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[November 11 - sunny]

[On this day, the sky is clear. ]

[It’s so clear that grass-colored tennis balls are piled up in the eyes and around. ]

The blond youth returned to the dormitory feebly and sat on a chair.Su Guang Tie Chang stood beside him, his amber golden eyes revealed doubts: Didn't he say he was leaving?

Go ahead!Almost got hit by a tennis ball!

After hearing that Hongxiang was about to leave without grabbing the ball, Shuji Taneshima repeated it loudly in disbelief, so that the entire tennis court could hear it.

"Hey!!! Chairman Hongxiang, you didn't grab the ball? Then go back like this!!"

Tokugawa Kazuya and Mori Kosaburo, led by high school students, directly smashed the extra ball that just happened to fall beside them.

Hong Xiang: "..."

Kosaburo Mori, a young man a year younger than him, saw that the ball he was hitting was not very accurate, so he weighed his own ball and picked up the racket.Throw the ball, raise the racket, and jump!A quick serve hits Hongxiang... in the head.

Click.

The hunting dog next to him drew a knife, and the tennis ball, along with a certain basketball, split in two and died.

Hong Xiang: "..."

The two people following Tokugawa Kazuya, Irie Kanata and Oni Jujiro looked at the junior who was so impulsive that he was good at smashing the ball, and was secretly surprised.

But when the crimson-haired "Gatekeeper of Hell" saw the brown-haired boy with empty hands, he frowned imperceptibly, and also picked up the racket and served a ball.

At this time, the blond young man over there looked at this familiar operation, Fu E ordered the hound not to draw the knife, and stood obediently.

When Suehiro Tetsuchang stood at attention, there was a sound of "dong", and Oni Jujiro's one-ton wrist tennis delivery arrived, and it sank deep into the ground between the two of them. The tennis ball was still rolling in the pit, smoking.

Hong Xiang: "..."

As everyone knows, this is just the beginning.

After the junior high school students of Lihai University heard the name "Hongxiang", all the members quickened their pace.The golden light and shadow are getting closer and closer.

When Li Haida in the khaki uniform passed by a high school student, he happened to hear him muttering to himself, "Hongxiang Hehui didn't grab the ball, what are you kidding?"

Everyone paused.

The first to move was Yukimura Seiichi. The dark blue-haired boy looked at Marui Bunta and Kirihara Akaya—these two club members who just picked up a pocketful of tennis balls for fun.

"Wentai, Chiye, give me the ball." Li Haida's minister smiled slightly, and then hit the ball accurately towards Hongxiang.

The members who got the minister's intentions naturally wanted to "solve worries and problems" for the minister. From Masaharu Nioh who was the first to get started to the Jackal Mulberry Garden at the end, they all sent the ball to Hongxiang.

Afterwards, Minister Hidei, who came later, looked at his senior who hadn't been recruited into the tennis club in the first year of junior high school, touched the mole at the corner of his eye, and said, "It's not gorgeous", took a tennis ball from Takahiro Kawaji, and also moved towards the tennis club. Hit a ball.

As for Qingxue, Sitianbaosi...even all the junior high school students participated in it.

Hong Xiang: "..."

You send the ball back to the ball, don't hit me on the head!

Or just get hit by a tennis ball and leave the training camp on the grounds of injury.

... Forget it, it's so frustrating.

The blond young man sighed, and patted Mo Guang Tiechang on the shoulder, "Don't draw your blades, use the scabbard to smash them... Get out of this training ground!"

Speaking of the latter, Hong Xiang's words could not help but be accentuated.

Oh, so angry! !

After a small storm, dozens of balls just flew out of the training ground.

Hong Xiang looked at the "well-intentioned" teenagers around him, resisted the urge to roll his eyes and made a pause gesture.

—Thanks, I really don't need a ball!

Oni Jujiro coughed, cleared his throat, and announced loudly:

"The guy who didn't get the ball, let me go! Don't continue to lose face!"

The high school students, who were still a little unwilling, wanted to use the game to get the ball back from the junior high school students. Now when they saw this man, they hesitated for a few seconds and then left in despair.

Irie Kanata, Tokugawa Kazuya followed the "Gatekeeper of Hell" into the stadium.The black-faced character has already spoken, and the red-faced character Irie Kanata touched his neckline, "Sorry, private competitions are prohibited here."

If you want to have an open and honest duel with high school students, you must win the round first.The course is divided from one to NO.16, the winning goes up, and the losing goes down.And the high school students who didn't grab the ball just now were all below No. [-] court, that is to say, the people just now were all of middle and lower strength.

Echizen Ryoma looked past the three of them, and looked at the blond young man in the stands who was complaining to Suehiro Tiechang... Just now, everyone was throwing the ball at him.

One stride jumped onto the platform, three steps and two steps ran over.

"Hey, what court number are you from?" The dark green-haired boy was still wearing casual clothes, holding a red tennis racket, looking... provocative.

The movement of the blond-haired youth paused, his blue eyes met the boy's cat pupils, "It doesn't matter anymore."

"……Um?"

Hong Xiang unzipped the zipper of the U-17 red and white uniform, intending to take off his jacket, "I didn't catch the ball just now, I have to go back~"

"No, no, Mr. Hongxiang grabbed it." It was Coach Mori Ogai No. [-] Saito who spoke.

"what?"

A screenshot of a certain frame of surveillance was displayed on the large display screen in the stands.

A knuckle hand in which the pinky and ring finger brushed some tennis ball.

"Mr. Hongxiang has touched the ball just now, and the ball he touched is in an unowned state, so the last Mr. Hongxiang who touched it is its owner."

Mori Ogai No. 17 mobilized the surveillance, and searched for the tennis balls that were kicked out by Suehiro Tetsugu on the periphery of the U-[-] training ground.

"In the same way, Suehiro-kun is also the same, so you have grabbed the ball."

Hong Xiang: "..." Despicable lord!

"So can you tell me, what court number are you from?"

Taking advantage of his height, the blond youth patted Echizen Ryoma on the shoulder, but said in a tone of vicissitudes of life and death, "No. [-]."

"!!!" Stadium No. [-]... the most powerful existence among high school students!

Echizen Ryoma's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but want to invite the young man on the opposite side to a game.

The blood flow accelerated, the breathing was excited, and the muscles were also subconsciously tightened, it was almost written on the face.

But I refuse!

By the way, didn't you say you were going to leave? Think about what excuses you can use! !

The blond young man was thinking quickly, and his brain cells were active.

"Hey! Hongxiang! I smell a sweet smell in your dormitory! Is it a small cake today?" Shuji Taneshima, who had just slipped away when Hongxiang was set on fire, reappeared with important news.

The blond-haired young man turned around, put his half-faded sports jacket back on, and hurriedly ran towards the dormitory: "Shut up, that's my little cake!"

On the steps of the dormitory corridor, a group of teenagers in khaki sportswear gathered here, looking at the blond youth sitting on the top of the steps.

"So why are they all here?"

Hong Xiang looked at his former members, and felt that the deliciousness of the cake in his hand was only 99% of the original.

The brunette hound stood in the corner, eating a plain white cake that Thor had specially made.

It was Minister Li Hai who answered. The dark blue-haired boy was wearing a coat as usual, "It's new here, and I still need to take care of my seniors."

The day after Hong Xiang sent Yukimura Seiichi an inquiry text message, all the main players of the Lihai University Tennis Club received the U-17 training notice, saying that they would not believe the two messages without contacting Chi.

Is it to impart experience?

The blond young man took a bite of the cake, thinking about his training life for the past one and a half months.

"Go up if there is a game, and get off if there is no game. After the basic training is finished, it is free time."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"No more?" Marui Bunta murmured.

What about the hell-level training volume, the game where you will be eliminated if you don't pay attention, and the scene where the coaches hold the pointer and shout behind them?

"What are you thinking about?" Hongxiang stretched out his finger and poked the red-haired boy's head, "Eat a small cake and calm down, that kind of scene doesn't exist."

Then began the mental torture of two people teaming up thinking they were going to play doubles, but it turned out to be a double knockout match.

Senior Li Hai: "..." Senior, you said the other day that such a scene would not happen.

That night.

In the back mountain of U-17 Hesu District, several figures flashed past in the dense forest.

The red-haired boy pressed his hat, and said in a questioning tone, "Hey, is it really right here?"

Ango Sakaguchi pushed down his glasses, and the lenses flashed an unknown light, "It should be right here."

"Should..." Nakahara Chu also spurned the unreliable words in his heart, but didn't say anything more.On the other hand of the red-haired boy, a comatose purple-haired woman was being dragged, showing no mercy.

In the confrontation between Hong Kong gangsters and "Black Wine", a transnational criminal organization code-named "Black Wine", several subordinates were captured alive and became captives.At the same time, Gang Hei also captured a purple-haired woman code-named "Tequila".

After the "negotiations" between the two parties, a deal was reached for their respective releases.

"Heijiu" only captured a few young people, while Hong Kong Hei captured the code-named characters in "Black Wine", but Hong Kong Hei did not mean to abandon his subordinates at all. Mori Ogai ordered: let Nakahara He and intelligence agent Ango Sakaguchi dispatched to complete the transaction, so that the people in Hong Kong and Black could return safely.

But when he was provoked to come to the door, would Mori Ogai really let him go so easily?

***

"Why me?" asked the purple-haired woman with a blindfold on her right eye.

The black-haired man behind the desk looked comfortable, with a calm smile, "Because you need it."

Use supernatural powers to change the faces of Uryu Miyane and Tequila, and then let Fujino Treant transplant a necessary memory of Tequila to her, and the remaining memories that do not match the number will be eliminated. It is no secret on the Tao that people with supernatural powers of memory.

The real Tequila is in Hong Kong's dungeon, and it will never be possible to escape.

When Uryu Miyane, wearing a tequila shell, goes deep into the interior of "Black Wine" and gets the necessary information, she uses the special ability "Escape Diary" to leave, and returns to Gang Hei to change her face with Tequila again. Kill the real Tequila and let "Black Wine" find her body.

At this time, Uryu Miyayin was being hunted down by the Middle Eastern religious group, and the group seemed to have learned of the news that she had smuggled into Japan, and had begun to send out spies to investigate.At this time, it could not be better to change his face to avoid pursuit.

"Only me and a few high-level people know about this matter, not even Nakaya-kun who brought you and the "black wine" to deliver it later. "So towards the people of the organization whose subordinates were taken away, Nakaya-kun will definitely not be gentle.

Uryu Miyao thought for a while and agreed.

Of course she knows that the danger of entering "black wine" is not lower than that in Hong Kong, but life... is to be crazy in a short time!

When she returns from her mission and gains fame and status, she will definitely wipe out all Middle Eastern religions!

"Heijiu is probably the same as you. He won't let people go easily. Just send one intelligence agent and one escort, is that okay?"

"There is absolutely no need to worry about Nakaya-kun's combat power. Ango-kun is also an excellent intelligence expert." Mori Ogai raised his white-gloved index finger to his lips, "And if something goes wrong with the transaction, If there is any movement, there will be reinforcements over there."

reinforce?

Uryu Miyayin looked at the map, and the trading location marked on it was a forest on the outskirts of Tokyo, and it was still midnight. It was too conspicuous to arrange reinforcements at that time.

***

At midnight in Yokohama, the sea water was glowing with the dark blue sky, Mori Ogai's rosy eyes flashed the reflection of the silver scalpel in his hand, and the little blond girl behind him sang an unknown song happily.

"——If it's Mr. Zhongye, Mr. Hehui, you have to make a move."