Chapter 34 Prince of Tennis 33



Yukimura put down his racket, and was curious about his junior's current position. Shishido, who was sitting opposite him, also noticed that his minister had arrived. He looked at his minister and saw that he was smiling so unpresentably. He also wanted to see what Kirihara was doing.

So everyone stopped and wanted to take a look. And Kirihara finally completed his great masterpiece. Zizhou couldn't help but hold him back and whispered, "Akaye, now is the right time to give it to Yukimura. I think he will be very touched."

Kirihara was looking at his own work and it seemed better and better, when he heard what Zizhou-senpai said. His eyes lit up with great confidence. He quickly stood up and ran towards Yukimura.

"Minister Yukimura, I'll draw you a picture. I'm sure you'll like it."

Kirihara completely forgot that this was Zizhou's request, but this was the result that Zizhou wanted. It’s better to forget it. This way, it won’t be his fault if Qiyuan is punished. Another day of love and affection!

Kirihara, who looked like a husky, ran towards him, and Yukimura couldn't help but feel a little flustered, because this kid's skill in destroying houses was obvious to all.

He calmed himself down, put on a smile again, and adjusted his sweatband gracefully.

“Oh? Let me see. I didn’t expect Kirihara to…”

Yukimura couldn't go on. Not to mention the casual brushstrokes, the outline of the character was very abstract. If Kirihara hadn't said it was him, he wouldn't have thought it was a single person.

The other people who gathered around looked over curiously, but before they could see it, Yukimura covered himself with the painting and smiled brightly.

Knowing what kind of drawing Atobe would do, he stopped watching the competition and looked at Yukimura with a mocking expression, which made Yukimura unable to maintain his smile.

But Kirihara in front of him looked at him with sparkling eyes, and it was obvious that he wanted him to praise him. When I think of that painting, I can't bring myself to say the compliment.

"Ahem, that one is pretty good. Don't draw it again in the future."

"Hehe, I knew that this ace's strength is top-notch. Even when it comes to painting, I'm a genius." Kirihara said proudly after only hearing half of the sentence.

Zizhou was also speechless. Where did Kirihara's confidence come from? Are single-celled organisms really more powerful?

Kirihara’s stupidity was speechless. Yukimura shook his hand and said, “Calm down, calm down. We are family. We cannot fight.”

When I see Kirihara showing off to Zizu, I can’t feel Yukimura’s resentment.

No, we have to find him something to do so that he won’t bring harm to these seniors.

"Akaye, Liu said he would help you with your homework tonight. I want to see all your homework before the end of the training camp." After saying that, her smile was brighter than the sun.

Kirihara was like a robot that had run out of power, his neck making a clicking sound as it turned. Tears as wide as noodles instantly hung on his face.

Before he could even open his mouth, he was interrupted by Yukimura. The sad little kelp immediately threw himself into Sangyuan's arms, seeking comfort.

"Okay, do you guys want to continue?" Yukimura's words brought everyone back to consciousness.

The people of Shishido, who have witnessed the strength of Yukimura and Tezuka, have already acknowledged their status as coaches.

It was just that the scene just now made everyone else clearly feel that Rikkai University was different from what they had imagined. What was going on with this silly aura? So this is what Rikkai University is like!

No matter what they think, in the end they can only think about it in their hearts.

The farce is over.

In the evening, because of Tezuka's return and Yukimura's identity change, everyone decided to hold a celebration party for the two of them. Those who are interested can sign up for a program.

Zizhou was sitting on the bed, lying lazily, and Jiao Miguo was also lying on his small tatami beside him. It can be said that his life as a rat was really good. Zizhou was very envious of it.

"Host, do you want to perform something? 』

Zizhou sighed helplessly.

"well! I am an injured person, so it’s okay for me not to perform, right? 』

"But Yukimura-sama is one of the protagonists of the celebration. 』

Zizhou thought about what he could do. When I think about it, it seems that I can do a lot, such as playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

But my left hand is inconvenient. Are we going to sing together with Sanada and the others?

Never mind, he's tone-deaf.

"Host, why don't you go paint?" 』

Zizhou had thought about Jiao Miguo's suggestion, but he had just tricked Kirihara today, and if he performed this in a show, it would probably be exposed. No way.

"Then...Sword Dance?" 』

Huh? ! Sure, sure, you only need one hand and you don’t need to prepare anything. Just use a bamboo stick. It’s just a token of your appreciation.

In the evening, the coaches and players had dinner in the decorated conference hall which was large and had many seats. After the volunteers' efforts, the conference hall has been given a brand new look. Zizhou couldn't help but sigh that the younger students from other schools are really outstanding.

The celebration began after the meal. Horio, as the host of this event, set the mood very well. When the first show started, Zizhou saw Atobe, Sanada and others.

You know what, he sang really well. I didn’t expect that Xiao Haikai could sing so well. I have to say that their beginning played a very good role.

After that, there was Aogaku Fuji's performance of pulling out the tablecloth and Kan Shinji's performance of conjuring up drinks. The people around applauded and cheered, and the atmosphere gradually reached a climax.

"Next up is Sahara-senpai from Rikkai University. He's going to perform a sword dance."

After Horio finished his introduction, Zizhou took out the one-meter-long bamboo stick he had prepared in advance and went up to explain to everyone.

"Since preparation time is limited, we can only use bamboo sticks instead of swords. I hope it will not affect the viewing experience for everyone."

"No, everyone is looking forward to Sawara-senpai's performance. But Sawara-senpai, is your left hand okay?"

"That's absolutely fine!"

"Well, let's get started now."

Zizhou was seen holding the thick side of the bamboo stick, and his movements, which were slow at the beginning, became sharp as the music progressed. Many of his chopping, picking and splitting movements were done smoothly. Combined with Zizhou's exquisite looks, the visual feast ended with his sword kick, spin and perfect return of grip.

Instantly, many people stood up excitedly. Who doesn't have a dream of being a hero or a superman? Now, many people's hearts were pounding when they saw the Chinese martial arts displayed by Zizhou.

Even Coach Sakaki was surprised. He didn't expect that Sawara actually knew Chinese martial arts. He also yearned to learn about that mysterious and powerful country.

"Ah, that's very impressive. I didn't expect he could do this. I guess we need to re-evaluate his abilities."

"I didn't expect Zizhou to know this. He's so cunning. I didn't know this. Ah! No, I must learn it. Kuwabara, what do you say, we use coercion or inducement?"

"Ah! I want to become your disciple!"

...........

Seeing everyone so excited was something Zizhou hadn't expected. It was just a sword dance, so why was the scene so heated?

After Horio's reminder, everyone finally calmed down and just looked at Zizhou from time to time.

Zizhou was helpless and asked Yagyu who was sitting next to him: "Aren't you guys too excited? A sword dance doesn't seem to be a big deal. Doesn't Sanada also know kendo? That Hiyoshi Wakaba also knows ancient martial arts."

"That's different. To use the words of the novel, the invisible boss is around us. What we usually come into contact with and see is not as much as what you know. Besides, you have already embarked on the path of martial arts at the same age as us, so it is normal for you to admire us."

Forehead! Well, I don’t support it, but I understand it.


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