[Net King] Fantasy White Night

Sanada is extremely talented in the way of swordsmanship. With his current strength, it is not far-fetched to be called a master.

But from Bai Ye's point of view...

That's all.

"It's too slow." The boy's flat voice sounded behind Sanada.

Sanada's eyes widened suddenly, he swung the bamboo knife in his hand, and someone had already pressed the wooden sword against his shoulder... It was so fast that even he couldn't react.Turning around slowly, he squeezed the bamboo knife in his hand, his eyes were burning: "Come again!"

Bai Ye raised the corner of his mouth, retracted the wooden sword in his hand, and raised it again.

Sanada, who believes in head-to-head confrontation, was about to thrust forward when his arm went numb, and the weapon was instantly sent flying under the fierce attack of the opponent. At the same time, he watched Bai Ye's wooden sword hit the door directly... It was a wooden sword, but he clearly felt the real sword energy.

Bai Ye stopped his hand, hung the wooden sword in front of the opponent's nose, and said slowly: "It's still too slow!"

Sanada didn't speak, and stared at the long-haired boy expressionlessly.

The reaction was really dull...Bai Ye curled her lips boredly, and retracted her sword sullenly. Seeing the bamboo knife that fell not far away, she was about to step forward, but the other party picked it up earlier.

The black-faced man holding a bamboo knife stared straight at Bai Ye.

Bai Ye struggled: "Well, do you want to fight again?"

"No need." Sanada, whose air pressure was extremely low and seemed extraordinarily quiet, finally spoke, carrying a bamboo knife, turned around and walked towards the hotel, leaving a sentence, "Next time," with a firm tone, "I won't lose again. "

Bai Ye smiled lightly. He thought he had hit the other party... As expected of the guy called the "Emperor", he has a strong mental quality and strong ability to resist blows.

"Although I want to believe in your determination," Bai Yeyang said, "but...the possibility of you defeating me is very unlikely!"

Sanada stopped suddenly, and turned to look at the young man who spoke "arrogantly".

It's already dawn.

The fluttering cherry blossoms dance gracefully in the wind.

Bai Ye raised the sword in his hand and swung it casually—every movement seemed slow and gentle.

As a result, the slightly sparse petals became dense in an instant, as if there was a rain of petals——looking carefully, each petal was cut into two by the young man's sword, and the number of petals Naturally it doubled.

Pupils constricted suddenly, and Sanada stared at the boy standing among the flying petals. After a while, he said, "I won't relax!"

"So confident..."

Bai Ye held the sword in one hand, spread out the other hand, and followed the cherry blossom petals.

In fact, Sanada lost to him, not wronged at all. There is a big difference between the current swordsmanship and the swordsmanship he knows. The swordsmanship is more focused on the practice of "Tao", but what he knows... is the swordsmanship that is really used to kill people— — Even now the purpose of his sword practice is for protection.

"What are you still standing there for?!" The boy who was staring at the cherry blossoms in a daze suddenly heard a reprimand from the front, "Get ready for morning training now!"

Bai Ye came back to his senses, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm a little angry, could it be that I've become angry from embarrassment? Sure enough, he still cares about losing to me!"

"Ito!"

"Hi~Hi~"

Bai Ye held the wooden sword in his right hand, combed his messy long hair casually with the fingers of his left hand, walked towards the hotel, and saw the teenagers standing in the corridor unsurprisingly: "Morning, Mina-san."

"Excellent swordsmanship." Yukimura, who was wearing a coat, said, "But it's the first time I saw Sanada lose so badly." I was a little curious, "Xiaobai's moves just now seem to be very similar to those used in tennis. no the same."

——Yukimura, Yanagi, Yagyu, and Nioh, who also got up early, followed when Sanada went out with a bamboo sword, and witnessed the duel between the two from beginning to end.

Bai Ye tapped his cheeks lightly: "When playing tennis, you use the most basic sword skills."

After all, tennis is tennis, and it can be absorbed and integrated into other sports techniques, but it can't put the cart before the horse and abandon the tennis itself... Otherwise, it's meaningless to play, just like if Bai Ye uses demon power, what kind of power, ball path, spin Can't play the tennis ball with the angle?

Yukimura probably knew what Bai Ye was thinking, and nodded clearly: "I see."

The other guys, a few who got up late, were busy tidying up, washing, and changing clothes.

Bai Ye changed his team uniform and turned over his luggage bag - he couldn't find a comb when he got up in the morning, and he didn't comb his hair because he was afraid that his movements would make too much noise... Now it seems that when his sister packed his luggage, he didn't Just drop the comb!

Bai Ye held the headband, fingered her long hair, and muttered: "Shajiang is so careless."

"Ito-kun."

Bai Ye turned around and saw a hand holding a comb stretched out in front of her, she immediately smiled: "Thank you, Liu Sheng." Once again, he sighed, his careless older sister was not even as careful as a boy.

"You're welcome."

In the morning, we still use the difficult mountainous terrain for weight-bearing running and foot exercise.After a short lunch break at noon, everyone gathered on the inclined tennis court and divided into three groups to practice serving and returning the ball in turn.

Those who fail must carry a bucket in one hand and go to the ravine to get clean water to use as the hotel's reserve water—the same requirement is to run up and down the mountain within the specified time limit.

The three people with the most failures are in charge of the dinner.

The sloping tennis court makes serving and returning the ball several times more difficult, especially during sparring, when the two of them start to run, their footsteps are a little unsteady, and the result is...

Bai Ye spread out his fan and covered his mouth lightly: It's too horrible to look at!

I saw the red-haired boy who was chewing bubble gum while hitting a lob, proudly said: "I'm a genius..." Then he staggered, and the whole person rolled from a high place to The net collided with Kirihara who was blocking the ball in front of the lower net.

"Marui, Kirihara, out!"

"Why am I out of the game?" Kirihara protested dissatisfied, "Obviously Senior Marui bumped into me..."

Unfortunately, the protest was invalid.

The two guys who were entangled in the ball net started to argue with each other. One of them got a fist from Sanada, took the bucket calmly, and ran down the hill in a hurry before Liu Lianer took the time with his watch.

Bai Ye came on stage, and Liu Sheng was training against him.

It was funny when I watched other people's plight before, but it was a bit difficult when it was my turn.

Keeping the stability of footsteps and the balance of the body on the sloping field is not difficult for Bai Ye... But when serving and returning the ball, he encounters no less difficulties than others.

Fortunately, compared to Marui and Kirihara, he and Yagyu would not fall down without looking, bump into each other and get entangled in the net.

However, Bai Ye, who is used to defending the bottom line and rarely surfs the Internet, still uses flat hitting and cutting techniques as usual, which seems inappropriate in such a field. In the duel with Yagyu, he naturally lost the wind.In particular, his serving trick "Ye" and counterattack technique "Floating Light" used the angle of the ball to a large extent...As a result, some of them failed and were successfully counterattacked, and some went out of bounds or hit the net.

"Ito, out!"

Bai Ye reluctantly let go of the tennis racket—in fact, he already knew how to solve the difficulty caused by this tilt, but the time was too tight—resignedly walked to Liu Lianer, who was recording the data, and took an iron bucket with one hand .

"Wait a minute," the military division asked aloud, "Does Ito know the way?"

Bai Ye blinked: "...Probably."

There is an advantage in the mountains and forests. If you get lost, you can find spirits to guide you, unlike the city that is too prosperous now, and the little monsters who have nowhere to live are hiding.

The young man's uncertain tone was really unconvincing.

"I'll go with Ito-kun." Yagyu volunteered.

"Hey?"

The purple-haired boy said calmly, "Take it as basic training."

If you don't carry water, running up and down the mountain is really not too strenuous.

So Bai Ye, who was punished, had a "runner" beside him.

An afternoon of training was "vigorous" and full of enthusiasm, but the effect was quite obvious. In the end, everyone was completely used to playing on such a special court, and adjusted their usual tennis tactics according to local conditions. All kinds of tricks were improved. Skills are more varied.

The boy with the folding fan stopped suddenly as he passed the kitchen door.

Seeing Kirihara and the other two first-year candidates making a mess of the ingredients, a few black lines appeared on Bai Ye's forehead... No wonder the taste of the food is getting weirder every time, these guys don't know how to cook at all ah.

"Hello, junior kelp."

Kirihara suddenly seemed to see a savior: "Senior Ito, which one is salt?"

A row of condiments, neatly placed there, very complete.

Bai Ye felt that there was no need to answer this question, so he said to the other two students who were in a hurry, "You guys wash those vegetables... the rest," putting the fan in his waist, "I'll do it!"

Kirihara immediately threw away the pots and bowls, and shouted amidst a burst of crackling, "That's great, senior!"

Seeing the appearance of the kelp's hands and feet, Bai Ye was speechless, and drove the grateful guy who tried to help innocently out of the kitchen: "Go and play!"

The portion for a dozen people seems to be a lot, but the staple rice does not need to be cooked by yourself, the rest is side dishes and miso soup.

Teenagers who exercise a lot need to replenish their calories. They cook chicken steaks in a pot of sauce, grill fish steaks, fry a large portion of cabbage, and stew the leftover ingredients into soup...

The hotel kitchen is equipped with the standard dining hall, and Bai Ye is very skilled at doing several tasks at the same time.

"It smells so good," the red-haired piglet touched the kitchen, stole a piece of grilled fish, and happily bit it, "Xiaobai's cooking is the best."

The Brazilian teenager who was dragged over was kindly "shared" a piece of fish by his partner, and nodded embarrassingly in agreement with Marui's words.

"Hey, Xiaobai," Marui blinked his big eyes, and said with insatiable intentions, "You might as well take care of our three meals...others cook so badly."

Bai Ye was very busy and didn't have the heart to deal with troublemakers.

The dinner given by Bai Ye was the best one everyone had in the one and a half days of co-sleeping.

"Pfft, let's make barbecue tomorrow!" Niwang said with a reminiscing expression, "Xiaobai's craftsmanship is worth looking forward to."

Marui agrees: "Xiaobai's grilled meat is delicious."

Kirihara, who likes barbecue, also nodded in agreement.

Yukimura stroked his chin lightly, and said distressedly, "Hey, I still think grilled fish tastes better!"

Sanada pressed the brim of his hat: "It's better to add miso to the soup."

Liu Sheng pushed his glasses: "Occasionally, you can change the taste, jelly is good."

Liu Lian'er said calmly, "I'm not picky about food, it would be better if I put less chili and mustard."

Kuwahara touched his bald head and said honestly, "I can help."

Bai Ye played with the handle of the fan, quietly listened to everyone's natural discussion, raised his eyebrows lightly, and said nothing: Hey, these guys who push their feet, do they really think he is their chef?

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