365 days of playing the knife

In fact, the search for the keywords "Lihai University" and "competition" is not only for the tennis club.

The next basketball and baseball can be found as long as Ranto Shiro rowed down.

Maybe the physical education teacher didn't mention tennis at the time, because Lihai University is not only good at tennis.

It's just that during this period of time, the tennis department was particularly prominent and occupied the top spot.

At this moment, Ranto Shiro was attracted by the head of the tennis club, and lost interest in scrolling down.

The boy marked as "Yukimura Seichi" in the photo has blue-purple curly half-length hair in the middle, and a delicate and beautiful face. Because of his young age, the edges and corners are not very clear.Although you won't mistake it for a girl if you look closely, there will always be people who mistake it at first glance.

The corners of his eyes have upward curves, but the end is restrained, making the whole person exuding a gentle temperament, especially the slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a sports boy, but rather... a gentle artist or something.

Blinking her big eyes wildly, she looked at Tsurumaru expectantly.However, Tsurumaru continued to turn around, confirmed the start time of the game, and compared the distance to the stadium now, "If you rush over now..."

"It's okay! Even if you can't catch up, just treat it as going there to play!"

"Good! Let's go—"

"Oh!"

So, the two of them were full of interest-again, they climbed the wall and skipped class.

Tsurumaru's estimated time was accurate, and by the time they arrived at the stadium by bus, the tennis final was already halfway through.

It is the final duel between Rikkai University and Makino Fuji Academy.

Now on the field is a young boy with a small cut and closed eyes, facing a tall opponent who doesn't look like a junior high school student at all.

According to Luan's first preference, he obviously prefers Li Haida's child named "Liu Lian Er" on the right.

Body shape and strength are not always directly proportional. For example, if you throw litter at a bodybuilder, winning him will definitely be a mess.

Putting it here is still common.

Relying on his own hearing, Luan could still hear what that little Liu boy said to his opponent, 88% to the right and 85% to the top, even if there was a distance in the middle and shouts of cheers from various places.

As for the Muzhiteng contestant, the cold sweat on his face and the tension visible to the naked eye clearly showed that he was fluctuating in his heart at the moment.

"It's amazing..." Ranto Shiro would not compare humans with the physique of swordsmen, so in his opinion, these children are beyond the existence of ordinary people.

In the eyes of everyone, including the cold-looking boy with the younger sister's head, there is only one word.

"victory".

Even if Mu Zhiteng's player knew that he might not be able to beat the opponent, he didn't relax for a second.He tried various methods to try to break this skill that the audience interpreted as "data tennis".

"It's really amazing!" The chaotic blue eyes reflected the players who were trying to win on the field, and the whole person looked shiny.He tugged at the corner of Tsurumaru's clothes to try to get the other party's approval, and Tsurumaru also echoed a few words in cooperation.

Neither of them knew the rules of tennis, so they only knew that they won if they hit the ball.Hearing the referee's final "6-0" and Li Haida's victory in this round, Luan couldn't help shouting excitedly along with the crowd.

Whether it is Makino Fuji or Li Haida, they are all worthy of applause.

When Luan saw the "3-0" registered on the game record next to the field, he realized the fact that Li Haida had already confirmed the victory.

Because the national competition needs to finish the game, even if the result is confirmed, Makino Fuji chose to continue the battle.

Originally, Liu Renji's "data prediction" seemed incredible to Ran, but Genichiro Sanada later integrated kendo into tennis, which Ran could understand.

But, but...

That Yukimura Seichi who looks gentle and gentle!

How should I put it, the feeling off the court is definitely not as profound as that of the opponents on the court.

He rubbed his eyes, which seemed a little tired from the high-speed serve, and squinted for a while before refocusing his gaze on the field.He just kept watching, and when the game was over, he was still a little unresponsive.

"What's wrong, Ran-chan?" Tsurumaru asked.

"I can't tell..." Luan replied with a swollen face, the initial excitement slowly subsided after Li Haida won the championship trophy, "I feel that my eyes are so tired——"

"Then don't think about it—" Tsurumaru poked Luan's forehead, "Anyway, I won't meet them very much in the future."

"It's true." Luan agreed with this sentence, so after thinking about it, he put this unimportant matter aside.

"Where do you plan to go next?"

"Of course it's eating!" Luan said.

When Tsurumaru chose the place to eat, he chose the barbecue restaurant decisively, not only because of the proximity, but also because he thought it would be very lively and interesting.

Facing the menu, the two ordered meat that definitely exceeded their appetite, filling the entire table.Thanks to their small tables, Tsurumaru gave up the idea of ​​continuing to order for the time being.

"Tsuramaru-san—I'll pay in the end!" After the waiter left, Rantoshiro complained with his head propped up.

"Anyway, I'm being taken care of by you now, haven't I?" Tsurumaru said without thinking.

"...!!!" Luan opened his eyes wide, showing a feeling of disgust that could not be described as disgusting but awkward, and after thinking about it carefully, his face wrinkled, "I always feel that there is nothing wrong with you saying that ..."

"Really~" Tsurumaru stuffed a piece of grilled meat into his mouth, his words were a bit vague, "After all, I haven't been paid yet."

"Now I live at your house, eat and drink with you, and you paid for the clothes yesterday."

"...I really can't compare to you, Tsurumaru-san." I mean, the thickness of the skin.

"Keep working hard, Ran-chan." Tsurumaru didn't seem to hear the hidden meaning of Ran, lazily resting his arms on his face, half-closed his eyes and changed the topic, "I just said it, I'm a little concerned."

"what?"

"Those eyes." Tsurumaru said vaguely, but Luan understood what he meant.

"You mean the kid named Liu?"

"That's right," Tsurumaru said very seriously to Ran. "Would you really not fall if you walk with your eyes closed?"

"...Pfft." Luan did not hold back a laugh.

If the sound insulation effect of the barbecue restaurant is not for the box, there is basically no sound insulation.It's just separated by something like a wooden board in different positions, so once there are more customers in the barbecue restaurant, it will be very noisy and lively.

Ranto Shiro and Tsurumaru Kuninaga naturally knew this.Although they felt that no one would eavesdrop on their speech, the two of them tacitly kept silent about the more important information.

——At this moment, the two of them don't care whether they are heard or not for such a joke that has nothing to do with themselves.

It's just a coincidence that the players of the Lihai University Tennis Club who were preparing to celebrate the championship happened to be sitting next to their current positions.

Everyone, including the senior who is about to graduate from the third year of junior high school, held back their laughter for fear of being caught by Liu Lian'er, who is calm and calm.No one knew what kind of dark history Liu Lianer had in his notebook, and they didn't dare to try.

They didn't deliberately eavesdrop, but subconsciously paid a little attention to the familiar keywords.

In fact, they have always been curious about this, about Liu walking with his eyes closed.

After being funny, Yukimura was planning to break the awkward atmosphere, but he didn't expect the pair next door to continue the conversation just now.

"Tsuraru-san, don't be joking." It was the clear and somewhat gender-indistinguishable voice of a teenager, he said, "You mean, can he see those things too?"

Everyone in Lihaida was stunned for a moment, and Liu, who hadn't responded all the time, turned his head slightly and focused on the words over there.Yukimura has always been concerned about his team members, he raised his eyebrows and swallowed what he wanted to say.

"Lan Jiang still understands me. I'm really touched." It was clearly a young man's voice, but the words he said were very out of tune.

And the child who is called Luanjiang obviously thinks so. He complained, "I always think our relationship is so strange when you say that."

"Will it? Don't worry about such things~"

"Yes--please eat more, Tsurumaru-san." Subtext, it's best to keep your mouth shut.

"The taste here is really good, we can come next time!" Tsurumaru said as if he didn't understand.

"The topic changed too quickly!" Luan Tucao, "Obviously I was still talking about that matter just now."

"Didn't Chaos start first?"

"...Really? Then don't worry about it - anyway, it should be a coincidence, after all, I didn't feel any power from him." Luan continued, "Although it may be because he was far away at that time. However, Capable people have always been a minority, and..."

"Besides, it doesn't have anything to do with us, does it?" Tsurumaru continued the chaotic words.

The boy was silent for a while, before he said, "En."

"Just... a little concerned."

"Don't think too much, Luanjiang. Just think about it now after lunch, where are you going to play?"

"Uh-huh."

At this time, a long silence began next door.

Everyone in Lihai University also fell silent. They felt a chill behind them, and then silently turned their attention to Liu Lian'er.

But Liu Lian Er, who was watched by everyone, did not waver at all, and put the meat slices grilled on the grill into her own bowl.

Yukimura also took advantage of this time with a smile on his face, and put most of his favorite dishes on the plate.

Marui, as a foodie, immediately shouted cunning, reacting and snatching food.

The others also rushed forward, as if they had forgotten what the neighbor said just now, maybe because they didn't believe it or for other reasons.At least he didn't continue to say anything in front of Liu.

——Well, ignore the words except Yukimura, their movements are 5% stiffer than usual at the moment.

Liu Lian Er silently recorded this in her notebook in her heart.

The author has something to say: let's do it at 12 noon.

If there is no update at [-]:[-],...well, there are many reasons.