"Why is the game postponed for a day? The temporary rectification of the arena does not sound very reliable. ”

"Sa, who knows, early in the morning, Akaji and Yukimura were called over by the organizers, saying that they were discussing something."

"This is what is called a behind-the-scenes deal between the big guys?"

"Come on, there are few people in this neon light theory background who can compare to Akaji."

Huang Se and Shiratsu were standing in the bathroom, brushing their teeth leisurely and communicating at the same time.

They thought that today's final would be held as scheduled, but the tournament party postponed it by one day on the grounds that "the venue needs to be rectified and repaired".

Those who don't understand may be fooled and think it's true, but those who understand know that this is actually a disguise.

No matter how you rectify the arena, won't it all be destroyed by them?

Unless you get a bunch of alloy steel or something.

However, if you really want to build a stadium like that, I'm afraid it will be a bit extravagant.

As for whether they can improve in one day, Bai Jin and the others do not doubt the ability of the workers of this world.

To exaggerate, maybe one day passes, and the next day you may see a "fortress".

"I always think there's something hidden, right?"

Huang Se picked up a handful of cold water in both hands and spread it on his face, and then said refreshingly.

"Who knows, it's impossible to stop the final anyway."

Spit out a mouthful of water from his mouth, and Bai Jin put away his toiletries and connected them.

"It won't get to that level anyway, will it?"

The sudden sound made the two of them look away.

I saw that Kuroko had appeared in the middle of the two of them at some point, washing his face.

"Good morning, little sunspot."

"Good morning, Kuse-kun, Shiratsu-kun."

"Early"

Already accustomed to the situation, neither of them made a fuss.

"However, if I don't have a game today, I always feel a little uncomfortable."

"It's all going to be full of energy."

"Look at Xiao Ziyuan, he has a very unhappy expression early in the morning."

"Isn't that a matter of course? That idiot has been getting excited lately, after all, Akaji has promised him that he will play first in the final. ”

While chatting, Aomine and Midorima had already walked in through the door.

"Huh? What about the little Vulcan? ”

"He? Still sleeping there, like a pig. ”

"It's because I played too late yesterday, after all, the notice of postponement was sent in advance, so that the over-energetic Vulcan King couldn't sleep peacefully."

"Are you children? Can you play pillow fights until midnight? ”

"I don't know, I thought someone came in and blasted the dormitory."

"You're the one who led the war, right? Although the god of fire was tossed, it was more miserable. ”

The crowd washed up and talked, and eventually made a noise amid the roar of someone coming.

"You !! Don't go too far! ”

"Do you take an early morning walk? It's not like your style. ”

Standing next to a park, looking at Nioh, who was seriously thinking about something, Yanagi walked over and spoke.

"Poof."

"No, it's just a matter of drowning in memories."

"To be honest, it's a bit of a headache."

Still with that incomprehensible smile, Nioh said lightly.

"Video memories? It was stiff indeed. ”

Seeing through Nioh's train of thought, Yanagi unveiled his dress.

"I can't hide it from you."

"It's been a long time since we've played doubles, but you can still figure out what I'm thinking."

"It's a waste to let you stay in doubles, right? There are so many excellent references, as long as you can keep up, you are the best trump card. ”

Dressed in casual clothes, Yanagi responded as he looked at Nioh, who was slightly distressed.

"Ace?"

"That's kind of killing me."

"A half-ass, always incomplete."

With a helpless smile, Nioh then leaned his back against the tree, his tone a little sad.

"It's good if you're happy."

Faced with this situation, Liu Sheng pushed his glasses and commented.

If Nioh's words were to be believed, he would be unlucky.

"Poof, don't do this, believe me once."

"I refuse"

"Bang!"

"Smack!"

"Yo Hoo!! It's still more enjoyable like this, and it's ahead of time. ”

As a member of the group who wants to witness the end of the finals, if there is no competition today, I can only look for "excitement" outside.

Naturally, Kintaro caught up with Ryoma and proposed a morning exercise competition.

"Hey, you did it on purpose, didn't you?"

Seeing Kintaro's mispronounced name, Ryoma really didn't know whether to call him dark or naïve.

Obviously, sometimes I call my correct name, but I like to mess around in front of me.

"Sure enough, it's here."

As the two were fighting, Kempin walked in from the outside with a bag on his back and short-sleeved shorts.

"Hey, Ryoma, since you're tired of fighting with him, you might as well let it go to me."

With a hint of inexplicable expression, Kebin suddenly spoke.

"Huh?"

Ryoma was puzzled by Kebin's words.

He had the impression that Kempin was not the type to ask for it out of the blue.

"Okay."

But after thinking about it, he really didn't want to exercise too much early in the morning, so he didn't care.

"Huh? It's not bad if it's you. ”

Kintaro stopped hitting the ball and turned to look at Kebin and did not dislike it, but was positive.

"I hope you don't regret it."

Picking up the racket and walking in, Kempin said to Ryoma pointedly.

“？”

Tilting his head, he didn't quite understand Kebin's remarks, and Ryoma only thought that he was competing as before.

"I'm sorry to call you over early in the morning, but after deliberation."

"That's the way it is, what do you guys think?"

Sitting in a luxurious box, Akaji and Yukimura sat side by side, and in front of them were the speakers who were the organizers of the national competition.

"Of course, this is to solicit the opinions of both of you, and if you don't agree, it's nothing."

"When the time comes, tomorrow will still be in accordance with the old format."

With some anticipation, he looked at the two people in front of him and continued.

"Bold ideas, indeed."

"This shouldn't have been thought of by your tournament side alone, right?"

Akaji and Yukimura naturally understood how rare each other's opinions were, so it was strange.

"Actually, it's true, but it's not bad for both of you, is it?"

"It may be this once in history."

The other party's words were also full of sincerity, without the slightest artificiality.

"Sounds good, we have no reason to refuse."

"On the contrary, their Emperor Guang will suffer, right?"

Nodding, Yukimura did not refuse the other party's proposal.

"It's not bad either"

"Anyway, it's all about fighting, and this method is more suitable for Diguang and Lihai to decide the winner head-to-head."

Akaji thought about it and agreed to this method, which was indeed a very popular confrontation method for them.

"Then it's decided, and this temporary situation will be announced today."

"Feel free to set up your formation."

"According to him, three games are enough for you to get the results."

Clapped his hands and completed this negotiation, and the person in question seemed very happy.

"So, Yukimura, is there anything you want to say?"

Standing up and looking at the acquaintance next to him, Akaji asked.

"Yes, I originally had the intention of dealing with you, but now it has changed a little."

Hearing this, Yukimura laughed, in his opinion, there was no more suitable competition system than in front of him.

The method proposed by the tournament party, that is:

The original "Odd Even, Single, Double, Double, Single" format has been changed to a "Single, Single, Even, Even" mode.

That is, the three singles are directly connected, and the doubles are put at the end.

(End of chapter)