[Net King] My bad student

Kirihara angrily bit the breakfast Yekawa was sitting on, and Echizen handed over the milk with a helpless face, wondering what Yechuan did to Kirihara?Fortunately, Ye Chuan left after cooking breakfast, otherwise, a world war would break out...

"I've finished eating, let's go first." Kirihara said as he picked up the tennis bag next to him, put it on his back, and stood up.

"Anthracene? Today is the start of the U.S. Junior Tennis Tournament, won't you come with me?" Echizen asked suspiciously.

Kirihara has never participated in any competitions in the United States, even the annual US Junior Tennis Tournament. Kirihara has never participated in it. When Echizen was 9 years old, he always watched Echizen games as a spectator and entered the finals. Cicada three-time champion...

"Don't worry, I will definitely rush over before the start of the game." Kirihara said confidently, and went out.

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"Neighborhood tennis shop, thank you." Kirihara hailed a taxi as soon as he went out, and headed towards his destination.The car quickly arrived at the entrance of the tennis shop in the neighborhood. Kirihara paid the money, got out of the car, and rushed into the shop: "Shopkeeper, do you have the latest FILA wristbands?"

"Yes." The shopkeeper responded, turned around and took out one and showed it to Kirihara.

"Is there any other color? Black is too dull, not to mention it's worn by a kid..." Kirihara muttered.

"There is still this color." The shop owner brought another color, which is a wristband with a blue base and a white edge.

"Anthracene, that's it, wrap it up." Kirihara caught his eye at a glance, and asked while pulling out the money: "Uncle, do you know where the preliminary stage of the U.S. Junior Tennis Tournament is? It looks like this area, right?"

"Young people, are you going to participate in the competition? Come on! Go out and go straight to the left, then turn right and go south." The uncle seemed very enthusiastic.

"...@@" Kirihara nodded in confusion, and walked out with the wrapped wristband.

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"Go straight on the left...edo...going...?...turn right...go south...ah." Kirihara stopped in his tracks and looked at the T-junction with a headache: "...Which side is south?"

'Ga...ga...ga...' a flock of crows flew overhead...

"Oh, I'm so annoying, why not throw a coin." Kirihara took out a coin from his pocket, flicked his thumb, and the coin shone with silver light in the air, fell to the ground with a 'ding', rolled up... fell into the In the sewer!

"..." Qieyuan looked at the sky speechlessly, did he make a mistake, and looked at his watch: "Oops!" After a quick look, he saw a man with yellow hair not far away, chased after him, and asked Said: "May I ask how to get to the preliminary stage of the US Junior Tennis Championship?"

Huang Mao turned around, his eyes widened: "It's you!"

"Ah?" Kirihara scratched his head in doubt, "You know me?"

"You actually forgot!" Huang Mao gritted his teeth when he spoke, but soon laughed, put his hand on Qieyuan's shoulder, and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't remember me, I just need to remember you, I know Where is the preliminary field, I will take you there."

"Really! Thank you so much!"

"No thanks, but I need to make a call first, please wait a moment."

"Anthracene." Qieyuan nodded, watched Huang Mao walk not far away and made a phone call.

"Okay, let's go."

"So fast?!"

"The game is about to start, of course we can't slow down, don't talk so much, let's go."

"Anthracene." Kirihara nodded, missing Huang Mao's sinister smile!

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Echizen is currently sending text messages at the gate of the primary stadium. 'form Echizen: The game is about to start, where are you. ''

Ding dong' text message came.

'form Kirihara: I will be there in 2 minutes, you go to the game first. '

Echizen looked around, sighed, and walked in.

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Here Kirihara closed the phone and followed Huang Mao, walked into an alley, and found something was wrong: "Why did the preliminary competition take such a remote road?"

"Heh heh heh, who said I'm going to take you to the preliminary round?" Huang Mao stopped and said with a twisted face.

"..." Oops, Qieyuan immediately turned around and ran towards the alley, but was soon blocked by a few badly dressed older children chewing gum with ruffian faces, wearing earrings and nose studs. Kind of exaggerated items approaching Kirihara.

"It's this kid who stole the limelight with another little guy last time in the street tennis court." Huang Mao said behind him.

"It turned out to be you..." Qieyuan thought about it, and cried out inwardly. Seeing that the opponent was obviously much taller and stronger than himself, and also had an advantage in numbers, there was not much chance of winning at all, and there was going to be a competition soon It is absolutely impossible to do it!

"Hmph, you guys are really ashamed to be defeated by a bean sprout." The leader obviously looked down on Kirihara, because Europeans are obviously bigger than Asians in all aspects of body, so Kirihara, who was originally thin, was in their eyes It became like bean sprouts.

"No, this bean sprouts are very powerful." Huang Mao explained, "He's going to participate in this year's Junior Tennis Competition."

"Tennis competition?" The leader glanced at Kirihara from top to bottom, and said, "It seems that the champion of the previous three times was also an Asian, could it be this kid? It's really exciting to win three times Very upset!"

"..." Kirihara knew that what they were talking about was Echizen, but he didn't deny it, and there was a pain in his stomach very quickly!Sitting on the ground, the tennis bag and the gift bag all fell to the ground, he gritted his teeth and covered his stomach and stood up, holding on, absolutely not to make a move!The collar was picked up, and the feet touched the ground with some difficulty.

"What's so great about you bean sprouts? My girlfriend dragged me to watch your finals every time, and my sleep was disturbed! Do you know you! You can experience the feeling of wanting to sleep but not being able to sleep. Does it feel like being beaten awake!" The leader said angrily and punched Kirihara with multiple fancy rings, and his back was hit hard against the wall behind him.

Kirihara staggered his steps, his head was a little dizzy, he put his hand on his head, and saw that there was blood flowing down his hair, he cut his head in disdain, and stood up straight: "I don't care what your girlfriend does to you." What's up."

"What are you talking about? You bastard!" The leader said as he was about to punch up again, his eyes fixed on Kirihara's tennis bag on the ground, and he stepped on it with a sinister smile: "I see what kind of competition you are playing! "

"..." Qieyuan's face immediately turned gloomy, and he said coldly, "Get your dirty feet away."

"Hahaha... just because you, bean sprouts, dare to threaten me, serve it to me." With a wave of his hand, Huang Mao and the two who came later surrounded Qieyuan, and immediately moved his hand.

"...Anthracene" Kirihara snorted, gritted his teeth to prevent himself from making a sound, resisted the fists and kicks of the three of them, and through the gap, stared at the leading boy's feet stepping on his tennis bag... …

The blood flowed down and dripped on the coat, which also stained the sight red!

Kirihara clenched his fist and swung it out!

"Hey, what are you doing!"

"The police on patrol are here!" Huang Mao screamed.

"You're lucky today! Don't let me run into you next time!" The leader said, and then he called the other people to retreat, so they immediately climbed over the wall, fled and fled in all directions.

"Are you okay?" the policeman walked up to Kirihara and asked.

"Mr. Police, you came too early." Kirihara withdrew his half-stretched fist, closed his right eye and supported the wall with his back, covered his stomach with his left hand and walked a few steps step by step, bent down and picked up the bag on the ground. The tennis bag patted the footprints on it, put it on its back, picked up the gift box, and thought, fortunately, it's all right.

"Are you really okay, boy? I see that your head is bleeding and you have suffered a lot of injuries."

Qieyuan glanced at the enthusiastic policeman with triangular eyes, nodded, and said, "Okay then, take me to a nearby hospital for bandages, I'm sorry."

"Okay, there is a small clinic at the corner. Well, do you remember what those people looked like just now? In fact, you can sue them, and our police will definitely catch them!"

"..." Kirihara said with a blank expression on his face, "Are you a newly appointed policeman?"

"Ah, Anthracene."

"Oh." He nodded and let the policeman support him to continue walking.

"Do you remember what they looked like? It's okay, you don't have to be afraid."

"Mr. Police, if you keep arguing like this, I won't remember it." Qi Yuan Gu felt a headache.

"Ah, is that right? Then I won't quarrel, you think about it slowly." The policeman immediately shut up.

"..." Kirihara was speechless.

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The two arrived at the clinic in such a strange atmosphere.

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"Okay, it's bandaged, and be careful not to touch the water these few days."

"Anthracene, thank you doctor." Kirihara stood up, and saw through the mirror on the wall, a figure in a state of distress, with a circle of white bandages tied between the black curly hair, and a white cloth sticker on the right cheek , some dry blood was dripping on the jacket, some blackened, carrying a gift bag, carrying a tennis bag on his back, and glanced at his watch, damn it, the time to sign up for the competition has completely passed!He raised his head to look at the doctor who was packing away tools, and said, "Doctor, can I borrow your window?"

"Okay, but what are you going to do, there is a policeman waiting for you outside." The doctor asked with a playful look.

"I also want to go to a friend's game. You know, sometimes the police are always troublesome." He shrugged helplessly, especially the police who wanted to do meritorious service.

"Anthracene." The doctor said as if you were please, "You can do whatever you want."

"Thank you very much." Kirihara said, opened the window and jumped onto the window rock: "If it's not troublesome, can you tell me how to get to the preliminary area of ​​the Junior Tennis Tournament?"

"Jump out of the window and keep going right, you'll see."

"Thank you." Kirihara said and jumped out, all the way to the right.

On the way, Qieyuan passed by a gift shop and rushed in without hesitation. When he came out, he had a white hat on his head. Then, when passing by the trash can, he took off his bloody coat and threw it in, making sure that he would not After what should be seen, he lowered his hat and ran towards the preliminary field.Unfortunately, when he arrived, the competition venue in the preliminary competition area was closed, and he had to wait for the players to finish the competition to enter, so Kirihara could only wait outside the venue for Echizen's competition to end, and sent Echizen a text message.

'from Kirihara: I'll be waiting for you outside the arena. '