"You mean, you guys played a tennis match, and then his arm was injured like this?"
When the doctor heard what happened, the veins on his forehead were twitching.
"Uh, doctor, his arm?"
"No more tennis for the next month!"
"Yes!"
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Several people who were frightened by the doctor's aura stood in a row, looking at their noses and mouths, not daring to express their anger.
Seeing them like this, the doctor snorted coldly. He first used an ice pack to apply ice to Niou Masaharu, then took out a box of naproxen sodium from the counter and placed it on the table.
"Take two tablets for the first time, and one tablet each time thereafter, three times a day, and apply hot compress after 24 hours. Remember this! No strenuous exercise is allowed within a month! Then no tennis is allowed. ! ”
After hearing what the doctor said, Niou said yes, but it is impossible not to play tennis for a month.
After staying in the infirmary for more than an hour, Nioh Masaharu couldn't sit still. In the end, the doctor couldn't handle him. After many warnings, Nioh Masaharu let him go.
"Go, go! Yukimura's game should have started!"
"What, I didn't see you so active during the game!"
"Then It’s different! Yukimura is our future minister!”
“What? Masaharu, you have too much confidence in Yukimura!”
And Jusaburo Mori, who had been listening to the conversation between Nioh Masaharu and Marui Bunta, had a sharp light flashing in his eyes at this moment.
A future minister? But he still remembered the bet he made with Niou Masaharu - if he lost, he would follow the minister's arrangements and seriously participate in the tennis club's training for the next two years.
He had always been curious about why Nioh Masaharu made such an inexplicable-sounding bet with him. He thought of two possibilities, one was what Akiyama and Nioh Masaharu said, and the other was Nioh Masaharu. I wanted to get that position, so I would take down this "thorn in my side" at any cost.
But according to what Nioh Masaharu just said, he had clearly determined that the guy named Yukimura was the future minister! So he sacrificed his arm to pave the way for the boy named Yukimura? !
With Nioh Masaharu running wildly, several people quickly rushed back to the tennis court.
At this time, Yukimura's game was already halfway through, and as soon as Nioh Masaharu stopped, he heard the familiar words: "I'm sorry to win in such a cruel way, but the position of minister is really It's very tempting, although...you probably won't hear these words now."
"What!"
There was a commotion on the field.
"What on earth did he do?What? ! Why does the minister's expression become so confused? ”
“The ball is on the left, Minister!” What are you doing! ”
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No one knows Akiyama Jun’s situation at this time. His world is dark, nothing can be heard or seen, and everything has disappeared!
So scary... This feeling is so scary! Akiyama Jun couldn't help but start to panic. He began to think that this was a nightmare, what about the main selection, what about Nioh Masaharu, what about Mori Jusaburo, what about Yukimura Seiichi, all this It's all a nightmare!
Yes! It's definitely a nightmare! Then - as long as the pain is enough, you can wake up, right? Thinking of this, Akiyama Jun waved the racket that was already invisible in his hand.
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"You actually want to wake yourself up with pain? I'm sorry, senior, maybe you can't feel pain at all now, right? "
Boom.
The tennis ball fell in Akiyama Jun's half.
"Game6-0! Yukimura wins! "
After the referee announced the result, Qingshan and Fuliang immediately rushed to Akiyama, shook Akiyama, and tried to awaken Akiyama's consciousness.
After an unknown amount of time, Akiyama's unfocused eyes Finally regaining a little bit of energy, followed by intense breathing
At this time, Akiyama Jun was like a stranded fish, thinking that air was the only thing that could save his life!
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"Yukimura, what on earth... did you do? ”
“Destroying the five senses is my special skill, senior. "
Yukimura still smiled softly, but after everyone saw Akiyama Jun's tragic situation and then saw this smile, they felt a chill in their hearts.
" Senior once said that after the selection, all the main candidates can challenge you, and as long as you defeat you, you can become the new minister. Now with the end of our competition, all eight main candidates have been selected. So senior, can I apply for a match with you again? "
"What? ? ? ? ! "Akiyama Jun seemed to hear the voice of the devil. From then on, the devil had a shape in his heart.
Haha, there is no way to play a game with me!
Akiyama Junichi Pushing away the support of Aoki and Fukira, he put his hands on his waist and said: "I think that after the game just now, no one will question Yukimura's strength. I declare that Yukimura will be the new head of the tennis club from now on! Does anyone have an opinion? ! "
Everyone shook their heads in unison: It's so funny that former minister Akiyama Jun was tortured to this point. Are they going to seek death?
"Okay, then Yukimura. "Akiyama Jun looked at Yukimura again, and said with great seriousness: "From now on, the tennis club will be left to you. I believe that with your strength, you will be able to lead the tennis club.Towards the top! ”
“Senior, don’t worry, I will never let you down.” "
Yukimura Seiichi smiled, looked around at everyone around him, and continued: "As a minister, I hereby announce that this main selection competition has ended perfectly! The eight main candidates are me, Jun Akiyama, Tetsuro Aoki, Genichiro Sanada, Takuji Fukira, Renji Yanagi, Jusaburo Mori and Masaharu Nioh!
At the same time, I appointed Genichiro Sanada as the deputy minister to assist me in managing the affairs of the ministry. In addition, Bunta Marui and Jack Kuwahara will also become quasi-prime members and receive the same training as the regular members!
Next, I will do my best to lead the Lihai Tennis Club to win the national championship trophy! And everyone, please support my decision, work hard together, and make progress together. In a word: The king makes the sea big! No dead ends! ”
“The king builds the sea!” No dead ends! "
Following Nioh Masaharu's cry, other people also responded one after another. Gradually, only one sentence echoed in the huge tennis club: "The king will make the sea big! No dead ends! ”
At this moment, there is no difference between the official selection and the non-official selection in the tennis club. All of them are just part of the Lihai Tennis Club! All of them will be under the leadership of the new director , overcome all obstacles, defeat all opponents, and win the championship.
The sunshine in April is just right, the young man’s enthusiasm is ready to go, the wind is gentle, what blows away is the inevitable replacement of the sun and the moon, but what cannot be blown away is the sun! The moon will always rise as usual, and the moon will always guide people in the dark night.
Amidst the cheers, Niou Masaharu gradually lost his sharpness, fell silent, and looked at Yukimura who was supported by everyone with tenderness and longing. Seiichi.
At this moment, Mouri Jusaburo suddenly understood why Nioh Masaharu could do that for Yukimura Seiichi, because——
Some people are born to be kings.