[Net King] Live up to the original

It was purely accidental that Guanchu met Gan Zhenzhi, but it was inevitable to see this person next to Liu Lianer, especially in Tokyo.

So when he saw two figures at the appointed place, he only raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

"Did I come at the wrong time?" Guanyue glanced at the two sitting side by side with Liu and Gan's incomprehensible eyes, talking in a low voice.After meeting the pure and innocent eyes of the two, he was defeated, "You still don't understand what I mean."

To be honest, in a trance, he almost recognized them as his teammates who used to be voracious.Perhaps this is one of the effects of returning to tennis?It is easy to recall the past.

Liu Lian Er stood up and was about to introduce the two when she saw her friend's glasses flash: "Long time no see, Mr. Guan Yue."

"Long time no see, Mr. Gan." Guanyue smiled, a lock of hair fluttered down his forehead, he was dazed for a moment, his fingertips touched it, and then it was entangled logically.

Now that you know him, you don't have to worry about it.Liu Lian'er still closed her eyes and said: "I have collected the basic data of the previous few days, and I called Qian to test other things."

"Your resourcefulness."

This is the most annoying thing about stat tennis players.

Guan Yue calmed down. He is a data tennis player himself, and of course he knows more than a little about the same type of players, so he knows better why he is doing the current style of play.

Every golfer naturally has his own "comfort zone", and the purpose of a data tennis player is to create a "non-comfort zone". In short, pick the ball that the opponent is least good at catching.He used to be very interested in this, or rather, he was very interested in seeing other people's unstoppable annoyed expressions.

He is good at this.

But he is not good at seeing things from the other side's point of view.

But now, he was standing at the angle that others could see through, waiting for Gan Zhenzhi to serve.

In a way, it's called feng shui, just wondering if the guys in America will be happy.

Probably not.

He has to restrain, suppress, and trap the ugly monster lurking deep in his heart, preventing it from jumping out and hurting anyone, even if it fails.

Oh, what a rare argument, for a perfectionist like him.

Really annoying.

The ball sent by Gan adheres to his usual rigor, and the arc is meticulous, just stepping on the boundary of his comfort zone, with a clear landing point and no loopholes.This is a temptation.

On the tennis court, Guanyue's most outstanding thing is his ability to control the ball, which he has always been proud of.As once defined by a fairly famous tennis critic, he has always been good at one-hit kills, if you leave out the teasing part above.So of course he's good at it now too.

He didn't leave the opponent with a retreat, and he didn't need to.Then he took a step back, raised his hand and swung his bat.

——With a smash, the air resistance gave way one after another under the action of this force, and the yellow ball was sent straight to Qian's face.

He couldn't help but show off a childish smile, but he didn't expect the situation to change suddenly in the next second.

Gan is worthy of being a good player in data tennis. He probably saw his intention the moment he retreated, and took advantage of the three-step net to return him with a slice.

interesting.Guanyue didn't have time to go online, so the ball could only be missed.

It was a tentative trap, but he actually got into it happily.

Liu Lian'er was standing not far from them outside the court, writing swiftly without thinking, as if she was just recording.

"Continue." Guanyue signaled Qian to serve again.

Gan changed the direction and served again. This time, the destination was not the border, but a farther place. Guanyue had to run with a lower center of gravity. , has always been sought after by tennis players, even he has no better way than this.

His backhand is a backhand, which should be lighter than a forehand. The men in the Echizen family are not good at backhands, but they all have a better way to deal with it called the two-handed style.He is a student taught by Echizen's tutor, and his backhand shot is not much better. Liu Lian'er's observation is very meticulous, and he can even find out such small shortcomings that he has been deliberately covering up.

It's a pretty normal return.There was nothing surprising about it, and it was counterattacked flatly. The speed and strength were very similar to feeding the ball.

He just seems to have tasted his strength?

He knew what Liu had said to Gan before.

No matter what ball he played in the past, just return it intact.

I'm afraid the instructions I heard are similar to the above.

In short, Yoo is letting him know his ball.Whether Liu's data or the data he did, they are all their own summaries and refinements. Only by letting him understand himself deeply can he understand others through himself.

In his script, the two are indispensable, but he didn't expect Liu to take a slant, and chose this way to remind him.

So funny, these two.

His script, overthrow reset.

People's physical strength is always limited, no matter how strong they are mentally, the three of them are still children who have not even entered junior high school physically. Three or four hours of concentrated practice is enough to consume a hearty breakfast in the morning do.Guanyue failed to follow her sister's wish to find someone to share a room with, and stayed alone in a nearby hotel last night, and he couldn't say that at all, it sounded like he was begging someone to take him in.

As a matter of course, Guanyue invited them to the hotel to take a shower, and then Yugan decided where to have lunch—he was the one who knew Tokyo the most among the three, so far.

He's restaurant, old tatami mats, dark beige wallpaper, and some faded furniture, but very clean and tidy, out of [-], he would give it a seven.Guanyue ordered a set meal with a very good price/performance ratio in the store. Compared with blindly high prices, he always prefers things with reasonable price/performance ratio, and the other two went their separate ways.

"You decided to stay in the hotel forever?" Liu asked suddenly.

Guanyue was taken aback, but didn't show it on her face: "It hasn't been decided yet. My sister doesn't allow me to live in the hotel alone, but there is no solution yet."

"How about going to my house?"

"What?" This was not just a question of surprise, for the first time Guanyue began to wonder if there was something wrong with her hearing.

"Uh... I have a three-year-old sister. Yesterday, in order to understand your movements more clearly, I took a picture. When I went back and slowed down, my sister saw it." Liu's voice seemed very embarrassing, but There was still no expression on her face, and a sense of disobedience arose spontaneously, "She has developed a great interest in you and asked me to invite you home no matter what means I use."

Did Liu take a picture?Guan Yue paused for a moment, and the displeasure was faintly revealed on his face.No one likes being videotaped without knowing it.

More importantly, he didn't want to know what interest Liu's sister had in him, not at all.

"Liu Jun, don't do it next time." He frowned slightly.

"I should have obtained your permission first. I was wrong this time. I'm sorry, Guanyue-kun." Liu apologized sincerely. In fact, the moment he took the video home, he remembered that he hadn't obtained Guanyue's consent. It's just that he couldn't get Guanyue's contact information yesterday, even if he wanted to apologize at that time, he couldn't realize it.

"However," there were no extra staff in the store, and the store manager personally brought the dishes to the table. Guanyue looked at the bamboo chopsticks with an unknown luster beside her, and confronted them for a minute. Pull out a tissue from inside and wipe it inch by inch from top to bottom, "Another thing, if it's your family's idea, then I don't mind bothering you for a while."

The movement of Guanyue caused Liu and Gan to suddenly have a strange dislike for the tableware here. The two looked at each other, and Liu took the lead to say, "Mind if I take out a piece of paper?" Of course, there are no tissues in the store. But they can't be innocent.

Dry push the glasses: "If you don't mind, I also..."

Guanyue stopped and glanced at them, took out two tissues from her bag, and handed one to each of them: "Of course, I don't mind."

The author has something to say:

Sorry for taking so long to update QAQ

This is probably a recovery. There have been too many things recently, and I haven't written for a long time, so I have to start all over again.

In fact, four or five days ago, this chapter was only five or six hundred short of finishing, and there was no time for the rest of it...

The place where the plot is written will probably undergo an overhaul. Recently, the characters are too OOC, and they have seriously failed to meet expectations.

There are at most one or two chapters before the map of St. Rudolph will be changed, and then the overhaul will follow.

In any case, I still hope that everyone can wait for me.

2018