When the national championship flag once again flew above Tatekai's head, the national competition for the tennis players was completely over.

The students of the third grade are about to graduate, and the main force of the second grade will also become the backbone of the third grade.

For Rikkai, the complete departure of the junior high school seniors is not so much sad as it is relaxing.

It's just...one of them is different after all.

"Moori-senpai, this is a gift for you..." Kirihara became the representative of everyone, and the prepared gift was delivered to Mori Jusaburo.

"My gift?" Mori Juzaburo was very surprised. He did not have close relations with everyone in Lihai University.

"Well, the seniors said thank you for your help in the past two years!" Kirihara Akaya's eyes were burning, and his eyes were full of sincerity, "I wish you a safe future and move forward!"

Summer is finally coming to an end and autumn is here...

And before autumn comes——

The rebellious Niou embarked on a journey——

"where are we going?"

“The most romantic place in the world – France!”

Niou opens his arms to welcome the breeze at the end of midsummer in this romantic country...

"Senior Maori... let's go!" On the streets of Paris, a young man wearing a peaked cap with only a trace of white hair exposed around his ears narrowed his eyes and smiled at the tall red-haired boy next to him.

The red-haired boy looked at the different style outside, took a breath, stepped forward, and blended in.

France, he's coming!

……

a week ago.

"Thank you for the gift." The national competition in July was over. Although he had retired from the club, his life in the third grade was not over yet. Mori Jusaburo easily found Nioh's classroom.

"This is a gift shared by everyone, not just me..."

It was only through this incident that Nioh realized that everyone in their tennis club was so shy.

"No matter what, thank you all -" Mori Jusaburo fumbled with his wrist. This was the first time he received a gift from his juniors.

He is very happy!

"Who is that very tall man you mentioned before? Can you introduce him to me?"

Mori Jusaburo asked.

Niou looked up and down. Somehow, a particularly interesting idea suddenly came to his mind, "Senior Maori...are you okay next?"

"Huh?" The red-haired teenager tilted his head, not knowing why.

"If I had known that the place you mentioned was in France...I wouldn't have come with you!"

The whole frame is blond, brown hair, green eyes, green eyes and blue eyes.

This scared Tousaburo Mori to death, as his English scores were not very good and he was a little afraid of society.

too painful!

"Pfft~ Just think of it as a chance to practice English together!"

Niou doesn't have this problem. As a judge of the government of the time, he has to learn a variety of skills, and communicating with foreigners is just one of them.

"But Nioh, how do you get to know people from abroad?" Mori Juzaburo asked.

"I know someone. I know an uncle of his. He was competing here and he invited me over -"

He raised his eyes and handed the room card in his hand to Juzaburo Mori, "Don't you want to meet that very tall tennis player? He is also here -"

Rather than being the middleman, it would be better for the two of them to get to know each other.

Tennis players, what's wrong with that? Just play a match and it'll be fine!

The main focus is on someone who can do things and never beep——

Mori Jusaburo has been hit a lot recently.

At first, he thought his junior was taking him to meet friends somewhere in Neon.

It turned out that his place was France.

I thought I was coming to watch a small game, but in the end——

"Ahhhh-"

"Welcome to the U17 World Cup exhibition match!"

——It’s the World Cup! ! !

"You didn't tell me before!" Maori Jusaburo was a little depressed.

"Pfft! Didn't I tell you?" Nioh tilted his head, looking innocent.

He chuckled, "It's okay, Senior Maori, it's not too late!"

Mori Juzaburo: ...It's not too early, thank you!

The red-haired teenager is almost crying now. Fortunately, this junior is quite well-behaved and doesn't have any objections to him. Otherwise, with his intelligence, he might be deceived and sold! !

Woohoo~

But complaining is a complaint, and it does not delay him from watching the game.

This year's U17 World Cup is being held in France, and what is happening now is a World Cup exhibition match.

It has nothing to do with the overall ranking and elimination, it is just to show the strength between countries.

After a day's competition, Jusaburo Mori watched happily, his eyes were shining, and he could not tell that he was depressed and bored in school.

"Nioh, I didn't even see how powerful that person is..." Juzaburo Mori performed vividly, "I never knew tennis could be played like this!"

Amazing!

"Tomorrow... you may be even happier!" Nioh smiled slightly after seeing the schedule clearly.

Tomorrow is the Neon team's exhibition match, and their opponent is the Australian team.

night.

Mouri Juzaburo was so excited that he couldn't sleep. He got up from the bed. He originally wanted to see what Nioh was doing, but when he walked to the door, he heard vague voices...

Gently open the door a crack~

The conversation outside was also clearly transmitted...

"I asked you to come alone, and you brought me a burden!"

First came a grumpy voice with sarcasm.

Mouri Juzaburo intuitively felt that the burden was talking about him, and frowned unhappily. Why did this person say that he was a burden?

"Moori-senpai is not a burden!"

This is Niou's voice.

Hearing the younger generation defending himself, Mori Juzaburo felt warm in his heart.

Well, the pain is not in vain...

Byodoin Phoenix saw him defending others like this, and felt particularly unhappy, "How come you're not a burden? You're just like that idiot! No matter how you look at it, you're stupid!"

You can still yawn while watching a game. People who don’t respect others don’t deserve to watch the game.

Mao Li (raises his hand weakly): I am suffering from jet lag...

Nioh was still smiling, but there were a few more bumps on his head. Don’t you know that they, Li Hai Dazui, are trying to protect their shortcomings?

The state is full, no matter who he is——

"If I remember correctly, Uncle Byodoin, just tell me that there is this game here! You didn't pay me the fare... I paid for the air tickets and accommodation myself! I brought a few people here, We also pay the fees ourselves——"

The corners of the young man's mouth curled up slightly, and his voice sounded full of smiles, but he hid the edge of the knife and scraped it piece by piece. "Watching matches is the right of everyone who loves tennis!"

"This is France. France is not owned by your family, right?"

The implication is that you are too lenient!

"..." Byodoin Phoenix bared his teeth, his eyes flashing with lightning, "You just want to go against me, right?"

I know that's not what he meant! He still doesn't owe the accommodation fee.

"No way, I'm just explaining the facts to you, senior!" Niou smiled, his expression was just right and his tone was uncompromising, and he was arguing with the other party.

Mori Juzaburo is his senior. If you dare to look down on him, you will become the enemy of the entire Rikkai!

"After all, I am a new and good young man in the 21st century. I respect the old and love the young the most - I am very protective of my seniors!"

He emphasized the last two words.

Byodoin Phoenix: "..."

The coldness in his eyes became even stronger, this boy actually quarreled with him because of someone else! He is also a senior! !

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