The doctor saw us playing mahjong and said he wanted to come over and try his luck, so he joined Conan's class. Conan breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the sofa to watch the criminal news. As a result, as soon as the doctor finished playing mahjong, he excused himself as something urgent.

There was more research to be done, and Conan was brought back. So, the four of us continued.

Conan has always lacked interest, so I can't put much effort into it. The situation on the table is still one-sided. Conan doesn't care about winning or losing, he just completes the task. Even if Jun Xing loses miserably, he still looks unbeatable. I

But I feel a little out of control. I don’t have enough momentum. How can I make a comeback?

When Conan went to the bathroom, I dragged Jun Xing and quietly pulled him aside, told him our plan to turn things over, and then asked Jun Xing to agree to use the intelligence agents from the Shadow Department to help him investigate the dark organization.

Let him promise to help us take revenge.

Conan is indeed an expert in reasoning. I just briefly mentioned to him how to count cards, and he was able to draw inferences and figure it out on his own. This time the three of us joined forces, and Yu Ling finally felt the pressure.

Ono poked the rice in the lunch box with chopsticks: "Murong hasn't come to school for three weeks."

Everyone in the tennis club present was stunned when they heard this. Fuji put down his chopsticks and said, "I wonder how her training is going?"

"Hmm..." Minister Yamato pondered for a while and said, "The Kanto Competition will be in two weeks. It would be great if Murong Sang could come to our competition. She has very strong observation skills." After speaking, he turned around to look.

Xiang Qian.

He flipped through his notebook and said, "According to my information, Murong's observation and memory abilities are very strong. If I can take her to watch other teams' games during the Kanto Competition, I will definitely be able to collect more information."

Got a lot of good information.”

Everyone looked at the corners of the mouth that couldn't be suppressed and the strongly reflective square eyes, and couldn't help but silently mourn for the other teams in their hearts.

"But, didn't Murong say that you can't disturb her during her training?" Ono struggled with this suggestion.

Kikumaru jumped out and said: "But Ziyun has been training for three weeks in a row, so it's time to take a break. Didn't the coach say it? We need to combine work and rest, and we must combine work and rest."

"That makes sense." Minister Yamato nodded with satisfaction: "Tezuka, I'll leave this matter to you!"

Tezuka's hand shook, and the piece of fish he held fell back into the bowl.

"ah!"

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Minister Yamato picked up his chopsticks and declared with great momentum: "Then, let's eat!"

In Hyotei Academy, a member of the tennis club was sweating profusely, practicing desperately behind Atobe. He could hardly lift his arms, but the old man had no intention of stopping, so he just

He could continue to persevere. Finally it was time to rest. He immediately lay down on the ground and took a deep breath before saying: "Atobe, why are you training so hard all of a sudden? I don't care, but other members of the club seem to be suffering.

No more…”

Atobe glanced at the members who were lying down and could hardly breathe, and snorted and said: "If you can't stand this level, how can you win the national competition?"

Renzu raised his eyes to look at him. He turned around and walked towards the rest area. As he walked, he continued: "Murong must be undergoing more difficult training at this time. How can I lose to her?"

You raised your arms to cover your eyes and raised the corners of your mouth. In fact, this is what you really want to say.

Rikai Dai and Yukimura were inspecting the training of the members. Unknowingly, that stubborn face came to mind again. His eyes darkened and he thought: She is still working hard, and I must become stronger.

That's it. Turn around, pick up the racket, and start training.

And just when everyone thought that Murong Ziyun was undergoing such arduous special training, on the temporary automatic mahjong machine at the doctor's house, four people were waving their arms and playing fiercely. The tabletop was silent, but there was an undercurrent of murderous intent.

By the way, the matter of being asked to invite Murong to watch the Kanto Competition fell to Tezuka, so he had no choice but to call Murong. Although he refused to admit it, when he heard that the call was connected, he

I was still a little nervous. However, no one answered the phone. Although it was expected, I was still a little disappointed.

Since he has been asked by others, and by the respected Minister Yamato, he will definitely do it. This is Tezuka, who never gives up no matter what the circumstances.

With an average call frequency of once every ten minutes, Murong's call was finally answered the next day.

What sounded on the other end of the phone was a hesitant and unfamiliar voice, speaking some jerky Japanese.

"Excuse me, is Murong Ziyun here?" Tezuka asked politely.

"Um, miss, she..." The other side paused for a while and then said: "She is here, please wait a moment."

This wait lasted nearly half an hour.

"Hello, Murong Ziyun."

Hearing this familiar opening statement, Tezuka, who had been impatient with the wait, suddenly became clear.

"Murong, it's me."

"Ah, it's Tezuka, do you have a problem with me?"

The voice over there sounded very relaxed. I guess Murong must be doing well these days. Tezuka unconsciously relaxed his expression.

"It's like this. The Kanto Competition will be in two weeks. Minister Yamato... and we all hope that you will come to watch the competition. Do you... have time?" For some reason, what I thought could be said easily turned out to be...

A little nervous, Tezuka thought to himself: He was too careless.

"Want to go to the game? I need to discuss this with the elders and I will call you later."

"OK."

After saying this, both sides fell into silence.

"that……"

"that……"

Both sides spoke at the same time, and Tezuka said very gentlemanly: "You go ahead and speak."

"I want to ask, how are you all these days? Ono and Kurumi haven't lost their temper these days, have they?"

"Hello everyone, Ono-san is a little disappointed because of your absence, but he is not angry. Everyone in class G also goes to class on time and does not do anything that violates discipline." Tezuka told him everything he knew.

After hearing this, I breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. I'm really afraid that those people will feel uneasy in school."

"What about you? Are you okay? How was the special training?" Tezuka asked cautiously.

As soon as I mentioned the special training, I became energetic: "Of course I'm fine. Don't worry, I'm full of energy during the special training. I will overcome any difficulty, and I will never give up easily."

"come on!"

"You too, you must work hard in the Kanto Competition, I'm still waiting to see you become the number one in the country!"

"Definitely, definitely!" Tezuka's tone was as firm as ever.

When I went to discuss last year's Kanto Competition with the four elders, Jun Xing and Yu Ling happened to be there, so Yu Ling suggested that if I could complete the calculation and telekinesis training before the Kanto Competition was completed, I would be allowed to go.

His proud expression at that time made Jun Xing and I get angry at the same time. The most direct consequence was that with our urging and my instigation, the three of us finally joined forces to make a comeback before the Kanto Competition.

When I called Tezuka back, they were training. As soon as I said I could go to the game, there was cheering immediately. I also smiled equally happily on the other end of the phone.

The Kanto Competition came as scheduled, so I rushed to the stadium with the next training task and the lunch boxes prepared for everyone.

The venue is in a park, which is quite big. Jun Xing, Yu Ling and I followed the signs and finally found the tennis court for the Kanto Competition. As soon as we saw the tennis court, we met the people who had just arrived.

The Ice Emperor group of people.

Jibu saw Murong at a glance, and he shouted happily: "Murong, why are you here?"

"Atobe, what a coincidence. Minister Yamato and the others invited me to watch the game. Do you know where they are? I don't need to call you when I meet you." I smiled happily.

Atobu glanced at the things in the hands of the person behind Murong. It was a thick stack, it must be a lunch box. His face darkened, and he asked: "Didn't you say you want special training? Is it over?"

"It's not that fast. I just got permission to take a break."

"Can I have a rest? I happen to know a newly opened dessert shop. Come with us after the competition." As soon as Xiang Ri mentioned the dessert, he smiled happily.

"Okay! I also want to have some fun today." After all, a great revenge must be avenged, so it is necessary to celebrate.

When Atobe heard this, he felt better and said, "It just so happens that the place where we compete is not far from Qingxue, let's go together."

Qingxue's competition was relatively behind, so Renzu took the opportunity and said, "Murong, since you're here, why not watch our Ice Emperor's competition first."

Qian suddenly appeared from behind and pushed up his glasses: "Just in time, we can collect some new information. Murong, let's go together."

Everyone in the Ice Emperor was shocked, but they still had deep memories of the dry juice they spent together.

Hyotei is also considered this year's seeded player, so there is no suspense about winning. He won the first three games, and Atobe had no chance to play at all.

Atobe walked up to me with his club members and flipped his hair: "How is it? Isn't my tennis club strong enough?"

"Not bad, it's easy to win." I praised with a smile.

"Of course, our goal this year is to reach the whole country!" Atobe said with great pride and attention.

At noon, the team members who went to watch other schools' games came back. They all found a place to eat lunch together. Although Jun Xing was not very accustomed to this kind of eating lunch, he was still a person who had received various field trainings.

, so it was still acceptable. But Yu Ling never expected that he would eat lunch casually while sitting on the grass.

The people of the Yu family have had high requirements for etiquette since they were young. After all, the Yu family is responsible for the highest etiquette - ceremonies and sacrifices. Therefore, their etiquette training since childhood is even strict to the point of demanding, not only the daily necessities such as food, clothing, housing and transportation, but also
Chapter completed!