The days when the military division mixed Lihai

When he returned to his home, Liu Changchang breathed a sigh of relief, checked the house briefly, and reluctantly came to the conclusion that the pair of irresponsible parents hadn't come back yet.

——During the four-day tour of Okinawa, your son’s mental age jumped from 14 to 74 years old... But fortunately, I am not Sanada, otherwise the mental age would not be directly over a hundred~ (Emperor:... )

Someone who calmed down took a shower and changed into a more formal kimono. He made a pot of weak tea for himself in the tea room. Looking at the milky white mist that hovered in the tea cup, he felt his tiredness dissipate. go.

While finishing off the tea in the cup, he hung up the phone to Principal Li Hai, expressing his intention to deliver the invitation card to Principal Bingdi early tomorrow morning, and the other party strongly demanded him to destroy it directly as expected.

Liu took out the ice-blue invitation card, it seemed that there was the gorgeous rose essential oil scent of Master Atobe on it, mixed with the scent of the tea he brewed, it gave birth to another charming aroma.

He yawned, a little surprised why he was so sleepy at this point, but he didn't think much about it, fell asleep on the bed after a while.

In the early morning of the second day, Liu came to the principal's office early, ignoring the other party's expression of swallowing a fly, handed over the invitation, and quickly said goodbye.

——Well, he admitted that he actually came today to grab Sanada's first place in the tennis club.

Looking at the closed tennis club door with satisfaction, Liu took out the keys in his pocket and was very relieved: I have been with me for more than two years, and I feel wronged that you only came in handy today.

Accompanied by the sound of unlocking, he couldn't help looking behind him, but Sanada's figure still didn't appear until the door was opened.

The time on Liu Lian's second watch showed ten past six—only 15 minutes earlier than her usual arrival time.

Uh, that guy was already sweating profusely every time I came here, it shouldn't be like he only practiced for 15 minutes... Could it be that he was delayed by something on the way...

Putting aside distracting thoughts, he held the racket for the first time in more than ten days, and decided to start practicing from the most basic swing, so that his body would be familiar with these movements again.

Lihai University is different from Qingxue. The rigorous school spirit has always made the practice programs of the tennis club have never had such wonderful highlights as penalty tea (Qingxue: ...), most of the time, the members of the club have to do a lot of physical strength and skills. Training to perform better on the field.

Although Liu's training program is aimed at everyone, daily basic exercises are essential.The huge amount of training is one of the main reasons why Lihai Zhengxuan seldom suffers from exhaustion.

After completing the 500th swing, Liu raised his head and saw a tall figure looming in the distance, so he relaxed and continued with his movements.

Sanada walked much slower than usual, and Liu didn't hear the sound of the door opening until after the 613th swing.He settled down, relaxed his right hand holding the racket, and said hello while practicing: "Good morning."

"Morning." The other party replied succinctly, and then walked to the dressing room inside.

Sanada changed into a short-sleeved sweatshirt, pressed on his swollen temples, leaned against the door and looked at the people in the training ground.

He knows Liu Lian'er's playing habits. He has the same angle and strength requirements for every movement to be completed. No matter when and where, every one of his playing styles is like editing from a movie. Like the replay of the footage that came down, there has never been a slight change.

Sanada raised his hat to make the scene in his eyes clearer. This approach is not so much stubbornness as it is an obsession with his own data. He believes that as long as the movements he makes are familiar to his body, then the shot It must also be in the best condition.

When the other party finished the training task in the morning and looked over with the intention of asking, Sanada put away the words that flashed in his mind, picked up the racket and walked to the field.

Liu looked at his every move with side eyes, wondering why this person put on a posture of wanting to learn from others after standing still for 15 minutes without doing warm-up exercises.

Just as he was thinking wildly, Sanada's deeper voice than usual reached his ears, calm as usual: "Let's have a fight."

Nioh walked into the stadium at 59:[-], and was quite satisfied with his just-right entry time today.

——Such a technique that fully prolongs one's sleep time without incurring a slap from the vice minister, you can't learn it, Kirihara elementary school student~

The fox didn't take a few steps before he realized something was wrong. The training ground in front of him was actually only one or two members who had just walked in like himself—uh, could it be that everyone had completed the abnormal basic exercises designated by the military division before starting the work? Into the tennis court sparring?

He rolled his eyes, quickly put down his tennis bag and rushed into the tennis court, and accurately recognized his purple-haired partner in the crowd.

Liu Sheng caught him, but quickly booed him.

King Ren said "Well", he had no choice but to look over, the scene in front of him made him stunned.

The scorer showed 7:5, and Sanada was walking to the middle of the court to pull Liu up.Obviously he missed a great game.

Master Liu wiped his wet hair with his long sleeves, and said something with a smile after standing up with the help of the opponent's hand.

Sanada, who was also sweating profusely, didn't answer, turned his head and sent all the members surrounded by the tennis court to practice, then half-supported Liu to the locker room.

"Stop it," Liu pulled his arm back, pretending to be sullen and said, "Are you helping me, or are you pinching me?" He said as he shook his sore wrist, which was still vaguely hit by a tennis ball. Come out with red marks.

King Ni withdrew his gaze, staring eagerly at Liu Sheng's seriously reflective glasses with wide-eyed fox eyes.

"It's fire." Liu Sheng briefly explained his doubts.

"Oh, Liu broke Lin so quickly?" King Ni stuck out his tongue, recalling the match between the two a month ago, when Liu was defeated by Lin's stunt.

Liu Sheng was silent for a while, obviously recalling the game just now, and hesitantly said after a long time: "I don't know why, I always feel that the staff's style of play today is a bit weird..."

At the same time, Sanada finally asked his own question after seeing the other party's fury: "What's wrong with you today?"

Liu shrugged, turned his head away with an inscrutable expression, and made a "v" in his heart.

In fact, he himself doesn't know what's going on. Obviously, his tennis skills are a little rusty, but he can always think of some weird ways to reverse the disadvantages, and use ordinary playing methods to achieve the effect that unique moves can't have.

Liu turned the ballpoint pen and came to an irresponsible conclusion: the possibility of being possessed by the time-traveling god is as high as 49.7%.

He has never believed in the omnipotence theory of the protagonist, but on the court just now, he seemed to have discovered a new world from his violent heartbeat.

That was a world that my former self could not touch at all.

Sure enough, besides bringing me helplessness and hesitation, the memories of those decades are somewhat beneficial...

Liu collected his scattered thoughts, tilted his head and complained: "Didn't I lose you again - 15 losses and 0 wins, my losing streak record has been refreshed again."

He paused, put away the smile on his lips: "Xianichiro, what's wrong with you?"

Sanada's breathing was still rapid - which was obviously abnormal now that his breathing had calmed down.

"It's okay, it may be that the preparations were not done enough, and the head hurts a bit." Sanada lowered his head while lowering the brim of his hat.

"...Then you should take a rest..." What does insufficient preparation have to do with headaches... Your majestic emperor.

At [-]:[-], everyone in the tennis club dispersed like birds and beasts—Kirihara-san set a new record for being late for his morning club.

On the way to the classroom, Liu threw the accidentally broken pen into the trash can, trying to maintain a peaceful smile on his face.

Liu's heartfelt voice: Who can tell me where he got lost again——

The director of the grade department in the second year of junior high school knocked on the door during the second class, leaned in half of his body and looked around the classroom: "Student Liu, please come out."

Liu Jiang made half of the sparring plan and put it in the table hole, and walked out of the classroom under the eyes of the whole class who seemed to be looking at each other.

The director of the department in his early 30s only let him follow, and he walked all the way to his office before smiling and saying, "Do you know why I called you out at this time?"

Liu twitched the corners of his mouth: "I probably already know it from your twisted smile." He quickly became friends with this strong woman in the past year or so - Needless to say, the opportunity is naturally the one who made them The tennis club that both jump often is selected.

"Because your mobile phone was turned off during class, I was lucky enough to receive a call for help from Chiya Kirihara just now—didn't you teach him how to read signs and road signs?" Renzu Zhenjing played with her crystal nails strangely, From time to time, his gaze swept across Liu's expressionless face.

At this time, Liu really wanted to learn how Liu Sheng pushed his glasses to his nose, but considering the actual situation, he just explained calmly: "Actually, there are three books on the second layer of his schoolbag."

He stretched out three fingers: "The first book is the Encyclopedia of Road Sign Recognition, which includes all the signs stipulated by the Japanese Transportation Administration for ten years. Even the signs that have been changed now, I will draw him according to their appearance. up.

"The second book is the map of Japan. No matter which city in Japan, there is a special page to mark the roads of the city, and I will replace it with the latest version every month to prevent road changes.

"The third book is the phone numbers of various characters who can help him, which effectively prevents his phone from being out of battery and unable to find the stored numbers in the phone-you know, this kid can't even remember his own phone number. .”

After Liu finished his long speech, he looked directly at the corner of the other party's twitching eyes, and added solemnly: "However, judging from the previous and current situation, the only one that has been used is the third one—and it has been used at least three times a week. Rate."