[Net King] Unparalleled Lucky

Yukimura and Fuji are in excellent condition. After the game, they didn't even relax too much, and immediately put their energy into the next training.

For them, maybe the tennis court has become a place to relax and date.

It was another training match, Yukimura and Fuji stood at both ends of the tennis court, it was hard to see that these two highly motivated opponents would be a pair of doubles partners.

They are evenly matched in strength, and naturally there will be winners and losers in the fight.However, because they know each other too well, the training games often drag on and become a tug-of-war. After a game, they are almost sweating profusely and exhausted a lot of energy.

"Yukimura-kun, Fuji-kun, your latest physical data has come out, it can be seen that you are in good condition..." The coach sent by Wesley took a long form to analyze the situation of Yukimura and Fuji today, obviously This scientific and meticulous data update consumes the hard work of a team. Yukimura and Fuji naturally listened to the report attentively and expressed their discussion opinions from time to time.

"However, in view of Yukimura-kun's medical history, our experts still suggest that you should maintain the current training volume and not change it. As for Fujimura-kun, it is because of natural physical problems that you need to increase strength training as appropriate... "

"I have a measure of my body." Yukimura smiled slightly, his tone indifferent.Although he did increase the amount of training in private, it was definitely within his controllable range.

The coach was still a little uneasy: "You should know..."

"I will always supervise him by Seiichi's side, coach, don't worry." Fuji held Yukimura in one hand, interrupted the white coach with a smile, and finally added, "He has a little If I feel unwell, I will quickly make a 'small report'."

"We're just worried about him. So, your training is here today, adjust your mentality and prepare for the next game." Knowing that his goal has been achieved, the coach didn't say much, but when he finished talking about the business, he suddenly remembered What, right Buer said, "Fuer-kun, your personal cell phone seemed to be ringing just now."

Bu Er's eyes suddenly flashed a touch of blue when he took the phone.

After seeing off the coach, Yukimura packed the tennis bags of the two of them, and threw his towel over: "You are helping the coach supervise me."

When Yukimura faced Fuji, he lost the indifferent sense of distance he had just had in front of the coach, instead he complained a little intimately, "Does this count as elbowing out?"

"Then what was Jingshi going to say just now?" Fuji subconsciously caught the towel and smiled helplessly, "I'm curious."

Yukimura Tobi's purple eyes subconsciously narrowed slightly, he approached Fuji, his voice was low and hoarse, revealing a bit of tenderness: "I will say..."

"I'm more afraid of having an accident than anyone else."

He said ambiguously, but his eyes seemed to be seriously promising: "Even if it's for Zhou Zhu, I will always be healthy."

"I've always believed in Jingichi." Fu Er's heart warmed up, he kissed Yukimura's lips lightly, and said with a light smile, "So, when I go back to Jingshi's own additional training... just skip it."

What about waiting for him here?Yukimura could only nod his head in response, and in his wry smile was full of indulgence: "I see, your supervision is more effective than the coach's."

I'm afraid the coach knows this too, and this time, so much chatter is avoided...

The training ground was not far from their own dormitory. Taking advantage of the time when Fuji took a shower, Yukimura subconsciously looked at the simple exercise machine he brought back last time, and finally shook his head and sat at the desk without moving.

"Om-"

His gaze fell on his mobile phone, and as soon as he clicked on the icon to open the text message, he was overwhelmed by countless messages.

[Yukimura, there is a 100% chance that Auntie will find out about the matter between you and Fuji. 】This is Willow.

[Puff~Minister, don’t say I didn’t remind you, hurry up and think about an explanation to your aunt while you’re still abroad.Tsk tsk, today my aunt came to the tennis club to look for Sanada and Liu. Didn't you see that aunt's face is uglier than Sanada. ] This is Nioh.

Yukimura's fingers continued to slide on the text message interface, but the upward movement of the corners of his lips had gradually stopped.

[Brother, congratulations on your victory!But today, my mother looks very pale. Brother Sanada sent her back at night. Do you know what happened? 】This is Yuan Kui.

[Yukimura, call back as soon as you see the text message! 】This is Sanada.

"Buzz-"

Yukimura pursed his lips, it seems that there is no need to make a transoceanic call to Sanada, because the caller ID shows that this is his home number.

"Mother?"

"..."

There was silence on the other side.

Yukimura stood up and opened the window. At this time, he was surprisingly calm: "Mom... did you go to the tennis club today to find Sanada and the others?"

There was no answer on the other side.

The evening wind was blowing slowly, and Yukimura felt the heat wave in Australia's summer, and said straight to the point: "You have already guessed it."

"Seichi... what are you talking about." On the other end of the phone, Yukimura's mother tensed her face, her hand covering her mouth trembled slightly, "I don't know what you are talking about..."

"Mom." After interrupting his mother's words, Yukimura felt a little heavy, but he didn't hesitate too much. He knew that even if the time was not ripe, he couldn't continue to hide it anymore. "Zhou Zhu and I ...It is indeed a relationship with the purpose of marriage."

"Yukimura Seichi!" Yukimura's mother seemed to have broken the strings that had been tensed for a whole day. Although she was almost certain in her heart, no one dared to give her a definite answer from Sanada and Yanagi, which made her still harbor suspicions. With a trace of luck... And now, in this phone call, in the mouth of her own son, her fears have been completely confirmed, and Yukimura's mother feels her emotions collapsed all of a sudden, "Do you know what you are talking about!"

"Mom, you know." Yukimura tapped his fingers on the window sill, as if his heart calmed down, "I always know what I'm doing."

Yukimura's mother suddenly sat down as if all her strength had been taken off her body. She pressed her aching head and tried to persuade: "Seiki... Mom knows that you have been independent since childhood and have your own ideas. I have always I respect your decision,...but this matter is no different. You are too young to understand anything!"

"Mom, do you know." Yukimura narrowed his eyes slightly, looking through the dimly lit scenery outside the window, his tone gradually calmed down with a little comfort, "At first, I also thought I didn't understand."

"But, when I found out that there is a person who can easily affect my emotions, I knew..."

Yukimura paused, then chuckled, "I can't escape."

"If tennis means me, and if I lose tennis, it means I lose myself. Then Zhou Zhu means to me..." He paused, then continued, "It's like the air I live in, it's the air I live on. The source of continuing, I can continue to exist in this world numbly without tennis, but if I don’t have Zhou Zhu, then I have nothing.”

"Can you understand, mother?"

There was silence in my ears.

"I will find time to take Zhou Zhu home before the next game. You also said that you always respect my decision, so when I see Zhou Zhu in a few days, I hope that you and Dad can receive Zhou Zhu without any prejudice." Him." Yukimura never knew that at this time, the defense in his sentence was so clear that even his mother was taken aback, "I believe that after getting along for a long time, you will also like him."

After hanging up the phone, Yukimura felt an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.After waiting for so long, he was finally able to confess his heart, to the point where he could even imagine the future life of him and Zhou Zhu. Maybe after retiring, he would raise two puppies, open a tennis club, and record his lover's life with a brush every day. Smile, meet in the morning for a sweet good morning kiss...

Such a future, even just sketching out the picture in his mind, the corners of his lips could not help but rise.

And already finished washing, standing behind Yukimura and listening to Fuji for a long time, he couldn't help laughing.

He stepped forward lightly, and before Yukimura could react, he gently hugged the slender-looking boy from behind.Feeling the clear muscle texture under his hands, and the faint smell of unknown Anxin bath liquid in his nose, his heart felt inexplicably soft and firm.

He thought, at this moment, at least with this person by his side, it doesn't matter even if the road ahead is full of thorns.

"You have always been my source of courage, Jingichi."

Yukimura's lips gently covered Fuji's, and whispered softly, "For me, Zhou Zhu is the same."

After finishing speaking, they all laughed at the same time, and their juvenile voices filled the small room with a little magnetism.

"How long have you been eavesdropping, huh?" Yukimura joked.

Bu Er tilted his head, his smiling eyes curved: "Well, that's when Jingshi said that tennis is me..."

"However, I originally thought that after Jingshi compared himself to tennis balls, I would be something else." Fuji shook his head and regretted, "The air is too nasty."

Just when Yukimura was about to ask Fuji what he thought he would compare him to something else, Fuji's mobile phone also sent a reminder to receive a message.

[I know, I will communicate with my parents, don't worry about the game. ——Sister]

Yukimura glanced lightly: "At a time like this, I feel that having an older sister is really... so happy."

"Besides," he took the phone in his second hand and looked at it carefully again, raising his eyebrows, "I knew it earlier?"

"My mobile inbox is almost full of Eiji and the others." Fuji said helplessly, "Tezuka would send me a 'don't be careless' message in Germany, how cute."

"Compared to Genichiro's quick call back, Tezuka trusts you." However, thinking of Sanada being forced by his mother to keep pressing the brim of his hat to hide his embarrassment, Yukimura couldn't help smiling, "I guess Shiraishi Are you surprised?"

Fuji smiled while replying to Yumiko: "Ah, he said he finally knows why he is always tortured by you as a model all day long."

Why has Zang Lin been at the bottom of the food chain in the plant group?Because the other two guys have always joined forces.

"By the way, I wanted to ask just now," Yukimura watched as Editor Fuji finished the text message, sat at the table with his chin propped up and stared at Fuji's soft face under the light, "What does Zhou Zhu want me to compare you to?"

"Hmm..." After pretending to hesitate for a second, Fuji rolled his eyes with a smile, "If Jingshi is tennis, I'd rather be...a tennis racket."

Tennis rackets?

Yukimura narrowed his eyes.

The author has something to say:

Because tennis is hanged by tennis rackets every day hhhhh

I've been a bit lazy lately... I always want to go out to play during the winter vacation...

The update is a bit slow, so I beg you all to urge more so that you will feel more nervous...

As compensation for the broken update, do you want a side story with glass shards?