Net King's Summer Cherry Blossoms

Shen Chenyi and Nanjiro didn't know what they said in the room, but they did stay for a long time.Since Mulan didn't have the habit of eavesdropping, even if she was extremely curious in her heart, she didn't dare to find out what they were talking about.

It was only then that I realized that Senior Qian dared to explore gossip, which is the courage that many people cannot do. From a certain point of view, daring to admit one's curiosity is also a manifestation of self-confidence.

And Wu Ying, standing in the yard, remained motionless, with empty eyes, as quiet as a sculpture.

After a long time, Mulan, who was busy kneading rice balls in the kitchen, finally heard Nanjiro's complaint: "Why don't you eat! I'm starving to death, hurry up and eat... Oh, listen to this kid talking It annoys me to death, really, how can there be such a person."

"Please consider my request." Shen Chenyi leaned forward and bowed slightly, the silver suit made him look more like a seasoned businessman than a third-year junior high school student.

Nanjiro was obviously impatient with his topic: "I said, I'm not interested, you'd better go back, go back..." Up to now, Nanjiro has been tortured enough by this kid's nagging skills, and has been in his He kept talking and talking in his ear, but he clearly refused.

"Mr. Nanjiro, if we can cooperate successfully, it will be beneficial to you and me, so why not do it?" It seems that Shen Chenyi still did not give up, his patience is really surprising, especially when facing such a strange person as Nanjiro.

However, Nanjiro is not an ordinary person. If someone wants to compare his patience with him, he will never give in to being outdone: "I have no interest in what you said."

Shen Chenyi's tone became stiff, as if he wanted to use aggressive tactics: "Sir, don't you want to recreate your glory in the past? After all, only a little bit can create a miracle in the tennis world. And, as far as I know , your current source of income is entirely based on the bonuses you earned from playing the game. Are you sure you can last for a long time just sitting and eating?" I have to say, his tone is quite in place, if it is a little more serious, it will make the atmosphere worse. Stiff, lighter, it will appear without momentum.

Nanjiro's face became serious: "I'm sorry, I'm just a bad old man, not a businessman, and I'm not interested in those things that compete for fame and fortune. And I can live as long as I have a simple meal, so you don't have to worry about it." Nanjiro said It is rare to be so blunt and unreasonable, even when he is usually joking and saying something unreasonable, he is very friendly, but at this moment he suddenly becomes unreasonable, it is really a little unaccustomed.

However, Mulan also felt that Shen Chenyi's words were a bit extreme, and it's okay to use it to stimulate others, and they will definitely be hooked, but Nanjiro is a person who doesn't take this kind of thing at all.Shen Chenyi shouldn't be that stupid, even if he wants to ask Nanjiro to do something, there's no need to make the atmosphere so stiff.

"Then Mr. Nanjiro, let's leave first." Shen Chenyi acted as if nothing happened, still smiling kindly, "Let's go first, see you Mr. Nanjiro."

Nanjiro turned around and didn't want to pay attention to his appearance at all, but he still caught the fleeting trace of sadness in his eyes?

Looking at Shen Chenyi's smile from beginning to end, Mulan realized that it seems that a polite smile is his signature impression. In his memory, he seems to be smiling all the time. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is indeed Shen Chenyi who always keeps smiling. One of the characteristics.

"Shen Chenyi." Wu Ying called softly, blocking Shen Chenyi who had just come out, "What do you want to do again. It's time to stop. You forgot what we said at the beginning, we want to walk in the end together."

Shen Chenyi's face froze, his eyes drooped, he didn't dare to look at the misty black eyes, and walked around him to leave.

Wu Ying sneered: "Hehe, you are just a coward. How dare you say that you brought me to Mr. Nanjiro just to test their strength?"

"There are some things that you will never understand." Shen Chenyi said lightly, then left on his own.

Fog shadow stood there, the feeling of sadness before came back again, this time the clamoring pain was more surging, yes his figure was so small and fragile, but it was not close to anyone.

"Hey, young man, you don't need to be so hard-working. It's not a TV series." Nanjiro yelled loudly, without any concealment, but changed the subject, "In tennis, the most important thing is dignity, remember, I would rather throw my head and blood than give up my dignity."

That's right, the dignity of a tennis player must not be lost, that's why the equally peaceful Nanjiro refuted Shen Chenyi so righteously just now.In essence, he is still unable to extricate himself in tennis. People who really have dreams will never give up their dreams.

Wu Ying didn't say a word, stood there blankly for a while, then left without leaving any words.Under the gradually dimming sky, his figure gradually drifted away, so thin.

First retract the focal length of the lens, switch to the full view of Tokyo, lock on a deep and large courtyard, slide through the dense flowers and trees, and come to the permanent wooden hall.

Shen Chenyi knelt down humbly, in front of him was a small table, an old woman in kimono was making tea, her movements were precise and elegant, with a desolate and beautiful smell.

The old woman's face is full of wrinkles, but she has her own majesty and cannot be violated: "So, Nanjiro is not willing?

"Yes, he has been rejecting my conditions from the beginning to the end." Shen Chenyi said in a low voice, he was a little embarrassed in front of this old woman, but he didn't show it, he just clenched his hands into fists unconsciously, exposed his nervousness.

"Nowadays, the sports world is a very good piece of cake. If you can grasp the opportunity, you will definitely get the biggest piece." The old woman did not stop her movements, "Nanjiro's comeback will definitely be such an opportunity. I also sent People negotiated with him, but he didn't see him behind closed doors. I thought he was old and his skills were not as good as others, but now it seems that his tennis seems to be better than before."

"I'm sorry, the younger generation is incompetent, so there's no way to persuade him." Shen Chenyi lowered his head, the standard Japanese way, people can't help but think that he said before that he is a matter of China.

"We can still fight for it, and we can't give up until the end." The old woman's voice was hoarse and severe.

Shen Chenyi pondered for a long time: "Although Nanjiro appears to be cynical on the surface, he is actually very determined. There is nothing we can do if we go again. We can focus on another aspect, his son—Echizen Ryoma."

"Oh?" The old lady seemed very interested in Ryoma, "Let's hear it."

"Echizen Ryoma is the son of Nanjiro. He has been cultivated by Nanjiro since he was a child, and his strength is naturally outstanding. He even defeated Yukimura Seichi of Rikai University in the national competition. If we abandon Echizen Nanjiro and train Echizen Ryoma instead, It's hard to say if he will set another world record."

"Indeed, instead of guarding an old well that no longer produces water, it's better to draw water from a new well." The old woman nodded, and motioned Shen Chenyi to continue talking.

"The Qingxue tennis team that Echizen Ryoma belongs to is also an elite team. We can control them together. By the way, we can also improve their reputation in the competition, so as to get a share of the entertainment stars." Shen Chenyi seems to have long had Intend.

The old woman sighed: "Hey, I'm getting old, you can do this matter! If it's done well, the position of Patriarch must be yours, after all, you are my eldest grandson."

"Yes." Shen Chenyi didn't express at all, neither arrogant nor impetuous, just nodded his head slightly.

"It's worthy of keeping the blood of our Fujino family. If you hadn't been defiled by that dirty and lowly woman, I'm afraid you would have been the head of the family by now." The old woman put down the tea set and left slowly, while the waiting maid hurriedly help.

Shen Chenyi was still sitting there on his knees, not knowing what he was thinking about, but he still refused to let go of the fist in his hand.