[Fortunately two] about ten years

It is now 20:[-] in the morning, [-] minutes before the start of training, he pressed his forehead suddenly, he felt a little headache, even so, he got up quickly, got dressed, rushed into the bathroom and started to wash, turned on the faucet, hurriedly The water rushed into the sewer together with the jasmine flower that couldn't be seen clearly.

He didn't know if he was awake or still in a dream, but whenever he did, he would hide everything as carefully as before, destroying corpses and obliterating traces.

"Not so early..."

"Morning!" Greeted Marui, and then rushed into the cafeteria, no matter how confident he was in his body, he would not choose to skip breakfast during training.

"Um, Yukimura..." Before Marui's holding hand stopped in mid-air, he saw Fuji disappearing at the entrance of the cafeteria like a wind, anyway, he could see Yukimura when he entered the cafeteria.

When Fuji rolled into the cafeteria like a gust of wind, he saw Yukimura Hasa gracefully putting the last piece of sandwich into his mouth with a fork at the dining table.Yukimura nodded and signaled that he would come over. There was still an unopened sandwich in front of him, which contained ham and a layer of green vegetables.

"Isn't it a lot earlier today?" Fuji pretended to be relaxed and sat across from Yukimura, and unceremoniously grabbed the sandwich and took a bite.

"Is it delicious?" Yukimura watched Fuji's face turn pale and then blue with a calm look, and finally swallowed the mustard-coated sandwich with difficulty.

"You..." Fuji put down the sandwich in his hand and looked at Yukimura with an ugly face.

"I'll talk about it after eating first. Didn't you say you wanted mustard for breakfast last night?"

"Is that true last night?"

"Yeah." Yukimura nodded, and after the first hurdle, the acceptance of Budu became much better, not to mention that this person was as calm as if he was not alone during the day and night, so calm and terrifying.

Bu Er was eating breakfast a little blankly, his mind was a little confused, there were too many things he wanted to know, and he didn't know where to start.

"I also want to know what you want to know, but what is certain at present is that only the two of us seem to have this kind of superpower around us. I don't know about the others. This kind of ability will increase with age or the number of times you use it. Become more powerful, for example, you could only perceive air currents before, but now you can manipulate it."

"Are you... really Yukimura Seichi?" Fuji asked hesitantly.

Yukimura glanced at Fuji lightly, "How do you say?"

"How could Yukimura Seiichi be so high school?"

"……I am telling the truth."

"Yeah" Bu Er nodded.

Yukimura saw that he was perfunctory and didn't point it out, and just continued to speak lightly, "What are you going to do?"

"Hide it." After eating the last bite of the sandwich, Fuji got up and signaled that he could go to training.He was slim and well-proportioned, more of a model than a tennis player, but in fact he was a tennis player whose strength was close to that of a professional player.

"You can't hide it."

"Then what do you want to do? Superpowers are indeed very attractive things. With them, you can go to heaven and earth to do anything, but you should also know that it is a double-edged sword, Jingshi, we are all just ordinary people ..."

"You are running away!"

Yukimura suddenly caught up and pressed him against Fuji's body, their posture became ambiguous in this empty hall where someone could come in at any time.Bu Er gasped for breath, and immediately reached out his hand to push the man's chest away, but the man grabbed his hand.

"You can't hide it..." Yukimura lowered his voice and repeated in Fuji's ear again, "You know your own abilities better than anyone else, even though you have tried your best to hide them, but... can be discovered by me It means that sooner or later it will be discovered by other people, don't forget, there are still a few people with excellent eyesight."

Fuer suddenly felt a little sad, Yukimura always did this, tearing open other people's scars sharply, and even called it a quick recovery, but if a heart is already riddled with holes and tears open the scars, it will be excruciatingly painful.

He just wanted to seize the opportunity to be a human being again, to be an ordinary person, but one day he suddenly found that his eyesight was getting better and his hearing was improving at a rapid rate. When he felt that something was wrong, it was too late , but he was still helpless.He is not really a 14-year-old kid. Judging from the experience of a 24-year-old, this kind of thing is impossible. If it happens, he can do nothing except silently say that it is too unfortunate. He can't say anything, bears, hides, and deceives. He has always lived in the shadows with the most glamorous appearance.

The life that seems to be smooth sailing is full of troubles, even if he lives a new life, even so he has no thought of committing suicide, he just feels very tired and wants to rest.

"That's how it is..." Fuji said listlessly, "I'll go to training first."

Maybe in the near future even tennis will not be able to be touched. Yukimura is right about the tennis that is like hanging out. The first time someone finds out, there will be the second time, and the third time...

He didn't even know what kind of side effects this ability would bring. He still understood the truth that there is no free lunch in the world. God gave him this door, and he might have received corresponding rewards elsewhere.

I have to say that I can see clearly in this respect, he has amazing self-control and sharp eyesight, and this talent will finally open the closed door for himself one day in the future.

The shuffling game is still going on, and the junior high school students and high school students are also sparing no effort in the game. Time always flies very fast in the game of winning or losing.

Fuji tilted his head and smiled, put down the tennis racket in his hand, shook hands with the senior high school student opposite, and left the court.He guards the No.3 position like a wall that cannot be crossed, and will not actively provoke or be taken away by challengers.

After the game with the Duke seniors, many things happened in the training camp. For example, the junior high school students defeated the No.11 to No.20 expedition troops. The mysterious No.4 Echizen Ryuya is the elder brother of Echizen Ryoma. They went to the U.S. team together. Marui was seriously injured in the doubles match with Kite. The doubles combination of Nioh and Yagyu was challenged by the doubles combination of Tezuka and Atobe. The doubles combinations that the coaches reconsidered...

However, all of these are just appearances, and what is hidden under these appearances is everyone's confusion about where to go.

Fuji and Yukimura sat on chairs, with a computer in front of them, and beside them was Saito, the coach of the U17 training camp.If one ignores the sense of incompatibility between a height of more than two meters and a height of 1.7 meters, this scene is still eye-catching, but obviously the purpose of the coach today is not to use them as a decoration.

"Have you had dinner yet? If not, would you like to have dinner together?" Saito put down the documents in his hand and stood up and said, "Today's dinner was made by Duke. He is very good at cooking, which is different from the big pot of rice in the cafeteria."

"Senior Duke's cooking is indeed very attractive!" Fuji accepted the invitation with a smile.

"Have you ever eaten the food he made?" Saito was a little surprised. You must know that although Duke Watanabe is good at cooking, he doesn't cook often. Occasionally, some food goes into the stomach of Byodoin Temple. It's rare for the coaches to eat it once. of.

"Senior often sends cakes to our dormitory, but you know," Yukimura said nonchalantly, "Zhou Zhu doesn't like cakes very much. In the end, these things basically went into 204 and 206." Foodie, 204 has Fuji Yuta, Kirihara Echizen Toyama and they are all rich.

"Fuer is very popular with everyone!" Saito nodded understandingly. The affinity of this small player is like a legend in this training camp. In comparison, his No.3 status is not so good. Outstanding.

The coaches of the U17 training camp ate on the third floor of the cafeteria where students were prohibited from entering. Of course, this prohibition obviously did not include some people from the First Army. At least they saw the Byodoin Phoenix in it. The two people who came in, Fujikomura and Duke Watanabe, who was smiling and laying out the tableware, were seven people in total.

This is a Hongmen banquet worth going to, at least the food on the table is delicious.Salty and sour smoked salmon, white and bright in color, rich in frankincense, salty and pure cream soup, and steak that is tender on the inside and burnt on the outside, it seems to choose vegetable salad as a side dish to cater to everyone's taste, but the dessert is Light pudding and coffee with sugar and whipped cream.Bu Er took a sip of coffee contentedly, this Hongmen banquet had just begun.

"Let the staff deal with the aftermath. You are our important team member." Coach Saito leaned comfortably on the chair, and called Duke Watanabe, who was about to clean up the tableware. "Occasionally, you will be a guest chef."

Duke nodded, glanced at Byodoin before putting down the glass in his hand and walking over, "Dual identities? Fortunately, there is no need to choose, otherwise it would be really difficult to choose."

"You can choose to be a professional tennis player before the age of 30, and return to your hometown to open a western restaurant after the age of 30. Your cooking skills are really good, and your physical condition is also very good from a professional point of view." Coach Kurobe analyzed seriously Expressed his thoughts at once, "However, it would be better if your cooking could pay more attention to nutritional balance. I suggest you take a nutrition course."

"Haha, the coach is still so serious." Duke said with a smile.

"Okay." The person who spoke was Byodoin. He put the coffee cup on the table, and his eyes patrolled with an unusual light. "This is the end of the gossip. Let's get to the point!"