Doomsday Madman: The Prince of Tennis

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Torimaru leaned lazily on the sofa, holding a cup of ice cream looted from Naruo in his hand, digging into mouthfuls and eating, while eating, he said: "What exactly does Mr. Yijuin want to do? Why does his people protect him in secret? Sanada-kun?"

Ming Yang signed his name on the last document, put down his pen and replied softly: "Everyone thinks that they are the ones in charge of chess, but who is the chess piece and who is the chess player in this big chessboard is not until the last moment." It’s still unknown.”

Torimaru raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What do you mean?"

"The interior of Jikong has been corrupted from top to bottom, but the death of Fujiwara Tomoki broke out the long-accumulated problems. Jikong needs a major replacement, but we outsiders cannot be trusted by the state apparatus."

"He actually chose Sanada-kun?" Torimaru murmured in disbelief, and Naruto smiled ironically: "It's not a choice, it's just an investment. Everything depends on where the uncle can go in the end."

Torimaru shook his head and sighed, he was really blind when talking about playing tricks and power for so many years.

"Since the head of the Hanyuan has come back, wouldn't it be better for you to go back and protect Sanada-kun yourself?"

Ming Yang shook his head: "You continue to protect the uncle in the dark, and he won't do it so soon after he misses. I can't go back now."

Ran Torimaru: "..." What about the agreed paid vacation?

Lan Torimaru's paid leave plan fell through under the high-pressure policy, and he had to continue to be Sanada's secret protector and was forced to watch various tennis matches every day.

Because after officially entering August, the national competition will follow immediately after the confrontation with the US youth team.

As a person who barely knows the rules of tennis, you can't expect him to have much enthusiasm for tennis.Especially when I watch all kinds of ball games repeatedly every day, I almost have physiological nausea when I see tennis.

Even so, he was still shocked when he watched the match after match in the national competition.

Seiichi Yukimura of Likai University and Kunimitsu Tezuka of Youth Academy successfully returned to the national competition, which seems to indicate that this year's final Champions Cup will be a desperate duel between these two schools.

In the end, as expected, the two strong schools met together on the battlefield of the final after overcoming all obstacles.

The first singles match was the rematch between Sanada and Tezuka after three years.

Ran Torimaru sat in the most remote corner wearing goggles and took out her mobile phone to call Naruo.

"The first game is Sanada-kun's game, are you really not going to watch it?"

Ming Yang's impatient voice came from the phone: "Don't come! Don't come! Are you annoying!"

Torimaru looked at the phone that was hung up and raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that he would call to broadcast the battle situation at any time, who would let the paid vacation he promised be wasted!You can't be the only one who is not in a beautiful mood!

However, what he didn't expect was that at the beginning of the game, he could still harass Naruto while watching the game, and when the game progressed to the end, he was actually attracted by all his mind.

Even if the arm is broken again, even if the legs cannot move, even if all the strength has been exhausted, neither of the two sides is willing to give in a little bit.

Both of them are still 15-year-old boys, such perseverance and persistence surprised him very much.

While learning about the cruelty of tennis, he was also shocked by the enthusiasm for betting on tennis.

People who watched this game can't help but think that if a person can bet on such perseverance and enthusiasm to do something, even if he is unsuccessful, the final harvest is often more precious than success.

At the same time, he couldn't help but think, until that day in the future, how far can this man who was originally an ordinary junior high school student struggle in the dark world with his feet sunk in mud?

And, it seems that that day is not far away.

The intensity of this year's national competition is comparable to last year's. Lihai University is fighting to defend the championship for three years, and Qingxue has gathered countless people's expectations and sweat to send Qingxue to the tennis court again. peak.

The two strong schools hold the same firm will and goal, which is much more tragic than the one in the Kanto competition.

For those who watch the game, it doesn't matter who wins or loses. They only give the warmest applause and cheers when they see all the wonderful moments, and give cheers when they see that they refuse to give up even if they are bruised. That's enough.

However, there are winners and losers in the game. At the moment when the curtain ends, some people cheer and celebrate, while others regret it.

In the end, Li Haida still failed to realize his wish of winning three consecutive championships.

Naruto received a call from Ran Torimaru almost at the moment the game ended.

"Li Hai has lost a lot! Sanada-kun must be very sad and needs someone to comfort him!"

Mingyang rolled his eyes indecently, didn't he just not be given paid leave?What about Birdmaru?

As a result, as soon as Torimaru's phone was hung up, Atobe's phone was almost pinched: "Li Hai lost a lot, why don't you laugh at that guy Sanada with me? Huh?"

Ming Yang: "..." You all have an appointment, right?

In the end, Atobe still failed to realize his wish to form a group to laugh at Sanada. In fact, it was already after the new semester started in September when he saw Naruo again.

Atobe went through the crowded crowd and found Naruo wearing a baseball cap at the corner, and said speechlessly, "Why is my uncle so bored that I accompany you to Lihai University to watch their cultural festival?"

"Fifth brother doesn't have time, if you don't accompany me, who will accompany me!" Ming Yang replied as a matter of course.

Atobe: "..." Where did the dead child come from the bandit logic.

"If you want to see Sanada so much, why don't you come back in an open and honest manner? Is it interesting for the two of you to spend so much time?"

Ming Yang snorted softly: "I am willing."

Atobe snorted coldly and turned his head to ignore him.The little monster nestled in his coat sleepily crawled out from the open zipper of his heart, dazedly crawled onto Naruto's body, smelled the familiar smell, then ran to Naruto's shoulder and stretched out his tongue to lick Naruto's face .Naruto pinched the back of his neck in disgust and twisted it in his hands.

"They've all grown up to be fat."

"Chi Chi Chi Chi!" The little monster pretended not to understand, and flicked its tail innocently.

"Uglier"

"Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi!" The little monster was in a hurry, wrapping its tail around Ming Yang's wrist in various ways to curry favor.

Atobe on the side couldn't stand it anymore, twisted the little monster, and poked its head with his finger, "Rebellious so soon? Ahhh!"

The little monster rubbed against Atobe's palm, and immediately performed cute eighteen moves until Atobe stuffed it into his coat and stuffed a small snack into its mouth.

The little monster said that after the master of the devil king, it got a new skill to please the tsundere owner.

Atobe raised his eyebrows and looked at Mingyang: "I really don't know who I learned such a shameless virtue from."

Mingyang replied with a smile: "Yes! Not only is Laipi also learned to be smug, but in the future, if you can't act like a baby, you probably have to learn how to use beauty tricks."

"Huh? Are you jealous of my uncle's beauty?"

"How could it be? I'm envious of your beauty!" Naruto hooked Atobe's arm, and completely depended on him as if he was an older brother.

It has to be said that the little monster is arrogant to everyone but likes Atobe, which also follows its owner. Naruto and Atobe became good friends almost as soon as they met.

Atobe snorted softly, and suddenly realized that he really couldn't get angry with someone who would act coquettishly!

At the gate of Lihai University, Takeshi Momoshiro, the second-year big eater of Seigaku, squeezed Echizen Ryoma into the crowd.

His eyes lingered on all kinds of delicacies, and Ryoma, who was being pulled by him, was less energetic.

"Hey, I said you're so bored now that it's all here! This is a festival, so you have to enjoy it."

Long Ma said with a speechless face: "I was not dragged here by Taocheng senior."

"What are you talking about! Sanada-senpai specially sent us an invitation letter. I couldn't come because I had something to do, so I came here."

Ryoma muttered in a low voice: "Although you said that, you are already excited, senior!"

Momoshiro smiled, stretched out his hand and dragged Ryoma to find the activity room of the tennis club.

Opening the door of the activity room, the first thing I saw was Sanada and Yagyu in black butler outfits.

Momoshiro and Ryoma were taken aback. It was the first time they saw them wearing such formal suits. It gave people a completely different feeling from wearing sportswear on the court.

Yukimura on the side smiled lightly and said, "Is it surprising that they are very suitable for wearing this kind of clothes?"

Momoshiro and Ryoma nodded again and again, and Yukimura raised the corners of his lips meaningfully: "Then you all have to enjoy the drama of our tennis club later."

"Drama?" Ryoma glanced at the stage being decorated, "Huh? It's quite formal!"

"That's right, we're performing Cinderella this year..." Before finishing speaking, Kirihara, who was wearing a pink tutu skirt, ran out with the skirt in his hand: "Minister... About this dress..."

"Huh? You...can't be Kirihara-kun?" Momoshiro and Ryoma said in unison with wide-eyed eyes.

Kirihara, who was holding up her skirt, had no idea that there were other people besides Yukimura and the others, so she was stunned for a moment.Before he could react, Taocheng and Ryoma burst into earth-shattering laughter.

After they burst into laughter, they were dumbfounded by Kirihara who hid in the bathroom and couldn't come out. The drama was about to start, but Cinderella, who was the protagonist, was hiding in the bathroom wearing a skirt.

Bunta and Nio had no choice but to tempt them with delicious food. Unexpectedly, Kirihara, who has always been gluttonous, was unmoved this time. Not only that, even Sanada's iron fist sanctions didn't work.

Taocheng poked Ryoma's shoulder with a smirk and said, "Echizen, it's all your fault."

Longma glanced at him sideways: "Senior Taocheng still has the nerve to talk about others, but you can't help laughing too."

"Oh! I didn't know it was Kirihara's Cinderella. Besides..." Taocheng laughed and said, "Who can resist seeing that look!"

Ryoma snorted unhappily, and loudly said deliberately: "You locked yourself up because you didn't have the confidence to play this role well! If I were not only able to play this role well, no matter what kind of role It's within reach."

Hello!This aggressive method is too naive!No matter how simple a fool is, he won't be fooled, right?

"Ahh! Who said I was scared! I'll show you all the skirts!"

Everyone looked at Kirihara who rushed out of the bathroom with her skirt in hand: "..." Hey!It's so simple to be fooled, it's really simpler than imagined!

After finishing Kirihara wearing a skirt, the tennis department's drama "Cinderella and Her Friends" officially began.

In the far corner of the stand, Atobe stroked the mole at the corner of his eye. When the curtain opened and saw Kirihara playing Cinderella, Bunta and Yagyu in skirts, the ominous premonition became a reality.

"I knew it was going to happen again."

Mingyang smiled and said: "Because the audience will eat this! Besides, the appearance of Xiaokelp wearing a skirt is still very cute."

"Small kelp?"

Naruto raised his index finger and made a silent gesture, leaned into Atobu's ear and said, "The cute girls nicknamed him behind his back, but the brat seems very angry when he hears it!"

Atobe shook his head speechlessly.When Sanada, who played the role of the prince, stepped onto the stage wearing a neat knight uniform, there were enthusiastic cheers from the girls below.

Atobe raised his eyebrows slightly: "I don't see that guy Sanada is quite popular!"

"Girls like long legs now!" Ming Yang snorted softly.

Atobe raised the corner of his mouth: "It's so sour."

Ming Yang snorted and ignored him.

After the first half of the performance, something seemed to go wrong in the middle, and Nioh and Yagyu were sent out to warm up the show.

When the second half started, Ming Yang rarely raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Is that that brat from Youth Academy?"

Atobe suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth, "Well, it seems to be! It seems that Sanada likes that kid very much! It is said that he specially sent an invitation letter."

Naruo pretended not to hear Atobe's jokes and watched the show in a serious manner. In fact, he had already suffered from the disease of narrow-mindedness. When Sanada picked up Cinderella according to the pre-rehearsed one, he couldn't help grinding his teeth.