Chapter Seventy-Nine: Youth Studies Finalist
"Ah, you're so full. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Arai licked the corners of his lips, turned his head to look at Sang Yu, who was so full that he didn't even want to speak, and whispered: "Hey, noodles, where has the minister gone?" Why haven't you come back now? Isn't it throwing us here? ”
Sang Yu raised his eyebrows, glanced at the people who hadn't eaten well in Lihaida, and then at the dishes left on the table, not to mention, there were enough left, a third. His eyes rolled, and he whispered back: "I think, let's slip away first, otherwise we will ...... later"
"Nana," Shoko also came over and said secretly: "Let's go, let's go, I'm afraid that the seniors of Yukimura will be angry for a while." Saying that, without waiting for the two to agree, he lifted Rina next to him, who had not woken up yet, and bowed to everyone: "Na, I'm going home today, so I'll go first." As soon as the words fell, the person disappeared in an instant.
Sang Yu and Arai glanced at each other, and then stood up suddenly, "We are going home today, so let's go first, thank you for your hospitality." ”
"Well," Goto put down his curly hand and slowly stood up, his tone easy-going, "Today Saturday, I should go home too, thank you for your hospitality Yukimura-senpai, well, see you next week." ”
"Huh? Go back now? Kikumaru glanced at his phone, it was already ten o'clock, and said with some resentment: "It's a pity, it's a pity, I'll see you next week." ”
"Ah!!h Seeing Goto's departure, Xiang Ri suddenly exclaimed, and then quickly put down the chopsticks in his hand and grabbed Shinobi's arm, "Yoshi, it's too late, you have to leave quickly." "If you don't leave, you're going to be caught by Yukimura.,Xiang Sun didn't dare to say this.。
"Well, okay." Shinobu pushed his glasses, picked up the jacket on the back of the chair, and waved his hand to everyone, "Let's go first, see you next week." As he spoke, he looked at Yukimura and said meaningfully, "Thank you for your hospitality, Yukimura." ”
"Too careless." Tezuka also stood up, nodded slightly to the trace, and walked out with the net bag on his back. Irie narrowed his eyelids and followed.
"Hiss~" Haitang habitually hissed and followed behind a few people. Momojo and Echizen looked at the people of Lihaida, and then quickly jumped up, said hello, and followed.
Watching everyone leave one after another, Yukimura, Yanagi, and Nioh frowned without a trace, not knowing what was going on, they always had a bad feeling.
"It's really not gorgeous," Jibe narrowed his eyes slightly to look at Yukimura, and then, turning his head to face Fujiwara, "Let's go, Uncle Ben will send you back." ”
Fujiwara didn't speak, but Kitajima, who was sitting next to him, smiled shyly, "Let's go together, I and the deputy minister are staying at the minister's house." ”
"Thank you for your hospitality, Yukimura-senpai." Feng and Shishido Ryo bowed politely, followed by Hiyoshiruka.......
People left one by one, leaving only the people of Lihai who were left here. Kirihara grabbed his black natural curl, "Huh? What's going on? Why are they all gone? ”
"There is a 99.99% probability that something is being hidden from us." Liu said, suddenly, his eyes turned to the waiter who walked in from outside the door, and said politely: "Please settle the account, thank you." ”
"Okay, please wait a minute," the waiter came back a short time after he went out, handing him the bill in his hand. Ryu took it and looked at it and handed it to Yukimura, and several other people came over, and then ......
Nani ?!! 1048239————————" (53,000¥) Marui's eyes widened, and the chicken wings in his mouth fell to the ground with a clattering of his wide mouth.
"Yes, 1048239." With a professional smile, the waiter explained, "You have two tables, and your friend has already ordered one table before, and now it is another table, so it is a total of 1048239." ”
Sand~
Yukimura's hand squeezing the bill tightened, and the corners of his mouth pursed a slightly stiff smile: "The group ...... Guy. ”
Summer at the end of May is hot and dry, and only in the early morning it is a little cooler, and there is a strange air flow floating in the air, pure and natural.
Tick~
The droplets rolled off the blades and fell into the small pool, alarming the koi swimming below, and the tail fin moved, turning around and swimming in the opposite direction. The girl with short tiny brown hair sat cross-legged on the edge of the pool, her eyes moving with the movement of the koi, and when the ripples rose, her reflection in the water trembled for a moment before stopping.
"Yuka Risan," the man's peculiar clear voice came from behind, and the girl's eyelids moved slightly, and she didn't turn her head. The man seemed to be accustomed to her neglect, walked up to her and squatted down, pressed the straw hat on his head with his left hand, and moved the root stick in his mouth up and down, "Do you want to join the tennis club of the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple." ”
Although it is a questioning sentence, the man uses a declarative tone. The girl did not speak, but still quietly watched the fish swimming in the pool. At this time, another teenager who also had a clove brown color walked over, and when he saw this scene, he sighed helplessly, "Coach Watanabe, my sister won't agree." ”
"Well, maybe I can touch her," Watanabe smiled a little lazily, "Yuka Risan, tennis is really fun, do you want to try it with me?" ”
The girl still did not reply, and the hands on her legs never moved, nor were they moved by his words.
Shiraishi shook his head, plus today, Coach Watanabe has been here twenty-eight times, and his sister Yuka still doesn't show any signs of loosening.
"Tomoka Risan," Watanabe's tone dropped slightly, sounding the same as it sounded, but it had a solemn and solemn feeling. "Youth Girls Network ......"
Whoop -
The fish in the pond suddenly jumped up, curled up in the air, opened its mouth slightly, and spit out a bubble, and then turned back into the pool with a pop, accompanied by Watanabe's solemn tone, "It's already shortlisted." ”
The thin purple eyes shrank suddenly.
Goo-goo~
The bubbles spit out by the fish briefly emerge from the bottom of the water, and then pop open with a snap, and all of a sudden, ripples erupt.
Shiraishi's hand touching his hair stiffened, glanced at Yukari, then turned to look at Watanabe, and opened his mouth, "You mean...... Qingxue's women's tennis was shortlisted? ”
"Hmm," Watanabe nodded, his dark green phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the root pick in his mouth no longer moved, his eyes were deep, as if he was looking through the pond water to an unknown place. His lips moved slightly, and he spoke: "The Youth School won all seven games in the preliminary round, except for a three-win and one-draw with the top 20 NO.18 in the national competition last year, all the others were defeated by other schools 3-0, including the most potential Fudo Peak."
At present, seven junior high schools that have lost to them include Kugoyama in Koyama, Fudo Mine in Tokyo, Suzaku in Kyoto City, Asahi Hill in Kyoto City, Kinugasa in Kyoto City, Rahoshi in Nishimachi, and Maizuru City Junior High School, and last year's top 20 in the country, Kugoyama (No. 18) and Maizuru City (No. 20) in the country all lost, and Fudomine, which was close to No. 20, also lost in the first game.
If they hold this record unanimous, then in the Kanto Tournament or the National Tournament, we will definitely meet them at Shitenhoji Temple. However, there will still be a while," After a pause, Watanabe glanced at the indifferent Yukari Shiraishi and continued: "Qingxue won all seven games in the preliminary round, so he directly advanced to the top eight of the finals. And yesterday, the first showdown of the top eight decided the top four, including Qingxue, Ice Emperor, Todaiji Temple in Chiba, and Shiga's Zensho High School Attached to High School.
In this draw, the Ice Emperor faced the Todai Temple, and Qingxue went to the dining house, so ......"
"What do you mean......" Bai Shi's eyebrows frowned slightly, and suddenly, his silver amber eyes shrank, "The finals are Qingxue vs. Ice Emperor!! ”
Youxiang's purple eyes narrowed, and Qingxue ......
"This is the Ice Emperor's video of the Todai Temple, do you want to see it?" In the sports office, Coach Ryuzaki handed the video tape in his hand to Sakuraichi, "Yesterday's match between Qingxue and Ice Emperor started at the same time, so I asked someone to record it, you can take it and see it." ”