day-to-day life [Comprehensive]

Youth Tennis Club

With a tree as the boundary, under the positive sunlight, a group of teenagers are competing passionately; under the shade of the tree on the back, a pair of teenagers face each other, and the atmosphere is cold.

Fujiwara Dieyi stared at Wu Qi's face, with undisguised envy and jealousy in his eyes.

Why has she become so good, but she still can't compare to some people, who can even kill her instantly with just her face!

She is not reconciled!

Wu Qi saw her jealousy and reluctance, felt the malice brewing in the other party's heart, and smiled happily.

Although he didn't care, but now it was the other party's first evil thoughts, so wouldn't it be natural for him to fight back?

"Answer me, who are you? How did you get here?"

The hoarse voice was full of bewitching, Fujiwara Dieyi was in a trance for a while, and his eyes filled with jealousy gradually became hollow.

"My name is Lin Xiaodie, I'm a time traveler, and I was sent here by the great time traveler."

Wu Qi raised his eyebrows and continued to ask.

"Who is the God of time travel? Why did he send you here?"

"I don't know, I didn't know why I died. Then I met the great god of time travel, he asked me if I would like to time travel, and agreed to give me a golden finger, but in exchange for merit..."

Fujiwara Dieyi's eyes lost focus, and he explained his old background clearly without any fluctuation in his tone.

"I don't have many merits, I only exchanged my beauty and tennis ability."

After looking it over, Wu Qi sneered.

"Beautiful? How stupid."

Because what the other party exchanged with merit was not real beauty, but a layer of "beauty" energy, which was equivalent to a brilliant illusion.

In his eyes, the other party is a girl with strange energy lingering all over her body, whose face changes between ordinary and beautiful.

If ordinary people can see it, it is estimated that the other party will be regarded as a monster.

Fujiwara Dieyi was controlled by him with mental power, and he didn't feel the slightest sense of Wu Qi's ridicule.

"Besides you, are there other traversers?"

Wu Qi didn't think that the other party had the ability to destroy the world.Then it means that there is more than one intruder, the so-called traverser.

Moreover, that time-traveling god is very suspicious.

"I just heard recently that the Ice Emperor has a princess, Akashi Meiji, and I think she is the time traveler."

"Why do you think so?"

Wu Qi keenly noticed that Fujiwara Dieyi seemed to have some way to distinguish the traversers.

"Because the characters in The Prince of Tennis don't have Akashi Miki at all."

"Prince of Tennis? Explain."

"The Prince of Tennis is an anime..."

Fujiwara Dieyi explained blankly, emphatically explaining that all the handsome men in this anime, even if their consciousness is controlled, still show covetousness.

Ignoring the other party's nympho words, Wu Qi probably knew that in some people's eyes, this was a virtual world.And the reason why these time travelers like them come here is because they like the handsome or handsome characters in it, so they don't hesitate to exchange precious merits.

The reason is really... naive.

After thinking for a moment, Wu Qi branded the other party spiritually, and then released the control.

Fujiwara Dieyi regained consciousness, and when he looked at Wu Qi again, he found that the original jealousy and malice could not be aroused, but instead turned into a feeling of wanting to be close and admiring.

She clearly felt that something was wrong with her, but she didn't have the slightest thought of resisting. She lowered her head and asked respectfully.

"What's the master's order?"

"I'll give you strength, and you help me get rid of those traversers. If you can't solve it, call me in your heart."

A flash of spiritual light popped out from his hand, and under his ability, Wu Qi endowed Fujiwara Dieyi with the power of a low-level word spirit, allowing her to deal with those traversers.

The traverser who destroyed the world must be strong, and Fujiwara Dieyi's strength is not enough at all, so he called him when he said he was invincible.When the time comes, he will teleport according to the location of the spiritual imprint, and just finish off those traversers to complete the task.

"Yes, I will definitely live up to my master's trust!"

Feeling the power flowing in his body, Fujiwara Dieyi replied excitedly, and his gaze towards Wu Qi became more and more scorching.

"Okay, from now on, you should act as usual and don't show your feet. But if you face those traversers, you don't have to worry too much, just kill them directly."

"Yes!"

As for Wu Qi's words, Fujiwara Dieyi now fully obeyed, and then the two walked out of the shade on the opposite side.

Watching the battle from the sidelines, but also paying attention to Kikumaru Eiji, who went to the two people under the tree, saw Fujiwara Choi come back, and immediately went up to meet him.

"Xiaodie, are you okay? Did he do anything to you?"

"Eiji, how can you say that about the coach."

Fujiwara Choi frowned, and looked at Kikumaru Eiji in disapproval.

"The coach is very nice, we just chatted for a while."

The concern was rejected, Kikumaru Eiji's sapphire blue eyes darkened.

"However, thank you Eiji, I will make a cake for you next time."

Seeing this, Fujiwara Dieyi blinked mischievously again, stepped forward and grabbed Kikumaru Eiji, successfully restoring the other party's spirits again.

"Ah, you're welcome!"

Hua Luo looked at Wu Qi on the opposite side, a little embarrassed and authentic.

"Sorry, I was rude just now."

"Nothing, let's go over there to watch the game."

Wu Qi shook his fan, didn't care about it, and then walked to Yukimura Seichi to watch the game.

He and Fujiwara Choi seemed to chat for a long time, but in fact it was only a few minutes, and their first match was not over yet.

Seeing this, Yukimura Seiichi smiled at him, Wu Qi smiled back, and then looked at Kirihara Akaya and a dark green haired cat-eyed boy in the competition.

"That's Echizen Ryoma, son of the samurai Echizen Minamijiro."

Liu Lianer introduced lightly from the side.

"Oh, he's not bad, he's on par with Kirihara."

Although he doesn't know much about tennis, Wu Qi can still see the stalemate between the two.

"Pfft, it's not a formal competition after all, so there's no need to be so serious."

Nioh Masaharu wrapped his braids, smiling authentically.

Their burden has not been removed yet.

"Damn, are you looking down on us!"

The purple-haired boy on the opposite side showed anger, Fujiwara Dieyi frowned and said.

"It seems that we will have special training for a while."

"That's Takeshi Momoshiro."

"Oh, what's that?"

Liu Lianer continued to introduce Wu Qi, seeing the other party's eyes sweeping over the cups of dark green juice not far away, he paused and explained.

"It's the dry juice researched by Sadaharu. It's the daily penalty drink of the Seigaku Tennis Club. We just made a rule that the loser must drink it."

"It looks a little weird, how does it taste?"

Looking at the dry juice that was still bubbling, and the faces of Qingxue and the others turning earthy in an instant, Wu Qi asked curiously.

"It tastes good, I recommend it."

A flaxen-colored boy with squinting eyes immediately replied, and the boy wearing glasses next to him took out a glass of dry juice from nowhere and said with a smile.

"This is my latest improved dry juice, do you want to taste it, Coach Wu?"

"No, no, coach, don't drink! That will kill you!"

Fumta Marui hastily stopped him with a terrified expression.

The outstretched hand paused, looking back at his Zhengxuan's slightly changed or stiff expression, Wu Qi took it without hesitation.

After smelling it, Wu Qi looked at Gan Zhenzhi.

"Well, there are a lot of ingredients, do you mind if I refer to the configuration?"

Gan Zhenzhi's glasses flashed a bright light, nodded and smiled.

"do not mind."

Then he thoughtfully took out a bottle of dry juice that was in the shape of a sealed jar that was easy to handle and wouldn't spill, and replaced it with the one in Wu Qi's hand.

"Teach, coach, what do you want to do?"

Hearing this, Nioh Masaharu, who was watching the show with a smile on his face, couldn't laugh anymore.

"Coach, you won't be so cruel!"

Fumita Marui was terrified.

Yukimura Seiichi couldn't help but turned his head and spoke.

"We at Lihai University are very self-conscious, and we shouldn't need this."

Naturally, he probably guessed what Wu Qi was thinking.

"Of course."

Wu Qi refuted his words.

"People are made by force. As long as I improve this dry juice, I think everyone's strength will be improved to a higher level."

"No, it's the fear that will go to the next level..."

Hearing Nioh Masaharu's complaint, Wu Qi looked back and smiled.

"Don't worry, I understand medicine, you won't die."

He didn't believe that the taste made by himself who knew medicine would not be as good as dry juice.

"Then, shall we communicate?"

Qian Zhenzhi said immediately after hearing the words.

"no problem!"

Wu Qi nodded with a smile, and saw another burst of wailing from Qingxue.

"Why do I think the coach shouldn't be here today?"

Seeing Wu Qi who had a happy conversation with Gan Sadaharu, Marui Fumta said lazily, Nioh Masaharu nodded with sympathy, and hugged Yagyu Hiroshi.

"But the coach is already here... What should I do, partner!"

Stabilizing his body, Yagyu Hiroshi pushed his glasses and said calmly.

"That's a punishment drink, as long as we're a little faster in training, we should be fine."

"That's right, when the time comes, the unlucky ones will definitely be Kirihara elementary school students haha!"

"Ah! Nioh, what do you mean by that!"

"Quiet! How slack!"

Genichiro Sanada, who had been watching the game seriously, scolded angrily with a black face, and the two shut up.

The game still came to an end, but the score was evened.Echizen Ryoma and Kirihara Chi also looked at each other, obviously wanting to fight again.

And then stopped.

After all, this is not an official game, so they did not set a tie-break.

"According to the rules, both of them lose in a tie. Come on, your dry juice."

Gan Zhenzhi immediately took two glasses of dry juice, walked between the two and handed them to them.

The two who were full of fighting spirit just now looked down, and their faces were ugly.

"What? Can't you afford to lose?"

Seeing that they didn't answer, a white light flashed across Gan Zhenzhi's lens.

"How is it possible!" x2

The two immediately took it, gulped down the dry juice as if they were dead, and then fell to the ground suddenly, their bodies convulsed and passed out.

Gan Sadaharu immediately took out his notebook and started recording, and let the teenagers who came running take away the unconscious two.

"This effect needs to be improved, people need to feel uncomfortable, but they can't be unconscious, otherwise the next training will be delayed?"

Wu Qi saw the effect and thought about ways to improve it, but he didn't notice the changed expressions of the people behind him.

"Coach, you can't!"

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