Can't win!

Even if it's only been three rounds now.

Keigo Keibe, who was sweating for a long time and had serious physical exertion, was clearly aware of this, and looked at Yukimura Seiichi with a coat and a smile on his face opposite him, is this the son of God?

No matter where he hits the ball?

The other party can receive it.

And yourself?

Completely unable to catch the ball.

"Huhuhuhu......".

The pant sound was not small.

Yukimura looked at Jibu, it was his turn to serve, but he was not in a hurry, "Jibu-kun, your strength is not too gorgeous!" ”

The people of Lihai are more sympathetic to the traces.

Member of the Ice Emperor: "......".

"What are you going to do?" After Yukimura finished speaking, he served, and a "bang" sound sounded, "Are you going to end the game like this?" ”

Trace: "!! ”。

How can it be.

He's Keigo Keibe.

Trying to return the ball again and again, each time it ended in failure, and the track of running all over the field looked very embarrassing, but he still didn't give up, and stared at Yukimura every time he made a move.

I don't know how long it took, his body was already exhausted, and he himself seemed to have entered a very mysterious feeling.

"Haha!"

Suddenly, Tracebe laughed, "I see, your dead end." ”

Lihaida's people: "!! ”。

How did they not know about it?

Yukimura: "......".

When returning the ball, it reduces speed and power.

"Hit back!"

The Ice Emperor's team members said in surprise.

Compared to them being crushed, looking at the traces on the field felt even more uncomfortable.

That's the Traces.

It should be flamboyant, gorgeous, confident and powerful.

Tracebe slammed the ball back into the corner he saw.

I thought that Yukimura wouldn't be able to catch this ball, and it would be impossible to receive it, but as a result, his smile froze, and those icicles that symbolized the dead end disappeared in an instant, "Jibe-kun, I don't have a dead end." ”

The ball falls behind the trace.

"Whew!"

The panting sound of the trace was even louder, and the fluttering coat of the opponent, with its relaxed appearance, brought him great pressure in his heart.

Evolved, can't you still beat it?

"Kibe-kun, I'd love to let you see my tennis!" Yukimura returned to his position and hit a ball over.

The whole world of the trace department was suddenly shrouded in darkness, he couldn't see anything, he couldn't hear, he couldn't even feel himself, and there was a moment of panic, but he quickly calmed down.

There are no two words in his dictionary about fear.

Knowing clearly that he was playing tennis, he was still being abused badly, so, is this the tennis of the son of God?

Why is it pitch black!

It's just so ungorgeous.

He won't be trapped.

Everyone outside the court stared at the motionless tracks, and Yukimura was still stuck on the point serve.

"Traces!"

Shinobu was really worried this time.

The other members of the Ice Emperor are also members.

Huadi Chonghong couldn't help but rush over, "Huadi, take a good look!" ”

Then he heard the voice of the trace, "Yes! He replied and stood there obediently.

Shinobu and the others turned around, and sure enough, they saw that the "trace department" on the side of Lihai had changed back to Nioh.

At that moment, the whole body of the trace began to glow with golden light, the five senses recovered, and the whole person was shrouded in brilliant gold, which looked really gorgeous.

"Hahaha, Uncle Ben is really the most gorgeous."

Uncle Jibe didn't care about the score at all, and spoke confidently and arrogantly.

"Jibu-kun, it's really good, it directly opened the second door of the selfless realm." Yukimura praised.

"Of course."

Tracebe touched his sweat-soaked hair and spoke proudly.

The corners of the mouths of the team members who had already opened the last door under Yukimura's training twitched.

"Isn't the limit of talent glowing white with a little red, blue, yellow, and purple?"

"Why is the trace of the king's golden? Looks so rich. ”

"Is it because the trace department is very rich!"

……

How rich is the trace, and the skills are all shining with money.

The people of Lihai University felt that they had guessed the truth.

Liu's pen never stopped.

Hearing their conversation, Shinobu couldn't help but push his glasses, wasn't it because of the gorgeous attributes of the traces?

It's a terrible evolution.

Then, the traces that had just opened the second door were unceremoniously cut to zero by Yukimura.

The first game of Hesu ended with all members of the Ice Emperor being cut to zero.

A group of young men happily returned to the luxurious and splendid villa, which had many rooms, enough for each person.

However, since it is a shared dormitory, it is better to have two people in a room.

"Ahh If it's Yukimura, Jibu thinks he's gorgeous enough to be in a room with him.

It's just that as soon as these words fell, Yukimura didn't answer, and he was glared at by the people of Lihai.

"Marui-kun, can I share a room with you?"

Jiro looked at Marui expectantly.

If you can share a room with Marui-kun, you will feel happy when you think about it.

The latter shook his head, "I'm sorry, Jilang, I want to share a room with the minister." ”

Marui is the same idea, but the object is different.

"Bunta, I want to too."

Kuwabara opens.

"Kuwabara, you dare to rob me," Bunta jumped up directly and angrily accused Kuwabara, "We're not friends anymore." ”

"I have something to discuss with Yukimura."

Ryu took two steps forward and squinted at Yukimura.

"It's too lax, Yukimura, I have a tennis question I want to ask you!" Sanada spoke solemnly.

"Sanada, you're too despicable." Bunta looked at Sanada with disdain.

Kuwabara nodded.

"I brought a collection of French poems, Yukimura, let's read it together." Yanagi's eyes were reflective, and he offered the invitation very gentlemanly.

"Well, I'm a senior, I'll have the final say, the little minister and I will be in the same room." Maori squeezed in, two people in a room, don't think about it, the little minister must be the first choice.

……

Soon Yukimura was surrounded by a group of team members.

What are you kidding, but there are seven days to stay together, and if they can share a room with Yukimura, it doesn't mean that they will have six more nights to spend alone with Yukimura, and they feel very happy when they think about it.

That's why you can't give it to others.

"Poof~!"

Nioh uttered the mantra, and then a tennis racket appeared in front of everyone, "Fight a room, who wins and Yukimura." ”

Yukimura nodded in agreement: "That's a good idea!" ”

Even if you know you can't beat it.

But just let the room out, no one in Lihai was willing.

"Hit it."

Marui said loudly, "Nioh, I will definitely defeat you." ”

Ryu looked at a group of teammates who were full of fighting spirit, and calculated in his heart that if they took turns, if he was the last in line, he would still have a chance to win Nioh, well, then he would be able to share a room with Seiichi.

The Ice Emperor who returned to the court again, "......".

Okay!

In order to fight for the minister's room, Lihai fought among themselves.

This bustle must be seen.

And then.

The Ice Emperor was even more upset.

Because they obviously saw that the strength of Lihai's internal competition was much higher than the previous one, they were very hit.