The King of Nets Our Times

Youth Academy Elementary School.

In the corridor, many people gathered together, huddled in a corner and watched a magazine.

A very eye-catching campus weekly magazine, with eye-catching red fonts on the cover - the secret that Qingxue Women's Network has to say.

"What's going on, why are you all gathered together?" Natsume of the 1st year group looked deeply at the back seat that hadn't left yet, and turned to the corridor. What were they looking at?

Covering her red face shyly, Shina Morito eased Natsume's nervousness about talking to her suddenly, thinking about how to answer so that no one could see her mood, Shina Morito decided to shake her head.

She doesn't know what happened outside, but it is certain that it has something to do with them.A girl’s mood is always easily influenced by a sunny and lively person. This person—Natsume Shenshen, is the person she can get close to and talk to every day, and is a school idol who can be talked about every time. .

The one who can observe her every move more easily than others is her Mori Ento China.Feeling the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of the admirers contentedly, while writing and drawing in the notebook, a Q version of Natsume came into view deeply and perfectly.

She is good at sketching, and her skills are so good that even if she just scribbles, she can't see any flaws.For her, painting has become an indispensable part of her life.

After that day, she had the urge to draw all the women's tennis players in the notebook.Counting carefully, it seems that Natsume Shen Shen is the person she draws the most.

Because of his extremely gentle and considerate character, this person was called "gentle angel" by the people in the elementary department.Always such a gentle and touching person, with warm and beautiful smiles more than sad and sad feelings, gradually making people fall in love.

Speaking of which, not only Natsume, who she admires, is deeply welcomed by everyone, but also the head of women's tennis in the same class-An Jiu, is also here.

The charm of this female tennis minister, who is highly praised by everyone, is enough to prove her unique character.With a classic face and a vaguely domineering and rational temperament, he is also quite popular among boys and girls.

"Let them go, Shen Shen." An Jiu was not curious about the outside world, she listened to the music intently, and waved her hands nonchalantly. These were not things she cared about.

Her voice is also very nice.Crisp, cool voice, never tired of listening to it, and even have the idea of ​​wanting to listen to it again.

In fact, her painting skills are not the best, because she accidentally discovered two works that were even better than her paintings, which were by An Jiu and Natsume Shenshen.

Shina Mori clearly remembers the people on the two paintings. Nine girls were singing and playing musical instruments under a tree full of cherry blossoms, as if they had agreed. Under the cherry tree, the beauty The picture of the beautiful girl has become her eternal memory.

She is rather lucky.Occasionally, I can talk to them and exchange some hobbies. These trivial daily life gradually build up every stroke in her notebook.

"I heard that they are reading some campus magazine. I think we don't have to pay too much attention to the outside world. It's good to enjoy the days without training occasionally." Yasui Rikara from the 1st year and 3rd group recalled Fujiwara Kure who continued to go forward Li, with menacing eyes.

This is indeed a good look. They don't need to train today, so they can easily do something.Although... Rika Yasui looked out of the window with her wine red eyes, silently.

Muri Fujiwara turned around and hugged Rika Yasui, sniffing fiercely, the faint scent of roses rushed into her nose, this was the smell she had always liked.

Qi Chuan Yinyou from Group 1 Year 2 has returned to her usual cold image. If it wasn't for the Women's Tennis, she wouldn't have been so gentle.The icy breath emanating from his body froze the other people sitting in the classroom.

Seeing this, Morikawa Tsuna smiled helplessly.Walking towards Qi Chuan Yinyou, who was only two tables away from her, Morikawa Tsuna rubbed her ice-blue long hair: "Xi Chuan, you know them too, we should have thought of it a long time ago..." For such a life, being watched Watching, paying attention, our life will not be too peaceful.

Chiba Mingxia and Baili Shangxue, who were in the 1st year 4th group, snuggled together quietly. The two of them were lucky to be deskmates and attended classes together in the classroom, continuing the unfinished exchanges in the work.

Open the textbook for the next class, English class, it happens to be the subject she is good at.Qianye Mingxia stared at Baili Shangxue, watching her blue eyes grow bigger and smaller.

Baili Shangxue didn't like to let her hair down in places with many people, so she always tied her hair up in front of people other than Ah Jiu and Natsume.

The long purple hair that is tied high always shakes from side to side from time to time, and when it shakes, the petals of the cherry blossoms also fall.From the high branches, from the high sky, from the high mountain tops, scattered with the wind.

The days without training made her feel a little uncomfortable.Clearly knowing that today is different, but she still really wants to have a hearty fight with someone on the court.

In waiting for the approaching day, her patience was reaching its limit.Baili Shangxue wrote a few words in the English book, and her flirtatious face fascinated most of the boys in the classroom.

Hey, Chiba, you feel the same way, right?Baili Shangxue leaned on Qianye Mingxia's shoulder, and when she closed her eyes, she clearly saw Qianye Mingxia's smile.

The brisk smile brought out the limit of her patience.Chiba, it turns out that both of us are the same.They all look forward to the future, they all long for that day to come, they all eagerly hope to meet that day as soon as possible, to fight against them, compete with them, and compete with people they don't know one after another.

Until... when they finally realized their great dreams, when they stood at the highest peak in the world, they stopped again, looked back at the road they had traveled behind, and recalled the things along the way.

When the class bell rang, people in the corridor hurried into the classrooms, took out their textbooks in a hurry, and read the books attentively before the teacher started teaching.

The elementary school is full of vigor and vitality.They and them who have not completely transformed, still retain their immature and simple side.Walking on the campus, enviable eyes turned to them, a group of junior high school students.

Who said that as long as you are young, even if you float in the water, you will still not change your vitality.

Several people from the advanced department looked leisurely in the direction of the elementary department, where they had lived for three years.They struggled there, they set out there, until now, some things have changed, but some things have remained intact.

Just like their dreams and pursuits, they came here along with their steps.

Seeing them, I can't help but recall those sweet and bitter years.This year's youth school, men's and women's nets can all become the focus.Maybe it's because they went from underdogs to the Nationals last year, maybe they have the same stuff as last year, maybe they have a leader they can trust.

That's why they are so determined that they will win the national competition in the future.