[Net King] Letter from Sanyuan

"Yukimura-kun, given your current physical condition, it is already very difficult not to stay in the hospital. If you continue this kind of high-intensity training, as a doctor, I can only inform your parents to help you go through the hospitalization procedures." Ritsu Takano is used to not cooperating patient, so the tone of these words was very calm, but the severity of the words was clearly felt by Yukimura Seiichi.

Looking at the report that was much worse than last time, Yukimura Seiichi eased his tone, and turned to Takano Ritsu with the firm expression familiar to the other party, "Doctor Takano, I know where my body's limit is, so please allow me Be self-willed for a while. There are some things that I must complete, and after that, I will follow your doctor's advice to go through hospitalization procedures."

Takano Ritsu listened, and stared at Yukimura Seiichi for a long time. After a long time, he looked away and sighed, and said seriously: "Since you have talked about this, then the only advice I can give you is to do what you can." .Once your exercise volume exceeds the physical load, put away your willfulness, okay."

This time, Yukimura Seichi did not refuse.

Not long after walking out of the hospital, Seiichi Yukimura subconsciously walked to a nearby street tennis court, where two little boys were playing.

"Tatsuya, I will definitely defeat you this time."

"I will definitely beat you again."

"Yukimura, I won't lose to you this time."

"I am waiting."

Thinking of the days when they were playing street tennis with Genichiro Sanada at their age, Seiichi Yukimura had a gentle smile on his face, and he went to the lounge chair next to him and sat down.

From Yukimura Seiichi's current perspective, the two children's playing style is very young, but the initial love and enthusiasm for tennis touched Yukimura Seiichi's heart, especially the satisfaction in his smile.

Yukimura Seiichi can't remember how long it has been since he laughed while playing tennis. It seems that every training and competition is for the final victory, and the summary after the event is also for the next step.

Thinking of this, Yukimura Seiichi's expression was a little dazed, until the khaki ball rolled down to his feet.Yukimura Seiichi recovered his senses and bent down, one of the little boys ran over, "Thank you, brother."

"You're welcome."

"Brother, can you also play tennis?"

Yukimura Seiichi was taken aback for a moment, then he remembered that he came to the hospital directly from school, so he was still carrying a tennis bag. "A little bit, you guys played well."

When the little boy heard it, his eyes lit up, "Then brother, let's fight with us."

Just as Yukimura Seichi was about to agree, he looked down at his hand and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, brother will be unable to play for a while. If you don't mind, can brother give you some advice?"

"Okay. Tatsuya, come here quickly, this brother who can play tennis said he wanted to give us some advice!"

Different from the little boy's excitement, the boy called Tatsuya first looked at Yukimura Seiichi carefully, and then greeted Yukimura Seiichi as if confirming it. "I don't know what my brother's suggestion is?"

Yukimura Seichi smiled, and didn't mind Tatsuya's distrust in the slightest, "Actually, I can't give any advice, is your name Tatsuya? Your foundation is very good, but your moves are a bit too forceful." , I think the effect will be better if you can control the force of the shot."

"What about me? What about me?" Seeing Tatsuya's pensive expression, the little boy asked impatiently.

"What you said is just the opposite. Instead of studying more moves, it's better to spend time on the basics. For some moves, I see that your body's reaction will be slower." In fact, the problems between the two people are more than what he said These, but Yukimura Seiichi felt that it was enough for their age.

"Thank you brother, I will work hard."

"Me too, thanks."

After receiving two admiring looks, Seiichi Yukimura left the tennis court.The original loss became calm in this simple exchange.

Back home, only Yukimura's mother was at home alone. When she saw her son coming back, she leaned out of the kitchen, "Today, Dad took Reina to play, and there are only two of us tonight. Is there anything you want to eat in Jingshi?"

"I don't have anything I want to eat in particular, mom can cook whatever I want."

"No?" Yukimura's mother sounded a little disappointed, "By the way, my mother has made a new dessert, Seichi will try it for me."

Yukimura Seichi paused, and Yukimura's mother had already turned back to take out the new cake that had just been baked.Facing his mother's expectant smile, Yukimura Seiichi reluctantly followed his mother to sit on the sofa, then took a fork and put a small piece of particularly brightly colored cake into his mouth under the gaze of the other party.

"How is it?" Yukimura's mother waited for him to swallow the cake and asked.

Seiichi Yukimura looked at his mother, who was always full of confidence, with a delicate expression, pondered for a while, and said, "The taste is better than last time." At least, the ingredients in it are not as mixed as before.

Yukimura's mother bent her eyes and smiled and echoed, "I think so too. I'll let them try again when your father and the others come back."

Seiichi Yukimura thought of the "long aftertaste" taste just now, and responded with a smile: "Okay, I think Dad will like it."

So, Yukimura's mother happily went back to the kitchen to pack up the remaining desserts.Back in the living room, Yukimura Seiichi was looking down at a tennis magazine.

"Seiichi." Yukimura Seiichi raised his head, his mother took off her apron, and her smiling expression was the dignified and elegant Mrs. Yukimura in front of her again. "How's your campus life recently? I've been busy with work before, so I haven't had a good chat with you and Reina."

Yukimura Seichi closed the magazine, "It's still the same as before, except for next year's entrance exam, and the goal is to win the triple championship in the national competition next year."

"Triple champion in tennis? It's a good goal. If there are no problems in studies, mom won't object to you putting too much energy on clubs."

"Of course, I will allocate time."

Hearing his assurance, Yukimura's mother suddenly restrained the smile on her face, "Then let's talk about your current body."

Yukimura Seichi fell silent in surprise, and Yukimura's mother continued: "At first, I thought I was thinking too much, but after half a month, I think the possibility of guessing wrong is not very high."

Yukimura Seiichi nodded with a wry smile to confirm his mother's guess, and his mother's expression was extremely serious after he responded. "I always thought that you were a child who didn't need us to worry about and influence your thinking, but this time, no matter what your reason is, it shouldn't be the reason why you refused to discuss it with your parents."

Yukimura Seiichi put down the magazine, stood up and leaned towards his mother, held her hand, and apologized earnestly: "I'm sorry, Mom, I just don't want you to worry."

"Are you worried that we will make you give up your obsession with tennis?" Facing her son's expression of wanting to defend, Yukimura's mother shook her head and stopped her, "Seiichi, I don't want to blame you. At your age, you have your own pursuit and Goals are a good thing. But sometimes, ignoring your own health for the sake of goals doesn’t prove how determined you are. In the eyes of your father and me, it proves that you are still a child in how you handle things and think.”

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