[Net King] Wang Lihai

After the three giants hit the confidence of the elementary school boy with one person and one goal, the kelp boy who was too excited ran away alone.

Yukimura looked around at the main candidates, and his gaze stayed on Marui for a while.

The time is a lunch break on a certain day one month later.

Yukimura and Yanagi came to Group A together, intending to discuss with Sanada about the main selection that will start in a few days, the grouping of the eight newly selected freshmen, and the grouping of others.

Unexpectedly, without saying a word, he saw a young man sneaking in from the door. The young man stood in front of the three of them with a "death-like" expression, and slammed the challenge book on Sanada's desk.

"Come to the tennis court at three o'clock this afternoon." Kirihara looked at Yukimura on the left, Yanagi on the right, and finally Sanada in front of him, "Don't run away!" After saying that, he left Group A of the second year.

"It looks very motivated!" Yukimura smiled and folded his arms.

Sanada opened the challenge book on the table, and the veins on his forehead trembled, "It's all typos! It's too slack!"

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Nioh, who was always well-informed, had already notified his friends to come to watch. Not only Mao Li, who was always trained to escape, even Yagyu, who had a meeting today, was pulled over by him.

Sanada looked around, don't be too obvious about Nioh watching the play!

but……

Yukimura reached out to stop Sanada's plan to perform #爸爸教儿子的喜剧#, "I'll do it here."

Sanada froze for a second...

Even Liu, who was just watching the play quietly, frowned slightly, a little worried, did Yukimura really want to destroy this kid's confidence in tennis?

However, after Yukimura stood on the court, Kirihara realized something strange...

For example, Marui and other main candidates look at Kirihara with undisguised full of sympathy...but the other members have complicated eyes towards Kirihara, envy, jealousy or something...you can Face-to-face competition with the minister... You must know that this has always been the privilege of the candidates. Usually, only occasionally when the deputy minister is away, the minister will supervise their training for the deputy minister... Looking at the minister's face, even if you are defeated You can get up until you get dehydrated and fight another [-] rounds...

Kirihara didn't understand, it was the envy, jealousy and bewilderment of a group of brainless fans that their idol would compete with an ignorant child.

Therefore, when the opponent was Yukimura, he was a little bit dissatisfied, even though he had lost to Yukimura a month ago...

As a game fan, Kirihara believes in the principle of catching the thief first and the king first. To him, the tall and strong Sanada is more like the head of the tennis club than Yukimura. It's the minister, Kirihara Zhiyuan's thinking ability still thinks that Sanada is stronger.

Especially seeing the other party's slender arms and legs... and the coat he was wearing, "Aren't you going to take off the coat?" Kirihara frowned.

"This? It depends on whether you have the strength to let me take it off." Yukimura said with a smile.

"I'll let you take it off!" Kirihara slightly clenched the tennis ball in his hand, with a ferocious face, and sent out a high-speed tennis ball.

Euler, it seems a little too exciting, but...

Yukimura rushed a few steps and hit the tennis ball to the opponent, feeling the power from the racket, "It seems that you have made a lot of progress in this month!"

In the future, Akaya Kirihara, who will be praised by his opponents from being demonized to being an angel on the court, accepts the praise of the opponent in front of him well, and even feels a little shy because of the opponent's exquisite appearance.

"However, the action is too ugly!"

The golden light passed through Kirihara's ears, and the roar of the high-speed spinning tennis ball almost burst his eardrums——

Pa——The tennis ball hit the sideline steadily, and after a violent spin, it slowly stopped and returned to calm.

Kirihara covered his ears, just now, he actually thought that his ears could not hear... What kind of speed and skill is it to hit this kind of ball.Kirihara's face became more serious, but with his bun face and cat eyes, it will only make people think he is cuter.

"It's really... a monster!" Kirihara couldn't restrain his heartbeat faster and faster, he was excited, every cell from the hair strands to the soles of his feet was clamoring to defeat him!

beat him!Become NO.1 in this tennis club!

Kirihara, who strengthened his belief, served another ball. The power and speed of this ball increased by at least 50% compared with the previous ball!

"Yukimura seems to like that child very much!" Liu rarely took a note in his hand, after all, it was not something worth recording. Up to now, Yukimura is still playing in the mode of coaching, rather than teaching a lesson to the ignorant The younger brother seemed to be guiding the teenager to think about the game, "So, Nioh, what do you know?"

Although Yukimura and Sanada are young and tame, it is true that they usually discuss with Sanada first if there is anything in the tennis club, but in this regard, you really have to ask Nioh...

Nioh bowed his body, moved his body slightly, let his "petite" body completely cover the back of Senior Mori, then looked at Sanada, and sighed secretly...

Sanada snorted coldly... what are you looking at!

#Resolutely do not admit that I was disgusted by my teammates and young tame#

Nioh's answer was his oral habit, "puri~" What else could be going on, it's cold, let the elementary school students water it~ By the way, kelp is an aquatic plant, has Yukimura ever raised it?

Just when the minds of a group of main players drifted, the changes on the field brought back their thoughts that had already flown into the sky.

"What is that?"

Kirihara, who was originally innocent and cute but a bit arrogant, had red eyes in his blue cat eyes...

A gleam of light flashed in Liu Sheng's glasses, and there was an ominous feeling...

Among the people present, maybe only Yukimura on the field and Nioh watching outside were the calmest. Although they all looked calm during the main election, their hearts were not so peaceful.

"Don't escape!" Kirihara squeezed the tennis ball in his hand, and licked his lips with his tongue, "I want to dye you red!" The strong desire to win made his mental power run wild uncontrollably, and the uncontrollable mental power, It caused his blood to flow faster, his heart beat faster, and his blood pressure soared.

Compared with the previous serve, Kirihara's irregular serve at this moment is faster, stronger and more treacherous.

Marui and the others outside the court couldn't help but gasp. With their current eyesight, they could clearly see the difference between this ball and Kirihara's tennis ball just now. The white sweet stage is still a state that ordinary people can achieve with hard work, but at this time Kirihara is playing more like a tennis player who already has his own style of play.

Yukimura turned sideways slightly, turned the racket in his hand, and caught the serve, as if he didn't know that Kirihara's ball was going to hit his hand, the tennis ball stopped on the racket for a long time, and Yukimura suddenly exerted force , and drew the ball out!

The golden light passed between Kirihara's legs, fell to the ground before approaching the bottom line, bounced, and hit the isolation net on the side of the court.

This is a classic through the ball.

Yukimura used the most basic skills to tell Kirihara that the skills he used were like playing tricks to him.

Kirihara suddenly felt cold, and the flame of excitement was extinguished by Yukimura's understatement.

However, it was his serve.

Kirihara calmed down secretly, took out a ball from his pocket, squeezed it tightly, threw it up, and hit it!

The tennis ball hit the ground and spun several times, but bounced up in an instant, heading towards Yukimura's knee!

In the next second, Yukimura had already made a horizontal shot, offsetting the spin and power added by Kirihara on the serve with a slice... With a simple slice, the tennis ball fell to Kirihara's half court in the next instant, and Kirihara rushed to the net and hit a A lob...and then, Yukimura's smash!

Kirihara conceded two goals in a row, the failure made his mood more and more unstable, the emotional instability caused his blood pressure to rise even more, and the blood pressure rose made his mood even more unstable... It was like a vicious circle.

However, people outside the arena would not understand Kirihara at this moment. If it wasn't for the black-faced god Sanada's cold face, and the black air was relentless, a group of positive candidates and non-positive candidates would stand up and teach Kirihara a lesson. It's over.

Look at the two balls you just hit, is it plausible?He even attacked the minister's hands and knees!What if I get hurt?Even if you know it is completely impossible to hit, but even the slightest thought is unforgivable!

There was only one ball left in Kirihara's serve, and Kirihara, who had lost his mind, used his irregular serve again, and this time, the ball flew to Yukimura's face...Of course, Yukimura hit the ball back... It directly hit Qieyuan in front of him, and the burst of air blast made Qieyuan, who was already a little unstable, fall to the ground.

This ball stabbed the hearts of the minister fans at the scene, and everyone gave Kirihara a hard look...

At some point, Liu opened his glasses that had been squinting, and spread out the notebook with a cold face. He brushed and didn't know what to write. Relying on his tall height, he lowered his head and glanced slightly. He was caught by the training items inside. My eyes are blinded... I took a look at the figure of the kelp primary school boy, young people, you should exercise more!

At this moment, the irrational little kelp Kirihara will not know why his family's gentle senior Liu will arrange so many basic training for him in the future...

All of this was because of a ball that hit the beauty minister in the face.

It was like a meteorite hitting Li Hai's fans.

#daily give wax to those who don’t know the truth#

However, in fact, Yukimura on the court is also unaware of the grievances of the outside members. Yukimura, who is the second brush, adapts well to Kirihara's demonized playing style, but he is a little annoyed whether he has stimulated too much.

When Sanada played against Akaya, did Akaya become demonized?

Is it because his stimulation delayed Akaya's demonization?

Looking at Akaya who was sitting blankly on the court with a dazed expression, Yukimura couldn't help but soften his heart.

"It's over!" Yukimura said.

"It's still early!" Kirihara immediately became violent when he heard this sentence, "I will definitely defeat you!"

"But, you have already lost," Yukimura said, "The next round is my serve."

In this game, Kirihara started the game, and the score was 5-0, but Yukimura has not been able to receive a single ball in his serve.

Absolute strength!

And this is the top of the Great Pyramid of Lihai!

He even used the most basic tennis skills to fight against him throughout the court!

"Do you want to join the tennis club?" Yukimura walked up to Kirihara at some point, and stretched out his hand to him, "You can become stronger!"

Kirihara's gaze went from Yukimura's face, to the coat he was still wearing at this time, to his outstretched hand.

There is only a little sweat, slender and white fingers, and his figure is not that strong. This person, really, doesn't look like a king standing at the top of the country at all, more like the prince in the pictorial in my sister's room.

However, this person just cut him 5-0... no... it can be regarded as 6-0. When he was full of fighting spirit, he was still like this, and now he was a little discouraged.

Kirihara looked at his hands, because he fell and caught the ball, there were some small scratches on his palms near his wrists, and when he fell to the ground just now, his hands were covered with dust, his hands were not particularly clean, they were dusty Yes, blood and dust stuck to the scars, making his claws look ugly, especially in Yukimura's hand.

Seeing Kirihara's suddenly depressed aura, Yukimura pulled up Kirihara who was sitting on the ground with all his strength, "Don't rush to answer, Kirihara-san will go to the infirmary to disinfect it at the end. Although it is a minor injury, you can't let it go!"

Seeing Yukimura's gentle smile, Kirihara suddenly blushed.