"Well, I still have some other things to do today, all the data has been counted, and there is no need for me in the next training, so can I leave early?"

Looking forward to Atobe, Atobe is usually a high-ranking look, but in fact he is a very talkative minister.

Facing Shang Qingshou's expectant eyes, Atobu covered his face.

"It's not an example."

"Thank you Atobe!"

……

Because it was past four o'clock in the afternoon when we left school, Aomori bought two rice balls and a bottle of oolong tea at the 24-hour convenience store and went straight to the Hirasaka Building.

When we arrived at the roof of the building, night had just fallen, so we found a relatively secluded corner to sit down, and Aomori ate rice balls while admiring the night view of Tokyo.

'Sure enough, this place is very suitable for watching the night scene, did Achi see it? '

'Um. '

'Human beings are amazing. Qingshou sighed.

Such a prosperous and colorful world can be created with only two hands.

Chi Jian did not refute Qingshou's speech as before, maybe he also gradually realized that human beings are not what he realized before.

Not all human beings are like Kaguzu Genji...

After eating the rice balls, Qingshou put the trash balls into his schoolbag, wrapped his hands around his knees and supported his chin, wondering if someone would really come.

Counting the number of brightly lit rooms in the opposite building, when he counted to 79, footsteps came from the stairwell next to the roof.

Silently hiding in the darkness, Qingshou looked vigilantly at the small door leading to the roof.

After a while, a familiar figure stepped onto the rooftop.

'A Chi!Isn't that a barbara? '

Qingshou still remembers that when he came down from the sky for the first time, this person took Anna and did not participate in the battle, and he did not see the other party participating in any battle after that.

What is this man doing here?

Tokuta Tara didn't find Aomori hiding in the dark, so he happily took out his camera and prepared to shoot. He had wanted to come here to take pictures of Tokyo's night scene for a long time.

Watching the man take out the camera and walk to the edge of the building, Qingshou still wonders if the camera he is holding is some secret weapon for assassination.

It wasn't until the sound of "click" that the photo was taken that Qingshou confirmed that it was indeed just an ordinary camera.

So why exactly...

When Qingshou was still thinking about the whole thing, a wild laugh suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

The author has something to say: *The rules of the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition are considered private*

*not quite dressy warning*

It’s too scary to face Li Haida’s hell-style training Resibai again. By the way, the Halloween here comes from Wang Wang’s prince after school. You can watch it at station B~

The next step is to save the beauty (?) by the green guard~

Ps: The more I write, the more I feel that the uncle has a kind of sense of sight of a kindergarten principal, and the uncle has really paid too much for Bingdi.

感谢在2020-01-1319:40:26~2020-01-1416:55:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Wuya 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!