I also want to change guardians today.

Nioh Masaharu, who won the game, took the white towel from Yukimura Seiichi.

"Phew, I almost lost."

Yukimura Seichi looked at him amusedly and angrily: "You really mean what you said."

Nioh Masaharu blinked, and he raised his eyebrows hypocritically as if he saw Genichiro Sanada standing aside at this time.

"Oh, isn't this Sanada? You didn't come here for comfort after losing the game, did you?"

Genichiro Sanada suddenly felt the veins on his forehead bulge.

"You bastard, what the hell are you talking about?"

Nioh Masaharu showed a regretful expression: "Puff, it looks like I won."

Yukimura Seichi watched the two quarreling with a smile. He noticed the time, and it was almost time for him to compete.

Yukimura Seichi said lightly: "Since you all won, it seems that I have to get a good result too."

Nioh Masaharu, who was still arguing with Sanada Genichiro just now, abandoned Sanada Genichiro in an instant and applauded Yukimura Seiichi.

"Jingshi is the best! The position of minister must belong to you."

As soon as the words fell, a familiar voice sounded from behind the three of them.

"It seems that the apprentices are very confident about this."

It's Suzuhara Hiko.

The head of the tennis department, who also packed up his things and was ready to play, smiled at them gently, without any sign of being provoked.

It wasn't until he left that Nioh Masaharu tugged on Yukimura Seiichi's sleeve and said, "It seems that our former minister can bear it quite well, so he won't be angry."

If it were him, he would have thought of a way to teach others a lesson.

Well, it's definitely going to be an impressive prank.

Yukimura Seiichi looked at him, feeling amused and annoyed, Yukimura Seiichi couldn't help rubbing Masaharu Nioh's head with his hands.

"Isn't it a bit too much for you to call the former minister directly before the competition starts?" Before Masaharu Nioh could say anything, Seiki Yukimura said again, "I think the minister's approach is still worth learning. After all, a dog that bites doesn’t bark.”

Nioh Masaharu blinked, and smiled teasingly at others: "It sounds like if it were you, you would endure it."

"Of course I won't wait if I can call back on the spot." Yukimura Seichi said calmly, "You think so? Sanada."

Genichiro Sanada nodded, obviously agreeing with Yukimura Seiichi's words.

"There's no need to hold back."

Yukimura Seiichi was soon on the court.

Suzuhara Yan signaled the other party to guess pros and cons first.

Seiichi Yukimura won the serve.

Suzuhara gripped the racket tightly and carefully watched Yukimura Seiichi's movements. He thought that Yukimura Seiichi would conduct a test like Nioh Masaharu in the previous game, and judge how to play this game after confirming his strength. .

But when the first ball was missed and Yukimura Seiichi started to serve the second ball, Suzuhara couldn't help being stunned.

He realized that he had made a mistake in his judgment. Yukimura Seiichi obviously had no intention of testing his true strength.

Every time the opponent hits a ball, they have no intention of hiding anything.

Yukimura Seiichi tugged at the sweatband on his forehead, and looked at Suzuhara Hiko with slight doubts.

"Senior, are you in a daze?"

Suzuhara Hiko suddenly recovered from his thoughts, and then he heard an unbelievable gasp from the sidelines.

These ordinary members didn't know whether Suzuhara had kept his hand at the beginning. In their eyes, Seiichi Yukimura scored from the minister's hand with the first ball.

Suzuhara also realized what the members outside the arena were thinking, he clenched his hand slightly, but nodded towards Yukimura Seichi on his face.

"continue."

So, the serve continues.

If Suzuhara thought that the first ball was just due to his own carelessness, then Suzuhara's expression gradually became serious.

Originally thought that Yukimura Seiichi's strength would only be a little higher than that of Nioh Masaharu, but judging from the few shots just now, it was far superior.

"1——0, by Yukimura Seichi."

"2——0, by Yukimura Seichi."

"3——0, by Yukimura Seichi."

If it was the first ball, Seiichi Yukimura scored from Hiko Suzuhara, which surprised the onlookers. Then, Seiichi Yukimura, who won three consecutive games from Hiko Suzuhara, made the onlookers involuntarily stare. Trying to see what kind of energy is contained in Yukimura Seiichi's body from that small figure.

Deputy Minister A Yu's loss to a first-year student caused a lot of discussion, and the next minister's match against the first-year student received great attention from the very beginning.

Suzuhara Hiko, who lost three games in a row almost under the noses of the members of the club except those who were competing, still looked unhurried.

Nioh Masaharu outside the field didn't care how complicated the moods of the surrounding seniors were, he took out a banner from somewhere.

After seeing the words on it, Genichiro Sanada's pupils trembled, and he couldn't help but took a few steps to the side.

He really didn't want to admit that he knew this guy.

I saw a few large characters written on the banner - Yukimura Seichi, forever God!

After enduring and enduring, Genichiro Sanada still couldn't hold back and scolded: "What are you doing?"

Nioh Masaharu, who had been fiddling with for a long time but was unable to pull up the banner alone, saw Genichiro Sanada, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Genichiro Sanada suddenly felt bad, but he couldn't run anymore.

Nioh Masaharu grabbed his hand with a smile, but Genichiro Sanada tried hard to pull it out but couldn't pull it out.

How could this guy have such a strong hand!

Nioh Masaharu smiled innocently at Genichiro Sanada.

"Sanada, don't run away, I need your help with something."

Genichiro Sanada was still trying to pull out his hand, and said while pulling out: "No, don't even think about it."

Masaharu Nioh calmly said: "Don't struggle, the little lady can't escape from my palm, why don't you give up struggling and follow me."

Genichiro Sanada's face immediately flushed red, and he gave Masaharu Nioh a look of lack of momentum.

"Nio, Nioh Masaharu! How shameless are you!"

He could already feel the strange eyes of the people around him.

Ahhhhh!He's going to kill Masaharu Nioh!

"Face? What is that?" Nioh Masaharu pulled the loveless Genichiro Sanada to his side, "Didn't you just ask you to pull a banner for me? As for the look of wanting to die or live?"

Genichiro Sanada, who was finally forced to dance in the arena holding a banner, had a blank face, as if from the moment he pulled the banner, his soul burst out one by one, leaving the rest of the crowd standing on the sidelines Just an empty shell.

Nioh Masaharu didn't care about the miserable appearance of the coolie he temporarily pulled over, and happily held up a banner to cheer Yukimura Seichi.

On the field, listening to the extremely loud and familiar cheers from the side, the smile on Yukimura Seiichi's face froze for a moment, and the oncoming ball almost flew past his eyes.

Yukimura Seiichi glanced at the two people holding the banner calmly, and the smile on his face became brighter.

"Forget it Masaharu, Sanada, you're going to mess around with him."

Yukimura Seiichi was already wondering if he had acted a little too good-tempered recently, if not, why would those two guys hold up banners and say cheering lines at the side of the stadium where people come and go?

Isn't this a panic?

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-07-1201:17:46~2021-07-1400:02:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Tsurumaru Kuninaga;

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