Net King: Age of Miracles!

125 Chapter 125. The Silent Man!

Time goes back to the second day after the end of the Kanto Competition

"Are you kidding me!!"

"Calm down! Little Murasakihara!!"

With his arms bandaged, Ziyuan rioted instantly after hearing the doctor's conclusion, completely no longer the usual laziness and silence, Kise immediately pulled him forward to persuade him when he saw it.

"Take treatment for at least two months?!"

"How can I accept such a ridiculous thing!!"

The expression became very scary, and Ziyuan shouted angrily.

Momoi on the side was startled by his voice and took a few steps back.

"Feel sorry.."

"Leave me alone."

Looking at the frightened Momoi, Ziyuan paused slightly, then lowered his head so that his expression could not be seen clearly, he apologized in a low voice.

Then one person left the room.

"Doctor, is there really no way?"

Seeing Ziyuan leave, Huang Lai turned to look at the doctor ahead and asked.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"What the hell did you do with that injury?"

"If he is not physically strong, it is a question of whether he can recover."

On the contrary, the doctor didn't quite understand what these young people were trying to do.

A fracture of that degree is the same as being hit by a car.

"Two months is the most basic treatment period."

"Afterwards, we need to observe his recovery to decide whether he needs treatment in the future."

"Try to avoid activities and re-injury of the right hand! Otherwise, you may end up with a lifelong disability."

As if he was a little worried about these young people messing around, he warned with a serious expression.

Kise and Momoi walked out of the room, both fell silent.

"Zi Jun, it must be very hard."

"Yeah. He said that, but in his heart he likes playing tennis more than anyone else."

……………

"Patter."

Walking silently in the corridor of the hospital, Ziyuan was in a very complicated mood.

"Huh? Two years?"

But when he passed by a ward, he heard a familiar voice coming from inside through the door.

Kikumaru Eiji

"Yes, his right hand is in a very bad condition"

"The initial judgment of treatment will take at least two years."

"Although the arm will gradually recover with the treatment, it is impossible for the hand to perform strenuous activities during this period."

"No way"

The voice from inside made Atsushi Murasaki, who was walking around, stop.

"It's fine"

"Kawamura, what are you laughing at?"

"At least two years! This means that it is impossible for you to continue playing tennis in the middle school."

"Shut up, Eiji! Kawamura is already like this, and you still talk like that."

The sound of communication kept coming, and Ziyuan listened quietly.

"But, doctor, is there any possibility of a complete cure?"

"There is no guarantee, it can only depend on the effect during the treatment period."

"Yeah."

"I'm curious, why did his hands become like this, was he hit by a truck with one hand?"

"Ah this.?"

Ziyuan no longer listened, but walked away slowly, his figure was so lonely and desolate.

……………

"Wow!"

When Zi Yuan woke up in the early morning of the next day and was sitting in the ward resting, he heard a familiar sound.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

It was the sound of swinging rackets. Ziyuan had judged it after countless times of exercise. Even though it was very slow and slight, he still knew what it was.

With doubts, he walked to the window sill, and opened the window to watch.

".!?"

But when he saw the scene in the yard clearly, his pupils shook involuntarily.

I saw that Takashi Kawamura's right hand was in a state of bandaging, but he waved the tennis racket clumsily with his left hand. He didn't seem to be very suitable for playing with left-handers.

"That rascal"

Unable to describe how he feels now, Ziyuan can't understand what he is doing.

Even though he was sentenced to a two-year "prison sentence", he is still doing training?

Does he still think he still has a chance to play in the middle school?

He finally knew the answer at noon.

"that."

After eating, he was just about to go back to the ward to rest when he heard someone calling himself behind him.

Murasakihara turned around, and saw Kawamura Takamasa standing behind him with a troubled expression on his face.

"What's the matter?"

After saying a word indifferently, Ziyuan was not in the mood to communicate with him.

"About previous games"

"I'm so sorry."

"?"

Not understanding what Takashi Kawamura was talking about, Murasakihara turned around and faced him with doubts.

"I'm really sorry for hurting you."

Almost apologizing with his head down, Takashi Kawamura said in a serious tone.

"Why are you apologizing?"

Surprised, Ziyuan glanced at the injury on his right hand and asked instead.

"Because if it wasn't for the shot I hit, you wouldn't be hurt too."

"I never thought I'd be able to hit a shot like that."

Obviously he was the one who "speaked badly" first during the game, and he was the one who went to catch the ball, but Takashi Kawamura took the initiative to apologize to him.

Ziyuan had never met such a "good old man", and was stunned for a moment.

"You don't have to apologize to me"

"It's just my rude words. It's my own choice to not listen to dissuasion to catch that ball, and it's not your fault."

"I really have to apologize, it should be me."

As the saying goes, if you reach out and don't hit a smiling face, Ziyuan also knows that her words were a little too aggressive that day. If it is right or wrong, it will definitely not be Kawamura.

(Call it what you want. But I will never give up!)

(Ziyuan, don't answer!!!)

The last moments of the game flashed in his mind, and on the final ball, he was defeated by Takashi Kawamura with a blow he had never imagined.

Why did I catch that ball at that time?

Perhaps it was because he saw Takashi Kawamura, who was firm in his belief and doing everything he could, burst out with strength beyond him, and he didn't want to believe that fact.

So overwhelmed and finally lost in that kind of confrontation

(You lost on your own arrogance. Murasakihara.)

Bai Jin's words surfaced in his memory, maybe he did exactly what he said.

Look down on those who are inferior to themselves, and blindly deny the efforts of others

Listening to the words of Akashi and Baijin is also because they are stronger than themselves.

He said that tennis was boring, but in his heart he was more eager than anyone else to lose.

"Can I ask you a question?"

"ah?"

Suddenly confused by Murasakihara's question, Takashi Kawamura scratched his head with his left hand in doubt.

"You are all like this"

"Why are you still training?"

Takashi Kawamura's slow swing practice in the morning flashed through his mind, Murasakihara's tone was a little low, and he asked a question in a slight voice.

He was obviously injured more seriously than himself, but he was still making that "ridiculous" effort.

It looks so insignificant and small

struggling like ants

But it was such a person who hit a ball that he couldn't catch in the game.

"Huh? Did you see that? Please don't tell the doctor about them"

"As for why I'm training it's because"

"I still want to continue playing tennis."

"I made an appointment with Tezuka and the others for three years in middle school. No matter what happens, I will definitely follow them!!"

PS: I just woke up before!

Take your time! Anyway, I won't owe you today!

The timeline after this does not conflict with the trials, is it an interlude or a flashback?