Curse of the Eye of the Dead

Chapter 122

The arena is in Tokyo.

At this time of year, junior high school tennis clubs from various cities in the Kanto region will compete here for the glory of the regional championship, as well as tickets for the most important national competition.

Counting the past two years, this is the third time Hui has come to this arena.Therefore, to a certain extent, he can be regarded as familiar with the way.

Yokohama is very close to Tokyo.

It takes three to 10 minutes by JR at most, and the fare and necessary water, towels and other materials are all paid by the department's activity funds.Of course, they will be reimbursed only after they have successfully reported on the field.

Hui, carrying a bag with a racket on his back, arrived at the field report office with a clouded face and a low air pressure.After he signed his name on the report list of Lihai University, he then walked towards the rest area of ​​his team.

Yukimura and Sanada, who are ministers and vice ministers, are always the first to arrive.

Followed by Marui and Yagyu - as the first doubles players to play in today's schedule, they naturally have to arrive earlier and warm up in advance.And just as Marui stretched his waist, he saw Kei walking this way with sharp eyes.

"Morning, Hui, this way!"

Marui couldn't help but raised a warm smile, and greeted loudly with joy.

As a young believer who always wears the "gomori" on his body and never misses the day of worship, Marui's attitude towards Kei has always been extremely enthusiastic.Especially during important competitions, Hui, who is the adopted son of the gods, will always be regarded by the opponent as a "mascot" and will keep posting it openly and secretly, and it is called "blessings from the gods."

This bad habit even led to the entire tennis club.

Yukimura, Sanada, Yanagi, and Nioh who were also involved in the curse incident back then either participated or acquiesced, and even the unknowing Kuwahara and Yagyu, as well as the only newcomer Kirihara Chi, gradually got used to this pre-match post in a daze. The habit of posting "mascots", hooking shoulders and shaking hands...everything.

As the posted "mascot", Hui, who failed in the struggle, was like a cat caught and raped by humans. He could only reply to his friends with six points with lowered eyes and helpless face: "..."

Obvious.

As the culprit of this habit, Marui today also plans to happily pat the "mascot" on the shoulder and talk to him as usual, adding a BUFF to himself who is about to play.

It's just that before he stepped forward this time, he was taken aback by Hui Shao's rare low expression.

Even the bubble gum that just came out of his mouth exploded uncontrollably.

"...Hui, you look so dignified."

Marui was stunned as if someone had pressed the pause button, then blinked hesitantly and said: "Today's opponent is not strong? Although your opponent is the opposite minister, there shouldn't be any problem with your strength , don’t be too nervous... Uh, isn’t it nervous? That’s right, you seem to have never been nervous about a game, so did someone make you angry? No, it couldn’t be me, right?”

Marui panicked and wondered if he had posted too much.

But, but—was Huidu pampering us with a good temper before?

I just want to rub it, pat the shoulder, and ask for a blessing for victory... Could it be that Hui has a anger bar, and now it is finally full and blown up?

Just when Marui was at a loss and was about to apologize, Kei took a deep breath and shook his head.

The black-haired and green-eyed boy tried his best to calm down that he didn't feel much better all night. When he found that he was not successful, he raised his hand and patted his face vigorously. Answer: "Good morning, Marui, sorry... I just encountered some personal troubles, not your problems, don't worry, I will not affect the game."

Marui breathed a sigh of relief, and looked around worriedly, "Honestly, I've never seen you so angry... Well, your succulent died? Was it chased by a passing dog? Or did you accidentally eat it?" Is it time for the super nasty food?"

Hui: "The plants at home are watered by my father and sister, and they grow well, and I have never been chased by a dog, and I will never lose my temper because of food... Well, don't guess, it's a personal matter, There is no other bad effect other than being in a bad mood... Well, probably, anyway, I don't know how to open my mouth and I can't tell you."

"That's it, although I don't know the situation, but! Everyone will encounter a bad mood, so let's play a game to release the emotions." Marui smiled again, and he patted Kei on the shoulder vigorously , and happily shared with the other party what he thought was the most effective advice on regulating his emotions, "I do this every time I'm unhappy, and I'll be fine after playing."

"I hope so..." Hui muttered softly, without refuting anything.

"Then can you still give me a buff?" Marui asked expectantly.

"..." Hui was silent for a while, looking helplessly at the other party, "I've said it many times, you won't be able to win if you don't have this ability, and it's not because I just open my mouth...Victory depends on your own hard work here."

"But I can play better with the last buff, it's like realizing [-]% of my potential to [-]%..." Marui gestured.

Kei decided not to argue with the other party about this.Countless experiences in the past made him habitually lie flat and gave up struggling.

——Anyway, I have heard other schools’ comments on the strange customs of Li Hai University’s Tennis Club, and I have also seen the interview reports on the junior high school’s "Tennis Weekly"... His identity as the "mascot" probably cannot be taken away Yes, you can only recognize it by touching your nose.

At least this is everyone in Lihai University's recognition of Dad... Well, bear with it.

Hui's mood improved slightly.Facts have proved that communicating with people when you are depressed can really help ease your emotions.

Of course, this is a temporary solution rather than a permanent cure.The thorn is not pulled out, and the relief is only relief after all.

Hui slowly warmed up.

Then after the game officially started, he sat on the player bench to watch the game calmly and peacefully, and by the way, he gave a word of encouragement and blessing to his teammates when they entered the field.

In the first doubles match, Marui and Yanagi won a perfect victory with an excellent record of 6:0.

In the second doubles, Liu and Kirihara won the perfect victory with the same 6:0 record - Kirihara is the only sophomore in the team, and after the seniors of the third grade graduate, he has to take over Li Haida's tennis Therefore, Yukimura and Sanada intend to give him more opportunities to play. Although the opponent is better at singles, this does not prevent them from making new attempts.

Two consecutive perfect victories made the balance of victory begin to tilt significantly.

——As the overlord of Kanto for 15 consecutive years, Li Haida's strength is indeed well-deserved.

In the third game, it was Hui's turn to play.

As long as he wins this victory, the game will be completely over.

As the opponent, Ju Juping looked very serious.

"Megumi Kitazawa, Li Haida's magician, an all-around talented player, speed, strength, physical strength, explosive power, observation ability... almost has no shortcomings. Famous for his silent shadow steps, and a phantom serve that no one has ever caught..."

coming.

Every time this kind of game, Hui, who was slapped with all kinds of wonderful nicknames and commentators in the second class, walked to the bottom line with a strong sense of shame and an unprecedented strong low pressure.

Who on earth gave his serve and movement habits a name!who is it!

And why do you have to read it in front of me every time!

Hui groans and questions in his heart every year, and then feels very painful because of his poor hearing.

But unfortunately, apart from Hui himself, no one seemed to feel embarrassed.

His opponent and everyone on the other side of the opponent's bench had a very serious look, and they had encountered a strong enemy.

Hui took a deep breath, clenched the racket tightly, and stared at the opponent with green eyes that lost their highlights—he heard someone say again, "Here it is! Kitazawa Megumi's sharp eyes that look like wild animals hunting every time he plays." This sentence is gone.

Come on, this is dead eyes.

Under the shame buff that is bound to be forcibly imposed by the onlookers in every game, Hui also added an additional low air pressure buff today.

As a result of the double buff, Hui's ball today is particularly fierce and irritable. His speed has almost doubled, and the probability of smashing has increased a lot.

He is like a young black panther who has just given up lurking and showing his claws, his ferocious aura makes people dumbfounded.

"Did Hui eat firecrackers today?" King Ren hissed and rubbed his arms.

"Although I suggested that he release his emotions..." Marui slowed down as he chewed the bubble gum, "but the effect is a bit too strong...?"

Hui has changed from a stable player to a super-aggressive player, as if his whole body was ignited, no longer restrained, extremely free and wanton burst out unprecedented power.

"It's almost like going from elegant magician to terrible tyrant."

I don't know who murmured the evaluation.

——Although, to some extent, Hui did inherit the blood of the "tyrant".

Yukimura heard it, he looked back, and couldn't help but smile, "Oh, it seems that there is another title that embarrasses Kei."

...Obviously, the difference between a good friend and a bad friend is not too big in many cases.

finally.

Megumin wins the final round and seals the outcome.

Lihai won three consecutive victories and advanced to the Kanto finals.

"Your style of play seems to be different from the ones I saw in the video tapes...although they are all very strong." Although he lost, Ju Juping as his opponent didn't seem to be annoyed, but walked gently with a little regret. In front of the net, Chao Hui with burning eyes raised her hand, "You used to... be more stable?"

Wheaton paused, and slowly shook hands with the other party. In order to change the topic, he wisely chose to answer with a question: "You don't seem to have exerted your full strength, why?"

Tachibana Tachibana's strength is at the national level. He is undoubtedly one of the pinnacles in the junior high school tennis world. He was once very famous in Kyushu—but after transferring to Tokyo Fudo Peak, he cut and dyed his hair. It's just that people can recognize it immediately.

But even if he doesn't know the past deeds of the other party, Yi Hui's eyesight can easily judge the restraint of the other party's subtle movements.

"..." Ju Jiping, who accidentally injured his friend's eyes due to the violent style of play in the past, and almost blinded him, even if his friend's eyes were cured later, he still couldn't easily untie his knot, was stunned. , smiled helplessly, "You may not believe it, but I have indeed exerted all my strengths that I can display at present... I lost, but I will definitely win the round next time."

Hui didn't know if he would have a next time, after all, the work of the conjurer seemed to be quite busy.

But he didn't refute anything, he just bowed politely and went back to his companion.

"Hui! Are you in a better mood?" Marui asked far away with a smile and waved.

Hui took off her wristband, and just as she raised her head to say something, she was caught by a figure that she saw from the corner of her eye.

He turned his head, looked at the crowd outside the net on the left, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and let out a slight "ah".

"What's wrong?" Marui asked curiously with a towel around his neck.

"My dad is here." Hui murmured hesitantly, "Why did he come to Tokyo to watch my game... Aren't we going to the orphanage with Chacha and the others today to visit those children who survived the dragon head war? Huh? Chacha is also there."

Just as Kei wanted to tell Yukimura, Marui's voice was ten times louder and covered his ears.

"what--!!"

When other people looked over inexplicably, Marui silently covered his mouth, then hooked Kei's neck hard and pulled the person towards him, so excited that he almost couldn't even utter a word: "What is it, Lord Zhenzhen Zhenshou?" When is the time? See the one I played?"

Hui: "...I don't know."

"Where is Lord Guardian God? Can I go there with you? I just want to say hello. Speaking of which, my performance should be pretty good when I play, right? I—"

Marui was taken away by Sanada.

Yukimura waved his hand to his friend, "Go, do you want us to wait for you?"

"Hmm...should not be used, can I take a step first?"

Yukimura nodded.

So Hui thanked her and packed her things in a hurry, and ran to her father and sister with her bag on her back.

Under the gentle gaze of her adoptive father, Chacha's eyes sparkled at the first sentence she said: "The tyrant of the stadium... Brother Hui, your title is so handsome. I just heard everyone call you that."

Hui Gang's revived eyes were ruthlessly murdered again.

Hui: ...Who did this!