Net King Returns to the First Generation

The members of the high school representative team are basically not much different from the original first army. Except for No.4 who was added by Tokugawa because of Ryuya's disappearance, Irie also ranked No.11.

As for the middle school group...

Coach Mifune, who came down from the back mountain by plane and brought a tennis ball with him, didn't even change a piece of clothes.

He picked up the roster he had drawn up the night before in an early sparring with the three coaches who had stayed at the camp.

The first is the long-disputed captaincy.

There are two captain candidates, Yukimura and Atobe.

These two people are in the winner's group, and coach Sanchuan has no right to speak.But in the end he remembered a certain white-haired boy who came to the back mountain.

"Hey, let me ask you, that Seiichi Yukimura...is the head of Rikkai University, right?" Mifune remembered what the troublesome boy said, he lost to their head.As for which school it is from... Hmph, on the first day of dismounting, the performance of the people from Lihai University was quite beyond his expectations.

"Senior Mifune, do you like Yukimura-kun?" Kurobe held the information, "It is true that Yukimura-kun is better. Although it is said that he missed all the competitions before the national competition due to illness, he was disqualified in the Japanese-American youth selection competition during the summer vacation. Appointed as a coach, the results are very good. Judging from the effect of the training, there is no physical problem, and the mental strength and technique are also top-notch."

How long-winded.

Hearing the introduction to Kurobe, Mifune plucked his ears and said, "I only know that he won the battle when the group was divided. The one who was thrown to me was a troublesome boy! "

……what?

Kurobe was stunned for a moment, and he continued to flip through the information: "You mean... Nioh-kun?"

Saito drooped his eyelids and looked listless: "This morning's shuffling battle, Nioh-kun's mental strength was beyond expectations."

"I have already comprehended the different dimensions..." Kurobe pondered for a while, "Yukimura-kun seems to have completed all the different dimensions."

"That kid is not just a different dimension." Mifune said.

As soon as this sentence came out, the other three coaches couldn't help being stunned, and they were a little concerned about the information about King Niang in front of them.

In the five-dimensional test, mental strength is the best, and technology is not far behind. As for the remaining three...

The speed is considered excellent, and the physical fitness is also in the upper reaches, but the strength is weak.

Compared with the partial subjects of entering the river, it is much more balanced.

Since what Coach Mifune is talking about is not just a different dimension, then...

Many thoughts flashed through Kurobe's mind, and he finally picked out Yukimura's information: "In this case, the captain should be named Yukimura-kun."

Once you've lined up the leaders, the rest doesn't mean much.

Several coaches took pictures from top to bottom according to the five dimensions, and it was right to take out the top thirteen.

However, coach Sanchuan still remembers the two first-year students, so he mentioned something.

Kurobe was a little embarrassed: "But, Echizen-kun has already been expelled from the training ground for violating the regulations."

"...!!" Coach Sanchuan paused for a moment, and then roared in disbelief: "You let that kid go?!"

"You can't let him go just by looking at his surname!"

"But the rules cannot be violated." Kuo Zhi said in a deep voice, "The guarantee of the greatest degree of fairness lies in the maintenance of the rules."

"What did that kid do?" Mifune frowned.

"Intervene in the progress of the game." Kuo Zhi said.

"Intervention...?" Mifune didn't know why, "How to intervene?"

The three coaches looked at each other for a while, and coach Kuo Zhi explained: "He suddenly intervened during the match between Byodoin and Tokugawa."

Byodoin, Tokugawa?

As soon as the names of these two people came out, Sanfuan made up seven or eight parts of the cause and effect in his brain.

They are all potential boys who he has studied in the back mountain, not to mention that Byodoin directly snatched the No.1 position as soon as he came out of the mountain, but it made him proud for a long time.In this way...

"I don't care. That kid's talent is stronger than anyone else!" Mifune said, "Have you noticed it? This is a combat power that cannot be let go!"

Kurobe smiled wryly: He did notice it, he broke through the barrier of another dimension with a moment of anger, and summoned the spiritual incarnation of a warrior...

"Then let's put his name at the end, and call tomorrow when the announcement is made." Kurobe said.

Mifune is satisfied now.

But they didn't know that at this time, Long Ya had come to catch up with the old man whom he hadn't seen for a long time with a strong desire to take his younger brother away.

"U.S. team?" Nanjiro bit his toothpick and looked up at his eldest son (in name), "After walking for so long, you will take Ryoma away within two days after you come back?"

"Oh, Dad, you are so long-winded." Long Ya took out another orange.

The disgusted Nanjiro watched his eldest son nibbling an orange, and the determination and freedom revealed in his eyes made him suddenly feel relieved.

"Okay, just take him away." He took down the toothpick, "Protect him."

"Of course I will protect my brother." Long Ya raised her eyes, "You let me take him away so easily?"

"I agree is just a premise, you have to convince him yourself." Nanjiro snorted and said, "It's good to go out and gain some experience, anyway, the competition in the middle school group is just a test of the water. In the case of the US team... and your familiar companions become I'm really looking forward to what Ryoma will evolve into as my opponent~"

"This year's junior high school students, there are a few kids who have gone a long way."

"My hope is that Ryoma can go further through each battle." Minamijiro and Ryuya looked at each other, "Do you understand?"

Long Ya curled her lips: "You spoil the little one too much."

"It's as if you don't pet him." Nanjiro stretched his waist, "Okay, go find him. Take him away if you can."

Long Ya stood up neatly, and before he walked out of the room, he still couldn't help turning his head: "You really think it's okay to take him out? I remember you have already accepted the task of the head coach, right?"

"That's four years later, it's still early." Nanjiro waved his hand in distaste, "It's just a matter of time to go out for a while, and when I really become the head coach, I won't let Ryoma go. "

"Hypocritical old man." Long Ya pouted and ran away quickly.

Minamijiro looked at the vigorous back of his eldest son from behind, showing a mixture of sentimentality and pride.

The next day, the junior high school students gathered on the training ground welcomed Coach Mifune who came with the plane.

He stood on the high platform holding a paper, and read the list impatiently: "Now announce the list of 14 junior high school candidates!"

"Captain, Yukimura Seiichi!"

"Next is Keigo Atobe!"

"King Masaharu!"

"Sanada Genichiro!"

"Shiroishi Kuranosuke!"

"Akutsu Jin!"

"Toyama Kintaro!"

"Fuji Shusuke!"

"Marui Bunta!"

"Ishida Silver!"

"Kite Nagashiro!"

"Liu Lian Er!"

"Kihara Akaya!"

"There's one last... Echizen Ryoma!"

After he finished reading, he explained the last name: "It's true that trash who can't abide by the rules can't become a master, but! Trash who is bound by the rules can't become a master either!"

"Representative players are only selected from the strong, this is the dawn of Japan!"

……

After that day, the middle school students and high school students who needed to take the final exam were sent back for simple repairs, and it only took a few days.

At the same time, the coaches also learned that Echizen had gone to participate in the selection of the US team.

Of course they were not convinced, but it was the... samurai who informed them.

"Anyway, I threw Ryoma out to accept the test." The tone was casual, "It would be nice to have him and the talents you selected as opponents."

"but……"

"What's the matter?" The samurai's tone was relaxed but a little oppressive.

Several coaches looked at each other in blank dismay: Indeed, the child born in the United States by Nanjiro, who has been living abroad, is logically also an American nationality (although they didn’t notice this at all before because it is no problem to represent which country they are in) , it is also very logical to participate in the selection of the US team...

In the end, Mifune made a conclusion.

"Since he's gone out, let him do it well!" Mifune said to the phone, "If your son loses to the kid I raised, then I'll wake up laughing from my dreams."

"Hahaha, I'm looking forward to it too."

pat.

The phone hangs up.

Mifune snorted coldly, turned around and saw the other three young coaches looking unhappy.

He raised his eyebrows: "What do you guys look like? Are you so concerned about gains and losses?!"

"But..." Kurobe was interrupted by Mifune before he could finish his sentence.

"Just call out your database and choose another one!" Mifune crossed his arms, "The old man's method of teaching people (card) is not rusted yet!"

The other three coaches looked at each other, remembering the miraculous results of the loser's bracket in the past few years.

They each sighed and turned back to coach Sanchuan: "Yes, senior!"

Of course, the students who were sent back did not know about the games played by the coaches.

Except for the main selection of Qingxue, which does not need to take the final exam, and the main selection of Hyodi, which has preferential policies, the remaining schools require students to go back and take the final exam.

The people at Lihai University didn't pay much attention to it at first, but after the list was announced, they were surprised that their juniors had also entered the list, and took a deep breath: if you fail a subject, you will not be able to participate in the official competition!This kid hasn't read for more than a month...

Make up lessons!

Make up for it!

Draw a question!

Yagyu, who was not included in the list, was entrusted with a heavy responsibility before he had time to grieve: "Hiroshi, you have always been the first in your grade, and Kirihara, please. Li Kai's reputation..." Yukimura looked at him with a worried look. Said softly in front of him.Yagyu nodded conditionally, looking at Yukimura's back before realizing what he had promised.

...I actually agreed to make up lessons for Kirihara? !

Get him to pass his final exam in just two days? !

Raising his hand and pushing his glasses, Liu Sheng felt that his hands were shaking.

After all, he still dotes on Kirihara.Since he was not selected for the selection team, it would be good to shine in other places.

After all, Li Haida's ethos played a benign role, and Li Haida's teammates were smart enough to wink, and they didn't show a cautious look in front of Yagyu.This also made Liu Sheng feel better.

As for Kirihara...

hehe!This idiot doesn't expect him to restrain himself!

Liu Sheng, whose glasses reflected light, decided that he could take his anger out on the junior who was open-mouthed!

Don't you want to make up lessons? !

There are many ways to make up lessons... There are many kinds!

The above is the life process of Kirihara falling into the hell of making up lessons two days before the exam before he had time to be happy that he entered the selection team.

Of course, in order for Kirihara to pass the general examination, Yagyu was exhausted.

He also thought that he had slackened a lot in his homework due to participating in the training camp, and he didn't even have time to crouch to focus on making up lessons for his juniors. Although other people also helped, he was indeed the one who contributed the most.

In this way, after the final exam, before the training team gathers, and after Lihai University's report card is released——

"Hahaha! I passed all of them!" Kirihara happily jumped up holding the report card.

He was about to show off to the seniors, when he found that the seniors of the third grade were all gathered in front of the red list in the grade corridor.

The red list, the top [-] list in the grade.

This is……

He squeezed in confusedly, and found several seniors, and other third graders whom he didn't know, pointing to the names at the top of the list and whispering.

front...

Kirihara looked over, his eyes widened.

Huh? !

Why is Nioh-senpai? !

Well, let Nioh explain this by himself.

When he just returned to youth, he also had the fighting spirit to overwhelm Yagyu in terms of grades.But to be honest, the homework of junior high school students... He is not interested at all.In class, either to supplement programming knowledge, or to further conduct in-depth research on professional knowledge.

Of course, he will still flip through the textbook before class, and do a few questions that he feels are the key points before the exam.

It's something you've learned before, and if you do it again, you'll feel familiar even if you look at it.

——He has already done these test papers!Although 20 years have passed and I can't remember it at all, but when I look at the workbooks and textbooks... Isn't this inspirational!

Since he usually gets a No. 3 for being so slack in his homework, then participating in the training camp without reading books has no effect on his grades.

Of course, two days before the exam, he was still cramming very seriously.

For example, find familiar question types in the workbook and textbook examples and then make a surprise attack.

Yagyu had already lagged behind in his homework for the training camp, and he spent a lot of energy on tutoring Kirihara, which allowed Nioh to take advantage.

In addition, Nioh performed very well in English and Chinese this time, and the rest of the liberal arts subjects just happened to pass the section he was interested in...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmh Not only has this guy not regressed, but he's improved!" Marui, who endured all day, finally stretched out his hand and shook Nio's shoulder vigorously when everyone gathered in the office lounge after school.

Knowing Marui's resentment (this guy dropped [-] places this time), Nioh let him shake enough, then slightly arched his back and sat down on the table, raising his eyes with an innocent expression: "You ask me, I don't know .”

"Ah, ah, are you worthy of Liu Sheng, who works so hard to make up lessons?"

"...What does it have to do with me?" The innocent Liu Sheng sighed helplessly beside him.

In the evening of that day, Nioh met Natsuki who said "I came to Kanagawa to find you" at the gate of Lihai University.

In the winter evening, the sky was extremely dark, but the remnant of the setting sun mixed with the street lights at the school gate, shining on the girl's delicate side face...

Niwang's heart skipped a beat, and he stopped involuntarily.

The companions who came out with him showed understanding expressions when they saw his expression and followed his line of sight to see the girl standing at the door.

They each found an excuse to leave, and even Sanada just frowned slightly, leaving a personal space for Nioh after saying goodbye bluntly.

Chengqing's silver-haired boy smiled, and walked up to the girl step by step.

It's true that I haven't seen each other for almost two months, puberty is growing fast, it seems that there are many differences in just two months.

I don't feel much when we don't see each other, and it's not even hard, but when we meet...

King Ni raised his hand and hugged Xia Shu: "Pfft, I miss you~"

A faint crimson color appeared on the girl's face: "I miss you too."

She generously hugged Niwang back.

After all, it is at the school gate, although there are not many people in the school, but it is not a suitable place to talk about love.

Nioh quickly let go of Natsuki.

He naturally held Xia Shu's hand: "Shall we go eat? Then we'll go shopping and take you home later."

"Okay." Xia Shu nodded, "But I don't want to eat ramen."

"Okay. What do you want to eat?" King Ren asked, turning his head to the side.

Xia Shu tilted his head: "Shall we go eat sushi? Ah, that's right."

As if she remembered something, she opened the crossbody bag with one hand and took out a book that was neither thin nor thick.

"You said I'd give you a copy, a sample book."

Nioh took it.

Seeing the girl's expectant expression, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I will take a serious look."