[Net King] My bad student

When Kirihara woke up, the wound was well bandaged, and it was the end of the match between Nioh and Renji.

"The game is over, the combination of Nioh and Yoo, 6-1" the referee's clear voice was exceptionally clear.

"Senior Marui, what's wrong with me?" Kirihara asked suspiciously, what happened to the game?Why can't I remember clearly?

"It's okay, does it still hurt?" Marui smiled and helped Kirihara up.

"Contest……."

"You won the game, 7-5, Nioh and Renji also won, now the situation is 2-2."

"Really?! That's great!" Kirihara touched his injured face excitedly, gasped in pain, looked at Sanada on the field, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Why am I a little Can’t remember exactly, really.”

"..." Marui and the others looked at Kirihara with complicated eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"No, no," Marui turned his attention back to the arena.

"Why, how did it suddenly become so strong?!"

"Could it be that the first two games were all temptations?" The people in Nagoya Xingde were all surprised and speechless. What's going on?

"It is necessary to awaken our young people." King Ni said, looking at Kirihara, and he had already regained the attitude of a fraudster.

"Huh?" Kirihara blinked incomprehensibly, and tied it casually.

"That's it." Marui looked at Kirihara, leaving aside other things, Akaya's strength has indeed improved a lot in the game.

"That's what happened." Liu Sheng pushed his glasses and made a final sound. The plan this time is to stimulate Chiya's potential, but the potential has been stimulated. It seems that something else has been stimulated. It seems that Is there anything planned.

"Hey?!" A certain kelp gentleman who returned to normal mode was surprised: "Could it be that the first and second games were lost on purpose?"

"Thank us."

Yukimura, who was sitting on the side, smiled and looked at Sanada who was walking towards the field, then looked at the happy Kirihara inadvertently, and sighed slightly.

"Then Sanada, let's end the game."

"..." The strange thing is that Sanada didn't say any of his idioms, but his expression was a hundred times more serious than usual, and his brows were deeply frowned. Unfortunately, his expressionless face made it impossible to see what he was thinking.

'Bang, bang...' The ball hit the ground quickly and scored.

Kirihara watched with enthusiasm, this victory is definitely Li Hai's big!Qingxue, we will definitely defeat you!

"Victory belongs to us." Yukimura suddenly turned his head and looked at Kirihara firmly.

"Yeah!" Kirihara's eyes seemed to flicker, and he raised the corner of his mouth and nodded heavily. By the way, come back and ask the referee for a video after the game is over. You have to study hard!It seems that the seniors are very satisfied with my performance in the competition, I have to take a look at it, but it is very strange, why is it blurred when I am clearly the one in the competition, really!ah!I don't want to, I will know when I come back and watch the video, eh!

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When the match on Tachikai University's side ended, the match between Ryoma and Kintaro Toyama on Seigaku's side also ended. As for the result, did the ball break into two halves, each falling on the opponent's field, so, draw.

The beautiful scenery at dusk reflects a group of teenagers in Qingxue, which makes people feel very warm and harmonious.

"Okay! Just like the promise, celebrate our victory and go eat barbecue!" Taocheng yelled angrily.

"Yeah!" Kikumaru echoed.

"No, we can't celebrate yet. We can't take it lightly until the end of the competition." Tezuka pushed his glasses and said.

"Yakiniku~Yakiniku~Yakiniku~" Momoshiro and Kikumaru hooked each other's shoulders and walked forward excitedly while shouting slogans, obviously ignoring Tezuka's words.

Seeing Tezuka's awkward look, Oishi smiled helplessly.

"Well~ But let's relax a little bit tonight."

"Because of the venue, the final will be postponed until three days later." Fuji also persuaded that occasional relaxation is also okay.

"Uh..." The two excited people looked at the group of people in front of them in surprise.

"Lihai High School Affiliated..."

A group of people from Qingxue also walked over.

"Congratulations, let's do our best for each other in the final." Dashi spoke first, and then stretched out his hand to invite: "We are going to have barbecue next, how about it? If possible, you can go with us?"

As soon as Dashi finished speaking, Li Haida's group started to move. Of course, they didn't go to eat barbecue, but ignored Dashi's invitation, turned around and left.

"It's rare to invite us, but we still have to go to practice." Yukimura said politely: "Farewell."

After all, a group of people left like this.

"Senior Masaharu~!" A little kelp not far away chased after him.

"So fast, didn't you say you went to the toilet?" Ren Wang, who was walking at the end, stopped, looked at Kirihara, and teased with a smile: "Don't worry, we won't leave you alone."

"That's not it." I just went to the referee to ask for a video tape, Kirihara puffed up his cheeks, glanced at Ryoma, and said, "Yo~"

"Oh." Ryoma pressed the brim of his hat uncomfortably, "A wound on your face?"

"This, it's nothing." Kirihara glanced away again and smiled at Fuji, immediately took a step back, and said with a dry smile: "Let's go first." Saying that, he pushed Nio and left.

"Hehe." Fuji smiled and looked at the crowd: "Am I scary?"

"..." Everyone shook their heads unanimously except for a certain iceberg, it was too scary!Why is there a black mist behind it! !

Night falls.

"I am back."

"Ah~ baby, you're back~" Kirihara's mother rushed out happily: "Mom made barbecue, which was your favorite food when you were young... What's the matter with your face, Xiaoya?!"

"It's okay, it's just that the ball accidentally hit the face." Kirihara muttered, changed his shoes and put the tennis bag back in his room, and was greeted by Kirihara's mother crying and hazy to eat.

The box of video data recording his game was quietly lying in the tennis bag together with the owner's racket.

A storm is coming.