Congratulations to the king of the net for capturing a genius

更新时间2015-3-512：53：34字数：2598

The two quickly returned to the study room. After all, tomorrow is the big battle, and there is not much time for willfulness.So he quickly made up for the missing mission, and then continued to prepare for the battle with the others.

The tense state continued into the evening.After finally finishing all the things that should be done, Yukimura and Fuji took a leisurely walk in the huge U-17 field, enjoying the two-person world in a leisurely way.

"Yo, it's you two brats."

Bu Erwei 囧—the name of "little ghost"—Echizen brother, are you here to avenge your brother? "Senior Echizen." Well, it's still weird—it's called "Senior Echizen" or something—after all, I'm still used to addressing a certain cute little boy in my team, "Are you going to train at night?"

"Oh?" Echizen Ryuya raised his eyebrows with great interest, "——you know me?" He has only been back in Japan for a day, and his identity is still a secret to the first army who came back together, even if it is his own brat, It is estimated that he will forget his brother in all likelihood, but this middle school student actually recognizes him?

... Forgot that at this moment Echizen elder brother has not completed the "historic reunion" with his younger brother.

Bu Er silently conceived of his imprudence in his heart, but on his face he had the usual standard smile: "I have heard it a little bit, and speaking of it, Senior and Ryoma are very similar." ——but I heard that they are not of the same father and mother Brother?That can also grow so close?

"That kid." Echizen Ryuya snorted inexplicably, and hooked the corners of his lips jokingly, "This——"

"Fuer, Buer Zhouzhu." Fuer smiled calmly, but secretly sighed in his heart that Echizen Ryuya was naked, his eyes were unruly and clear, his temperament was a bit sinister, a little bit cynical, but his breath was clean and clear spirit.What a character.

"Fuer-kun? The brat's senior——" Echizen Ryuya seemed to think about it seriously, and then laughed to himself, his sighing voice mixed with the cleanliness of a boy and the magnetism of a youth, a kind of demon charm Confused, "You know the old man, right? There are not many teenagers who can let him talk about it specifically."

"Uncle Echizen?"

Fuji was also a little surprised, he didn't expect that uncle to talk about himself with Echizen Ryuya, "Then I'm really honored."

"Cut—the old man...don't worry about the polite words, you probably know what kind of person he is." The tall young man curled his lips and turned his eyes slightly, "The one next to me—"

"Yukimura Seichi." Yukimura had been standing quietly listening to Fuji and Echizen Ryuya's conversation, and at this time slightly raised a polite smile.

"Well—the new NO.11." Echizen Ryuya touched his chin, turned his clear and sharp eyes around the two people, and suddenly grinned, revealing a sly and clear man who was somewhat similar to his younger brother. With a little innocent smile, "Not bad, you guys."

The young man with dark green hair waved his hands casually, carrying the ball bag as suddenly and lazily as when he appeared, turned around and strode towards the way he came: "I am looking forward to your performance, but now I want Go find some stinky brat who forgot his brother—by the way, it’s very good for you, you guys.” The end of the words rose slightly, and when it reached the ears of the two teenagers, that tall figure had already merged into Rong Rongyue Color, go far.

"he--?"

"Hehe, Senior Yueqian's eyesight is really extraordinary." Buer just pursed his lips and smiled, "I've been traveling around the world for a long time, so I'm probably familiar with such things." The two of them didn't do anything just now Echizen Ryuya still noticed the special relationship between the two of them despite the intimacy. ——The Echizen brother, who has lived in the United States for many years and traveled all over the world, is sensitive and frank about this. ——But Fuji is quite curious about Uncle Echizen's evaluation of himself.After all, Echizen Ryuya didn't feel like a senior who would take the initiative to greet his juniors. He would call out to them, it should be because of himself.

"...Compared to this, I'm more curious—Zhou Zhu seems to be very clear about many people and things in the U-17?"

"Ahem, the Buddha said, don't say it, don't say it..." In the thin silvery moonlight, the honey-colored haired boy smiled cutely, like a fluffy little bear. The people around him moved his Adam's apple and pulled him away. He bowed his head and kissed him.

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"Go back to the bedroom?"

After a short period of relaxation, it is time to devote ourselves to the life of the camp.

"Well—I'm going to the study room to do some homework."

"Do geniuses also have to do their homework during the dorm? ——I thought you had finished it before you came."

"After all, it's the last semester of the third year of junior high school." Fu Er felt helpless. He had to do a new job, and he had to endure the crushing of homework. Although it was simple, it was quite a lot. I passed the exam."

(PS: According to the formula book, U-17 is in November, so it means that the winter vacation has not yet been held, and the teenagers do not go to class to participate in the dormitory... Is it really okay for you in the third party of junior high school... I really want to show off. Time On the axis, the national competition is on the 11th of August, which is the second semester of the third year of junior high school. This article sets Fujimura’s troubles in September, which is the final exam and then the holiday. The third semester starts in October. The two didn't get back together until U-8. So I said before that the two were having trouble for about two months)

"Speaking of exams and school entrance—" Yukimura turned around and glanced at Fuji, "Where is Zhou Zhu going to high school?"

Fuji was slightly stunned—this question...

"How is Lihai?"

Buer frowned.Everyone in Qingxue has almost dispersed, and Jingshi has always paid more than himself, this time, it was him who came close to him.

"Hehe." The curvature of Yukimura's face became more and more pleasant, and his delicate face was almost bewitchingly beautiful under the moonlight, "Then, please give me more advice in the future, Zhou Zhu."

——The days to come, finally, are very, very close.

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In the weather in November, the sky is high and the clouds are light. There are birds singing and flapping their wings across the sky, gradually going far away.The edges of the leaves are a little orange-yellow, but the center is still oily green, spinning and falling down, fluttering and falling to the ground.

"Finally the day has come!"

"Hmm! The battle between the first army and the second army! I feel like it's going to burn!"

The young and energetic teenagers all had bright eyes like morning stars, and they looked at the auditorium on the opposite side without admitting defeat.The strongest among high school students, the pinnacle of Japan, is sitting there.

Buerqing knows that there is nothing wrong with him today, and he has seen it once in his memory.But maybe it's been a long time, or maybe it's because the high-spirited looks of the companions around him are too contagious, and he actually has a kind of excitement and anticipation.

—Maybe there are still concerns?

Looking at the young boy in the white hat sitting on the steps not far away, Bu Er frowned imperceptibly.Since entering U-17, tennis, which was originally peaceful and passionate, has become magical and cruel—even brutal and bloody.The pure team honor and competitive spirit in the junior high school age have become more and more complicated. Friendship, glory, responsibility, past grievances, and even the burden of representing the image and strength of the country...all were pressed on that small ball.

...Echizen, I'm leaving.Impression is today.

was expelled from the camp.

In fact, in all fairness, I don’t like the style of U-17. Although there are coaches like Mifune who are not trim but really capable and responsible, and there are good seniors like Irie, Yamato and Oni who are selfless and patient in nurturing their juniors. There will be a violent style of play, abuse using tennis as a means of attack, too much care about the outcome and no longer pure competition...

This made it difficult for Bu Er, who is fond of tennis, to accept it.

——Perhaps, my awareness is not enough.

——But that, like Tokugawa, sacrificed his health and desperately defeated his opponent...

He didn't really want to have either.

At least, if the tennis ball becomes bloody, Buer absolutely disagrees.There are so many ways to express victory and defeat, glory, friendship, and dreams.

——Cruel competition and desperate competition.It is certainly touching.

...but also too heavy.