[Comprehensive] The Light Chaser
Chapter 2 Vigorous
Nioh's vacation was particularly fulfilling.
The special training schedule in spring did not deliberately stagger the time when the sun was at its peak like in summer, and theoretically it could be completed before dark.
But the fact is that none of the dozen or so people who participated in the special training could complete all the training in the ideal time.
Even the most comfortable Big Three (this name still comes from the middle school page of "Tennis Weekly").
This was originally the training list that was closest to the limit and arranged after they checked the information and asked a personal trainer they knew (a coach who had taken classes in elementary school).
The load on their hands is not more than 0.5kg, and their training sheet only writes the maximum load after calculating the bearing capacity of the bones.
And in order to supervise (observe whether there is excessive training in the training list and whether the members are not feeling well), they all compressed their practice time.That means doing heavier workouts in less time.
After tennis has been practiced to a certain level, the difference in level cannot be reflected in basic training.
But everyone's training volume is different, and the different training volume in a limited time also reflects the level of tennis to some extent.
Before that, Nioh didn't feel that his physical strength was poor.
He has always been good at sports, and he has won many awards in sports games when he was in elementary school. After learning tennis, he just thinks this sport is very interesting and it is good to persevere.
It's an exaggeration to be so tired that your legs are weak and you go down the stairs shaking.
Fortunately, there is more than one person who is worse than him.
For example, the red-haired kid over there sitting on the ground and unable to get up.
Nioh leaned against the barbed wire and slowly packed his tennis bag, watching the red-haired boy sitting on the ground panting heavily.After a while, a dark-skinned person who always walked with him trotted over, knelt down and rubbed his legs.
"Ah, Jack, it's great to have you here." He vaguely heard such a voice.
Then the dark-skinned boy grinned, which was particularly dazzling in the dark night.
King Ren suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
The senior also asked him why he didn't look for that red-haired kid.
Even if they all plan to develop in doubles, they already have partners.
It's better to play singles.
Nioh looked down at his tennis bag, checked the racket and personal belongings inside, and closed the zipper.
He went to the agency office to take a shower and change into clean clothes.
After winning the national competition, the tennis department has added a lot of equipment, some public rackets and balls have been added, and even a fully automatic washing machine has been added to the social office.Nioh threw in the sweatshirt with his name on it, saw that it was full, and pressed the start button.
He walked out of the agency office and began to think about how much more training he would have to do if he wanted to play singles.
On the current training list, he still cannot complete all the additional items, especially the physical fitness and strength training in the additional items.This is his weakness, and there is no way to achieve it overnight.
But it’s okay to do simple strength training at home after dinner, as long as it doesn’t affect the next day’s practice... This has to be tried, after all, he already feels that it is not easy to complete the exercise.
What else?
Also, at least they must be able to defeat the people in the currently selected team.
Those three classmates...
There are still goals, and long-term goals can be set a little further.
What about short-term goals?
The few seniors who are still in the tennis club are not much higher than the seniors I have partnered with, so I have a chance, right?
Nioh thought so, and his pace became slower and slower.
The content of his dreams became more and more strange.
It's not the kind of weirdness that is grotesque, but the weirdness that always surrounds things around me.
He even held a tennis racket in his dreams eight out of ten days.
Do I like tennis so much?
Nioh himself didn't quite believe it.
When he finally got home, it was almost past meal time, and there was no one at home.
Niwang was so depressed that he turned on the light and found a message posted on the refrigerator. It was written by his sister, saying that her parents would not come back from overtime, and she took her younger brother out for dinner.
Nioh dropped the tennis bag to the ground and went to the entrance to make a phone call.
On the other end of the phone, his dear sister was obviously still on the street: "Are you home? Did you see my message? Yes, why are you calling when you see it?"
"...I want the grilled meat sushi from Wujifang."
"Hey, you know I'm coming to Tokyo? But Wujifang is too far away, and there is still a queue."
"If you want to buy wagashi, you will definitely pass by that street. Wagashi also has to line up, and you and Ya can also line up together."
"Okay, okay, because you are too tired to get up when you come back every day. By the way, have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, go out and buy something yourself."
Yakiniku sushi is of course a late night snack.
Niwang hung up the phone and sulked for a while.
Probably because I was hungry and tired and went home without food.
He stood in the porch and panted for a while, his back arched and he felt tired even standing up.
It shouldn't be, no matter how weak your physical strength is...
Niwang vaguely felt that something was wrong.
He planned to order takeaway, went to the living room and took a stack of takeaway orders from the coffee table, but no one wanted to eat after looking through them.
Just don't eat it?
but……
Nioh remembered the yakiniku sushi he just said casually (of course he didn't want to eat it that much, but he should vent his dissatisfaction at being left alone at home), and suddenly wanted to eat the tonkotsu ramen from the ramen shop one street away. .
go?
so far.
Is it worth traveling so far for food...
But I was thinking about training myself just now, do I feel tired after walking for such a short distance?
After struggling for 5 minutes, he dug out the pocket money from the drawer and went out again.
The ramen shop at this time is overcrowded, most of them are young office workers who have worked overtime for a while and are too lazy to go home and cook for themselves.Renwang walked to the door and saw so many people and wanted to go home again.
He looked around and suddenly found an empty seat.
And next to that empty seat...
Huh?
Yagyu Hiroshi?
Isn't this my favorite partner?
Although Yagyu-kun isn't even a member of the tennis club yet...
King Ren shook his head.
Such a picture suddenly appeared in front of him.People with the same face who are older than Yagyu who is sitting not far in front of you, and people with the same face as yourself who are also older, sitting with those familiar people, wearing familiar sportswear Clothes, sitting around the group table, couldn't hear what was being said, it was just noisy.
what is that?
He woke up suddenly, blinked, and it was just an ordinary ramen shop in front of him.
Too tired.
Niwang let out a breath.
He smelled the aroma of ramen.
"Hello, is there anyone here?" He hesitated for a few seconds before walking over.
The boy without glasses who was facing the soup bowl turned his head to the side when he heard the voice, and was stunned for a while, recognizing King Ni (after all, there are not many people with white hair and who like to make jokes).
He put on his glasses and smiled politely at King Ni: "Please sit down."
Nioh sat down on his seat, held his chin and watched Liu Sheng turn his head again, and within two seconds, there was another white mist on the lens.
But the serious boy didn't feel embarrassed at all, he just put down his chopsticks and took off his glasses again.
He always felt that he had seen this scene before.
Obviously it was the first official meeting between him and Liu Sheng, wasn't it?
King Ni gave Liu Sheng a serious look.
He found that Liu Sheng's eyes, which had been covered by rimmed glasses all the time, had a beautiful outline, and the end of the eyes was a little raised, and it might make people feel cold when he kept a straight face.
But King Ni thought about it, and whenever he saw Yagyu, he always had a smile that was a little polite but not hypocritical.
including in dreams.
Oh, Yagyu in the dream would still talk nonsense in a serious manner with the airs of a gentleman.
It can be seen that Yagyu Hiroshi is not a gentle and decent young man.
It's really interesting.
King Ni was lying on the table waiting for his meal, thinking that it was meaningful for him to go all the way to eat.
A few days later, Nioh met Yagyu at school.
Those who returned to school early worked so late to prepare for the start of the student union.
King Ren walked two steps faster, trying to hide his weakness.
He patted Liu Sheng's shoulder from behind, and straightened his back so that there would be no height difference between the two: "puri~"
"……Hello?"
"What a coincidence," Nioh said.
"... Nioh-kun." There was a short conversation and names were exchanged during the disciplinary work, but Yagyu was obviously surprised that this person who didn't seem to fit in sociably would take the initiative to say hello.
"Do you... do you have special training in the tennis department?" He thought of his colleagues in the discipline department.
Nioh nodded.
He naturally walked beside Liu Sheng: "Is there no special event for the golf club? Even if it's a holiday, you can make training arrangements in advance."
Yagyu pushed his glasses: "Golf club...you know?"
"I saw you on the golf course."
"There will be no more golf clubs in the future." Yagyu said, "After senior quit the club, the members of the golf club can no longer meet the club's requirements."
"It's not just like that, is it?" King Ni turned his head with a smile, with a little joy and malice in his tone, "Is the golf course going to be demolished too? I saw the construction team going there."
"...That's right. The school plans to build a new indoor sports field, and the maintenance cost of the golf course is too expensive." Yagyu said.
Of course he heard the malice in Niwang's tone.
When the purpose was unclear, he decided to be more wary of this person who came over to say hello but didn't maintain his "friendly" appearance in a short time.
Then he heard such words.
"Then Yagyu-kun, do you want to consider joining the tennis club? If you can play golf, you should be fine with tennis."
tennis club?
Yagyu looked at this person who influenced him as "rebellious" and "unsocial" with a brand new perspective.
Could it be that he is someone who cares about the development of the society and poachs recruits at all costs... Forget it, this kind of evaluation sounds absurd.
"The head of the tennis club is Yukimura-kun, right?" he asked.
Nioh nodded.
"Where's the vice-minister? Sanada?"
"You know him very well."
"Sounds good." Yagyu said politely.
Niwang's eyes lit up: "Then do you want to come to see our training tomorrow? Maybe you will find it very interesting."
Once again, Liu Sheng felt that his judgment was wrong?
Could it be that this guy really only cares about the development of the club and is an enthusiastic and good person?
A few days later, he cursed himself blind for coming to such a conclusion (or thinking of making such an evaluation).
And when the first day of school started, he was interrupted by a first-year student at the first disciplinary department meeting at the Student Union Office...
"Isn't it interesting? That kid." Nioh said.
Yagyu sat by the window, and had nothing to do with this overly familiar guy who ran over from the next class when class was over.
"Is pranking fun to Nioh-kun?"
"Does Yagyu-kun disagree with me?"
Nioh looked at Yagyu's eyes which were not clear under the lens.
He thought he couldn't feel wrong.
This guy is not as gentlemanly and gentle as he appears on the surface.
Even with an elegant smile, there is a feeling of indifference in his bones.
He's only 13 years old, but he's already able to stand up. How could it be a fuel-efficient lamp?
"Why on earth is Nioh-kun so persistent in wanting me to join the tennis club?"
This is also a difficult question to answer.
The correct answer, if you really want to say it, is probably intuition.
Although speaking out will definitely be regarded as a lie.
"I'm just helping." King Ni laughed.
This sentence sounds even more untrue.
If you really want to convince someone, this person is still Yagyu, maybe it will be more effective to let Sanada come.
It's not that Nioh didn't know this, it's just that he didn't tell Sanada about inviting Yagyu, and Yukimura probably guessed something.
It's me who finds a partner for myself, so I don't want to ask Sanada for help.
King Ren thought so, tilted his head and asked: "So Liu Sheng-kun, can you give me the answer?"
"...If Nioh-kun can't give me a more convincing reason, I won't agree." Yagyu said.
He showed a very shallow smile, revealing some coolness in his bones.
Nioh narrowed his eyes slightly, and stood up when the bell rang.
The classmate who was occupied by him was pitifully crowded with the people next to him.
"I see, Puri~" Nioh waved at Yagyu, thinking about the so-called "more convincing" method.
He knew that Yagyu was probably confirming his purpose and determination.
But he wasn't worried at all.
In the dream, he and Liu Sheng were obviously the "first doubles".
Speaking of which, is he having a prophetic dream?
No, no, if it's a prophetic dream...
King Ni narrowed his eyes, thinking that if it was a prophetic dream, then following the routine of the dream would be meaningless at all.
The author has something to say: the manga Yagyu character design, although the animated version of the story happened, but there is no special episode of the seiyuu later, because it is the manga Yagyu.
My cross talk partner and I agreed that the brown-haired Liusheng is the ghost attack, and the purple-haired Liusheng is the □□shou.
And the game Yagyu could not be more subject to.
Game Nioh is super aggressive and mischievous, he can't be more naughty.
The special training schedule in spring did not deliberately stagger the time when the sun was at its peak like in summer, and theoretically it could be completed before dark.
But the fact is that none of the dozen or so people who participated in the special training could complete all the training in the ideal time.
Even the most comfortable Big Three (this name still comes from the middle school page of "Tennis Weekly").
This was originally the training list that was closest to the limit and arranged after they checked the information and asked a personal trainer they knew (a coach who had taken classes in elementary school).
The load on their hands is not more than 0.5kg, and their training sheet only writes the maximum load after calculating the bearing capacity of the bones.
And in order to supervise (observe whether there is excessive training in the training list and whether the members are not feeling well), they all compressed their practice time.That means doing heavier workouts in less time.
After tennis has been practiced to a certain level, the difference in level cannot be reflected in basic training.
But everyone's training volume is different, and the different training volume in a limited time also reflects the level of tennis to some extent.
Before that, Nioh didn't feel that his physical strength was poor.
He has always been good at sports, and he has won many awards in sports games when he was in elementary school. After learning tennis, he just thinks this sport is very interesting and it is good to persevere.
It's an exaggeration to be so tired that your legs are weak and you go down the stairs shaking.
Fortunately, there is more than one person who is worse than him.
For example, the red-haired kid over there sitting on the ground and unable to get up.
Nioh leaned against the barbed wire and slowly packed his tennis bag, watching the red-haired boy sitting on the ground panting heavily.After a while, a dark-skinned person who always walked with him trotted over, knelt down and rubbed his legs.
"Ah, Jack, it's great to have you here." He vaguely heard such a voice.
Then the dark-skinned boy grinned, which was particularly dazzling in the dark night.
King Ren suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
The senior also asked him why he didn't look for that red-haired kid.
Even if they all plan to develop in doubles, they already have partners.
It's better to play singles.
Nioh looked down at his tennis bag, checked the racket and personal belongings inside, and closed the zipper.
He went to the agency office to take a shower and change into clean clothes.
After winning the national competition, the tennis department has added a lot of equipment, some public rackets and balls have been added, and even a fully automatic washing machine has been added to the social office.Nioh threw in the sweatshirt with his name on it, saw that it was full, and pressed the start button.
He walked out of the agency office and began to think about how much more training he would have to do if he wanted to play singles.
On the current training list, he still cannot complete all the additional items, especially the physical fitness and strength training in the additional items.This is his weakness, and there is no way to achieve it overnight.
But it’s okay to do simple strength training at home after dinner, as long as it doesn’t affect the next day’s practice... This has to be tried, after all, he already feels that it is not easy to complete the exercise.
What else?
Also, at least they must be able to defeat the people in the currently selected team.
Those three classmates...
There are still goals, and long-term goals can be set a little further.
What about short-term goals?
The few seniors who are still in the tennis club are not much higher than the seniors I have partnered with, so I have a chance, right?
Nioh thought so, and his pace became slower and slower.
The content of his dreams became more and more strange.
It's not the kind of weirdness that is grotesque, but the weirdness that always surrounds things around me.
He even held a tennis racket in his dreams eight out of ten days.
Do I like tennis so much?
Nioh himself didn't quite believe it.
When he finally got home, it was almost past meal time, and there was no one at home.
Niwang was so depressed that he turned on the light and found a message posted on the refrigerator. It was written by his sister, saying that her parents would not come back from overtime, and she took her younger brother out for dinner.
Nioh dropped the tennis bag to the ground and went to the entrance to make a phone call.
On the other end of the phone, his dear sister was obviously still on the street: "Are you home? Did you see my message? Yes, why are you calling when you see it?"
"...I want the grilled meat sushi from Wujifang."
"Hey, you know I'm coming to Tokyo? But Wujifang is too far away, and there is still a queue."
"If you want to buy wagashi, you will definitely pass by that street. Wagashi also has to line up, and you and Ya can also line up together."
"Okay, okay, because you are too tired to get up when you come back every day. By the way, have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, go out and buy something yourself."
Yakiniku sushi is of course a late night snack.
Niwang hung up the phone and sulked for a while.
Probably because I was hungry and tired and went home without food.
He stood in the porch and panted for a while, his back arched and he felt tired even standing up.
It shouldn't be, no matter how weak your physical strength is...
Niwang vaguely felt that something was wrong.
He planned to order takeaway, went to the living room and took a stack of takeaway orders from the coffee table, but no one wanted to eat after looking through them.
Just don't eat it?
but……
Nioh remembered the yakiniku sushi he just said casually (of course he didn't want to eat it that much, but he should vent his dissatisfaction at being left alone at home), and suddenly wanted to eat the tonkotsu ramen from the ramen shop one street away. .
go?
so far.
Is it worth traveling so far for food...
But I was thinking about training myself just now, do I feel tired after walking for such a short distance?
After struggling for 5 minutes, he dug out the pocket money from the drawer and went out again.
The ramen shop at this time is overcrowded, most of them are young office workers who have worked overtime for a while and are too lazy to go home and cook for themselves.Renwang walked to the door and saw so many people and wanted to go home again.
He looked around and suddenly found an empty seat.
And next to that empty seat...
Huh?
Yagyu Hiroshi?
Isn't this my favorite partner?
Although Yagyu-kun isn't even a member of the tennis club yet...
King Ren shook his head.
Such a picture suddenly appeared in front of him.People with the same face who are older than Yagyu who is sitting not far in front of you, and people with the same face as yourself who are also older, sitting with those familiar people, wearing familiar sportswear Clothes, sitting around the group table, couldn't hear what was being said, it was just noisy.
what is that?
He woke up suddenly, blinked, and it was just an ordinary ramen shop in front of him.
Too tired.
Niwang let out a breath.
He smelled the aroma of ramen.
"Hello, is there anyone here?" He hesitated for a few seconds before walking over.
The boy without glasses who was facing the soup bowl turned his head to the side when he heard the voice, and was stunned for a while, recognizing King Ni (after all, there are not many people with white hair and who like to make jokes).
He put on his glasses and smiled politely at King Ni: "Please sit down."
Nioh sat down on his seat, held his chin and watched Liu Sheng turn his head again, and within two seconds, there was another white mist on the lens.
But the serious boy didn't feel embarrassed at all, he just put down his chopsticks and took off his glasses again.
He always felt that he had seen this scene before.
Obviously it was the first official meeting between him and Liu Sheng, wasn't it?
King Ni gave Liu Sheng a serious look.
He found that Liu Sheng's eyes, which had been covered by rimmed glasses all the time, had a beautiful outline, and the end of the eyes was a little raised, and it might make people feel cold when he kept a straight face.
But King Ni thought about it, and whenever he saw Yagyu, he always had a smile that was a little polite but not hypocritical.
including in dreams.
Oh, Yagyu in the dream would still talk nonsense in a serious manner with the airs of a gentleman.
It can be seen that Yagyu Hiroshi is not a gentle and decent young man.
It's really interesting.
King Ni was lying on the table waiting for his meal, thinking that it was meaningful for him to go all the way to eat.
A few days later, Nioh met Yagyu at school.
Those who returned to school early worked so late to prepare for the start of the student union.
King Ren walked two steps faster, trying to hide his weakness.
He patted Liu Sheng's shoulder from behind, and straightened his back so that there would be no height difference between the two: "puri~"
"……Hello?"
"What a coincidence," Nioh said.
"... Nioh-kun." There was a short conversation and names were exchanged during the disciplinary work, but Yagyu was obviously surprised that this person who didn't seem to fit in sociably would take the initiative to say hello.
"Do you... do you have special training in the tennis department?" He thought of his colleagues in the discipline department.
Nioh nodded.
He naturally walked beside Liu Sheng: "Is there no special event for the golf club? Even if it's a holiday, you can make training arrangements in advance."
Yagyu pushed his glasses: "Golf club...you know?"
"I saw you on the golf course."
"There will be no more golf clubs in the future." Yagyu said, "After senior quit the club, the members of the golf club can no longer meet the club's requirements."
"It's not just like that, is it?" King Ni turned his head with a smile, with a little joy and malice in his tone, "Is the golf course going to be demolished too? I saw the construction team going there."
"...That's right. The school plans to build a new indoor sports field, and the maintenance cost of the golf course is too expensive." Yagyu said.
Of course he heard the malice in Niwang's tone.
When the purpose was unclear, he decided to be more wary of this person who came over to say hello but didn't maintain his "friendly" appearance in a short time.
Then he heard such words.
"Then Yagyu-kun, do you want to consider joining the tennis club? If you can play golf, you should be fine with tennis."
tennis club?
Yagyu looked at this person who influenced him as "rebellious" and "unsocial" with a brand new perspective.
Could it be that he is someone who cares about the development of the society and poachs recruits at all costs... Forget it, this kind of evaluation sounds absurd.
"The head of the tennis club is Yukimura-kun, right?" he asked.
Nioh nodded.
"Where's the vice-minister? Sanada?"
"You know him very well."
"Sounds good." Yagyu said politely.
Niwang's eyes lit up: "Then do you want to come to see our training tomorrow? Maybe you will find it very interesting."
Once again, Liu Sheng felt that his judgment was wrong?
Could it be that this guy really only cares about the development of the club and is an enthusiastic and good person?
A few days later, he cursed himself blind for coming to such a conclusion (or thinking of making such an evaluation).
And when the first day of school started, he was interrupted by a first-year student at the first disciplinary department meeting at the Student Union Office...
"Isn't it interesting? That kid." Nioh said.
Yagyu sat by the window, and had nothing to do with this overly familiar guy who ran over from the next class when class was over.
"Is pranking fun to Nioh-kun?"
"Does Yagyu-kun disagree with me?"
Nioh looked at Yagyu's eyes which were not clear under the lens.
He thought he couldn't feel wrong.
This guy is not as gentlemanly and gentle as he appears on the surface.
Even with an elegant smile, there is a feeling of indifference in his bones.
He's only 13 years old, but he's already able to stand up. How could it be a fuel-efficient lamp?
"Why on earth is Nioh-kun so persistent in wanting me to join the tennis club?"
This is also a difficult question to answer.
The correct answer, if you really want to say it, is probably intuition.
Although speaking out will definitely be regarded as a lie.
"I'm just helping." King Ni laughed.
This sentence sounds even more untrue.
If you really want to convince someone, this person is still Yagyu, maybe it will be more effective to let Sanada come.
It's not that Nioh didn't know this, it's just that he didn't tell Sanada about inviting Yagyu, and Yukimura probably guessed something.
It's me who finds a partner for myself, so I don't want to ask Sanada for help.
King Ren thought so, tilted his head and asked: "So Liu Sheng-kun, can you give me the answer?"
"...If Nioh-kun can't give me a more convincing reason, I won't agree." Yagyu said.
He showed a very shallow smile, revealing some coolness in his bones.
Nioh narrowed his eyes slightly, and stood up when the bell rang.
The classmate who was occupied by him was pitifully crowded with the people next to him.
"I see, Puri~" Nioh waved at Yagyu, thinking about the so-called "more convincing" method.
He knew that Yagyu was probably confirming his purpose and determination.
But he wasn't worried at all.
In the dream, he and Liu Sheng were obviously the "first doubles".
Speaking of which, is he having a prophetic dream?
No, no, if it's a prophetic dream...
King Ni narrowed his eyes, thinking that if it was a prophetic dream, then following the routine of the dream would be meaningless at all.
The author has something to say: the manga Yagyu character design, although the animated version of the story happened, but there is no special episode of the seiyuu later, because it is the manga Yagyu.
My cross talk partner and I agreed that the brown-haired Liusheng is the ghost attack, and the purple-haired Liusheng is the □□shou.
And the game Yagyu could not be more subject to.
Game Nioh is super aggressive and mischievous, he can't be more naughty.
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