I also want to change guardians today.

Nioh Masaharu's arrogant words made the boss laugh, and even attracted the attention of many lovers behind him because of his young age.

Seeing that the child was young, the boss couldn't help teasing him: "Okay, then please give me some water."

Unexpectedly, the little boy with the gun replied casually: "There are twenty bullets in the gun, and the doll only needs six bullets to take down, so I'll give you fourteen bullets."

As soon as the words fell, the lovers who lined up behind them laughed.

A young man who had played a similar game couldn't help but persuade Nioh Masaharu: "Little guy, don't look at that balloon, it looks big, it's hard to hit from a distance of ten meters."

Nioh Masaharu, who was about to release water for the boss, put down the gun again at this time, and began to disassemble the "bullets" inside. Fourteen bullets were taken out under everyone's eyes.

When there were only six bullets left, Nioh Masaharu snapped the clips on neatly.

Nioh Masaharu's behavior attracted the attention of many people. The boss saw that he had attracted a lot of traffic for himself, and the smile on his face never came down.

Originally, I wanted to dissuade it with good intentions, but this time I directly brought out a loudspeaker.

"Let's go and have a look, the kid challenged six guns to take down a doll!"

Very topical.

Nioh Masaharu didn't care about the boss who directly regarded his behavior as a free advertisement, and set up the gun by himself.

Suzuki Sonoko, who was very excited to see Nioh Masaharu hitting a doll for herself, gradually began to panic when seeing more and more people gathered around her.

Suzuki Sonoko leaned into Nioh Masaharu's ear and said in a low voice: "There are a lot of people here, Nioh, or you should stop fighting. I don't like that doll anymore. Let's go back."

Nioh Masaharu, who was about to shoot a few shots casually, turned his head sideways, casually plucked a few strands of Suzuki Sonoko's hair, and coaxed casually: "Don't worry, this group of people can't affect my performance. If you want it, you don't want it all of a sudden." like?"

Suzuki Sonoko opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Nioh Masaharu casually raised his gun and made a gesture, and the first shot was fired. For Suzuki Sonoko, the recoil that could shake her back a small half step seemed to Nioh Masaharu. It doesn't exist at all, so stand firmly.

Listening to the sound, Suzuki Sonoko couldn't help but rubbed her slightly sore right shoulder.

If she hadn't bluffed before, saying that she and Mao Lilan would snatch a pair of dolls from the booth, she probably wouldn't even be able to finish those twenty shots.

There was a sound of applause from around, and Suzuki Sonoko turned his head to look at the wall.

I saw that one of the balloons above the doll I liked had been broken.

Suzuki Sonoko immediately beamed with joy, and just forgot the words that he wanted to take Nioh Masaharu and others away.

"Nioh-kun is awesome!"

Before she could jump up, a hand pressed her shoulder.

She turned her head and saw Yukimura Seiichi standing behind her.

Yukimura Seichi smiled at her: "Be careful, there are too many people here."

Facing the close-range beauty crit, Suzuki Sonoko's face suddenly turned red and smoked, and even the applause from all around couldn't bring her back to her senses.

Nioh Masaharu had already fired the third shot at this time.

There is almost no pause between each shot, it is almost a shot to move the target before firing another shot.

The owner of the shooting stand was sweating more and more on his face, and he was almost engrossed in staring at Masaharu Nioh's hand raising the gun.

This is impossible.How old is this guy?Could it be that he has been learning to shoot since he was born?

The owner of the shooting booth was quite confused, but as Nioh Masaharu said, there was no sound of cheers from the crowd gathered around him, or the sound of Suzuki Sonoko cheering for him with a blushing face and smoke behind him. had no effect on him.

If someone pays attention to his hand at this time, he will find that, except when moving the gun to aim at the next balloon, the balloon gun is quite stable in Nioh Masaharu's hand from beginning to end.

It's just that Masaharu Nio's fluid movements and expression that seemed so casual that everything happened in front of him was not worth mentioning made the onlookers wonder whether shooting was really so easy.

Therefore, when Nioh Masaharu successfully took down the doll and handed it to Suzuki Sonoko, many passers-by involuntarily started to line up.

If even a child can do it, then they can too.

Compared with the money to buy bullets, the big dolls brought back can be said to be profitable, not to mention.

The two boys who just accompanied the little girl in line and were not interested in the dolls on the wall left the line without hesitation.

In the other team, because of Nioh Masaharu's behavior, many people began to imitate Nioh Masaharu to be handsome, shooting very fast with each shot.

However, this behavior of not even paying attention to the position of the balloon either hit the ball on other dolls, or missed the ball at all.

The battle was quite dire.

Shinichi Kudo, who saw the whole process of Nioh Masaharu being handsome, curled his lips. Seeing that Mao Lilan was about to pay for the bullets, he hurried forward to pay first, and then confidently asked Mao Lilan what doll he wanted.

Mao Lilan, who realized that Kudo Shinichi was going to help him make a doll, was very happy, and quickly pointed Kudo Shinichi to the doll he wanted.

During the summer vacation, Kudo Shinichi, who had learned a lot of skills with his father in Hawaii, went to the ground excitedly.

The owner of the shooting booth looked at the boy who was the same age as the boy just now, and his eyelids trembled subconsciously.

The doll Mao Lilan fancy is one of the most valuable dolls on the two balloon walls, and the other one has been taken by Masaharu Nioh.

Isn't this one a sharpshooter like the one before?

I thought so, but the owner of the shooting booth still gave the bullet to Kudo Shinichi.

When Kudo Shinichi was fiddling with bullets, he kept making psychological hints to himself.

It is enough for such a small shooting genius to have one, and another one is enough to make him crazy. If this guy can really knock down the balloon on that doll, he should call the national team to congratulate him.

It's numb, if you are so awesome, you don't want to go to the Olympics to win glory for the country, why bother to stare at him as a small stall?

Then, under the blank gaze of the boss, Kudo Shinichi also shot all the balloons tied around the doll with a "bang bang bang".

When handing the doll to Kudo Shinichi, the boss still couldn't help but tactfully mentioned it.

"Next time you come to the amusement park, you can look at other stalls."

Don't come to his stall again!He's almost losing money!

Kudo Shinichi, who realized why the boss wanted to drive away the customers, touched his nose in embarrassment.

It seems to be a bit too much.

But since you come out to set up a stall, you must be prepared to overturn!Who made Lan like the dolls on this stall?

Kudo Shinichi, who justified his behavior, regained his confidence.

He is not a bully.

Since the two girls were holding big dolls of the same height, the snacks on the stalls were naturally shared and carried by the boys.

Among them, Genichiro Sanada has the most things in his hand.

The moment Nioh Masaharu took the food from Suzuki Sonoko's hand, he stuffed it into Sanada Genichiro's hand, and when Sanada Genichiro reacted, there was a bunch of extra things in his hand.

Nioh Masaharu and Yukimura Seiichi were carrying their own snacks.

Genichiro Sanada shook his eyebrows, and when he wanted to say something, Nioh Masaharu's tone was quite natural.

"Miss Yuanzi is holding a doll in her hand, why are you carrying something?"

Genichiro Sanada was stuck for a second.

It sounded like there was nothing wrong, but why did he feel so wrong?

Kudo Shinichi also took what Mao Lilan was holding. He looked at Nioh Masaharu and Sanada Genichiro who were chatting, and looked at Sanada Genichiro with pity.

It always feels like someone who is often bullied, a person who looks so dignified.

As the sky darkened, everyone exchanged contact information and bid farewell to each other.

After hearing that the national competition is coming soon, Kudo Shinichi made an appointment with Nioh Masaharu to meet next time without thinking too much.

"When you're in the game, I'll go find you."

I didn't expect my friend's school to be so good. It seems a bit of a loss not to watch the competition.

With the idea of ​​supporting his friends, Kudo Shinichi decided to go back and learn about the rules of the tennis game.Nioh Masaharu, who was going to draw lots to decide the next match in two days, didn't think too much about Kudo Shinichi who was so interested in watching the match.

So when the lottery was held for the national competition, Nioh Masaharu looked at the opponent drawn by Yukimura Seiichi, and fell silent for a moment.

He turned his head and whispered to Yukimura Seiichi, "Seiichi, something is wrong."

Masaharu Nio's words made Yukimura Seiichi confused for a moment, and he couldn't help laughing when he saw his opponent clearly.

"There is indeed a problem."

The ministers and ministers of the surrounding schools were taken aback by the words of the two newly promoted national champion seed players.

Competitors have problems?What is the problem?Isn't that the defeat of Nan Xiangnan some time ago?

Realizing that there might be some unexpected situation, the ministers who heard the conversation between the two ministers of Nan Shonan decided to ask their managers to inquire after returning home.

It’s just worrying that the first opponent in the next national competition will be the Teidan Elementary School where Kudo Shinichi is. When the time comes, Kudo Shinichi will come to see them in the game. Will they cheer for them or cheer for their own school? The two have no idea. I realized that just the two words they said casually could make many schools have a great interest in the tennis club of Didan Primary School.

All kinds of undercover agents came to the Didan Tennis Club in an endless stream, trying to find out the "secret weapon" of the Didan Primary School Tennis Club that the two Nanxiang South leaders said.

In the turbulent situation of the major tennis clubs, the two culprits returned to their tennis clubs quite comfortably, and updated the new training schedule by the way.

Ever since the two ministers started staring at the training sheets in the tennis department, the contents of the training sheets were as rich as they could be, and the workload was constantly increasing.

And now, facing the next national competition, the training volume in the department is even more heavy than usual.

Because of this, many seniors who used to be able to cope with the training menu in the ministry are now in a state of exhaustion every day.

Walking out of the tennis club every day is like being drained of energy.

Nakamura Yuu lay paralyzed on Kinoshita Shuisei's back, looking like a pill.

"It's terrible. Is this really the amount of training that humans can do?"

Shusei Kinoshita, who was also in a state of exhausted physical strength, was crooked by the sudden burden and almost fell down.

Shuichi Kinoshita, who stood firm at the last moment and supported the person on his back, rolled his eyes when he heard Nakamura Yu's words.

"Do you want to see those first-year training sheets?" Those three were really scary.

Nakamura Yu shook his head decisively: "No, I don't think we should be compared with them!"

Even Suzuhara-senpai's training volume is not as terrible as those guys, so he should stop watching it, because it is easy to lose confidence.

When Yukimura Seiichi and Nioh Masaharu came back, they saw the two seniors complaining about them openly.

Nioh Masaharu, who is a deputy minister and is still a professional in training, blinked.

"If you want to improve your tennis skills, you need to do a lot of training. If you can't train to death, you have to train to death. You are seniors~ How can you not compare to juniors?"

Nakamura Yu looked at Nioh Masaharu with resentment: "Niou-sama, because of your words, we seniors have been having a hard time recently."

Nioh Masaharu kept laughing there: "Aren't the seniors unwilling to train? But I see you seem very happy."

Nakamura Yuri said confidently: "After all, we won the Kanto Championship. This is the first time our school has won the Kanto Championship."

Masaharu Nioh patted Yu Nakamura on the shoulder with a smile: "That's right, so the senior must also be willing to train hard for us to win the national championship next time, right?"

When it came to the national championship, Nakamura Yuu, who had looked lifeless just now, suddenly became energetic.

"of course!"

"It's really gratifying to see the senior look so energetic." Yukimura Seichi smiled very gently, "I will consider updating the new training schedule for the senior."

The new training table equals a heavier training volume.

Nakamura Yu's expression froze for a moment.

What just happened?Why did he increase his training volume?He really can't finish it, woo woo woo.

Looking at the two juniors and ministers who had gone away, Kinoshita Shuqi couldn't help but sighed and patted Nakamura Yu on the shoulder.

I don't know how many times I've been planted in the pit. Why does this idiot insist on eating but not beating?

"Fix QAQ"

"Do your own fault, don't live."

"Excessive!"

On the other side, after learning about Minami Shonan's next opponent, Kudo Shinichi's expression froze for a moment.

Looking at his stiff expression, Mao Lilan poked his arm lightly with her hand.

"Xinyi, what's wrong with you, Xinyi?"

I saw Kudo Shinichi slowly turning his head to look at her: "Lan, if the people at the school know that I am cheering for the tennis clubs of other schools, what is the probability that I will survive in the future?"

Mao Lilan couldn't help laughing at Kudo Shinichi's death-like expression.

"It's not that bad, is it?"

"Lan, you don't understand." Kudo Shinichi's expression was heavy.

How recognizable is his face in Didan Primary School, even if he is wearing regular clothes and watching the game outside the court, he will be recognized by the group of Didan Tennis Club.

If the people in the school know that I am cheering on people from other schools when they are in the tennis club of the school and people from other schools, even if the people in the tennis club have already lost to Nan Shonan once, I will be labeled as a collaborator and treason .

So Mao Lilan saw Kudo Shinichi's expression change several times, and finally said firmly: "No, I must find a way."

Mao Lilan suddenly became very curious.

What will Shinichi do to cheer up the people of Nanshonan in order not to be discovered by the school people?

Nioh Masaharu didn't know that Kudo Shinichi was already trying to figure out how to hide his identity to cheer him up.

After knowing that his opponent in the next round was Teidan Elementary School, he basically acquiesced that Kudo Shinichi would not appear in the middle of the next match.

After all, it was heartbreaking to see someone from his school lose to him like this.

For the sake of their friendship, Kudo Shinichi should not show up anymore.

Nioh Masaharu didn't feel at all how arrogant he was to announce the defeat of Teidan Elementary School's tennis club before the game even started. Nioh Masaharu was taking care of his younger sister at this time.

As August approached, this time was also the season when curses were breeding the fastest.

Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie's workload began to increase visibly with the naked eye. It wasn't too difficult, but it was a lot of work.

In this era of monitors blooming everywhere, even the two strongest partners can only travel honestly and in the way of normal people. The most time spent on daily tasks is on the road.

In the busy season of the two parents, it is inevitable that Nioh Masaharu will become a child-carrying tool.

After more than half a year of cultivation, Nanako Mimiko and her sister no longer tremble when they see strangers.

So Nioh Masaharu silently stared at the two sisters who were clamoring to go out, with a puzzled expression visible to the naked eye.

"If you want to go out, go out, what are you doing with me?"

Nanako grabs Nioh Masaharu's hand and forbids anyone to go out. She is the liveliest of the two sisters, even if she faces Nioh Masaharu who is one year older than herself.

"Master Xia You will take us with us every time we go out. He is on a business trip now, and Master Xia You said that we can go out after you."

Nioh Masaharu, who has basically followed Yukimura Seichi around since he met Yukimura Seichi and completely ignored Xia Youjie, said angrily: "So what, you are all five years old, can't you go out by yourself?"

"No! Master Xia You said that girls are not allowed to go out alone."

Masaharu Nioh quickly retorted: "You are not alone, you can go out together."

Nanako was at a loss for words, but she just couldn't let go of Nioh Masaharu's hand.

Not to be outdone, Mimiko hugged Nioh Masaharu's other arm.

"Nissan! Take us out to play!"

Nioh Masaharu, whose scalp became tense after being shocked by the sound of Nissan, had no choice but to beg for mercy.

"Okay, okay, take you out and take you out." He tried to move his arm, but found that he couldn't pull it out of their arms.

"Well, let me go first?"

The two sisters Hua said in unison: "Don't let go! What if you let go and run away?"

Nioh Masaharu, who had indeed had such an idea, was speechless and had no choice but to go out with two large pendants.

Isn't it just to bring a younger sister, he can do it.

So Nioh Masaharu took the two sisters directly to the Minami Shonan Tennis Club.

The two sisters who thought Nioh Masaharu would take them to play were shocked to see a group of boys sweating profusely in front of them, looked at each other suspiciously, and realized that they were not mistaken.

Nioh Masaharu really took them to the tennis club full of men.

Nanako spoke with difficulty: "Didn't you say you brought us here to play?"

Nioh Masaharu looked natural: "Yes, I did bring you here to play, tennis is so fun."

It's funny how big you are!

"Masaharu? Why did you bring them out?" Seiichi Yukimura looked strangely at Masaharu Nioh who was standing at the entrance of the tennis department and was beaten by two beautiful little sisters.

Seeing the conspicuous white hair being beaten at first, Seiichi Yukimura subconsciously ran towards the door, and when he got there, he found out that Masaharu Nioh was beaten by Xia Youjie's two adopted daughters.

And Masaharu Nioh, who can punch the wall across the wall, raised his arm casually, and endured the weak little fists of the two younger sisters, completely conniving at the beating and never fighting back.

Well, he was overthinking.

Nioh Masaharu looked at Yukimura Seichi who rushed over and didn't think too much. He precisely let the fists of the two sisters hit him on his arms, and lazily replied: "Isn't this visible to the naked eye? Come out and play."

Yukimura Seichi was a little strange: "What's fun in the tennis club? Playing balls for them?"

Although Yukimura Seiichi thinks tennis is his favorite thing, he cannot deny that not everyone likes tennis.

At least he tried to put a tennis ball in the hands of his newborn sister some time ago, but was pushed away the next moment.

It can be said that it hurts the heart of a brother who thinks he is a good brother, even if the younger sister can't even speak.

Nioh Masaharu, who had no idea of ​​Yukimura Seiichi's sad history some time ago, shrugged his shoulders. When the two sisters saw Yukimura Seiichi coming, they didn't hit him again, and directly picked up the two sisters one by one.

Yukimura Seiichi was overwhelmed by Nioh Masaharu's magical stroke.

Before he could speak, Nioh Masaharu walked in with his two younger sisters.

"How can you say it's not fun if you haven't tried it yet? How fun is tennis."

Give these two guys a ball, and I can be quiet for a whole day, how nice.

Yukimura Seiichi silently looked at Masaharu Nioh who was eager to let go of his sister, and was quite suspicious of the reason given by Masaharu Nioh.

Nioh Masaharu brought two children undoubtedly attracted the attention of all good people in the tennis club.

I saw Nioh Masaharu stuffed a racket for each of the two sisters, and then gave him a ball.

"Okay, let's play."

Nanako stared at the racket in her hand, her little face was full of confusion.

Why on earth did she come out with Nioh Masaharu?

It took her a long time to hold back her words.

"You, I, I want to tell Lord Xia You!"

Nioh Masaharu scratched the back of his head, feeling a little tricky.

"Pfft, then I'll teach you how to swing the racket. I'll take you out for shopping after my department's training."

Nanako Mimiko looked at each other and accepted such a request.

"A word is settled!"

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感谢在2021-08-0323:29:03~2021-08-0423:16:10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 landmine: 1 Niwang Fox; thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of corn; 2 bottles of ice;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!