The heart of the king of nets surrenders

Because of the successive chaos on Bingdi's side, a slight melancholy enveloped the atmosphere, and the atmosphere seemed oppressive and dignified.

Now that Nozomi Kakigi has set foot on the land of Osaka, his face is relaxed like never before.After going back and forth several times on the way, Nozomi Kaki finally arrived at the destination.

Is this rather spectacular temple in front of me really a school?

Stepping into the gate, this place is no different from ordinary temples. The quaint buildings reveal a long history, cigarettes are lingering, and the trees are lush, with the tranquility and elegance of a temple.

Going deeper, there is no doubt that the school is under the tall buildings arranged in a staggered manner.

Holding the barbed wire of the tennis court in his hand, Nozomi Kakaki casually looked at the players fighting off the court.

This time is the time for official club activities, not only the tennis court, but also the adjacent basketball court and volleyball court are training.

Although there is no Bingdi University here, what it should have is not bad.

The school's buildings and facilities are not as modern as the schools in Tokyo, but rather rustic and fresh with regional cultural characteristics.

Here, she loves it.Facing the half-set sun, Nozomi Kakaki bent the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.

Just when Nozomi Kakaki was very pleased with the new environment, the movement off the court attracted her attention.

One of the people fighting in the field had a slightly different aura.

Even on the high platform, far away, Nozomi Kaki could clearly feel that subtle change, and an aura similar to refinement surrounded him.

After focusing on this person, Nozomi Kakaki has been watching the changes in the situation on the field.

This guy would call out the number of returns at the time of the stroke, and when that number was reached, the winner would be called.

This is forecast?Nozomi watched him report the number with a confident smile, and a strange feeling spread in his heart.Then she smiled and shook her head again.

In the men's tennis competitions in middle school, she would only watch the ones in which Byodi participated, so she didn't know many teams.

She had heard of Li Haida's minister, who could deprive people of five senses, so the ability to predict is not shocking.

If it is possible to deprive the five senses, it is nothing more than manipulating the opponent's muscles and nerves to cause sensory impairment in a short period of time.

And this kind of prediction is roughly similar to... shogi.

A master can virtually draw the next ten or a hundred steps in advance in his mind, so as to choose the optimal chess position.

Naturally, the person in front of him doesn't need to have many abilities and talents, but his movements are slightly unfamiliar and unnatural. It should be that he has been training irregularly for a period of time.As for his opponent, Nozomi Kaki has met him before, the head of the Tennis Department of Shitenbaoji.

In contrast, the minister's technical movements are as smooth as flowing water, and the more he fights, the more obvious his advantages become.

Just like shogi, no matter how good the foresight is, there will be times when a master is missing a move, and a genius cannot guarantee that he will never miss a move.

The outcome between the two was soon decided, the minister with bandages on his hands won against the talented chess player with half-long hair.

Nozomi left the perimeter of the court as soon as the game was over, and she was pleased with the result.

She has always been dismissive of those complicated and seemingly exquisite tricks, and she has no way of understanding those behaviors that even like to give them names.

In Nozomi's view, movement, strength, speed, and reaction, as long as the basics can be practiced to the extreme, then any tricks are useless.It's just like a layer of fog, confusing people's eyes.

The minister just now did not have a single bit of excess in his movements. This kind of virtuosity is in line with her tennis concept of Nozomi Kakigi.

Until he walked to the Academic Affairs Office, Nozomi Kaki's mind was still about tennis.After thinking about the theory of technological advancement, I thought that I had left behind the Ice Emperor Women's Tennis, which is entering the country, and self-blame kept pouring into my heart.

If Bingdi loses in the national competition, she will be the one who should be punished the most

Standing outside the door, thinking deeply, Nozomi Kaki gently knocked on the door.

At night, I couldn't find a suitable place to stay. For convenience, Nozomi stayed in a nearby hotel.

Facing the bright moon outside the window, Nozomi Kakaki thought a lot, the people and things she couldn't let go of, but the ties she had to let go temporarily.

I called my mother before, although she said that everything was fine, but my mother who is not good at hiding her thoughts, how could she hide it from her.

But so what?Even though she tried her best to do something for her grandfather and father, she... was really incompetent.

Because of her previous engagement, she was notorious in this circle.

Although the engagement was broken a few years ago, no one who is counted in the political circle would dare to have anything to do with her who broke the engagement of the Fujimoto family.

See, she can't even use such a despicable method as marriage!

Back then, with the support of his grandfather, Fujimoto Kawao was already in full swing, how could he find the shadow of the leader of the small party who had to rely on the Kakiki family back then.

Regardless of the past, the grandfather has become the biggest threat in the eyes of the prime minister.I can only hope that he still cares about the past relationship, and don't kill the Yuan Mu family...

The whole night was restless because of worry, and Nozomi's lightness was almost suppressed by the embarrassing situation.

Because of insomnia, she changed into Sitianbaosi's school uniform early in the morning and went to school.

Because it was too early, Nozomi wandered among the temples.

She always subconsciously wants to pull up the skirt, because the school uniform skirt here is really much longer than Byodi's.

Nozomi absolutely does not admit that she has a tendency to OCD, but she still automatically considers whether to cut the skirt short in her mind.

Will this violate school rules?Nozomi Kakaki assessed the endurance of the female dean she met yesterday.

"Senior Watanabe, please don't leave me, okay? Tell me what is wrong with Qihui, and I will definitely fix it! Senior..." The female voice was crying, and there was a hint of pleading in between her sobs .

"Qi Hui, don't pester me, okay! Didn't we break up last week? Don't look for me anymore!" The male voice was extremely impatient, trying to get rid of it.

Nozomi Kakigi, who was struggling with the length of the skirt, happened to hear such a bloody scene.

The disliked girl still didn't give up, "Senior, I..."

"Qihui, let go of me quickly, let others see what to do!"

"You can let go first, okay...you let go!"

Adhering to the principle of not listening to evil, she was about to leave without disturbing the two of them, but she heard the sound of someone falling heavily as they were being torn apart.

"Ah." Sighing, Nozomi Kakaki walked towards the source of the sound.I saw a petite girl lying on the ground with injuries to her legs and hands, and the boy had disappeared.

Quickly helping the girl who was still crying, Nozomi took out a handkerchief and put it on her uninjured left hand.

Akasaka Nanae looked at the person who helped her with tears in her eyes.Although this man saved her, he had a cold look on his face.

"Thank you." Akasaka Nanae thanked while sobbing, "I'm sorry, the handkerchief got dirty!" She looked at the handkerchief covered with her own tears and snot and felt very sorry.Especially when I saw the word Buberry on the lower corner of the handkerchief, I was so guilty that I even forgot to cry.

"I didn't know this handkerchief was so precious..." Her voice became softer and weaker, until the last few words had become the sound of a mosquito.

Nozomi looked pitiful, and couldn't help laughing.

"It's not something expensive! It's just that someone likes to carry an identical pair, so I keep it with me all the time. In fact, I don't have a chance to use it at all."

Akasaka Nanae stared blankly at Nozomi's smile.

Bright eyes are ambiguous, looking bright, such words seem to be tailor-made for the girl in front of her. When the light-colored lips are slightly curved, the whole face is covered with a moving brilliance.

Looking at the little glints in Nozomi's eyes, Nanae thought, this must be a very powerful person.

"'Someone'...is a classmate you like?" Nanae Akasaka asked weakly after regaining her senses. It's okay to say!"

Nozomi grabbed her injured hand to prevent her from touching the wound again.

"Well, it's someone I like, a very dazzling and dazzling person." Nozomi Kakaki, who lowered his head while examining the wound, unconsciously curved the corners of his mouth and deepened.

She didn't expect that she would have a day when she would openly say what she liked.

Is it brighter than you?Akasaka Nanae asked quietly in her heart.

For some reason, she was a little afraid of this cute girl in front of her, but she couldn't help but want to get closer. Akasaka Nanae felt an inexplicable trust in her heart.

Seeing that her wound was a bit deep and needed to be treated with medicine, Nozomi Kaki raised her head and said, "Where is the infirmary? I'll take you there."

Seeing that the smile on Nozomi's face faded, and she looked cold again, Nanae Akasaka suddenly raised her finger and pointed in one direction, "That, over there."

Because Akasaka Nanae also had a wound on her leg, the two were delayed on the road for a while.When I arrived at the infirmary, the school was already full of students coming and going.

Nozomi Kakiki pushed open the door of the infirmary, and helped Akasaka Nanae to sit on the bench.

"Hello, is there anyone here? A classmate is injured."

Hearing the voice, a person came out from inside, and saw the injured Akasaka Nanae walking quickly to the two, and asked with some concern: "Qinghui? Why are you injured?"

Akasaka Nanae tilted her head dodgingly, and the tears that had just been withdrawn swirled in the circles of her eyes again.

"I, I accidentally fell myself."

Nozomi raised his eyebrows to look at her, this child can't even lie.

Seeing her appearance, Shiraishi, the health care committee member, didn't ask any more questions, turned around to get the medicine, and then bent down to give Akasaka Nanae the medicine.

Watching his movements, Nozomi stopped his hand and smiled formulaically.

Neither Shiraishi nor Nanae looked at her knowingly.

Nozomi's eyes were fixed on the bandaged hand on Shiraishi's arm, with a slight suspicion in his tone.

"Student, are your hands comfortable? Do you need to treat yourself first?" Can the doctor with bandages on his hands be reliable?

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Minor repairs...

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