Seiichi: Please call me God

Chapter 37 Atobe's Gift

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time, so now the game begins. First of all, it is free question time. The woman and the man can ask each other questions."

"Does everyone here have girlfriends?" Unexpectedly, the most shy and introverted cousin Nanako was the first to ask the hot question.

"Not currently, but if any young lady likes me, I can have one soon!" Qianshi patted his head carelessly, looking stupid with a hint of shyness.

"No." Qingxue's Budu was very straightforward.

"No." As coach Huacun's beloved student, Reiji Kamishiro was as persistent as he was to his teacher.

"Well, no." Yukimura replied with a smile.

"Of course I don't." Atobe pursed his lips.

Accompanied by the answers of these two, the girls in the audience were chattering.

"So, what is your ideal type?" Fujiko asked.

"It's all right." Qian Shi really didn't hide his flirtatious nature.

"Someone with elegant manners and pretty fingers." Fuji said with a smile.

"Like a teacher." Reiji Kamishiro was really a brain fan.

"Healthy people." Yukimura shrugged slightly with a smile, and everyone present understood his subtext.

Atobe glanced at him thoughtfully, then raised the corners of his mouth: "Probably, someone who wants to share the throne with me..."

As soon as Atobe's domineering declaration came out, there was a lot of discussion in the audience.

"So, Atobe-kun's requirements are quite high." Pengxiang looked at Atobe with a smile.

Atobe raised his head slightly: "My uncle always wants the best. Whether it's people or things... Besides, isn't there one who meets the standard?"

So the thoughtful eyes of the audience focused on Yukimura.

"I'm really flattered that it fits your aesthetics, Xiaojing." Yukimura raised his eyebrows slightly.

"To each other." Atobe turned his head and looked at Yukimura, and smiled at each other.

The audience in the audience were shocked.What's the point of this kind of passionate and full of slots?The show of affection is almost blinding.These two really don't care about other people's lonely mentality at all!

Pengxiang was a little speechless.Do you want her to shout "Together!" on such a "sacred and sacred" stage, and then the two happily say "Ido" to each other, and then send them into the wedding ceremony?

"Okay, let's start choosing the one we like now." Ryuzaki Sakura changed the topic in a hurry and omitted all the follow-up questions.

Unfortunately however...

"Bang", "here" and "crack"!

After the cheerful symphony, the machine exploded.

The two great gods looked at each other and exited contentedly.

The highlight of today's tennis festival is the fun sports meeting in the afternoon, that is, the multi-school joint obstacle course.

After tasting the perfect lunch with Atobe, Yukimura urgently summoned Marui, who was still eating at the dessert house, Yagyu from Petrochemical ING, Yanagi pretending to be a ghost, Sanada drinking tea, and other idlers. (Nio, Kuwahara, Kirihara (angry trio): Who said we are idlers, etc.!)

"Everyone, the obstacle course in the afternoon is about our honor!" Yukimura cleared his throat, "The glory of King Lihaida will continue in the obstacle course. I want the champion, understand?"

"Understood!" replied in unison.

"Okay. We don't want to be better, we just need to be the best. Whether it is Qingxue, Bingdi or Sitianbaosi, we will suppress all those who try to catch up, understand?"

"Understood!" The ensemble played again.

"Whoever loses will be sanctioned with an iron fist." Sanada widened his eyes, looking quite brutal.

The game is about to start.

All participating players put on their own school uniforms.

Originally, according to the rules, you should wear a sleeveless T-shirt and shorts.However, this kind of thing that does not meet the aesthetics of the uncle was mercilessly despised by Atobe.

In this regard, Li Haida was deeply pleased.

"Although I love Li Haida deeply, I have to admit that the sports T-shirt and shorts look very similar to the style of Xiaojin, the Beast of the Sitianbao Temple next door." Nioh twirled his pigtails solemnly.

"You're right." Liu Sheng nodded lightly, and when Niwang's eyes lit up and wanted to rush over to express his excitement after being approved, he continued to add, "Although it is not easy to think of it with your IQ, but for the sake of To express encouragement, I still praise you."

In an instant, Nioh turned from sunny to thundery.

Yukimura is the last stick.He stood by the swimming pool and pressed his ligaments, moving his body.

Accompanied by the starting gun, the members of the first team rushed out of the runway.

Atobe folded his arms around his chest, and whispered to Yukimura next to him: "Hyodi will not show mercy."

"Seeing that our starter is Sanada, you know he won't let up." Yukimura patted Atobe's shoulder with a smile, "It's Akutagawa, he won't fall asleep on the way."

"Sanada really won't!" Atobe first affirmed Sanada, and then sighed, "If Jirou is so lax, he will cancel his snack expenses for this month when he goes back."

"Good idea." Yukimura smiled.

While the two were chatting, the second-best player arrived.The rule of this game is a water horse riding race. As a rider, the player must protect the ribbon and pass it to the next teammate.

Aigaku's Echizen Ryoma quickly left the battlefield with his small body and light movements, while Kirihara was already obsessed in the ribbon grabbing competition.

Yukimura calmly shouted: "Akaya, if it takes less than ten seconds, the training will be doubled next week."

Hearing this sentence, Qieyuan, who had been fighting for Zhenghuan, froze in place for an instant, and then quickly turned on the selfless mode to meet gods and kill gods, meet Buddhas and kill Buddhas, and rushed all the way to the finish line.

Yukimura also got the ribbon when Tezuka saw it.

Then followed by Atobe.

Yukimura is the innermost path, Atobe is in the middle, and Tezuka is the farthest.

The three were almost neck and neck until Yukimura exerted his strength in the last 100 meters. Now his speed is not what it used to be.

Yukimura quickly passed Atobe by one body, and then more...

At this moment, seeing that Yukimura was about to reach the finish line, Atobe suddenly saw the screws falling off the shelf at the finish line one by one, and the whole shelf wobbled and looked like it was about to fall to the ground.

"Tezuka, be careful!!!" Atobe shouted.

"boom!"

The shelf fell to the ground.

Blood oozes out from the trousers of Mobu. Fortunately, he changed his trousers before the game, otherwise the iron nails on the rack would cut his calves into tiny cuts, and he was also prone to infection.

Yukimura opened his eyes in a daze: "Xiaojing..."

The warm body pressed against him and the familiar breathing are undoubtedly Atobu, Yukimura rubbed his head, the momentary impact made him feel dizzy, but he soon regained consciousness, struggling to turn around and look To the trace department.

"It's okay." Atobe slightly raised his lips, but his pale face and the sweat on his forehead clearly told Yukimura that he was not very well.

Yukimura immediately checked his leg injury, there was a little sprain, and the iron nails scratched his trousers, scratched the skin and bled a lot.

"Let's go to the infirmary." Yukimura frowned.

At this time, Tezuka next to him helped move the collapsed shelf.The moment he heard Atobe's voice, he had already dodged with his sharp reflexes, but Atobe did not dodge together, he protected Yukimura who was running ahead.

Yukimura took Atobu's hand and helped him stand up slowly.

"Tezuka?" Yukimura looked at Tezuka who was walking slowly behind them with some surprise.

"Victory belongs to you." Tezuka, who had always been reserved and silent, said a few more words for the first time, "Help him to the finish line."

Yukimura nodded, turned his head slightly, and looked at Atobe with a bright smile: "This time we are tied, Koke."

Atobe raised the corner of his mouth: "Yeah!"

They walked slowly to the finish line together.

Thunderous cheers on the field...

Although his ankle was sprained, Atobe, who is so proud of me, still presided over the entire event resolutely after the doctor's treatment.

Huachi walked up to Atobe: "Thank you, Atobe."

"Hmm, this is a gift from me. However, I should be the one to thank you, Huadi. Thank you for being by my side for so many years." Atobe's smile was still flamboyant.

Huadi smiled innocently.

"Are you happy, Kawaji?" Yukimura asked with a smile.

"Wushi." Hua nodded.

"Then go ahead and continue to enjoy the gift that belongs to you." Yukimura smiled.

Birch nodded and walked away.

All the activities of the tennis festival are over, but the night is not over.

"Everyone, are you enjoying yourself?" Atobe stood on the stage holding a microphone.

"Have fun!" the audience shouted in unison.

"All the activities are over, but tonight's show is not over yet! If you want to have a fireworks party at my uncle's house, please cheer!"

The audience cheered.

Atobe is worthy of being a provocative player, and the scene suddenly became hot again.

Immediately afterwards, everyone felt the floor tremble, and the windows on both sides of the venue fell, revealing the transparent glass, and the gorgeous night sky came into view, and then the entire venue began to slowly lift into the air.

The beautiful night sky, lined with colorful neon lights, looks enchanting and intoxicating.The colorful fireworks disappeared in a flash, and finally disappeared under the starlight, but in the end, what was left was an eternal memory.

In the villa of the Atobe family, happy boys and girls danced pas de deux to the music.

Beside the huge bonfire, nearly a hundred people formed a circle and began to dance, dancing to the beat, exchanging partners from time to time...

"Wonderful." Yukimura stood on the balcony on the second floor smiling and leaning on the railing to appreciate the dancing postures of the crowd.

"It's pretty gorgeous." Atobe sat on a chair on the balcony and said, "By the way, what is that cup in your hand, Seiki?"

"Tequila." Yukimura turned his head with a smile.

"By the way, how did you find this kind of thing at my uncle's house?" Atobe black line. "Besides, my uncle remembers that you are not yet of age."

"Well, I don't know either." Yukimura smiled, "Maybe it's fate. But first of all, I don't drink as much as Xiaoke, and secondly, holding it in my hand doesn't mean I want to drink it. It would be more fun if Tsuka accidentally drank it."

"Jingshi~" Atobe was helpless.

"Hehe." Yukimura just smiled.

"I wanted to ask you to dance, but it seems a bit difficult now?" Atobe shrugged.

"Or is Xiao Jing willing to jump on my instep like a little girl?" Yukimura suggested with great interest.

"How can I be so not gorgeous? Hmm." Atobe stood up, raised his head slightly, and squinted at Yukimura in front of him.

At this time, tango music sounded.

Yukimura bowed slightly, lowered his head and stretched out his hand, inviting Atobe to dance.

Atobe pursed his lips, and finally put his hand on it helplessly.

It is impossible to expect Atobu to dance women's steps, and those who want to see the master dance women's steps are courting death.

——So the two simply danced according to their own rules.

Under the hazy moonlight, the accompanying silhouettes set off the fireworks that night, which is too beautiful to behold.

The author has something to say: I don’t know if you have watched the English court ball city matchup, it will appear in the next chapter.

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