[Net King] The continuation of the dream

Higurashi Yugiri, under the repeated urging of her sister, walked up to Yukimura Seichi and implicitly expressed his intentions, but in her heart, she actually didn't have much hope for the Son of God to agree to this presumptuous request.

The facts are unexpected.

After Yukimura Seichi stopped to listen to his euphemistic words, a gentle smile appeared on his delicate and handsome face, and he agreed to his request very simply... On the contrary, it made Higumi and Yugi a little astonished.

Higurashi Chiryo didn't notice her brother's complicated mood at the moment, after hearing Yukimura Seiichi's answer, she cheered a little, and eagerly picked up the racket and stepped into the field.

The opposing sides occupy one end of the tennis court.

Ri Mu Xi Wu sat silently on the sidelines, his eyes fell on the blue-haired boy uncontrollably, and he couldn't help calling up the information about this son of god in his mind.

About Yukimura Seichi, he didn't know him at first, so naturally he didn't know much about it, but after hearing his sister's nagging from time to time, and some rumors shared by Mr. a general outline.

Compared with the deceptive appearance, the gentle and friendly atmosphere resembles the characteristics of the separation of the inner and outer parts of the people of Kyoto. In fact, it conceals the sense of distance that excludes most people and seems to be able to override authority.

It is a kind of pride that even if it is misunderstood, it does not bother to argue.

Introverted and unassuming...only the announcement of the "King" of Lihai can be seen.

Higurashi and Yogiri thought that Yukimura Seiichi would refuse a stranger's request—maybe the words were euphemistic but the attitude was unquestionable.

Only then did he realize that he had made the mistake of judging others based on subjective thinking... What a disrespect!

The thin and one-sided inherent image that initially existed in my mind began to become three-dimensional and vivid with the gradual opening of a tennis game in front of my eyes.

Most people are moved by the kindness of strangers.Higurashi Yugiri is only a teenager, and because of Yukimura Seichi's understanding and tolerance, he can't help but have a rough liking for the other party.

However, as the situation on the court became clearer, the mood of the young man who sat quietly on the sidelines gradually became solemn.When watching Yukimura Seiichi practice before, Higurashi Yugiri came to the conclusion that the opponent's tennis is terrible.At this moment, just "terrible" is not enough to describe Yukimura Seiichi's strength.

Sunset and Xiwu's heart was extremely shocked.

The situation on the court is one-sided.

In front of Seiichi Yukimura, Senryo Higurashi, who was supposed to be good, looked like a beginner who just knew how to hold a tennis racket.Moves, skills, no matter how superimposed the rotation is, it will not have any effect at all.

Looking at Seiichi Yukimura alone, every swing and every step of his racket is very casual and effortless, without any special tricks, and there is no redundancy in his movements. Not even the coat that draped over his shoulders showed any sign of falling off.

Higurashi Yukiri, who also practiced tennis and was quite good, couldn't see the strength of Yukimura Seiichi at all. With his current vision, he only felt that this son of God was even comparable to the world-class players he had seen before.

——Unbelievable, or in other words, it is like a kind of "miracle".

It was obvious how desperate it was to compete with such a master, as his opponent.

3-0.

4-0.

……

6-0.

In less than 13 minutes, the game ended with Yukimura Seiichi's zero-turnover performance.

"Snapped".

The tennis racket was thrown on the ground, and the sound was not loud, but it made the hearts of the bystanders tremble slightly.

"Thousand taels..."

Seeing the girl half-kneeling in front of the net, arms folded and trembling, Ri Mu Xi Wu couldn't help getting up and took two steps, then stopped suddenly.

Before the long-haired boy could hesitate, the disastrously defeated girl suddenly got up, turned around and rushed out of the tennis court, rubbed his shoulder, and stumbled away.

Sunset and evening mist moved slightly, frowning and watching the girl's back, but did not take a step after all.

"Is it okay not to follow the past?"

Ri Muxi was stunned, turned around and saw the blue-haired boy a few meters away, and bowed solemnly: "Sorry..." He choked back the words that were about to blurt out, and then thanked, "Thank you Yukimura-kun for your guidance." .”

"Higura-kun has already apologized and thanked you several times."

"Ah... I've made it difficult for you."

"It just so happens that I also need to find someone to practice tennis... However, she doesn't look very good, aren't you worried?"

Sunset and Xiwu felt helpless: "At this time, she won't want me to follow."

So, it's better to let my sister calm down for a while, anyway, depending on the direction she left, it's probably the bathroom, even if she chases her, it won't work.

Yukimura Seiichi stared at the immature boy in front of him, with a slight smile on his face, and his eyes swept over the other's well-knit and very graceful fingers: "Higura-kun is also a tennis player?"

Sunset and Xiwu were slightly stunned, hesitated for a while, and then answered: "Although I have been practicing tennis, I have never participated in a competition, and my level is not as good as my sister's..."

He didn't know if he was a tennis player or not.

"Hehe, if there is a chance, I hope to compete with Higurashi-kun."

Sunset and Xiwu were very surprised: "Really?"

He is not even as good as his younger sister. If this son of god really wants to compete with him, he will feel very boring, right?but……

"If I can play a game with Yukimura-kun, I will be very honored."

This is the truth, but now is not a good time.

Yukimura Seichi smiled slightly: "I will be very happy too."

——If you can compete with the Sunset and Xiwu who once amazed the entire tennis world, the little regret hidden in your heart will be resolved from now on.

only……

I hope that this time, this gentle young man from Kyoto will not shine in the eyes of the world like a shooting star and then quickly fall into the regret of the world, and will be forever frozen in his 19-year-old years.

"Qianliang, do you want to talk?"

At sunset, the boys and girls who had already returned to the Ono house were sitting opposite each other on the wooden corridor.

Rimu Qianliang acted as if she had never heard of it, she hugged her legs with her hands, buried her head in her knees, and remained silent all this time.

Sunset and Xiwu sighed inwardly, and did not speak again. He looked up at the sky with changing clouds, and his thoughts were still on the tennis match in the afternoon—maybe it was not a "match", but just a guide.

While his sister was being hit hard, his eyes were opened.

Although he doesn't always talk about tennis like his younger sister, and he can't say with certainty that "tennis is an indispensable part of life", in fact, he started learning tennis at the age of six. Practice less intermittently... For nearly eight years, tennis has really been integrated into his life.

After leaving the junior tennis class, Ri Mu Xi Wu basically rarely played tennis with anyone other than his younger sister. With his younger sister as a reference standard, he still has a basic understanding of his own strength.

Facing those peers who are learning tennis, he has taken tennis as a habit intentionally or unintentionally, but he still has self-confidence subconsciously.

Until today, I have experienced the tennis of Yukimura Seichi, who is also of the same age, up close and intuitively...

That kind of experience is indescribably novel, as if a brand-new door is opened in front of you, making people vaguely yearn for what is inside.

"horrible……"

The girl murmured, bringing the boy who was in deep thought back to his senses: "What?"

"No matter what you do, you can't do anything, your thoughts and actions are completely understood, and your body seems to be completely controlled... It's terrifying..."

Hearing this, the sun fell into silence.

"So desperate!"

The girl broke down as she spoke, shrugged her shoulders and began to cry.

"Qianliang..." Sunset and Xiwu didn't know how to comfort her for a while, and could only gently pat the girl's trembling back.

"I'm so scared……"

"What are you afraid of?" the young man asked in a soft voice.

After a moment of silence, Higurashi Chiryo replied in an almost inaudible tone: "I'm afraid...don't dare to touch tennis anymore..."

Sunset and Xiwu paused for a moment, and his expression became serious: "It's like this..." Eyelids drooped, he said softly, "Then, don't play tennis anymore, okay?"

The girl's body froze, and she raised her head abruptly, with fire in her wet eyes: "Brother, what do you mean?!"

The boy's tone was flat: "Whether it's tennis, study, or life, there will always be a 'Yukimura Seichi'. Today you will meet the first one, and tomorrow you may meet the second one. There will be more…”

Higurashi Chiyo stared at her elder brother anxiously.

Ri Mu Xi Wu still said: "What do you say 'tennis is an indispensable part of life', since I dare not touch tennis, the determination is not enough, and if I continue, I will just force myself, will it become more and more painful?"

The girl bit her lip, and said after a while: "Brother, your words are really ugly."

"Because it's Qianliang," Ri Muxi Wu said in a calm tone, "I couldn't find any words of comfort, and I didn't want to perfuse you, so I said these impolite words."

The girl who was still suffering suddenly felt a speechless and entangled mood, which made the lingering feeling of despair fade away a lot.

"Brother, you really don't feel back pain when you stand and talk."

Ri Mu Xi Wu chuckled: "That's right, I'm really sorry."

"Brother, you—"

Higurashi Chiryo glared at the young man angrily, but couldn't utter the words in her stomach. She sat stiffly for a while, then stood up abruptly, and forced her fighting spirit: "Don't worry, I will never give up tennis!"

"Sooner or later, sooner or later..."

Sunset and Xiwu stared at her younger sister's back, raised the corners of her mouth, but couldn't draw an arc, and then sighed: "Tennis..."

Inexplicably, there is a kind of eagerness to move.For the first time, I thought, not as my sister's sparring partner, but as my independent self, using his tennis at dusk and dusk, to compete with others on the tennis court.