[Net King] I'm a fake Tezuka Kunimitsu, that's right

My name is Tezuka Kunimitsu.

His father is Tezuka Kuniharu, an ordinary trading company employee, his mother Tezuka Ayana is a gentle housewife, and his grandfather is Tezuka Kuniichi, a policeman and judo instructor.

Does it sound familiar?

I am indeed Tezuka Kunimitsu in Net O Prince. That's right.

But I am an incomplete version.

When I was seven years old, my grandfather slipped and fell to the floor during judo training, so I remembered the memory of my previous life, the life of an ordinary flower planter girl named Xu Ling.

I learned from it that Tezuka Kunimitsu is indeed a member of the Qingxue championship team in the anime Prince of Net O, and it is very painful to play a big role.

The spirit of pushing the team to win even if you lose your arm is very touching, but I am not the kind of person who is willing to dedicate myself. On the contrary, I am a selfish person. I am not willing to follow the old path of Tezuka Kunimitsu, even if it is For my own future.

I did get in touch with tennis, but it has not reached the point where tennis is my life. At present, my focus is more on dealing with my grandfather's rigorous judo training, which gives me a lot of choice.

I am not willing to follow the "script". In fact, I even began to doubt whether Tezuka Kunimitsu was imagined by me as Xu Ling, or just a fantasy produced by my brain.

For this reason, I thought about it all day in the room, my grandfather canceled my training because of my dazed face, and my mother knocked on the door of my room outside.

"Guoguang, are you okay?"

"I'm all right, mother."

My mother opened the door and came in, sat next to Hiroki and touched my forehead. I can tell who is kind to me, and I seldom reject other people’s kindness. I don’t think I have the right to disregard others’ kindness, so I am also working hard Be a kind person.

"I'm a good mother, and I can continue training tomorrow."

Mother smiled and didn't answer my words, but brought up another matter: "Xianichiro has been learning tennis recently, is Kunimitsu worrying about this?"

My emotions are too obvious, I think, Cai Cai's mother has discovered the fact that I am distressed.

Rather than saying that I am worried about tennis, it is better to say that I am worried about the people or things that I will inevitably come into contact with after playing tennis, but these are not things that I can confide to my mother.

"...No, not at all." I had no choice but to answer.

Genichiro Sanada is an old friend of his grandfather and the grandson of his old opponent Sanada. He learned kendo in the dojo at home since he was a child. Although our relationship is not as bad as that of his grandfather's generation, it is not so good.

Most of our relationships were abandoned by our grandfathers, we sat together silently, and finally decided to do our own things.

Because I always tend to be cold when chatting, and Genichiro Sanada is not a person who is good at talking, so this kind of quiet getting along is the norm.

When my peers prefer to be noisy together, I prefer to read in the bedroom, and even if I go out for activities, I prefer to go fishing with my grandfather or go hiking with my parents.

My mother was also worried that I was too old, but I think this is completely normal. After all, I have been an adult for a long time in my previous life and this life. It is not normal to climb trees and catch cicadas in the mountains like the children of my uncle’s family.

Even if I knew there were crayfish in the stream, I wouldn't go down Dahui.

It's not fun, that's no reason.

I insist that there is no such thing, and if I really play tennis, I also believe that I will not go the same way as Tezuka in the original book. I don't have that kind of genius qualifications, and there will be no miracles.

Although it was only when my stupid cousin named Aomine Daiki joined Teiko to play basketball and was called the "Generation of Miracles" that I felt that I made a decision too early, but this was all later.

The few years as Tezuka Kunimitsu was not a dream, I am very aware of this, and I will continue Tezuka Kunimitsu's life, Xu Ling's memory can only be a dream.

"Tennis, maybe try it out."

I am also curious about the charm of tennis.

But this does not mean that I will give up judo. Grandfather, can you stop looking at me with such rebellious eyes on children.

"Guo Guang, judo training cannot be neglected. Since you have chosen tennis, you must persevere."

"Yes."

I'm just trying it out, don't know if it's because when I was a kid I could do pretty much anything and now I've found a hobby and the whole family acts like I've found my soul mate.

I always thought that my father was very competent. Although I studied with my grandfather, the parent-child time with him was much less than before, and the relationship was not as harmonious as that of my lively mother. But since my mother said that I want to learn tennis, the first The next day my whole family took me to the tennis shop, and from the moment my father was still persuading me to choose a racket, I thought my father might have paid too much attention.

"Guoguang, this is also your father's wish. A better racket is also easier for you to learn."

I paused for too long. They thought that I didn't want to buy the one in front of me. My grandfather, who has always been strict in frugality, was even persuading me to accept this racket, which was worth half a year's pocket money.

I remember that the quality of the racket doesn't seem to affect my study, right?

I looked at my parents, and Caicai's mother advised me to try it, but my father's expression was a little nervous, so I grinned.

"...Thank you, Father."

I took it.

"Guoguang really likes tennis, so you should smile more!"

My mother rushed forward and pinched my face, but I didn't dare to struggle.

Miscalculated.

Maybe it’s because I behaved too differently than usual. The elders believed that I was very interested in tennis. Apart from my grandfather telling me not to forget judo training, my mother happily sent me to the tennis club and let me start. Painful time for beginners.

Swinging is really tiring.

Even if I can know what Tezuka Kunimitsu's trick is from memory, it doesn't mean that I, a seven-year-old tennis beginner with no experience at all, can reach the sky in one step.

I, who never had any illusions, struggled with alternating tennis and judo training day after day.

The tennis club also arranges competitions, but it is more like the communication level of beginners. People of the same age are not very good at each other, and the fastest progress can only complete a round of seven balls.

I should be regarded as a person with good physical strength. I can barely complete the seven-ball game, but this is not something to be proud of. The ordinary way of playing does not conform to my style. I always think that doing the best is the best.

My diary gradually began to perform the subsequent training, write down the content of the day's training, ponder over the deficiencies in it, cooperate with the professional player's video and my memory, find the weakness is what I must do after tennis training every day .

In tennis, you can score as long as you hit a place on the court where others can't reach it. Is there anything more suitable than the corner of the court?

I raised my hand to send the ball, and the ball hit the opposite corner and bounced out, and the opponent had already scored a point before he could react.

The idea of ​​that Tezuka Kunimitsu should be the same as mine. Why should I do it in two steps if I can do it in one step? Similarly, why should I run back and forth to catch the ball when I can serve and score.

Although this kind of serve is not perfect and there is room for it, it is enough for now.

I am very content.