[Net King] Fantasy White Night

The spring semester is relatively short, and when everyone didn't realize it, it seemed to end in a hurry, and the one-month spring break was ushered in.

Ten days after Seiichi Yukimura's birthday, the Tennis Club decided to have a sleepover. In this sleepover, apart from the eight main candidates, six alternates including Bai Ye must participate.

——During this period, Bai Ye became a candidate for the main election because of his rapid growth and great potential.

The location of the joint camp is on a mountain in the county. There is a special tennis club there. Big discount, even the previous tricks can't be used.

——On a sloping field, in addition to making the angle of the ball bounce complicated and weird, people in the lower position should step forward more than usual when defending; step back.Similarly, the uneven ground will extremely test the balance ability of athletes during running. [*]

Using such a special terrain is precisely to strengthen and improve everyone's ability in the short term, make up for shortcomings, and meet the upcoming national competition this year in the best condition.

Li Haida's goal is very clear, the king will win three consecutive championships without any dead ends.

After a group of teenagers were sent by the school bus to the foot of the dormitory, the minister spoke, and everyone carried their own luggage—the ones that were not heavy enough plus a load—and ran along the path towards the top of the mountain.

The path is steep and rugged, and there are boulders and scattered stones from time to time. Most people run to the middle of the mountain and are dying of exhaustion. like.

"Oh," Yukimura sighed sadly, "It seems that everyone hasn't trained enough, and you can't hold on to such a small mountain road!"

That doesn't sound good!The red-haired piglet's expression changed, and he wailed feebly: "Minister..."

Kirihara bent over, put his hands on his knees, panted, and muttered in a low voice: "The three monsters are indeed not normal people."

Needless to say, Yukimura, Sanada, and Yanagi Renji, who were called monsters by elementary school students, were in a very good state of mind even though their breathing was not stable.

"Pfft, Xiaobai is actually a monster!"

King Ni, who was lazily leaning against the tree, raised his finger to the long-haired boy in front of him when he heard the sigh of the elementary school boy.Everyone couldn't help but follow his instructions to look over...

The young man whose breath hadn't changed at all walked under a big thick tree, looked left and right, but couldn't find a place to sit, so he stood on tiptoe, with extremely agile skills, jumped onto the tree trunk in two or three times, and chose a place to sit. Sit back on the thick branches, turn the folding fan leisurely in your hand, and enjoy the natural scenery with a relaxed expression.

This kind of environment is the one Bai Ye is most familiar with and feels comfortable with.

Sensing everyone's gazes, Bai Ye turned his head and looked over, propping his chin with the handle of his fan: "Huh? Your eyes are so strange!"

The red-haired piggy, who was sore and could barely lift his fingers, looked at his friend with super physical strength jealously: "Xiaobai is so annoying!"

The "hated" Bai Ye was extremely innocent, confused and didn't understand what happened suddenly.

Sanada, who was also stimulated by Bai Ye's good spirit, saw the distressed appearance of other members, and immediately felt that everyone was relaxed, and said with a dark face: "The rest is over!"

The teenagers who had just breathed a sigh of relief suddenly let out a miserable howl.

Bai Ye took the lead in jumping off the big tree, picked up the backpack that weighed several tens of kilograms, and ran towards the top of the mountain at a constant speed.

"Wow, what is this?"

"...It feels so, so dangerous."

A cliff suddenly appeared in front of him, and a suspension bridge ran across the cliff.Everyone looked at the bottom of the cliff, and a strong wind blew straight, making people frightened.

"This cable bridge looks so dilapidated..." Marui had a frightened expression on his face.

But at this time, the military adviser who has always been relatively taciturn said indifferently: "The probability that this bridge will break because it can't bear so many people is [-]%..."

"Ah, don't say it, Senior Liu!" The kelp-headed boy, who was pretending to be disdainful, couldn't help but yelled out.

Bai Ye, who kept running at a moderate speed, passed through the teenagers who were stagnant at the bridgehead, stepped on the swaying suspension bridge leisurely, ran more than ten meters away, and turned around in doubt: "Hey, what are you doing?" Are you all standing there?"

After watching the suspension bridge shake violently with Bai Ye's running, a group of teenagers broke out in cold sweat on their foreheads.

Marui said tremblingly: "Xiao, Xiaobai, don't shake it, okay, this bridge feels like it's going to break!"

Bai Ye, who occasionally likes to watch people make embarrassments, secretly raised the corners of his mouth. Under everyone's horrified eyes, he jumped onto the "guardrail" with only one chain, sat on it comfortably, and swayed his body from side to side: "Ah, what is this?" It's fun to shake the bridge, don't you come and try it?"

——What he said was actually the truth. Sitting on the iron chain hanging in the air like this gave him a feeling of flying on a paper crane, and he couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy.

"Ito, stand still!" Seeing the young man making a dangerous move, Sanada shouted sharply.

In front of this deputy minister, Bai Ye was used to being ordered, so he subconsciously jumped off the iron chain and stood firmly in the middle of the bridge. Seeing the frightened faces of the group, he kindly said, "This bridge is very strong, you don't have to worry about it at all." broken."

Apparently, the phrase "strong" on the left and "broken" on the right are completely unable to appease everyone's shrinking hearts.

Yukimura said at this time: "Don't stop here, run up the bridge together, those who lag behind..." A gentle smile like the Virgin Mary, "You will be punished!"

The teenagers were obviously more afraid of the "punishment" that the minister said than the possibility that the suspension bridge would break. As soon as the instructions were issued, they ran forward one after another.

As a result, the bridge was still hanging dangerously there, and everyone crossed the cliff unharmed.

At dusk, the exhausted teenagers finally managed to reach the top of the mountain after going through various tortures.

A one-week stay in a hostel on the top of the mountain, collectively laying the floor in a spacious Japanese-style room, three meals, cleaning, cleaning and other trivial matters are taken care of by those who fail to meet the tasks in the training.

The accommodation environment and training tasks this time are extremely strict and demanding, but this is a veritable hell-style training.

Dinner was made by the few people who fell behind on the run up the hill.

A group of tired and hungry teenagers, no matter what the dish was or whether it was well-cooked or not, they devoured it - Bai Ye with the best physical strength, and silently complained about the unpalatable food in his heart.

At night, everyone sleeps in one room, and each person's bedtime habits are fully revealed.

Sanada stood in front of the only table, with a face like an enemy, holding a brush and writing calligraphy.

Yukimura sat casually, with a slight smile on his face, flipping through a collection of paintings.

Liu Sheng was sitting upright, flipping a book in his hand, with a serious look, like a scholar studying a report—in fact, he was reading a mystery novel.

Liu Lian'er still kept his notes in his hands, and there were some periodicals and newspapers in front of him, which he picked up and flipped through from time to time, and most of the time he was writing seemingly endless data.

Nioh was wearing earphones, and what was surprising was that this guy who usually behaved like a fool was actually concentrating on reviewing his homework.

Marui and Kuwahara got together to talk—mainly Marui was talking, and Kuwahara nodded helplessly—at the same time, Marui got a cake from somewhere and began to bite.

Kirihara, who had his game console confiscated, under Sanada's order, muttered English words in a low voice bitterly. As he recited, his head lit up like a chicken pecking at rice.

Bai Ye was wearing a light blue bathrobe, with long hair loosely loose. After completing the day's tasks given by the few excellent students who helped him with his homework, he was holding a thick book and quietly flipping through it.

——A young man with a casual attitude, when he is not talking, when he is buried in a book, he has a particularly peaceful and quiet temperament.

The next morning, Bai Ye woke up exactly at five o'clock, and was surprised to find that Sanada had already woken up - it seemed that he had been up for a long time - and was... zazen?

Sanada's habit of waking up in the morning left Bai Ye speechless for a while, except for saying "really like an old man" in his heart, there was no surprise at all.

The young man who got up quietly did not disturb the young man sleeping on the left or the "sitting meditation" person. After washing in the bathroom, he changed into a Taoist robe and took out a wooden sword from the luggage bag...

To practice swords.

It was dark.In the early morning in March, there was a bit of biting coolness.

In front of the hotel, there is a row of tall early cherry blossoms. This solar term has already bloomed one after another. Blown by the morning wind, the pink and white petals are chic and unrestrained, like white snow falling in winter.

Bai Ye walked to the open field, reached out to take a flower leaf, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

The palm of the hand suddenly raised, the flowers and leaves flew up slowly, the wooden sword was thin but not so sharp, and it cut open in the void lightly. landed on the ground.

Bai Ye lightly held the hilt of the sword, his peaceful face showing a bit of chill.

——Practicing the sword, this is a habit he started to develop five years after his rebirth.At that time, because of the accident of his mother being robbed, he gave birth to the feeling of actively protecting others for the first time.Later, when he was sent to the countryside, his grandfather severely criticized his "overreaching" behavior, which brought worry and distress to the family... Finally, he warned that before protecting others, he must have strong self-power.

Maybe he still doesn't understand human emotions, maybe people's hearts, he still thinks it's too complicated...

But Bai Ye was honest in his heart.

He accepts the identity of a human being, accepts the care from relatives and friends, then, the desire to protect... emerges as the times require.

In this world where witchcraft cannot be used in front of others, he chose to strengthen himself with martial arts in a human way, so that when the person he cares about is in trouble, he can swing the long sword in his hand without any scruples.

Since then, practicing sword for an hour in the morning has become a must for him every day.

Something flew through the air and hit the back of his head straight.

With a change of footsteps, Bai Ye didn't dodge or retreat, but moved forward when he turned around. The wooden sword was instantly placed in front of his eyes, blocking the flying object. Chop down, split things in two...

It was a tennis ball—now it has two petals.

Bai Ye raised his eyes, and at the door of the hotel, a man in kendo uniform was holding a bamboo knife in his hand.

Sanada's eyes were extremely sharp, and he said seriously: "Ito, let's try it once."

"Okay." Bai Ye picked up the sword, slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and said provocative words in a calm and soothing tone, "then you have to be careful, Sanada, deputy director."

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[*] The place where we live together is based on the theatrical version of "Terror Intensive Training".