[Comprehensive] Legend of the Son of God

After returning from Jinglingting, Yukimura seems to be more open-minded.His deskmate Tsunayoshi Sawada could clearly feel this.

Finally, Seiichi Yukimura did not continue his record of failing in ancient Japanese history, but seriously recited the history of the war against barbarians, with a slight sense of relief hidden in his blue-purple eyes.Kurama also often lent notes to Yukimura, and by the way, pointed out the tragic Sawada Tsunayoshi, and the learning atmosphere in their group became extremely strong.

Because the journey to the national competition is about to start, Yukimura is destined to not have a lot of time to devote to study.

"Tomorrow is the regional preliminaries. Since it is the first round, I as the minister should cheer for the members." Yukimura put away his Mandarin books.

"Hey, isn't Yukimura-kun going?" Tsunakichi Sawada asked curiously while lying on the table.

Akigase turned around with a smile on her face, stroked her chin and said, "Yukimura-kun has very few downs in official matches, but the few times...he won all!"

"Hey, it's amazing." Tsunayoshi Sawada opened his tea-brown eyes wide and asked, "Can I go and see?"

"It's just the regional competition. It's not too late to watch the finals of the national competition." Yukimura said casually, as if Li Haida had already entered the finals.But it is true that he also has this capital, and Li Haida's second consecutive hegemony is enough to prove his strength.

Second day

The first scene of Lihai University was against a little-known school. Hearing that the reputation of the king, Lihai University was a little sluggish, and they lamented that this year would stop at the first game.

Kirihara Chiya tapped his shoulder with a tennis racket, and said with disdain, "Also, I haven't heard of Asawagawa Middle School..."

"Akaya, although his strength is not very good, but don't be so direct, this is the education given to you by your seniors." Marui chewed gum and rubbed the algae-like hair of the elementary school boy.

Yukimura smiled slightly, his bright eyes reflected the appearance of the tennis court.He really felt the feeling of being at the starting point of his dream. This time, he will definitely be able to lead his members to the national three consecutive championships.His eyes swept across the members who were smiling vigorously, and said: "Take our victory. The king stands in the sea, and there is no dead end!"

"Of course."

Nioh and Yagyu, Marui and Kuwahara all shaved each other's heads, completely ignoring each other who was hugging and crying.The third single was Akaya Kirihara. Facing a dark, tall and strong man, the young man with seaweed hair was not afraid, and still had an arrogant expression of wanting someone to beat him up.

When Yukimura saw the big man, his expression changed.He glanced at the battle table, Mitsui Kenji VS Kirihara Akaya.This is the captain of the opponent, who seems to be unable to do what he can, so he adopted Tian Ji's horse racing strategy.

This person gave him a very bad feeling.Yukimura slightly closed his eyes and used his spiritual power to observe him carefully.

Behind his broad shoulders was an indistinct black figure, clinging to his neck and back like a dodder, and a lot of unknown black energy was generated, covering the man's arms and thigh muscles.It was clear that the surrounding environment was sunny and sunny, but as soon as this person stood on the tennis court, the surrounding atmosphere changed instantly.

Liu Lienji walked near Yukimura, pressed his slender and strong fingers on the shoulder of Yukimura who was sitting on the coach's bench, hesitated and said, "Seiichi, Mitsui Kenji is a violent tennis player. He was expelled, and went to Asawagawa Private Middle School, where the tennis club was newly established, and recruited a group of members. This person also participated in the competition last year, but was disqualified because of violent injury..."

"He is really dangerous." Yukimura sat up straight and pulled the team uniform on his body.He raised the corners of his lips slightly, showing an indifferent smile, no matter what it is, if it hurts his staff, it will definitely end in bruises.

"Jingshi...you..."

"What's wrong? Renji?" Yukimura tilted his head and looked at Liu with an unnatural expression.

"No, nothing," Liu said.But when Yukimura continued to cast his gaze on the game, he opened his eyes slightly, with a little complexity in his pupils.

Jingshi, what exactly happened, this change... when exactly did it happen?

In the beginning, Mitsui did give him a lot of points, but when Kirihara smugly laughed at the other party, he gradually felt the pressure.The ball flew to his side with a strange arc, and at first it brushed past his feet arrogantly. After he mastered the rhythm and hit back again and again, the opponent actually greeted him directly in the face!

Kirihara was very dissatisfied, this was obviously his privilege.

He used [-]% of his strength to hit Mitsui, just wanting to teach him a lesson.

Kenji Mitsui showed a slight sneer, lowered his center of gravity and held the pat with both hands, and hit back fiercely.His arm muscles bulged at that moment, as if they could burst out the meridians, and his dark face was full of hostility.

Yukimura stood up suddenly, with that strength!It is definitely not something that the current Qieyuan can bear.

Chi Ye is too stubborn, he will definitely take that move!

The small yellow ball slammed into the racket with a powerful spin. Kirihara put the racket upright in front of him, as if trying to fight back, but was pushed back three steps by the force of the blow.

The whole place was silent.

Yukimura said to the referee in a deep voice: "Referee, Li Haida asked for an intermission."

Kirihara Chi was also dripping with cold sweat, his arm muscles were twitching slightly, and his wrist was also a little red and swollen.After hearing Yukimura's application, he immediately retorted unwillingly: "Minister, I'm okay!"

"Akaya, come down. Don't make me say it a second time."

Kirihara Chi also left the stage reluctantly.

"Hand out."

"Minister Yukimura, I'm really fine..." Kirihara was a little reluctant to reach out, after all, this was his first match, and he wanted to get a good start, but he was arrogant and unwilling to give up.But the thin and dense sweat stains on his forehead are enough to explain his current condition.

"Chi Ye, listen to Jingshi." Liu walked to his side and grabbed his arm behind his back, but when Liu just caught him, Kirihara gasped.

Yukimura held Kirihara's right arm with his left hand, and the index and middle fingers of his right hand brushed over Kirihara's joints and wrist inch by inch.He used his spiritual power to detect the hidden wounds, and the more he searched, the angrier he became, and his face, which had always been smiling, was like frost.His eyelashes moved slightly, concealing a sharp cold light.

The boy's white and slender forearm was a little swollen, and the bruise on his wrist was extremely conspicuous.

He still underestimated that thing.

This kind of injury is obviously not a normal sports strain, and there are some unclean forces in it.

"Referee, we give up this game..."

Yukimura has experienced ups and downs, and knows that any spirit is not as important as the body of a member.He must minimize the threat.

"Sanada, the next game... let them learn how powerful you are, and take it as the price for bullying our elementary school boy." Yukimura turned his face sideways, and said to Mitsui who still had fierce eyes: "Mitsui-kun, you are still It’s better to be restrained.”

"It's that arrogant little ghost who is inferior to others."

"Hehe, why don't you play a game with me after the end."

Kirihara Akaya's face turned red, the minister usually smiled at everyone, but he was relentless when dealing with them, he always complained.But this time Yukimura is obviously protecting his shortcomings!

The more he thought about it, the more Kirihara felt the warmth of the hand covering his aching arm, and tears filled his eyes.

Yukimura pondered for a long time, he is not good at healing or anything, it seems that this time he asked Kurama for help again.Thinking of this, he was startled again, as if now he took trouble with him as a daily routine, and it was thanks to the incarnation of the demon fox Kuroma, Minano Shuichi, who was extremely gentle and reliable, that made him so unscrupulous.

However, that thing must be removed.

Yukimura's warm hand was attached to Kirihara's arm whose face had turned red like a tomato, transmitting spiritual power, trying to use his spiritual power purification function to help Chiya get rid of the trace of impurity.And the young boy looked at the minister's focused profile from a close distance, and was almost killed by his appearance index.Every time I look at Minister Yukimura from a distance, I can't bear it anymore, and now the minister is [-] centimeters away from me, forty centimeters!

This is an inhuman enjoyment!Lasagna tears!

Outside the tennis court, a red-haired boy in a light-colored windbreaker with a shoulder bag on his back had one hand in his pocket, squinting slightly at this warm scene with an unpredictable expression.

The author has something to say: I am sorry that TT is only updating now.

I still have a month left for the college entrance examination, and I have various entanglements, and the Internet connection of my laptop at home is broken, so I can only sneak to the Internet cafe.I tried my best, time only allowed me to code so much, and I went to renew the fee... TT came to this place for the second time in his life, crying.

sorry!Although my leave note was requested until that time, I didn't have time to code it at all.There are six and a half days of classes every week, there are make-up classes on Sunday afternoons, and I have to go to school for self-study in the evening... I was about to be abused and cried.

The college entrance examination is a battle in life, and I must do my best.To everyone who is still waiting for this article, thank you very much! QAQ I know you are all true love QAQ

Pfft, is it fortunate that you, the village chief, dote on the minister Tibetan horse Dazao so much?

Don't let the backyard catch fire.