[Net King] The continuation of the dream

The injury on Ri Muxi Wu's arm healed after a few days of recuperation. The strict and responsible school doctor repeatedly asked him not to overuse his hands, and then allowed him to resume his usual training. So he picked up the racket, and followed Liu Lianer's redesigned task list, Return to high-intensity training.

The Minister’s words are still fresh in his memory. No matter what he does, the young man in Kyoto will do his best to solve his own problems as soon as possible... The notice of the regional preliminaries may be issued at any time, which means that the competition between the tennis clubs of the major countries this year is about to begin , as a member of the regiment, no matter whether he has the opportunity to play or not, he should be fully prepared, and he must not hold back Li Haida. For the hot and firm goal of his companions, he must do his best .

The last day of Uzuki was ushered in during the intense and orderly training of the tennis club.During the period, another practice match was held, but this time I didn't participate in it again. As a spectator, I watched a few of the selected matches-intuitively recognized what is called a quasi-national player-that's just everyone Didn't give full play to the level of his full strength.

Super freshman Akira Kirihara was also excited and excited, and became more determined to defeat the "Three Great Monsters".

While being shocked by everyone's strength, Ri Mu Xi Wu was also a little puzzled and a little uncontrollable curiosity:

Of course Liu Jun and the deputy ministers are amazing, not to mention... Yukimura Seiichi's level seems to be not at the same level as everyone else's. He feels that Nioh-kun's evaluation is extremely accurate, "unfathomable", that is a kind of thing that makes them unable to understand. predictable limit.

"At Likai University, the person I admire the most is Yukimura-kun." Without the slightest hesitation, the boy answered other people's questions like this.

"Is it because Yukimura-kun is the head of your tennis club?"

"That's only part of the reason," Ri Mu Xiwu replied gently. "Besides being a minister, he has a very high level of tennis, and his academic performance is also excellent. He is a very good person in life and is very friendly to his classmates."

The girl couldn't help laughing: "It sounds like Yukimura-kun is Higurashi-kun's idol?"

The boy thought about his choice of words: "Perhaps it can be said that I hope to learn something from Yukimura-kun?"

"So, I'm not wrong."

Ri Muxi Wu smiled lightly: "I don't mean that Qi Tiao's classmate said something wrong." His tone changed naturally, "This is filled out, is it directly stuffed into this box?"

"That's right," classmate Shichijo raised a bright smile, "Thanks for your hard work, Higurashi-kun."

Sunset and Xiwu shook his head slightly: "It's nothing."

"Then, can Higurashi-kun do me another favor?"

"If I can help."

"You can definitely," the girl said faster, and sent a stack of notes to the other party. "Give these to other people in your department for me, and let them vote too. Please!"

"I don't know if I can know what Shichijo is asking Higurashi for, maybe I can help too?" The boy's faint voice sounded from the side.

Qitiao suddenly raised his head and saw the blue-haired boy who came to the seat, his expression changed immediately, and he stammered back: "No, it's nothing, um, class is about to start, I'm back to class..."

Without even having time to say hello, the whole person ran out of group C in a hurry as if he had seen a ghost.

Sunset and Xiwu were a little dazed by the girl's reaction, and subconsciously looked towards the table next to him - the smiling blue-haired boy, no matter how he looked at it, he could be described as gentle and beautiful, which was pleasing to the eye.

"Higura," Seiichi Yukimura sat back in his seat, staring at the puzzled Kyoto boy, "Actually, you don't have to be so considerate all the time."

Sunset and Xiwu were slightly stunned, and after a little thought, they understood what the other party meant: "Although I'm sorry, I didn't agree to Shichitiao just now." The tone of the Kyoto flavor was soft and gentle, "Please ask such a thing, Maybe it’s better for me to say it face to face? That way everyone will be more attentive when helping.”

Yukimura Seichi said calmly: "Perhaps Shichijo-san thinks that she will say it, and everyone will agree?"

"Is that right?"

"The News Department often makes questionnaires like this, and sometimes the things written out may bother some people..."

It became clear at sunset and evening: "So that's how it is." He had contact with members of the news department many times in New Noda, so he probably understood what Yukimura said.

"Maybe one day there will be some gossip about you in the whole Lihai campus, Higurashi."

"what……"

Yukimura Seichi added: "You can completely refuse in a situation like today."

"...It's easy to do." Saying that, Higurashi Xigiri hastily added, "I will pay attention to it in the future, thank you Yukimura-kun for your reminder."

"I guess the word Higurashi utters the most is 'thank you'... No, maybe it's 'sorry' or 'excuse me'?"

"Sorry..." Higurashi and Xiwu stopped talking, and couldn't help chuckling, "I don't know, Yukimura-kun."

Yukimura Seichi laughed, glanced at the other party's table, changed the subject, and asked, "You are very popular, Higurashi, you received a lot of things today."

Ri Muxi Wu's expression was gentle, and his soothing tone added a kind of lingering illusion: "It's because the students are so friendly, I feel really flattered..."

Yukimura Seiichi did not comment on his statement, but just called out: "Hey, Higurashi..."

"I don't seem to have said it yet," the blue-haired boy said with a smile, "Happy birthday."

Yes, today is Ri Mu Xi Wu's 14th birthday.

He received many blessings from his classmates and friends early in the morning, which kept him in a good mood all day. When he returned home in the evening, his grandmother and two younger sisters cooked together again, and prepared a meal for him that was not rich but extremely delicious. A warm birthday meal.

Back in the room, Sunset and Xiwu opened the presents received today one by one, and stored them carefully.

An opened bottle of hairspray was given by Kirihara Akaya, who had just learned about his senior's birthday and was completely unprepared—in the eyes of this first-year student, his Higurashi-senpai's hairstyle was as unmanageable as his curly hair, of course Need to carry a bottle of hairspray.

A bag of matcha candy was given by Bunta Marui who loves sweets the most.

A roll of blue hand gel specially selected by Jack Sanghara.

A funny rag doll, which is said to be the work of Nioh Masaharu in a handicraft class.

A book expounding the methodology of logical reasoning, which was sincerely recommended by Yagyu Hiroshi.

A pair of weight-bearing wristbands, plus a new training sheet, are gifts prepared by Liu Lianer.

A pair of calligraphy with the content of "consistency from beginning to end" is undoubtedly written by Genichiro Sanada - the deputy minister, while presenting the calligraphy, also solemnly asked: "In the evening, if you are consistent from beginning to end, you can never forget When you are wrong, you must not let up."

Finally, a sketch.

When Sunset and Xiwu saw the person in the painting, he was a little absent-minded: the boy who was almost exactly the same as him kept his body leaping up and swung his racket high - it was just a static, colorless picture, vaguely The sense of tension and oppression gives people the illusion of being in the game.

However, Sunset and Xiwu knew that the person in the painting was different from his real self, and there was something in the other person's eyes that he didn't have, and that kind of thing made the black and white boy seem to be shining...

- Clear and firm goals;

——Passion and faith.

That's what drove him to join the tennis team in the first place, and it's a spirit he still lacks.

Sunset and evening mist stared at the young man in the painting, and his eyes fell on the inscription below: Yukimura Seichi—so in Yukimura-kun's eyes, he is... no, should he look like this?

The sun is warm and the wind is light.

This is Satsuki's second weekend, and the junior high school tennis regional qualifiers are about to start.

Today's Shengcun Park is bustling with people.

The game started at twelve o'clock sharp, and the tennis department heads of both schools had to first determine the list of players.

"Singles three, day and night fog."

Hearing Yukimura Seichi's arrangement suddenly, Higaku Yegi was stunned for a moment:

There is nothing unreasonable in such an arrangement, after all, he already knew that before the county meeting, the main election would not be played, but... the singles three is still very important in this game-after all, Li Haida's ambition It is to break into the Kanto competition directly with the result of winning all three games in each game.

"Game Li Haida, 6-0."

"Singles start three."

"Sunset..."

The boy passing by the coach's bench stopped: "I don't know what orders the minister has?"

Yukimura Seichi said, "Twelve minutes."

The previous two doubles games ended in less than 13 minutes.

Ri Mu Xi Wu was not dissatisfied with such strict requirements, and assured his minister: "I will do my best."

"Come on, Higurashi!" Marui Bunta and the others cheered for the boy's first official competition.

"Pfft, be careful, Yuuhi, after twelve minutes, you will be punished by the vice minister's iron fist!"

The Kyoto boy nodded slightly to his companions, and walked to one end of the tennis court.

Lihai must win—this is the goal of everyone in the tennis team.

Sunset and Xiwu never want to be a burden to their companions, so...

The first battle, must win!

The author has something to say:

I'm sorry, I just updated it now... because I'm a bit stuck, I always thought not to use the journal...the result is more stuck, so I will continue with the journal.

Thanks Duan Fu for mine.