[Net King] Fantasy White Night

"Yi, Dong, Bai, Ye!"

One second before stepping into the lounge, Bai Ye heard an angry roar coming from inside, couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and immediately took two seconds to quickly recall what he did recently, to make sure that he didn't After doing anything that might offend the Black Faced God, he resolutely walked in.

With a "snap", Sanada threw an exercise book in front of Bai Ye, and a powerful iron fist landed heavily on the table, asking with gritted teeth: "Ito, what does this mean?!"

"Ah?" Facing the sudden anger of the black-faced god, Bai Ye felt inexplicable and innocent, looked down at the open homework book, "Puchi—" laughed out loud, and felt that the air pressure around Sanada suddenly dropped , immediately pursed his lips, trying to put on a serious expression, but unfortunately, the crooked eyebrows and eyes were not convincing.

Seeing the other party's "unrepentant" appearance, Sanada finally couldn't help it anymore, and swung his iron fist straight at the boy's head—unsurprisingly, the agile guy blocked his arm again.

This action will naturally attract the attention of others.

Yukimura quickly snatched the exercise book over.

Sanada tried to intercept, but was a step too slow, and had to keep a dark face: "Yukimura!"

The others tacitly avoided the black-faced god, and moved to Yukimura's side by coincidence...

On the book, there is a cartoon picture: the main body is a fat cat in Q version, which is vivid and naive; This hat is the same style as what Sanada usually wears.

So far, this cartoon seems to be nothing special...

What people can't ignore is that there is a dialog box drawn on the side of Fat Cat's mouth, in which the words "too slack" are written; right above the painting, there are a few bold black characters - "Black The cat god Xiaoxian".

"Pfft!" The group couldn't help laughing.

Kirihara and Marui laughed even more.

Yukimura admired the painting with a smile, and gave a very sincere evaluation: "The painting is very vivid." Looking at the cover of the exercise book, it was Bai Ye's workbook, and could not help "praising", "I didn't expect Xiaobai's painting The level is not bad, this 'Black Cat God Little String' looks quite vivid."

Sanada, who was teased, became furious and glared fiercely at someone who was stealing the fun: "Ito, immediately run 30 laps around the tennis court!"

Bai Ye hurriedly said: "Well, Sanada, you misunderstood, the words on this painting were not written by me!"

But Yukimura asked before Sanada could speak: "This painting should be drawn by Shiro, right?"

"Cough... just doodling."

Most people have a similar experience. Occasionally feel boring when studying, and will draw some small things on the notebook or scratch paper for fun.

When Bai Ye was drawing this cartoon, he happened to catch sight of the hat on Sanada's head, so he put a hat on the fat cat.He could swear on Marui's bubble gum that he didn't mean to be joking when he drew the fat cat, not to mention the "black cat god Kozuru" and that Sanada catchphrase, which he didn't write on it at all.

This justification will only make the black-faced god who was collectively teased by his companions even more annoyed.

"Unforgivable——!"

Thus, Bai Ye resigned himself to running around the tennis court.

After finishing the lap, my mind also turned around.

"Yagyu," Bai Ye searched around the tennis court, finally stopped the gentleman, and asked, "Have you seen King Ni?"

"Probably sneaked out again." After looking around, Liu Sheng came to a conclusion.

Bai Ye snorted softly: "It really is him..."

Besides Nioh, who would be so boring and bold to write those words that mocked Sanada on his graffiti?And deliberately imitated his handwriting!

Hearing someone's murmur, Yagyu raised his hand and pushed his glasses.

The elusive military adviser said quietly behind the long-haired boy: "Ninety-three percent of the text on the 'Black Cat God Xiaoxian' painting may have been written by King Ni."

Bai Ye felt chills all over his body, and subconsciously looked at the black-faced god who was still exuding the cold air, turned around, looked at Liu Lianer, who was looking like a tall man, and was full of black lines: "Ah, Master , don't mention that painting again..." He even deliberately added an accent to the sentence "Black Cat God Xiao Xian", which angered Sanada, the unlucky one is him, okay?

The military adviser hooked the corner of his mouth: "The probability that King Ren is pretending to be him in front of Wen Tai is 71.4% for revenge."

When it came to this matter, the guy who was originally upright couldn't help but feel a little guilty: "King Ni is really narrow-minded, it's no big deal to make a joke once in a while!" He secretly decided that he should not offend that scheming fraudster in the future. Overwhelming...

All in all, the tennis club these days is quite a mess.In addition to a few unwary guys causing big and small accidents, Minister Yukimura, who said he wanted to play "happy tennis", asked everyone to play with a smile during practice... Such a scene is quite funny.

——Originally, the main candidates in the third grade did not arrange homework, but everyone got used to the tennis court, so after relaxing for two days, they all returned to school. In addition to continuing to practice tennis, they also started to review for the upcoming entrance exam Prepare.

Especially Bai Ye, who has some difficulties in studying, and Yukimura, who misses too many classes, both need to make up lessons.

Compared with before the national competition, everyone's daily study and training life is a little less tense, but they will not relax either.

"Super Tennis Festival?!" A loud chorus suddenly sounded in the tennis hall.

Yukimura looked down at a gorgeous and exquisite invitation letter, raised a smile, and said: "Hyotei is the organizer, I guess it was planned by Keigo Atobe, in the form of a festival, the middle school tennis team in the Kanto area Gather together for an inter-school confrontation exchange meeting." The smile deepened, "Although the real purpose of Atobe is unknown, it should be quite interesting."

"Festival?" Marui only noticed the word, and asked excitedly, "Isn't it very lively, with many games to play, and many food stalls?"

Kirihara, who was bored at first, immediately regained his spirits, rubbed his nose with his fingers: "It seems to be good!"

The red-haired piglet and the kelp-headed boy looked forward together.

"Puff~"

Bai Ye shook his fan slowly, and tapped his cheek: "Sounds very interesting."

Sanada said seriously: "Don't relax!"

Two days later, the first middle school tennis festival in the Kanto area was officially held under the planning of Keigo Atobe.

The sixteen tennis teams that participated in the Kanto Tournament all received invitations and gathered on this day at Hyotei Academy, where the tennis festival is held.The campus has undergone a new look, and various activities have been carried out centered on the huge stadium.

The festival was very lively. In addition to the members of the tennis clubs of each school, the participants were also open to ordinary students. Those who had extra coupons could also invite their family members or elders to play together.

There are a variety of activities, and the tennis clubs of each school have set up booths—dessert houses, barbecue stalls, gourmet shops, cold drink shops, etc. Dance or drama etc.

In addition, there are naturally some interactive games or interesting competitions, such as quiz confrontation, non-tennis ball games... There is even a "Shockingcouple" love matching program on the schedule.

However, what people look forward to the most is the main event that will be held at 03:30 in the afternoon, the inter-school obstacle relay race selected by each school.

The booth of Lihai Tennis Club focuses on summer drinks, selling various squeezed fruit and vegetable juices, fruit smoothies, and iced tea or milkshakes of different flavors.

Unsurprisingly, the work of making drinks fell on Bai Ye who was good at this kind of work, Kuwahara was his assistant, and the others served as waiters to entertain guests.

A steady stream of guests came and went.

"Welcome!" Standing at the door, Urayama Shiita warmly greeted another new guest.

The brown-haired boy nodded slightly, walked straight towards the simple kitchen counter, and called out to the busy boy with his head bowed: "Bai Ye."

"Xiaoguang?" Seeing his friend suddenly, he was naturally in a good mood, and Bai Ye asked with a smile, "What do you want to drink?"

Tezuka looked around and asked softly, "Why are you alone?"

"Ah?"

Bai Ye, who has been busy making all kinds of drinks, just noticed... Except for a few honest first and second graders helping out, no one else has disappeared.black line.Unexpectedly, even the hard-working Kuwahara slipped away.

The young man who resolutely put down the pick, let two sophomores replace him, and took his friends to hide in a corner to enjoy leisure.

Passing a cup of low-sugar herbal tea to Tezuka, Bai Ye was holding a smoothie, enjoying it while chatting with the other party: "Hey, Xiaoguang, what kind of store do you open?"

Tezuka Xu clenched his fists, covered his mouth and coughed lightly: "It's also selling drinks."

"Hey, it's the same as our store, what a coincidence."

"Drinks are all responsible." The tea-haired boy said implicitly.

"What the hell..." Bai Ye suddenly remembered what happened to him at the Qingxue Academy Festival, and twitched the corners of his mouth, "Does anyone dare to drink the drink he made?"

Tezuka lowered his head slightly, and took a sip of the herbal tea made by Bai Ye himself.

"How are you these days?"

Bai Ye couldn't help chuckling, and joked, "Xiao Guang, you're really not good at chatting with people!"

Although one is in Tokyo and the other is in Kanagawa, it is rare for them to meet each other, but with the development of modern communication, the contact between the two has never been broken.No matter what, he likes to chat with each other, even if they don't meet each other, Tezuka is quite clear about his state.

Tezuka pushed his glasses silently.

Seeing that the other party was bored again, the long-haired boy curled his lips boredly, and changed the topic to chat.

The author has something to say: Thank you Qingfeng for mine.