[Comprehensive] Son of God, come to the bowl

Normally, Yukimura Seiichi probably didn't have a lot of time. He had to train, supervise the training of the members, and supervise the training of Kirihara Akaya, especially when Kirihara Akaya's English as the main subject was in jeopardy, and it was very likely that he would die like this Under such circumstances, he has to focus on both sports and sports, otherwise, after Yukimura Seichi and the others go to high school, they might just break up like this.

In case Allhara Akashi repeats his studies and falls into the Echizen grade of Waseigaku... Sanada Genichiro will never allow this to happen-if he can't beat others in the game, he can't even lose his "senior" qualifications.

But recently it’s the graduation season, and there’s still a while before the selection competition. It’s not Lihai’s big blow. Those few games in the early stage were like chopping onions. Activities began to increase, and most of them were linked to credits. Compared with the day-to-day training, he became more leisurely.

Now that he is free, Yukimura Seiichi thinks that the most urgent thing is to go to the high school for a while, and take a look at how close the "very close" Asahina-senior is.

He stood outside the window and looked in, Tu Jianbu was listening to the class very seriously, her back portrait was very beautiful, the back of her head was full, the soft golden hair slid down the line of the bones, smooth and natural.

Suitable for scenes drawn with a pen.

Among so many girls, he recognized her at a glance. He didn't need to look for her deliberately, but his eyes went straight to where she was.

As for Asahina Yusuke...

It's not very close, it was all pulled out by Asahina Yusuke to lie to him, the seats in high school are not like the seats in junior high school, where two people sit together, but sit separately, with at least one meter between them, Yukimura Jingshi stood quietly outside the door, watching Domabu was called up by the teacher to answer the question. The door was not closed tightly, and her clear and pleasant voice floated out through the crack of the door, very standard spoken language.

An excellent girl, Yukimura Seiichi couldn't help but smile, this smile was different from the one he usually put on his face, it looked pure and happy.

Koizumi Liu turned back to tidy up the seat, and was dazzled by that smile.

......

"What's in Xiao Bu's hand?"

Seiichi Yukimura took the extremely strong dynamic vision of his eyes as a decoration, and took the cake carton over without any hassle, and held Doma with the other hand: "It's very heavy, let me carry it for you."

Very heavy... Domabu decided not to spit out this groove.

Thinking of yesterday's inexplicable indiscretion by Asahina Yusuke made people feel annoyed, he held the girl's hand tightly: "Xiao Bu, hold me."

"Let's not get separated."

***

The main candidate of the Lihai University Tennis Club likes to make troubles as always.

Although everyone didn't have the habit of having dinner together before, but they were going to be separated for a short distance, and the few who liked to make noise just stayed together and chatted all day long. The boys who were half-aged were lively and active, and Masaharu Nioh took over early in the morning The one farthest away from Genichiro Sanada: "Deputy Minister, you just smile when you have a good day."

Genichiro Sanada pressed the brim of his hat with a black face: "King Ni, be more honest."

Everyone in the tennis club had a serious meeting today. Genichiro Sanada blushed and pretended not to see Jiyou's extremely obtrusive pick-up next to him, and cleared his throat: "What day is the day after tomorrow? I think everyone has already It's clear..."

But someone interrupted him very ignorantly, and Qieyuan Chi also looked youthful and confused: "What day is it?"

The iron-faced emperor burst out with blue veins on his forehead: "Love! People! Festival!"

Marui Fumta took a piece of melon and bit into it crunchy: "Oh, so it's Valentine's Day, but what does Valentine's Day have to do with us? At most, it has something to do with the minister."

He said emotionally: "It was originally related to me."

Jackal Kuwahara patted him on the shoulder to show his comfort, Fumta Marui swallowed the mouthful, deeply moved: "Fortunately, I still have you, Jack..."

"Rose..."

Jackal Kuwahara shivered: "I didn't say that!"

Turning his head to look at the source of the voice, he sighed helplessly: "Why did you suddenly become like me, Nioh!"

Nioh Masaharu showed a wretched smile on the face of the jackal Kuwahara, at least the jackal firmly believed so, his lips trembling: "You, you, you, change back soon..."

Great transformation! This!

There is such a heaven-defying skill?Live transformation can also copy the voice of the other party?Doma's jaw almost fell from shock, and he didn't notice that the rice bowl in front of him was already full of all kinds of vegetables.

Domabu couldn't help but half complained and half asked: "Can Nioh-kun be able to co-play on the court—— no, can you imitate other people's skills?"

"Yes," Yukimura Seichi laughed: "And this is also one of his important skills. When there is no suitable partner, Nioh can also cooperate with his partner to make corresponding changes. Of course, it is like this."

She sighed, expressing her acceptance of this scientific-sounding but completely unscientific explanation: "Then... Isn't King Renwang the most powerful?"

On such a large dining table, the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong-dang-dang-dang-dang dining stopped abruptly.

Nioh Masaharu felt that all eyes were on him, which was even more scorching than the scorching sun in June. He retreated the chair without a trace: "I have never said that before..."

Please, Senior Sister, don't cheat him as soon as you open your mouth, okay?My legs were still sore from running around yesterday, although Nioh Masaharu can afford to praise him... Cough, but I still have to give my boyfriend face outside!

"Xiaobu," Yukimura Seichi smiled meaningfully: "Why do you say that? If I remember correctly, Xiaobu doesn't seem to have seen our tennis club match yet."

"In making such a judgment, do you think that Masaharu looks strong?"

I'm going to die, I'm going to die, the big devil will not call Niwang Masaharu!

Nioh Masaharu broke out in a cold sweat: "No, no, no, the minister will last forever, rule the sea, I... just a soy sauce..."

Let him go, he is innocent!

Doma Buried did not get the subtlety of the atmosphere at all, but made a very well-founded reasoning analysis: "Eh? Isn't it, if Nioh-kun can imitate other people's skills as he likes, then as long as he becomes Woods on the field, he will Is it okay? No matter how powerful the opponent is, they should still not be able to beat professional players."

……

……

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

In the end, Seiichi Yukimura broke the silence with a chuckle: "This idea is really great, but Masaharu's strength is not enough now, and he can't imitate Woods for the time being... But I believe he will become an excellent professional player one day."

Oh, it turns out that the level of dressing is not enough.

Doma buried his original expression, and said with emotion: "Jingshi must be very powerful too, I can see that at a glance."

To be honest, there is no reason not to agree, Yukimura Seiichi's smile deepened: "It's not bad."

Everyone booed obscenely: "Hey——"

Genichiro Sanada put on a tiger face: "Eat, eat."

Kirihara Chi also wailed: "Ah! Why are all my favorite dishes gone!"

Doma stared at the mountain of meals in front of her, she was so stuffed and starved to death, she felt a little bit sorry: "Senior Kirihara, how about..."

"Or you can eat well, and you will be fine if you don't eat anything else."

Seiichi Yukimura "just happened" to interrupt her, and gave Kirihara Akaya a kind smile, and Doma could only silently wipe out the hill in the bowl.

Halfway through the meal, Genichiro Sanada picked up the topic that had been dropped: "This Valentine's Day chocolate voting is about to begin again. In order to increase our popularity, we must prepare to promote ourselves—this is not only a manifestation of personal popularity, but also an immediate Haida's external soft power performance! Therefore, each of us must do our best to strive for the first place! To strive for glory for the school and for ourselves, do you have confidence?"

He spoke impassionedly, thinking that many people would respond, but in the end, there were very few responders. Sanada Genichiro said with a straight face: "What's the matter with you, are you going to live up to the name of Changsheng Lihaida?"

Liu Lianer smoothed things over for him: "Of course not, it's just that the number one chocolate vote on Valentine's Day has been taken away by Ice Emperor's Atobe-kun in the past few years, and it is much higher than No.2 chocolate. The opponent's strength is very strong." Qiang, if you want to win Mr. Jibu... I'm afraid it will be very difficult."

Nioh Masaharu sighed: "Every time he is the first, there is no suspense."

Genichiro Sanada yelled angrily: "It is a taboo for military strategists to destroy one's own ambition and increase the enemy's prestige! We should find a way to win, so what if we fail once..."

Kirihara Chi also puffed his cheeks: "Many times!"

"..."

He glared at Kirihara Chiya, and changed his words: "So what if we failed many times, Li Haida once tried hard but lost to Qingxue, so now we want to lose without fighting?!"

When it came to Qingxue and the failure of the national competition, everyone became serious. Although half a year had passed and there were unanimous incidents such as sleeping together, Li Haida, who had won the championship for several years in a row, had always lost the national competition. The alarm bell in their hearts rings from time to time, so that they can't forget.

Yukimura Seichi said: "Sanada is right. No matter what it is, we must strive for the first place. Even if the result is not satisfactory, it is absolutely not what we should do if we lose without a fight."

"You said so, little buried."

Buried Doma felt that this was an internal matter of the tennis club, and it was not easy for an outsider to intervene, but now that the big devil asked her to make a statement, she could only obey.

"Jingshi, you are very popular, so I believe you can beat your opponent."

Buried in Doma expresses her attitude very ladylikely, but she thinks in her heart:

She will definitely call crazy for him!

The author has something to say: I said to my friend, why are your readers so talkative? My friend said, because she is always writing and then disappearing ↖(^ω^)↗

...But when I come here, I'm just, I'm very sad, I don't even have a reminder to update, I'm going to fish

The sudden increase in the collection made me, a bumpkin who has never seen the world, think that someone bought the fan qAQ because everyone said so little, I thought it was a zombie fan...

I had a sudden thought today, if I can steadily increase the collection of two authors every day, wouldn’t I be a master in ten years?