Sword Men's Guide to Re-Employment

The two played tennis for a long time, and the battle didn't end until both of them were exhausted and both fell on the tennis court.

Nan Chuan let his mind go, listening to the regular sound of yellow tennis balls colliding on the ground, his consciousness drifted away.

Hiss... Kirihara, that bastard, he hits tennis balls at people when he gets excited, it really hurts.

Then, Nanchuan Yu heard the other side of the net, and Kirihara Chi also let out a low sob, which then turned into a suppressed sob.

Tsk, I'm so hurt from being beaten,? I haven't cried yet.

"Nanchuan,? You said the minister..."

"It will be fine." Nanchuan Yu said angrily, "He is Yukimura Seichi."

"Yeah." Kirihara Chi also wiped away tears, her voice still hoarse.

"So,? Have you figured out how to apologize to Genichiro Sanada after you go back?"

"What?" His eyes were red from crying, his mind went blank, his whole body was in a daze, obviously he hadn't reacted yet.

"You came to Bingsheng suddenly,? Do you think Sanada and the others don't know? Sanada called me before, and asked me to look for you in Bingsheng,? I didn't expect such a coincidence,? I saw you when I just arrived."

"Deputy Minister, he knows!" Although he was lying on the ground, his hands and feet were so soft that he couldn't move, but his tone of voice fully demonstrated his awe of Genichiro Sanada.

"Heh." Yuu Nanchuan snorted coldly, "When Director Yukimura was hospitalized, you, as the main candidate of the second grade, not only failed to help seniors restrain and manage the entire tennis club, but also let Sanada and the others worry about you, you can Yes."

"I'm sorry."

"You shouldn't have told me that I'm not from the Lihai Tennis Club anymore." Nanchuan Yu sighed, looking at Kirihara Chiya who had the same personality as when he first met Guoyi, and who hadn't grown up at all, "Tsk, Sure enough, the seniors are too protective of you, so it's time for you to try to grow up."

In fact, I always felt that I was under the constraints of various demon kings. Kirihara stretched out his arms in a daze, and barely stood up, "I... what should I do."

"First, get home smoothly, and second, concentrate on training in the subsequent training." Speaking of this, Nanchuan Yu rolled his eyes, "Lihai University did not participate in the qualifiers because it is a seeded team, but what you will face in the future is A team that has gone through at least two battles, you can't lose the chain at this time."

"I won't!" Speaking of tennis, Kirihara Chiya finally came back to his senses, he clenched the racket in his hand, and said very excitedly, "I will train hard before Yukimura comes back, and we will fight with Minister Yukimura There are also seniors standing on the podium of the champion."

"..." Although Nanchuan Yu also felt that with the current strength of the team, it is really impossible to become the national champion, but can you bastard respect me as the head of the tennis department of Bingsheng Middle School?

Nanchuan Yu was also confused by Kirihara Aka, but considering the seniors of the Lihai Tennis Club who cared for him, he could only swallow this breath, and swore in his heart that if he met on the court, then The bastard has to be taught to be a human again.

The two rested for a while and recovered some of their strength. Nanchuan Yu sent Kirihara Akaya, who had come and played a game of tennis, back to the station, and told him where to get off.

Sending the car number and time to the second senior Liu Lian, after receiving the reply, Nan Chuan You was also relieved and returned home.

Honmaru is still lively and lively, the full moon hangs in the sky, and the shadows of the trees are dancing under the cherry blossoms.The swordsmen noticed the arrival of the God Judge, and they gathered more and more towards Wanye Sakura, and the number of Wanye Sakura's servants suddenly increased, which made Nanchuan Yu feel more relaxed.

Suddenly, his eyes stopped on Yaken Toshiro who was wearing a military uniform and a white coat.

"Yaoyan, you are..."

"Ah, it's not Honmaru who is on the show recently, everyone suggested that I wear this." Yao Yan said happily when he found that he had been noticed by the mind examiner.

"Yeah, Yaoken is a doctor, so he should wear a white coat." Fujishiro's brothers booed.

"But it's actually a demon doctor. If you take off your white coat, you'll be an evil killer." Chaozai spoiled Yaken Toshiro's plot with a coquettish voice, "Isn't it super scary?"

"Haha." Nanchuan Yuu nodded at Rantoshiro's pretending acting skills.

"General, my original setting was just an ordinary doctor." Yaken Toshiro shook his head, looking helpless, "But my younger brothers said it was too ordinary."

Nanchuan Yuu's smile suddenly paused, he suddenly saw the surgical scissors in Yakuken Toshiro's pocket, and felt that he was really stunned before, what was that wretched uncle who was beaten by Hibari Kyouya before, according to what Tsuna said The world-renowned black doctor, if you want to get some useful information from him, it's not just waiting to die.

Noticing that Nan Chuan You was slightly distracted, the swordsmen stopped chatting and stared at Nan Chuan You.

"Master God Judge, what's wrong with you?"

"I remember you said before, can this knife outfit work for me?" Nan Chuan thought about it, people in the other world should not be short of money, so they hope to have life-saving things more than money.

"Yes, but if it is a god judge, you can only equip one at a time, and the sword equipment will be broken directly after consumption." Yaken Fujishiro said regretfully.

Nanchuan Yu looked at the bright light on the wrist of the most defensive shield soldier, Teshang, and asked tentatively: "Then can it be used by others besides me?"

"Of course it is possible. Do you want to give it to a friend?"

"There are some, but not many." Yaoken Fujishiro added, "General, you also know that some sword equipment has a small scope of application, such as spearmen. Now Honmaru has neither a naginata nor a gun, so these are useless. If the judge needs it, take it."

"Well, that's okay, just give me a few." Nanchuan Yu left Honmaru and found the location of Shamar's house according to the address he had before.

Although it was close to twelve o'clock in the evening, the lights in Martial's room were still on.

Nan Chuanyou rang the doorbell, and it took a long time before he heard footsteps approaching slowly.

"Yo." The one who opened the door was the school doctor with a scruffy beard, staggering feet, and smelling of alcohol.

Seeing Shamar's appearance, Nanchuan breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time wondered in his heart how many high-level officials had been installed by Peng Gelie in Bingsheng Middle School in order for the seemingly unreliable uncle to become the school doctor.

What a serious profession a doctor must be.

"Hey, little beauty ~ hee hee." Martial waved his hand, and smiled at Nan Chuan, "Come on, come to brother's place to play? I still need to see a doctor."

"I'm a man." Nanchuan You's eyelids twitched wildly, trying hard to suppress the urge to beat up the doctor.

However, Hibari Kyoya's personal experience told him not to offend the doctor.

"Oh, man, I'm just... hee hee, I'm dead." Shamar spoke upside down, obviously confused, but his expression instantly became serious and indifferent.

It really deserves to be the boss who has achieved 2062 boats because of seducing the queen of a certain king. He is simply the king of kings in the sea.

"Hiss...Mr. Shamar, you are a black market doctor in the other world, then, as long as you can pay the price, you will treat it."

After Nan Chuanyou finished speaking sincerely, he lifted up the three small green, silver and gold balls in his hand.He didn't see the surprise flashing in Dr. Shamar's eyes when he said he would pay the price.

However, when Nan Chuanyu handed over the knife suit, he still looked like a drunkard in a daze, "You...what are you doing with glass marbles?"

"This is called a knife outfit. I just learned that it can protect people to a certain extent." Nanchuan Yu explained, "Before the knife outfit is broken, the person equipped with the knife outfit will not be harmed in the slightest."

No, in fact, the gun can ignore the sword, but so far, Honmaru's gun has not been awakened, so Nanchuan Yu naturally introduced it like this.

"Really?" Shamar was a little surprised, and looked at the small ball like a glass marble in his hand against the moonlight outside the window.

"Are you... not drunk?"

"Huh?" Shamar squinted his eyes, looked at the child in front of him, and said arrogantly, "I am Shamar the Trident, so I naturally think that I can wake up whenever I want."

Nan Chuanyou was speechless, deeply feeling that the rest of this world is a bunch of guys who are idle and bored and can only bully honest people.

"Were you kidding me before co-authoring you?"

"Hey, isn't this Vongola's friend?" Shamar suddenly came back to his senses, "Forget it, tell me what the disease is." "It's Grebari Syndrome." Nanchuan Yu said a little nervously Staring at the doctor in front of him, "Mr. Shamar, you..." Can it be cured?

Hearing the suspicion in Nanchuan Yu's tone, Dr. Martial took away the remaining two knife suits from Nanchuan Yu's hand without hesitation, then waved his hand, "Send me the photo of that person."

Seeing the door being slowly closed, Nan Chuanyou thought hesitantly, "This is... promise!"

Nan Chuanyou suddenly became excited and took it home happily.

Although he doesn't know much about Shamar, but judging from Li Baoen's strength, it is not a simple person to be able to talk to Li Baoen on an equal footing

Well, since Ribaun promised, then Yukimura will definitely be healed.

Nan Chuanyou who left didn't know that after he turned and left, in the study on the second floor of Shamar, a small figure was watching him leave.

"What are you looking at?" Shamar tossed his knife suit up and down, leaning against the door leisurely.

"It's nothing." Li Baoen took a sip of coffee slowly and pressed the brim of his hat, "As the best friend, Nanchuan Yu is unwilling to invite you by the name of A Gang. Envious good luck."

"Well, maybe it's not just luck." Shamar shrugged indifferently, "Aren't you also willing to help that child."

The author has something to say: the progress of writing is 2/3

Kirihara, in my mind he is just like that.

The day before yesterday, I found a novel I wrote many years ago. I originally wrote Wang Wang eight years ago, although I really couldn’t read it.

I still remember finishing The Prince of Tennis and being like: I wish they were together forever...playing tennis

Then I went to the post bar and it was rotten...