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A new pit has opened. This is the text, and it is attached for pleasure and lust ~
Seiichi Yukimura encountered a monster.
She was a very beautiful monster.
This monster was a girl.
Her name was Nara Mirror Moon.
Her identity was Slippery Ghost's granddaughter.
Seiichi Yukimura decided —
This was his half-monster girl.
PS, in the name of Nara Mirror Moon.
This girl had the world's strongest group of friends and family!
— — The night of a hundred demons stood behind her!
My lord, the road ahead is long!
My lord's text, if you're interested, just click ↓
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This is the main text ~ PS,
A new pit needs a sugar daddy, selling a cute collection o (n _ n) o ~
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At the end of August,
The finals of the National Middle School Tennis League, Tachikai University versus Qingchun Academy.
Everyone was watching.
Really … I don't want to watch anymore … Rukawa Sakura pulled on her straw hat and sat in the audience, looking helplessly at the energetic Rin Rukawa.
So,
If there was a tennis fanatic in the family in the future — it would be a headache!
"Third singles,
Tachikai University Sanada versus Tezuka from Qingchun Academy! "
Rukawa Sakura narrowed her eyes.
She looked at the arena below.
The match between the old rivals was about to begin.
Rukawa Sakura remembered that the last match between the two of them was the National Elementary School Tennis League three years ago. At that time, Sanada was defeated miserably.
After all, Sanada's strengths were only in strength and speed. There were too many technical shortcomings.
Tezuka, on the other hand, was a technical player from the beginning. And no matter what, his strength and speed were not inferior to Sanada's.
Although the Tezuka family did not open a dojo,
Tezuka Grandpa's judo skills were top-notch.
Tezuka had been practicing judo since he was young.
There was no way that he would lose to the Sanada family's Kendo. The two elders were mortal enemies.
The match started with Sanada's serve. It was fierce and fast as the wind.
Tezuka, on the other hand, used his Domain.
Everyone could foresee that this would be an intense clash.
Sanada used Xu Rulin for the second ball, chipping a small ball in front of the net.
However, the strong attraction of Tezuka's Domain forcibly pulled the tennis ball from the front of the net to his side.
As soon as Sanada received the ball, they immediately went for a fiery invasion. It seemed like they did not even need to think.
Tezuka nimbly received the ball.
Counterattack.
What awaited him was Sanada's immovable mountain.
As expected of the two old enemies.
Rukawa Sakura sighed in her seat.
At first, it was because the two old men in the family seemed to be friends and not enemies, but in the end, it could only become like this.
Tezuka had never been bothered by his opponent's provocation, but Sanada was more serious than ever.
Perhaps it was a childhood trauma?
Rukawa Sakura thought that if her grandfather had nagged her every day when she was young about what someone had done yesterday, what they had done today, what they had learned, and what they were going to learn, and that they had to be better than them, she would have gone crazy too!
Sanada did not have it easy either!
They were moving like lightning!
Rukawa Sakura stood up and looked at the court.
Shinichiro was on fire!
His Profound Meanings came one after another, and he didn't stop.
It was as natural as flowing water, but this was how it should be.
It was as fast as the wind, as slow as the forest, as aggressive as the fire, as immovable as the mountain, as unpredictable as the dark, as moving as the thunder.
"'Sun Tzu's Art of War'," Bu Er said.
"Naninnani?" Kikumaru asked.
Qian nodded. "It's an ancient military classic from China.
Sanada's moves were born from it.
After the wind, forest, fire, and mountain, it must be the dark thunder. "Qian and Bu Er looked at each other.
"In Tachikaidai, Sakura is the best in Chinese." Bu Er had already guessed where it came from.
"She's really not easy to deal with.
The number of Sea Prodigies has doubled. "Qian sighed indifferently.
"Not bad," Tezuka said.
"What?" Sanada looked up at the people across the court and was a little surprised.
If you want to believe it, then believe it!
Against Sanada, Tezuka was definitely black!
Kikumaru said, "Unfortunately, our minister is not afraid of thunder!"
Haitang also said with interest, "Instead, it ignited him."
Bu Er nodded and narrowed his eyes with a faint smile. He looked very calm.
Because the man on the field, their department head, was just as calm and composed as he was now.
He could make everyone believe in him. This was not a big deal.
Therefore, no one was nervous.
Because the person on the court was Tezuka Kunimitsu.
Tezuka's body glowed with white light.
It was different from the extreme of being tempered. Even Rukawa Sakura recognized it. It was the second door — the extreme of being radiant.
Rukawa Sakura narrowed her eyes in the audience.
Sanada's body glowed with black and red light, shrouded in darkness. It was plated with a layer of red, as if it was a flame from the depths of hell. It was hard to predict the dark!
There was not a single gap in the dark.
It could be accompanied by many modes of action. Finally, it was sealed to the extreme of being radiant.
Yukimura watched the situation on the court quietly. He was not worried about Sanada at all.
Just like Tezuka Kunimitsu, Sanada Senichiro was also trustworthy.
Wind, Forest, Fire, Mountain, Yin Thunder.
This was the true face of Fuurinkazan.
"What's wrong with you, Tezuka?
You don't look too good. "Sanada smiled.
Sanada smiled!
Sanada smiled!
The vice minister smiled!
Sanada Senichiro — smiled!
Shinichiro … Amidst the shock, Rukawa Sakura's mouth twitched.
Sanada Senichiro … his provocation mode has been activated. As expected, was the trauma from his childhood too strong?
In fact, Sanada did not care about ordinary people. Even if others provoked him, he would just kill them with his gaze.
Therefore, it was not easy to see Sanada Senichiro's provocation mode.
But the problem was — every time he met Tezuka, he would be able to act like a monster!
Shinichiro … what are you trying to provoke!
Have you forgotten the countless bloody lessons in the past?
Rukawa Sakura looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle.
I don't know anything … I will forget this!
So, when Grandpa Sanada appears, please ignore me!
I really don't know anything!
"Emperor!
Emperor!
Emperor! "
… "Lihai's vast fan club was in an uproar.
Rin Rukawa frowned. Who should he cheer for?
Both sides were familiar with each other. What should he do?
Actually, he wanted to cheer for Brother Tezuka … He looked up at Rukawa Sakura.
Sister did not react … What should he do?
In any case, Brother Sanada already has so many people cheering for him. One less person … shouldn't matter … right?
Brother Tezuka is so pitiful. No one is cheering for him … I should cheer for Brother Tezuka instead!
Rin Rukawa clenched his fists.
Child, what do you think of Qing Xue?
Are they not human?
They'll cry!
Rin Rukawa was a classic example of the first impressionist.
He had no choice. After all, he knew Tezuka before him.
Although they were both called "Uncle", Uncle Tezuka was obviously more popular than Uncle Sanada.
I believe that any child would feel that although they were not as friendly, staying with Uncle Tezuka was still better than staying with Uncle Sanada. Uncle Sanada's dark face was too scary!
And when summer came, Uncle Tezuka would obviously be more popular. You know what I mean!
The first two matches ended with Sanada winning 2-0.
Sanada laughed a lot this time. "The limit of training was broken by thunder, and the limit of Qi was sealed by darkness.
How pitiful, Tezuka! "
Tezuka did not reply. He stood on his half of the field and panted slightly.
"Sister, who will win?" Rin Rukawa pulled the corner of Rukawa Sakura's shirt and asked with a pout.
"Tachikai University, Sanada 3-0."
Rukawa Sakura watched the match very calmly this time. She was completely indifferent.
The previous battle between the two divisions had already worn away the softness in her heart.
These people would never give up.
No matter how much she worried, it was useless.
They would never stop when they were ahead. They would definitely make themselves bloody until they did not have the strength to stand up.
She felt that she had grown a lot from this.
Watching their matches was mentally and physically taxing. It was purely mental torture.
She did not want to quarrel with Yukimura anymore. It was meaningless.
If others could watch, Rukawa Sakura would naturally be able to watch as well.
Rin Rukawa pouted. He did not want to see Brother Tezuka being one-sided.
Rukawa Sakura shook her head. This kid really worshipped himself.
Although Sanada was strict with others, he was even stricter with himself.
The strength he had gained today was all from the most rigorous training he had ever put himself through.
On this point, no matter if it was Tezuka or anyone at Tachikai University, none of them could compare.
"Net … tennis racket …"
"Tezuka's tennis racket is broken!"
Yukimura sat in the coach's chair and smiled faintly.
"Tachikai University, Sanada 4-0."
Tezuka looked at his hand, trembling slightly.
Indeed, in terms of strength, he was still inferior to Sanada.
"The only path left for you is defeat.
Tezuka! "Sanada smiled.
Those who had lost always had greater strength. Sanada had treated this person as his archenemy since he was young, and had often lost to him. Therefore, he did not want to face such a crushing defeat again.
Tezuka picked up a new tennis racket and went onto the court.
Rukawa Sakura folded her hands on her knees and watched the match.
If you want that person to lose, Genichiro, this is not enough.
Because he was always able to create miracles.
She had expected this to happen the most.
It was not Tezuka Kunimitsu's character to be one-sided.
If that was the case, there would be no point in watching the match. Shinichiro, even if you won, you would not feel happy.
You had to go all out against Tezuka Kunimitsu, and even unleash his potential. Only then would your victory be meaningful.
The current Tezuka Kunimitsu was not at 100%.
"Qing Xue, Tezuka 1-4."
"Yeah!" Rin Rukawa jumped up and looked down with his eyes wide open.
Rukawa Sakura's expression was calm.
This was just the beginning.
The following matches … would be even more devastating.
However, Rukawa Sakura would not cry anymore.
Once was enough.
Whether it was Tezuka Kunimitsu or Sanada Senichiro.
It was probably because she did not put in as much effort as the previous time.
Last time, she clearly tried her best to change something, but Tezuka was still injured.
This time, she was only a spectator.
No matter how devastating the result was, she still had to accept it.
These people would not listen to advice.
She could only accept it.