Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

The next day.

After the noon break, the main candidates from Shitenbao Temple and Qingxue came to the tennis court again and gathered to line up.

This exchange between the two schools lasted for two days.

According to the plan previously agreed upon by Sora Kitagawa and Osamu Watanabe, there will be a training match between the two schools on the first day, and today, there will be a randomly combined doubles match.

No, in the team, the main candidates from Tiantianbao Temple are now filled with anticipation, and their fighting spirit is blazing.

The whole team's defeat yesterday was really bad for them, so they have to earn some face today.

...

Here, Kitagawa Sora and Watanabe Osamu came to the front of the team with Inui Sadaharu, all three of them holding something in their hands.

In the hands of Sora Kitagawa and Osamu Watanabe were two cardboard boxes, one red and one blue, opaque, with a large round hole on them that could be obtained. It looked like a lottery box.

As for Inui Sadaharu, that's much more interesting.

With a click, he put the box on the table, stretched out his hand to open it, and with a clattering sound, Gan Sadaharu slowly took out a large number of good things that made everyone in Qingxue suddenly change their expressions.

There are various bottles and jars, including transparent glass bottles. At a glance, you can see that there are colorful powders inside.

On the label above, there are names written, such as 'carrot powder', 'green vegetable powder', 'chili powder', 'spinach powder', 'celery powder', 'mustard powder', 'honey', 'sugar', 'green Salt'......

A large stack of drinking paper cups, small portable heaters, and various glass products.

Under the suspicious gazes of everyone in Tiantianbao Temple.

With a sound of 'stepping', everyone in Qingxue finally couldn't bear it anymore. They swallowed their saliva and took a step back, highlighting the friends of Tiantianbao Temple.

"Hey~ Ah, Kikumaru, what's wrong with you?"

As the partners chosen yesterday, Kenya Ninzu and Eiji Kikumaru are already familiar with each other.

After looking at Inui Sadaharu and then at the slightly weird people on Qingxue's side, Kenzu Ken couldn't help but ask Kikumaru.

And this call seemed to awaken Kikumaru again.

As his pupils contracted, his face suddenly turned pale. Kikumaru couldn't help but tremble with his legs. He stretched out his legs and pointed directly at Inui Sadaharu, asking in a trembling voice.

"Ah...ah...Agan, why did you move your things out?"

Inui Sadaharu tilted his head slightly, smiled slightly, looked at Kikumaru very friendly under his shining glasses, and said.

"Oh, Eiji, do you miss it very much?"

"Don't worry, I'm making it on site today, and with my improvements, the taste of the 'Second Generation Dry Juice' will definitely be great."

"Think about it, drinking a glass of freshly made dry juice, it is warm, nutritious, heart-warming, and tastes great, how wonderful it is."

And just when Gan Sadaharu suddenly fell into intoxication, everyone in Qingxue retreated together again, and their forcedly calm expressions made everyone in Tiantianbao Temple suddenly feel something bad.

The most exaggerated one is Kikumaru. Under the "intoxicated" description of Ini Sadaharu, he naturally recalled the original scene.

It was Qingxue's celebration dinner after winning the championship of the Metropolitan Conference.

The little cat, who was laughing and playing, immersed in happiness and joy, ushered in a day that he would never forget in his life.

"Hey, A Gan, what is this drink in your hand?"

"It's actually fizzy. Is it soda? But are there green sodas?"

Kikumaru had just finished fighting over the barbecue and was about to have some drinks when he saw Inui Sadaharu stepping in.

A pair of cat eyes sparkling with stars looked at Gan Sadaharu and asked curiously.

Hearing this, our classmate Inui Sadaharu smiled slightly.

"It's a new type of nutritional drink."

"It tastes very good, you should try it."

While saying this, the kind-hearted doctor handed the 'First Generation Dried Juice' in his hand to Kikumaru.

"Wow~~~Thank you, A Gan."

After receiving what looked like a delicious drink, Kikumaru Maomao was so surprised that he quickly thanked her.

Then, under the gaze of Inui Sadaharu's expectant yet subtle smile, he took a big gulp.

Gudu~

First bite!

Oops! Kikumaru's blue-black pupils suddenly shrank.

Gudu~

The second bite was too late to stop!

Boom! The soul felt as if it had been hit hard by a big hammer, the mind began to be in a trance, and phantoms began to appear in the world in front of the eyes.

Gudu~

The third mouthful down the river!

"Ah~"

After a scream, there was a snap, and Kikumaru, who looked ferocious and pale, fell down!

As the saying goes, curiosity will kill meow~~~

Whoosh!

The movement on Kikumaru's side alarmed everyone present. They all turned their heads and saw Kikumaru lying on the ground, and they all started to exclaim.

"Eiji!"

"Kikumaru, what's wrong with you!"

"Eiji, what's going on?"

"Are you okay? Why did you pass out?"

...

Amidst the noise, after confirming that nothing serious happened to Kikumaru, Dr. Inui Sadaharu came to the side, squatted down, and looked at the 'First Generation Dried Juice' spilled on the ground, with confusion on his face.

"No, this is unscientific. How can it make people comatose?"

"The nutritional value of the first-generation dry juice is absolutely correct, and it has been scientifically tested."

"But this..."

"Huh? Is it a taste problem? Well~~~ Then it seems that when the second generation dry juice is produced, we need to pay attention to the development of taste."

...

After knowing the reason why Kikumaru fell to the ground and fell unconscious, everyone in Qingxue looked at the classmate Inui Sadaharu who was squatting on the ground and muttering to himself. Naturally, they retreated in fear subconsciously.

Just like, the same now.

——Second generation dry juice!

Warming? Nutritious? Heart-warming?

Tastes great? How wonderful?

I believe you, you are such a bad old man!

But at this time, seeing that the situation was not right, Kitagawa came on the stage.

"Ahem."

A slight cough attracted everyone's attention.

Kitagawa Sora said with a smile.

"Second Generation Dry Juice, a new type of nutritional drink, is a specialty of our Qingxue."

"After scientific experiments and verification, it does have a great nutritional supplement effect on the human body, but there will be a little difference in taste."

The above is an introduction to everyone in Tiantianbao Temple.

As for Qingxue, cough cough.

"Next, the training project we will conduct is a 'double match' where teams are randomly drawn."

"Those from Qingxue will draw a red box, and those from Shitenbao Temple will draw a blue box. The same numbers form a group."

"After the teams are formed, doubles matches will be played one after another according to the method of 'Team 1' vs. Team '2'."

"By the way, the one who loses in the game will enjoy the 'dry juice' punishment from A Gan."

At the end of the words, Kitagawa Sora's smile was as bright as the sun.

Fuji and the others could see clearly that Kitagawa Sora's teeth were exposed when he smiled.

After listening to Kitagawa Sora's explanation, Kenya Ninzu, who always likes to 'try' new things, couldn't help but look forward to it.

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His eyes were shining with stars, and he looked at the items on the table with expectation, a little ready to move.

I even thought about it.

"The new nutritional drink should be very good. It's a pity that only the loser can drink it."

Ren Zuqian also wants to come, he will not lose today.

"By the way, why don't I ask my classmate to help me make a drink later."

Well, if he knew Kenzu Kenya's thoughts, Inui Sadaharu would definitely be very relieved, with tears streaming down his face and a smile blooming.

"Finally someone understands me!"

Then I will be very happy to make a cup of fresh "second-generation dry juice" for Kenzu Kenya.

No, two cups or even one cup is not enough to express Ini Sadaharu's mood and gratitude.