The host is really working hard.

Yukimura put down his racket, and was very curious about his junior's current position. Shishido, who was opposite him, also noticed that his boss had come, and saw that his boss was smiling so unpresentably, and he also wanted to see what Kirihara was doing.

So everyone stopped and wanted to take a look. And Kirihara finally completed his great masterpiece. Zizhou couldn't help but pull him and whispered: "Akaye, now it's suitable to give it to Yukimura, I think he will be very touched."

Kirihara was looking at his own work and it was getting better and better. Then he heard what Senior Zizhou said. His eyes lit up with confidence. He quickly stood up and ran towards Yukimura.

"Minister Yukimura, I'll draw a picture for you. You'll definitely like it."

Kirihara completely forgot that this was Zizhou's request, but this was what Zizhou wanted. It's better to forget it, so that Kirihara's punishment is none of his business. Another day of love and affection!

Kirihara, who looked like a husky, ran towards him, and Yukimura couldn't help but feel a little flustered. This kid's skill in destroying houses was obvious to all.

He calmed himself down, put on a smile again, and adjusted his sweatband gracefully.

"Oh? Let me see. I didn't expect Kirihara to..."

Yukimura couldn't go on. Not to mention the casual brushstrokes, the outline of the character was very abstract. If Kirihara hadn't said it was him, he wouldn't have thought it was a single person.

The other people who gathered around looked over curiously, but before they could see it, Yukimura covered himself with the painting and smiled brightly.

Knowing what kind of drawing Atobe would do, he stopped watching the competition and looked at Yukimura with a mocking expression, which made Yukimura unable to maintain his smile.

But Kirihara in front of him looked at him with sparkling eyes, obviously wanting him to praise him. As soon as he thought of that painting, he couldn't say the compliment.

"Ahem, that one is pretty good. Don't draw it again in the future."

"Hehe, I knew that this ace's strength is top-notch. Even when it comes to painting, I'm a genius." Kirihara said proudly after only hearing half of the sentence.

Zizhou was also speechless. Where did Kirihara's confidence come from? Are single-celled organisms really more powerful?

Kirihara’s stupidity was speechless. Yukimura shook his hand and said, “Calm down, calm down. We are family. We cannot fight.”

When I see Kirihara showing off to Zizu, I can’t feel Yukimura’s resentment.

No, we have to find him something to do so that he won’t bring harm to these seniors.

"Chiye, Liu said he would help you with your homework tonight. I want to see all your homework before the end of the training camp." After saying that, her smile was brighter than the sun.

Kirihara's neck was like a robot without power, making a clicking sound as it turned. Tears as wide as noodles instantly hung on his face.

Before she could say anything, she was interrupted by Yukimura. The sad little seaweed immediately threw herself into Kuwabara's arms, seeking comfort.

"Okay, do you guys want to continue?" Yukimura's words brought everyone back to consciousness.

The people of Shishido, who have witnessed the strength of Yukimura and Tezuka, have already acknowledged their status as coaches.

It was just that scene that made others clearly feel that Rikkai University was different from what they imagined. What was going on with this silly aura? It turned out that Rikkai University was like this!

No matter what they think, in the end they can only think about it in their hearts.

The farce is over.

In the evening, because of Tezuka's return and Yukimura's identity change, everyone decided to hold a celebration party for the two of them. Those who are interested can sign up for a program.

Zizhou was sitting on the bed, lying lazily, and Jiaomiguo was also lying on his small tatami. It can be said that he had a good life. Zizhou envied him.

'Host, do you want to perform something?'

Zizhou sighed helplessly.

"Alas! I am an injured person. Is it okay for me not to perform?"

"But Yukimura is one of the main characters of the celebration."

Zizhou thought about what he could do. It seemed that he could do a lot, such as playing the zither, chess, calligraphy and painting.

But my left hand is not convenient. Should I sing with Sanada and the others?

Never mind, he's tone-deaf.

'Host, why don't you go paint?'

Zizhou had thought about Jiao Miguo's suggestion, but he had just tricked Kirihara today, and if he performed this in a show, it would probably be exposed. No way.

"Then...Sword Dance?"

Eh?! Sure, sure, you only need one hand, and you don’t need to prepare anything, just use a bamboo stick, just a token of your appreciation.

In the evening, the coaches and players had dinner in the decorated conference room, which was large and had many seats. After the volunteers' hands, the conference room was completely renewed. Zizhou couldn't help but sigh that the juniors from other schools were really excellent.

After dinner, the celebration began. Horio, as the host, set the mood very well. When the first show started, Zizhou saw Atobe, Sanada and the others.

Don't mention that they sang really well, I didn't expect that Xiao Haikai also sang very well. I have to say that their opening played a very good role.

After that, Fuji Aogaku performed the tablecloth-drawing and Shinji Inui conjured up drinks. The people around him applauded and cheered, and the atmosphere gradually reached a climax.

"Next up is Sahara-senpai from Rikkai University. He's going to perform a sword dance."

After Horio finished his introduction, Zizhou took out the one-meter-long bamboo stick he had prepared in advance and went up to explain to everyone.

"Due to limited preparation time, we can only use bamboo sticks instead of swords. I hope it will not affect the viewing experience for everyone."

"No, everyone is looking forward to Sawara-senpai's performance. But Sawara-senpai, is your left hand okay?"

"completely fine!"

"Well, let's get started now."

Zizhou was seen holding the thick side of the bamboo stick, and his movements, which were slow at the beginning, became sharp as the music progressed. Many of his chopping, picking and splitting movements were done smoothly. Combined with Zizhou's exquisite looks, the visual feast ended with his sword kick, spin and perfect return of grip.

Instantly, many people stood up excitedly. Who doesn't have a dream of being a hero or a superman? Now, many people's hearts were pounding when they saw the Chinese martial arts displayed by Zizhou.

Even Coach Sakaki was surprised. He didn't expect that Sawara actually knew Chinese martial arts. He also yearned to learn about that mysterious and powerful country.

"Ah, that's very impressive. I didn't expect he could do this. I guess we need to re-evaluate his abilities."

"I didn't expect Zizhou to know this. He's so cunning. I didn't know this. Ah! No, I must learn it. Sangyuan, what do you say, we use coercion or inducement?"

"Ah! I want to become your disciple!"

...........

Seeing everyone so excited was something Zizhou hadn't expected. It was just a sword dance, so why was the scene so heated?

After Horio's reminder, everyone finally calmed down and just looked at Zizhou from time to time.

Zizhou was helpless and asked Liu Sheng who was sitting next to him: "Aren't you guys too excited? A sword dance doesn't seem to be a big deal. Doesn't Sanada also know kendo? That Hiyoshi Wakaba also knows ancient martial arts."

"That's different. To use the words of the novel, the invisible master is around us. What we usually come into contact with and see is not as much as what you know. Besides, you have already embarked on the path of martial arts at the same age as us, so it is normal for you to admire us."

Uh! Okay, I don’t support it, but I understand it.