That night,
When Jin Jiang went out for a walk, he met Radical 145, who was playing against the wall in the street tennis court outside the hotel.
"You're really hardworking,
Radical 145, "he said with a smile.
Radical 145 stopped,
He turned his face slightly,
His tone was cold. "What's the matter?"
Jin Jiang smiled slightly.
Radical 145 turned his head and faced the wall again.
He said word by word,
His tone sank as he said, "Why didn't you take out your real skills during the warm-up session in the world?"
"Eh?
Did you find out?
In that case, even if I used my real skills, I might not be able to win. "
Lu Jiang's words were said casually.
Radical 145 curled his lips and revealed a mocking smile.
"Might not be able to win?" He turned the racket and held it again,
"It's your estimation of Xing Village that is off, right?"
Jin Jiang did not answer.
"I think that against Borg, the chances of winning are very small..."
"Radical 145 -kun." Jin Jiang interrupted him,
"I won't give up the game so easily for such a reason."
Radical 145 exhaled.
He closed his eyes.
Indeed,
Jin Jiang was right. Even if he did not go all out in the game, when he was serious, it was at most the difference between 100% effort and 200% effort.
Without being sure whether he could win or not, it was also a warm-up match,
It was reasonable not to go all out.
It was just three doubles matches, and the other two matches were won,
He did not want to accept such an outcome.
Even his opponent was Tezuka.
Probably feeling that the silence was a little awkward, Jin Jiang found a new topic: "Our opponent in the group stage, Switzerland,
Greece and Australia,
Are not easy bones to chew on. "
Radical 145 re-assumed his hitting posture: "Australia!"
"What's wrong with Australia?" Jin Jiang asked.
He did not get an answer this time.
Radical 145 had already started hitting the ball against the wall again.
His movements were impeccable,
The sweat on his forehead shone like a diamond under the reflection of the street lights.
Rujiang watched for a while and pushed up his glasses with a smile. The World Cup is getting more and more interesting.
At the same time, Prince Ren received an investigation report from the Government of the Time in his room.
It had been less than forty-eight hours since the incident, so it was quite efficient.
According to the report, two junior inquisitors had accepted the mission to correct the history of this time and space, but they could not do anything because they did not find anything unusual. Not to mention changing the traces of history, even the out-of-control reverse march army was nowhere to be found.
What the hell is going on?!
The Divine Inquisitors and their weapons were doubtful and afraid that something might go wrong. They could not help but stay in this space for a long time, which attracted the attention of the Inspector of Irregularities.
At this moment, history took a sharp turn in an instant: Borg, who was supposed to have an undefeated record all the way to his peak, lost to a player who was not originally on the list of professional tennis players in the U17 World Cup.
The history of the tennis world changed, which then affected the entire sports world. In addition, some changes that confused the Government of the Time also appeared.
Prince Ren didn't see what exactly had changed in the report.
All he could know was what had already happened to him in the present time.
But he looked at Borg for a while and felt a little guilty.
I can't be considered to have changed history without knowing it, right?
If what the white fox had shown him in the dream was really history, then he would be able to do it.
But at that time, the monk thought that his ability was "dreaming" … and the prophet could interpret and change what he saw from his own perspective. Was it within the scope of the world line?
"An unexpected disaster," said Sanada.
Prince Ren gave Sanada a copy of the report.
His authority was higher than Sanada's, probably because the Government of the Time thought that half-demons were more difficult to deal with than humans.
But the staff of the Government of the Time did not explain the reason. He could probably get the answer by asking his weapons, but Prince Ren did not particularly want to know.
After all, it's not a good habit to get to the bottom of it.
He thought.
After reading the report, they went to the lounge on this floor of the hotel.
They had rented the entire floor until the end of the tournament, so the lounge and the gym were almost exclusively for them.
In the lounge, they were talking about Xiao Jin's talent.
It was said that Xiao Jin had only started to learn tennis last spring, and he had been practicing for less than a year.
His talent surprised the other middle school students.
"Speaking of which, after Yukimura destroyed his five senses in the national tournament, Xiao Jin always went to Tachikai University …" Shiroishi turned his head.
Yukimura smiled but did not say anything.
Jiyuan, who was lying on the sofa, laughed. "Hahaha, that kid is really difficult to deal with!
But they were killed by Director Xingura time and time again! "
When Prince Ren and Sanada walked into the lounge, they saw Jiyuan lying on the sofa and dancing with joy.
Sanada paused and was about to shout, "You are too lax!" when Prince Ren took a step back and stepped on his foot.
Sanada: "!"
"Don't be a wet blanket. Isn't Yukimura happy?" Prince Ren raised his chin. "He and Shiroishi are joking about it."
Sanada: I don't know what they're joking about. Speaking of which, didn't you come with me?
How did you know what they were talking about?
Of course, it was because he heard it.
He heard it when he walked out of the room.
He didn't want to have such good hearing, and it was annoying to hear things that you didn't want to hear.
Sanada couldn't say anything and was a little anxious.
Liu Hanxiao looked at him and continued Jiyuan's topic, "However, things changed when they reached the 100th round."
"Oh?
Did Kintaro win? "Mobi's glasses flashed.
Marui clicked his tongue. "No, the others couldn't stand it."
"… The others?"
"Hey, don't you all know Yukimura's status in Tachikai University?"
Marui made a gesture, reminding everyone of the "collapse of faith" that they had heard King Ren say at the meeting not long ago.
"There are plenty of people who want to practice with Yukimura. How can we let an Imp from the Shitianbao Temple take our spot?" Marui lied without batting an eyelid.
God knows how difficult it was for Yukimura to find an opponent when the words "free practice" appeared on Tachikai University's daily practice list.
Hearing this sentence, Xing Mura glanced at Marui with a smile.
But Marui acted as if he didn't feel Xing Mura's smile. Instead, he pointed in a circle very naturally, "One, two, three.
It's too tiring to let Yukimura compete all the time.
Also, as his underlings, we didn't even try to stop him. Isn't it a little too unstylish? "
Radical 145 wasn't there, so he couldn't say that this "unstylish" was "unstylish."
White Stone, who knew what happened, sighed exaggeratedly. "So Xiao Jin came back a few days later with a sad face and said he didn't want to go to Tachikai University anymore."
"… What did you do?"
Kinshou was frightened. He discovered that Marui's nature wasn't as harmless as the rumors said. Compared to the other players in Lihai, whose reputations were even more indescribable, he couldn't help but have a very bad association.
Marui glanced at Wooden Hand's expression and guessed what he was thinking.
Marui was very satisfied.
This was the effect he wanted to achieve.
White Stone glanced at Prince Ren, who quietly walked in and sat in the corner. He sighed heavily. "A fraud master is indeed a fraud master."
Prince Ren:???
Wait a minute?
What did I do to Xiao Jin?!
It was clearly Liu and Marui who did it!
Prince Ren, who was used to being the scapegoat, curled his lips and didn't say anything. He just spread his hands and made a "What can you do about it" look.
While the junior high team was running their mouths, the high school team was also having a "short meeting."
The central figure was Tanegashima, who finally arrived in Australia by boat.
To all the remarks of "Isn't it enough to take a plane? Why do you have to take a boat?", he replied with "I'm airsick. I don't want to take a plane. It's none of your business."
But it was obvious that the boat wasn't very comfortable, so his face didn't look good.
After being surrounded for a while, Tanegashima finally sat down to catch his breath.
He turned his head and saw the Equality House.
… Huh?
The tired person first suspected that there was something wrong with his brain, and then he suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes.
After confirming that there was nothing wrong with him, he finally felt that there was something wrong with the Equality House's brain.
"Why did you change your appearance?" He moved closer and simply stood up to change positions with Duke.
The Equality House frowned in disdain. "You're making a fuss over nothing."
"I'm making a fuss over nothing?"
Tanegashima opened his eyes wide. "You said it yourself that a man with a beard is a real man. You also said that long hair is manly …"
"Tanegashima Shuji!" The Equality House couldn't take it anymore. "Are you drunk because of seasickness?!"
The others didn't dare to make a sound or move.
When the gods fought, the Imp suffered. The players at the bottom of the rankings were a little further away from the center of the storm. They probably didn't want to bear the Equality House's anger. Although they weren't on the court, the Equality House usually didn't bother to get angry.
Tanegashima snorted and pursed his lips, feeling a little wronged.
He looked around and found that Rikio wasn't there.
There was no one to accompany him against the Equality House. It was boring.
The ghost wouldn't talk at this time. Tokugawa didn't say a word.
Obviously, they were the ones who were more against the Equality House.
Tanegashima glanced at the Equality House's face again and suddenly felt that it was boring.
He felt like he was bullying the younger generation.
After shaving his beard, he found that this person was no different from a high school student.
He thought that this guy had experienced a lot.
Tanegashima yawned. "If there's nothing else, I'm going back to my room. I'm so tired that I can't sleep on the ship."
"Do you know where your room is?" The ghost asked.
Tanegashima made a nasal sound with doubt. "I'm not in the same room as Ryuji?"
"This time, the high school student must be in the same room as the middle school student."
Daqu said faintly, "I'm in the same room as the middle school student who played with us, the one with white hair."
"… What about me?"
"You and the other one." Daqu said very naturally, "Believe me, you're a good roommate."
The other one?
A serious face with a black hat appeared in Tanegashima's mind.
As for the personality … it's quite fun?
At least it was fun when he was robbed of the water.
He stretched his eyebrows. "Okay, then I'm going to sleep."
He yawned and took the room card with his luggage.
In the early morning of the same day, he was awakened by a sound.
Suddenly, a cold light flashed in front of him, and a white figure.
Tanegashima was scared and broke out in a cold sweat. When he came back to his senses, he saw Sanada in a white kendo suit standing in the corridor of the room and waving a sword.
It was a real sword. Tanegashima couldn't tell if it was real or not, but the person waving the sword did have a murderous aura!
Tanegashima: …