Seiichi: Please call me God

In the evening, after returning to the hotel, Atobe and Yukimura planned to have dinner at a nearby restaurant. On the way, they met Shiraishi and Yanagi who were going back to their room to rest.

"Would you like to have dinner with us?" Yukimura asked.

Shiraishi shook his head immediately: "I have no intention of being a light bulb." It was so obvious from the back that he was staring at him like a tiger, did he think he was stupid?As for Liu, although he can go through fire and water for the data, he doesn't want to participate in this kind of private date. Whether it is Atobe or Yukimura, who knows if they will retaliate.

"It's a pity." Yukimura raised the corners of his mouth and pulled Atobe next to him, "Then, Xiaoke, let's go."

"En." Atobe nodded, and smiled gently, scanning Shiraishi and Liu in front of him, with a kind of approval in his eyes.

The restaurant that Atobe and Yukimura are going to is also well-known in the local area, and the lamb chops here are even more outstanding. All the guests who eat in the restaurant are attracted by its taste.In the final analysis, it is because the owner of the restaurant chooses the sheep raised in his own farm, the meat is firm and the gravy is tender.

Of course Atobe will not miss such a delicacy.

"Go as scheduled." Atobe snapped his fingers, "Take another bottle of white wine."

Yukimura looked at Atobe on the opposite side with great interest: "Xiao Jing, we are all minors. Besides, your alcohol capacity is not very good at all."

Atobe raised his eyebrows: "In this case, let's replace it with juice."

The waiter nodded and closed the screen, leaving room for the two of them.

"Tomorrow, I will be able to compete with the king of heaven, Norman. It's really lucky, Seichi." Atobe said with a smile on his lips, but he was extremely proud in his heart.

"I would be even more honored if I could have a dignified match with the king of the heyday." Yukimura gently brushed the bangs on his forehead. "That's an opponent that even Nanjiro wants to fight!"

"It's a pity that you got there first." At this point, Atobe couldn't help laughing, "I guess he must have been sleepless all night today."

"When I was out of the race, I saw him being entangled by Andre, and it seems that it is very difficult to get out now." Xingmura smiled, "How many pigeons he released back then, now someone has settled with him one by one. "

Yukimura gloated.

Atobe nodded: "Anyway, he has always been so willful. He is exactly the same as Echizen Ryoma."

Yukimura couldn't help laughing, that's because Atobe had never met the eldest son of the Echizen family, Echizen Ryuya, so he said that. You know, Echizen Ryuya's foolish temper is exactly the same as Echizen Minamijiro's, in terms of reliability In other words, Echizen deserves at least four stars.

"The small pillar of Seigaku is much more reliable than Echizen Minamijiro," Yukimura said.

Atobe suddenly thought of the boy who wanted to shave his hair off during the national competition, and his face turned blue: "There are only honest people like Tezuka, who can make people feel reliable by just saying a word. Echizen Ryoma, Fujishusuke , One sentence will fool them into going through fire and water, and they will do whatever they want."

Yukimura came to Atobe's side and rubbed his silver-gray hair: "Are you jealous? Xiaojing."

Atobe looked into Yukimura Tobiki's eyes, and couldn't say the rebuttal that was already on his lips.

Yukimura raised the corner of his mouth and slowly approached Atobe's face.

The trace was slightly taken aback.

"Tuk Tuk".

"Guests, your dishes are ready." The voice of the waiter changed the taste of the charming room that was full just now.

Yukimura returned to his seat with the same smile, a trace of annoyance flashed across Atobe's face, and finally he lowered his voice and said, "Come in." His voice was hoarse and heavy.

"Please take your time." The waiter put all the dishes on the table one by one, and then left quietly.

Yukimura tied up the napkin, picked up a spoon and began to taste the red vegetable and beef soup here, which has a bit of Eastern European characteristics.

"The taste is not bad." Yukimura commented.

Atobe pursed his lips: "It's not as gorgeous as the chefs in my uncle's house, but it's not bad."

Yukimura nodded: "However, the taste of this lamb chop is amazing, and it is hardly inferior. The main reason is that the raw materials are very good. The taste is very delicate, neither woody nor fat, and the softness and hardness of the meat is just right."

Atobe didn't object, but just tasted it quietly.

"Do you have any food that you really hate? Koke." Yukimura had never seen Atobe express any obvious likes and dislikes for any food, of course, he had a preference for dishes.

Atobe smiled triumphantly: "My uncle's gorgeousness has no dead ends, how could there be a label of picky eaters."

Yukimura heard Atobe's subtext, but he was not ashamed of his own taste.Without a lover with such a tricky taste like him, how could Atobe's superb craftsmanship be set off?

"Where's the durian?" Yukimura narrowed his eyes.

Atobe choked for a moment, but in all fairness, food like durian does not meet his aesthetics just because of the smell, let alone the soft taste. "Hmph, who dares to prepare the smelly durian for my uncle?"

Atobe's big truth has always had a choking effect.

Yukimura smiled without saying a word.

"Green peppers, carrots, celery, pork liver..." Atobe didn't want to let Yukimura go at all, and looked at Yukimura opposite him with a smile on his face, "Is there anything you like, Seichi?"

Yukimura wiped the corners of his mouth slowly: "I don't eat...it must be because the chef's cooking is unpalatable." Then he evoked a holy smile, and the dazzling white lilies behind him made Atobu on the opposite side almost lose Bewildered, he nodded in agreement.

"So there are still picky eaters." Atobe came to a conclusion on his own, "Sure enough, he is still childish, childish."

Yukimura was as immovable as a mountain.

Atobe looked at the expressionless face of the opposite lover and said nothing, and finally picked up the knife and fork to taste the dessert.

Fundamentally, Yukimura has already established his own prestige in the family status in the future.

After dinner, there is also a fresh fruit platter specially prepared by the restaurant.

Yukimura glanced at the fruit on the plate, and finally inserted a piece of apple quietly. "Fruit this season looks unappetizing."

The trace department is helpless.

After dinner, when Atobe and Yukimura were about to leave the restaurant, they ran into Echizen Nanjiro and Andre who had just had dinner in the corridor.Echizen Minamijiro looked like an old god, no matter how Andre invited him to fight, he still maintained his unwavering momentum.In the end, Andre couldn't help scratching his head.

Seeing Yukimura and Atobe appearing in front of him, Echizen Minamijiro opened his eyes and his heart skipped a beat.

Especially when the two were looking at him with gentle smiles at the same time.

"You two..."

"This is the little guy who defeated Nanjiro today, haha, although he looks weak, he is unexpectedly capable, well done!" Andre ignored Echizen Nanjiro and praised Yukimura.

Yukimura smiled reservedly: "Does Mr. Andre want to have a fight with Nanjiro?"

"Of course, that's the purpose of my visit this time. Maybe I'll retire next year, and I want to have a successful end to the last year of my career." Andre seemed quite open-minded, It's just a bit sad when it comes to retirement.

This is not surprising. Andre is already considered an old tennis player among the current tennis players. Although he is still active in the forefront of the world rankings, he is not as good as a young man after all.Competitive competition is like this. Professional life is shorter than any other job. Sometimes even if athletes are attached to this field in their hearts, but their physical fitness cannot allow it, there is no way.

Atobe and Yukimura can't understand this melancholy at their current age, but it doesn't affect their respect for Andre.

Although Andre is a player of the same generation as Echizen Minamijiro, it is not easy for him to be active until today.As a junior, it is also a great blessing to have such a cheerful and carefree senior who is willing to support future generations, so neither of them minds doing him a little favor.

"Nanjiro, you agree." Yukimura said, "Anyway, you have nothing to do? At least I don't know how to prepare for tomorrow's game."

Echizen Minamijiro was stabbed by Yukimura's rude words, but his face was lazy: "I'm very busy."

Yukimura looked at the time: "I guess you must be free now to have a one-game match with Andre."

Yukimura has already said that, so what else can Echizen Minamijiro say.He reluctantly agreed to Yukimura's suggestion, and seeing the excited smile on Andre's face, Echizen Nanjiro also rarely lifted his spirits.

"One game system as agreed." Echizen Nanjiro repeatedly emphasized.

Everyone nodded perfunctorily.

Anyway, Echizen Nanjiro won't be able to run away after playing. As for whether he only plays one game, we'll talk about it at that time.

The match between Andre and Echizen Nanjiro did not end in half an hour as Echizen Nanjiro expected.Although Andre is not as good as before, his game experience and level have been greatly improved compared with those of the past.

Although Echizen Minamijiro seemed to be more flustered than Andre at first, the situation quickly reversed.

In a match with Yukimura, Echizen Nanjiro gained a lot, and now he happened to show the results of his comprehension one by one on Andre.

Andre was beaten terribly, and the scores were far apart, but such a hearty match was his long-cherished wish, and it was his honor to be able to compete against such a powerful Echizen Minamijiro .

And that boy...

Andre looked at Yukimura Seichi, who was watching the game with a smile on the sidelines.What kind of powerful energy will this child have in the future?At this age, you can play on par with Echizen Minamijiro, so what about three or five years from now?At that time, he was only in his early twenties, such a young age, coupled with his superb skills.

The young Heavenly King has quietly risen.

Andre sighed, it's a pity that he may not be able to see that day.

The match between Andre and Echizen Nanjiro is over.Yukimura and Atobe happily returned to the hotel.

Before going to bed, Atobe sat by Yukimura's bed and chatted with him.

"Tomorrow's match, we must go all out." Atobe held Yukimura's hand tightly.

"I will, Xiao Jing." Yukimura smiled, "This is the best chance God gave me."

Atobe leaned down gently, and pressed a kiss on the corner of Yukimura's lips.

"Let's learn how to knot the cherry stems first." Yukimura said in dismay.

Atobe flicked his forehead lightly: "I am omnipotent." Saying that, he lowered his head and gently closed his eyes...

Outside the window, the moonlight is just right.