[Comprehensive Sports] The male god loves science

Kiyoshi Ninomiya is now quite familiar with the Kanagawa General Hospital. After asking where Seiichi Yukimura is now, Ninomiya went directly to that location.To be honest, he has never been to this place related to rehabilitation for so long, and there are not many people here. It looks deserted, and because it is quiet, as long as someone walks from the corridor, the sound will be particularly obvious. .

Just as he was about to touch his phone to ask Yukimura where he was, he saw Seichi Yukimura walking from the end of the corridor in a loose and comfortable T-shirt and sweatpants.

Yukimura was completely different from the last time we met, he looked a little tired but in good spirits, when he saw Ninomiya from a distance, he raised his hand and waved at him as a greeting.

Ninomiya smiled naturally and waved his hand.

After the person approached, Nigong didn't say anything about not seeing each other for so long, but just asked, "It's over?"

Yukimura reached out to take the same gift bag that Ninomiya handed over last time, and knew what was inside without looking at it, "Well, it's over, there's nothing else to do next." Yukimura looked at Ninomiya with slightly curved eyes. Palace, and then followed him shoulder to shoulder to the inpatient department. "What about Ninomiya? Didn't you say you won't go back to Kanagawa?"

I wanted to ask this question when I received Kiyoshi Ninomiya's text message, but unfortunately he didn't have time to distract him to ask these small details.Raising his hand to indicate the direction, Ninomiya paused for a moment before he was half a step behind Yukimura, and the two changed from shoulder to shoulder to one in front and one behind.

"I have something to do at home and I want to come back, and I just finished what I should do." Kiyoshi Ninomiya didn't say anything else, anyway, there is no need to explain every detail of his own family affairs.Following Yukimura to his ward, he glanced at the clip hanging at the end of the bed. Because of myopia, he couldn't see what was written on it, but he could see that a line was drawn on it to indicate that it was over. "At first, I thought I was going to spend my vacation in Tokyo directly. Let's not talk about this, do you have anything to do in a while?"

Yukimura stood in front of the bedside table and poured himself a glass of water, took the medicine on time and then answered Ninomiya's words: "There's nothing else, you just came here, it's a pity that I couldn't play with you last time, let's play for a while? "

Kiyoshi Ninomiya frowned, showing some disapproval, but soon relaxed, "Did the doctor allow you to do more intense exercise now?"

"It's okay to play casually." Yukimura put down his water glass and smiled at Ninomiya. "Anyway, hitting a dozen casually can't be called 'intense exercise'. If you don't mind, you can use my backup directly."

To be honest, Kiyoshi Ninomiya still doesn't understand this point, whether it's Yukimura Seiichi or the other people in Hyotei, anyway, as long as anyone related to the tennis club will basically carry a tennis bag wherever he goes.When Kiyoshi Ninomiya went to the shrine during the second-year vacation, he saw a senior from the same club who also came to pay homage to the shrine, but the other party not only wore the team uniform but also carried a ball bag.This scene left a deep impression on Ninomiya, and it was no surprise later on.

But if he is asked to carry a golf bag wherever he goes and does everything, then he will not be able to do it.

Seeing that Ninomiya didn't speak, Yukimura recalled the ball bag he was carrying when he met him at the club before. It was indeed not the same brand as him, but because it had been a while, Yukimura couldn't remember the specific brand.

"I never cared about these things," Nigong said nothing more after getting the explanation, and agreed without hesitation, "Anyway, it's just a random beating."

In the end, when he was standing on the tennis court behind the hospital, Ninomiya Kiyoshi realized that the "casual fight" between him and Yukimura Seiichi was not meant in the same way.

Ninomiya walked to the net holding Yukimura's spare racket, and looked at the person standing on the baseline who was about to serve the next serve with some amusement: "Didn't you say to hit it casually?"

Where is the speed of the serve just now?

Keeping your hands must be keeping your hands, but it is not at a "casual" level. If you want to compare, the ball just now is probably at the same level as Taki Oginosuke's serve in the school qualifying match.

Yukimura Seichi looked even weirder than Ninomiya, he didn't seem to understand what Ninomiya said: "Just hit a dozen casually, what's the matter?",

"...No, it's nothing." Kiyoshi Ninomiya didn't know whether he should criticize himself for being too lazy or sigh with emotion that Yukimura was indeed Yukimura.

The next serve, Ninomiya Kiyoshi, was no longer casual, and he followed up with his feet. Before the serve fell, he had already caught up with the landing point. Just as Ninomiya thought, this ball is not much different from the previous one. The difference is that, after a little less force on the hand, he hit back with a forehand that he is better at.

The ball landed in a place that was quite comfortable for Yukimura. Yukimura took half a step back with one foot, and the ball he hit back was more tricky than the one just now.Yukimura's ability is not just that, Ninomiya only thought it was because of what he said just now, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and when he received the next two or three balls, Ninomiya Kiyoshi discovered that Yukimura was Feeding the ball.

Nigong didn't feel offended at all, but found it quite interesting, just like playing a game of breaking through a level. Only after passing the previous level can you enter the next level, and each level is more difficult than the previous level.This way of feeding the ball is very common, but usually one of the two people will play this way as a guide, trying to find out the degree of difficulty or the place where the opponent can't catch it, and then slowly Reduced to the point where the opponent can receive it, but it is not so easy.This can not only make the opposite person feel the pressure, but also try to hit the ball as long as possible.

It would be fine if the instructor did this, but if he did it to other people, he might offend others.

However, Ninomiya still likes this "casual fight" method. After all, as a person who has not even entered the Ice Emperor's main election, the "son of God" called Li Haida is serious about fighting with him. It must be very boring.

Three or four balls in a row were hit back by Ninomiya. Although the landing points were uneven, they were all concentrated around Yukimura's more comfortable area. After several rounds, Yukimura basically moved within half a meter under his feet.Yukimura Seichi knew what was going on after he realized what was going on. He raised his eyebrows and suddenly laughed. So Yukimura, who wanted to add some strength and spin to the return of the ball just now, was suddenly different. .

The way it appeared was not particularly obvious, but this change happened to be noticed by Ninomiya. Without time to think about it, Kiyoshi Ninomiya quickly judged the landing point and went to catch the ball. When the ball hit the racket, he went up Ninomiya was unprepared for the strength he carried, and Yukimura's racket wrapping tape was completely different from him.There will be a small bulge where he is accustomed to holding it, and this bulge just hits the tiger's mouth of the second palace, which is a bit uncomfortable.

When he went to catch the ball, he just turned his wrist so that the protrusion hit the jaw of the tiger, and he swiped down along the strength and direction of the grip and return of the ball, Ninomiya immediately dropped the racket without holding it firmly on the ground.

"If Kiyo is not serious, he will lose." Yukimura stood up straight and said with a smile, his gaze passed over Ninomiya's hand, and after finding nothing abnormal, he moved to Ninomiya's face, "Although this is not a game, it still feels bad to lose."

Ninomiya Kiyoshi took a look after picking up the racket, and found no rub marks, then lowered his hand and showed that he was not ready to continue: "What's wrong with losing, it's not normal to lose to you .” He didn’t even take off the watch on his wrist, and he looked like he was playing with his friends from the beginning. "If you lose, you lose. Don't fight anymore. That nurse lady over there has been standing there for a long time, is she here to supervise you again?"

The word "supervision" was emphasized by Ninomiya, and then he saw Yukimura Seiichi turn his head and smiled at the nurse.Seeing that the two of them didn't intend to continue, the nurse mouthed Yukimura and left without knowing what she said.

Ninomiya and Yukimura walked to the bench where the ball bag was placed at the same time, Ninomiya reached out and handed the spare racket to Yukimura, waiting for him to put it in the ball bag.

"By the way," Ninomiya remembered what he wanted to say to Yukimura, "I've already decided to go straight to the Ice Emperor Higher Department. Maybe I won't be able to be your classmate in high school." He still remembered what Yukimura said before , although it is not clear whether Yukimura was joking or serious at the time, anyway, he has made a decision now and will not change it.

Yukimura didn't stop Ninomiya from helping him carry the tennis bag, and took a half step back to give Ninomiya a little space, before asking, "It's fine if it's decided, but will you still play tennis when you go to high school?"

"Yes, playing tennis is very relaxing." Playing tennis here in Ninomiya is a sport that can relax him, just like mountain climbing, and the reason for doing regular training every day is because since you do it, you have to take it seriously , "But who knows what will happen in the future, if I have half your ability, maybe I really won't just regard it as a sport to relax my mind."

Yukimura raised his hand and pushed open the iron net gate of the tennis court, and then closed it after Ninomiya came out: "Do you often lose?"

"It's normal to lose," Ninomiya gave him a strange look, "Haven't you ever lost?"

"..." Yukimura didn't know what to say, but after thinking about it, he answered truthfully, "I lost when I was young."

"So you didn't lose after that?" Ninomiya quickly grasped the point, seeing that Yukimura was just laughing without explaining, he knew he had guessed right. "...Comparing people to people is really annoying."

Yukimura raised his hand and patted Ninomiya's arm: "Don't worry, there will always be progress."

"No worries," Ninomiya joked with his slender eyes, "I'm the middle school student with the best mentality in Japan."

"so--"

"When I recover, let's have a serious fight, shall we? At that time, you won't have to worry so much."

Yukimura put the hand that just patted Ninomiya's arm into his pocket, tilted his head and smiled at Ninomiya, who was about the same height as him.

The author has something to say: I'm so busy during the festival orz

I wrote it until now there is another chapter in the daytime~wait for me=3=

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