[Net King] That man?The girl!

"Yukimura, your model ran away." I really didn't gloat, my voice was still deserted and without ups and downs.

"Yes," Yukimura put down his brush, "Thanks to you and Chiya." He said very gently, very very gently.

The inexplicable sense of crisis hit me, and I was not slow to react, "Chi also said that he would bring you other models." Changing the subject, changing the subject, "Are you painting this competition?"

"Yes, I remember that the teacher also recommended you to participate."

"Already declined."

"Why?" Yukimura was a little puzzled.

"There is nothing in particular that I want to draw." The ones in my sketchbook, I don't want to and are not suitable to share with other people I don't know, not what I want to draw, and what I draw is just a bunch of techniques.

"What about the unexpected and capricious answer?" Yukimura smiled, "Then what do you want to draw?"

I thought about it, "If I have the chance, I want to try that beautiful scenery that makes people unforgettable at a glance." Like, in "Your Name".

"Going to sketch in the wild?"

"Yes, do you want to go together?"

"Okay, you have decided on a location and let me know."

Shortly after the start of the school year, a major event in the department-the school's qualifying competition kicked off.

But I never thought about it, my opponent in the first match.

"Matsumoto?" Logically speaking, it shouldn't be, Liu's battle list is very scientific, just like last time, as a newcomer, it is absolutely impossible to face Yukimura, Sanada and so on.

"Senior, senior, I asked Senior Liu," the shy and enthusiastic young man has grown unconsciously, "I have always wanted to fight with senior, to see how far the distance between me and senior is." How far away." He raised his head and looked at me seriously, with a passionate and persistent expression on his face, "I regard my senior as my goal."

Such enthusiasm can melt all ice.

I took off the weight-bearing cuff on my wrist. I had no intention of doing so, but I looked straight into the boy's eyes, "Then, I won't show mercy."

"Yes," Yang smiled, and the boy thanked me happily, "Thank you senior."

"One round decides the outcome, the wind against Matsumoto."

There is no longer any tenderness and hesitation, I let go to fight, the dream of a teenager is worthy of all respect.

"Game over, Wind wins, 6-0."

Matsumoto, who used to cry because of losing to Kirihara, although his eyes were reddened, still took the initiative to reach out to me through the net and tried to smile, which is really great.

In the second qualifying match, I played against members of the same grade. After winning, I faced Marui in the third match. This time, his tightrope walking will no longer accidentally fall to his own court. The volley also began to tend to perfection.

"Marui wins, 3-2, swap venues."

The red-haired boy who hit the iron pillar picked up the racket and blew a huge bubble, "How about it, wind? It's a genius idea."

I nodded, "Genius."

Throwing the yellow ball in my hand, I swung my racket, and to deal with the volley genius, I just need to press all the balls to the bottom line.

"Game over, Wind wins, 6-3."

"Ah, you're getting better and better." After getting off the court, Marui put his arms around my shoulders, "I'll treat you to ramen today."

"Well, double."

"Haha, then I will forgive you a lot this day."

The last qualifying match.

'It turned out to be Liu. "Except for Yukimura, I haven't formally confronted the other two of Lihai's big three. Yukimura's tennis is not comparable. As long as the five senses start to be eliminated, no one can get a point from him.

'Girl, is it anxiety or uneasiness that comes to mind? '

'Neither, but excitement. 'I clenched the racket in my hand,' I want to see how far my tennis has progressed. 'I am no longer confused and no longer afraid. No matter who I am, I have the determination to stand on the field and decide the outcome of a game. I also have it!

"One round decides the outcome, Liu Duifeng."

'Hey, if you suddenly find Chinese, can you replace it with a word in the middle? '

'Girl, are you still swiping the screen at this time because you are in a relaxed mood or are you broken? '

'neither. '

'what is that? '

'I'm ready. '

Liu's tennis is different from all the players I have played, just like what I have seen, accurate calculation, no hesitation at the moment of the shot, every time it is aimed at the weakest and most difficult place, precise His ability to handle the ball is overwhelming.

With Liu like this, it's no wonder that Kirihara didn't even have the strength to fight back.

"Yoo wins, 2-1, swap venues."

"I know all your data, Feng."

The moment they passed by each other when changing venues, Liu Danya's voice rang in my ears.

Yes, you know all my data, and even my training plan is customized by you, but I am not standing still.

Standing on the serving line, I looked directly at Liu, who was already in the ready posture, and my eyes were neither indifferent nor burning, but sharp and fierce that had never been shown in front of everyone in Lihai.

Tennis is played like this, and I only learned it in Tokyo!

"Secret Skill: Flowing Clouds, Flowing Water." Attacking skills, counter-attacking skills, flowing clouds and flowing water are all one and inseparable.

It's not a simple attack, nor a complete counterattack, but to integrate everything together, stretch the body more, swing the beat more freely, and fully integrate into it.

"Game over, Wind wins, 6-4."

After leaving the field, the first thing Liu said to me was, "It seems that your training plan needs to be re-ordered."

I almost didn't scare the beat off, although he spoke very lightly, but inexplicably even the hairs on his back stood up, Li Haida's military adviser Liu, so scary!

'Okay, it's scary, is this kind of threat really good?Didn't Liu claim to be as light as a chrysanthemum? '

'Calm down, girl, have you forgotten to sleep with that one? '

'I don't want to be calm, I just feel pain in my egg. '

After the qualifying round, today's department work is also over. When I was about to change my clothes, I was suddenly stopped by Yukimura, "Feng, wait for me to change my clothes."

Although a little unclear, I still nodded, "Okay."

White shirt with striped tie, Lihai University's summer school uniform, although not as solemn as autumn and winter, it has a special taste.

After waiting outside the tennis court for a while, Yukimura, who also changed into his school uniform, also came out. When he saw me, he smiled and waved, "Let's go out together."

"What's up?"

"I'm in Tokyo during the holidays, did you encounter anything?"

"Huh? Why do you ask that?"

"Your tennis style has changed. In the match against Atobe, you were still very excited. During the national competition, you have begun to calm down. Now your tennis is more aggressive and more calm."

Should I say, as expected of Yukimura who has excellent observation skills?

"Ah, I met an opponent who is looking forward to standing on the opposite side of the court." A talented opponent who will definitely be surpassed if he does not continue to work hard.